"Sun, Teacher Sun, what are you doing?" Li Yao was in a hurry and went forward to help Sun Biao up, but he didn't expect that the old man was like a cast iron, keeping his bent over and unable to beat him no matter how hard he was.

Sun Biao bent down and said seriously: "School is a place to discover talents and cultivate talents. Although your absolute combat power is not outstanding, you have the keen sense of combat as a beast and rich combat experience. It is a good seedling worth cultivating. However, our school failed to discover you from ordinary classes earlier, which made you wasted your youth. This is the dereliction of duty of all our faculty and staff. Therefore, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the school - I am really sorry, Li Yao."

Li Yao opened his mouth wide, really not knowing what to say, but an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

“Is this the real 'teacher’?”

Li Yao has never seen a teacher like Sun Biao, no wonder he was someone who could discover the "demon sword Peng Hai"!

"And--" Sun Biao finally stood up, a cynical expression appeared on his face again, and a feverish flame spewed out of his eyes, "Boy, have you ever heard of the 'Federal Junior Extreme Challenge'?"

Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, he nodded subconsciously, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Of course he has heard of it. The Federal Junior Extreme Challenge is jointly organized by the Federal Army and nine elite schools. It is a large-scale event dedicated to discovering geniuses in cultivation. It is divided into hundreds of competition areas around the country about two months before the college entrance examination every year. It is the oldest youth training competition in the Federation.

According to legend, every competition area will be set as an "island" that cannot be escaped, and the military will release countless vicious monsters in it. Participants must survive in the island for five days without being armed. In addition to fighting against the monsters, they also have to complete a series of very difficult tasks, which is known as "100% simulated actual combat" and an absolute hell level difficulty.

Participants must push their bodies and wills to the limit in order to stand out among the many talented teenagers.

Once you win, you may be noticed by observers of the "Nine Elite League Schools" and make a decision on the spot, "special recruitment" will enter the "Nine Leagues" and you don't even have to take the college entrance examination.

Even if you are not that good, as long as you show your strengths in a certain aspect, you may get the "reduced points" discount in the nine majors. If you can reduce it by 10 to 20, it will be a kill of thousands of competitors in an instant!

Because of this benefit, all senior high school students are eager to win the Extreme Challenge and want to participate in the competition with sharpening their heads, and Li Yao is no exception.

However, such an important competition is not something that any cat or dog can participate.

Every year, the event organizing committee will send invitations to major well-known high schools in the federal government, and according to the strength of the high school, they will send different "admission tickets" to each other.

This year, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School received ten admission tickets!

The competition will be held in forty days. The No. 0571 competition area to which Chixiao No. 2 Middle School belongs, includes 3,000 elite students from Fuge City and thirteen nearby cities, gathering together to compete!

One month later, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School will hold a large-scale competition, and all senior high school students are eligible to participate and decide the ownership of the ten admission tickets in the most fair way!

Seeing Li Yao's fascinated expression, Sun Biao said: "Boy, I know you have gotten into some trouble in school, but the strong will not be punished! As long as you can grab an admission ticket in the whole school competition and prove your strength, Helianlie can't do anything to you!"

Li Yao thought for a while and asked, "There are a total of thousands of people in the senior year of high school, and there are only ten admission tickets. In other words, my strength is to reach the top ten in the grade?"

Sun Biao shook his head: "There is a certain amount of luck in the competition in the whole grade. According to previous years' experience, if the strength reaches the top 20 in the grade, there is hope of getting the admission ticket."

Li Yao recalled that in the top twenty years of grade, they seemed to be all cultivation geniuses with spiritual root development reaching 65%.

His spiritual root development level is only 58%. He was not sure of winning, and he could only rely on secret tricks to win.

The scenes of his fight with Zhao Liang will definitely spread throughout the campus as soon as possible. Everyone is prepared and will not give him another chance to succeed.

In just one month, can he defeat the masters with a spirit root development level of more than 65% in frontal battles?

The hesitation in his heart was completely written on his face. Sun Biao smiled faintly and said, "Boy, with your current strength, let alone the top twenty in the school, even the top fifty in the school may not be considered. However, if you receive a month of special training with me, it may not be possible!"

"What?" Li Yao's eyes flashed and he jumped up excitedly, and said excitedly, "Teacher Sun, are you willing to teach me step by step?"

The other party discovered the super fierce man who had discovered the demon sword Peng Hai, and was willing to conduct special training on himself. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Sun Biao laughed and showed his mouth with no front teeth: "The old man has been bored in the warehouse for so many years, and his bones are almost rusted. Finally, I found a pretty interesting 'toy'. I'm idle and just having fun! But don't be too happy too early. The old man's special training plan is not something that any a cat or a dog can handle. Come, boy, take a look at the old man's hell-style intensive training plan."

Sun Biao shook his arm, and a light curtain shot out from the micro crystal brain, jumping out of the dense cultivation plan.

"On the first day, at 4 o'clock in the morning, we warmed up with a speed change of 20,000 meters."

"At the 5:10 kg squats ten times, a set of ten sets in total, and it will be completed within half an hour."

"At six o'clock, breakfast, and learn the military version of "The Thirteen Beasts of War" at the same time - this is a specialized training for special forces in the military. It removes fancy moves and increases killer moves. It is completely different from the simplified version of high school students' practice."

"At seven o'clock, carrying a weight of 100 kilograms, and the frog jumped for five thousand meters."

“Eight o’clock…”

"At 9 o'clock in the evening, the first day of special training is completed!"

"The second day..."

Sun Biao smiled grimly and said, "How is it? If you can't stand it, it's not embarrassing to say now. I think that there were countless cultivation geniuses who were trained to be a dead dog by the old man's special training program, and they had to quit halfway. In decades, only a few people have survived a month!"

Li Yao looked at it and read it quickly, saying a little strangely: "It looks ordinary, ordinary, and nothing special..."

In Nan Ke's dream, he endured a hundred times of harsh practice as a "low-level servitude servant of the Hundred Refining Sect". It was real torture and destruction. It was simply to completely break the person, then pinch it again, break it again, and then pinch it again. After repeated hundreds of times, he upgraded from a "low-level servitude servant" to a "iron-level servitude servant".

Sun Biao's seemingly excellent special training plan is only the high school student level after all, and in Li Yao's opinion, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

"Student Li Yao, you are very arrogant!"

This hell-style special training plan has condensed Sun Biao's decades of hard work. I don't know how many geniuses in cultivation showed a shocked expression in front of this plan, but now they are deprecated by Li Yao to be worthless. Moreover, looking at his calm expression, he really doesn't take this plan seriously.
Chapter completed!