I came to Myanmar since the beginning of the last century and developed in Myanmar for nearly a hundred years. At that time, the families who followed the Peng family to Myanmar had reproduced hundreds of thousands of people. It was these people who laid the foundation of the Peng family in Myanmar and continued to reproduce and develop.

In the areas controlled by the Peng family, newborns are born almost every day. It is not difficult for the Peng family to choose some teenagers of their age in their teens. Moreover, the Peng family's children are extremely martial. A few days later, when they heard that it was Peng Bin who wanted to train their children to practice martial arts, thousands of teenagers were sent to the martial arts field by their parents.

"Brother, you choose someone to send to the training camp, why did you call me here?" Fighting against the scorching sun on your head, Fang Yi looked at Peng Bin beside him helplessly. He was thinking about the body training technique in the room, but he didn't expect that Peng Bin would be pulled here.

The Peng family's training ground is very large, covering an area of ​​two football fields, but after thousands of teenagers and some of their parents stood here, the training ground also seemed a little crowded.

In addition, most of the children in the venue were half-aged, the older ones were thirteen or fourteen years old, and the younger ones were only eleven or twelve years old. They didn't understand what discipline was. They were all shouting and clamoring in the venue, and the noise was even more noisy than the vegetable market.

"I don't know how to choose people..." Peng Bin smiled and said naturally: "Didn't you tell my elder brother before? This cultivation requires foundation and other things. My elder brother doesn't understand these, so come and choose for me..."

"It's the root, not the foundation..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I can choose a few people for you, but you have to explain it clearly to the parents of these children, otherwise it will be troublesome if something happens in the future."

To be honest, Fang Yi disagreed with Peng Bin's decision to send his family's children to the training camp because the mortality rate there was too high.

But with this body refining technique, as long as you can come out of the training camp alive, this technique can indeed help these children eliminate physical hidden dangers. Therefore, Fang Yi cannot say that Peng Bin's decision was wrong. This is indeed a way to quickly improve the Peng family's strength.

"Of course, I have to make it clear. I'll do it..." Peng Bin nodded when he heard this, waved his hand behind him, took a loudspeaker handed over by his subordinates, and jumped to a platform more than three meters high temporarily built by the martial arts training ground.

"I am Peng Bin..."

I have to say that Peng Bin has established a high enough prestige in the Peng family in recent years. As soon as he said these four words, the originally noisy and noisy training ground suddenly became silent. The children standing in the field all looked at Peng Bin on the stage with the warmest eyes.

"What is our Peng family able to gain a foothold in Myanmar?"

Peng Bin paused his voice, then raised his fist and said, "It's up to the fist. If our fists are not hard, we will be beaten by others. If our fists are hard, we can hit others. The Peng family's iron fist is invincible!"

Fang Yi found that he had really underestimated this elder brother before. Peng Bin was definitely not the kind of person with developed limbs and simple minds. His words were extremely inspiring. As soon as he finished speaking, the slogan "Peng's iron fist, invincible" sounded in the huge venue, and even the parents in their thirties and forties cheered with excitement.

Fang Yi didn't know how difficult it was to survive in a foreign country far away from his country. From the first day to Myanmar to the present, these people were rejected by locals. If Boss Peng had not taken them to capture this land, they would have been like rootless duckweed and would not be able to survive at all.

For nearly a century, the Peng family has spent almost all the battles everywhere. They recognize the truth under their fists. As Peng Bin said, whoever has a big fists can live better here.

"The Peng family's fist is not hard enough. I need a harder fist now to help the Peng family build a larger territory..." Peng Bin's inflammatory words continued, almost everyone on the field went crazy, and the sound of the deafening sound even reached the Peng family's residence in the distance.

"What I need is a real warrior, a warrior who is fearless in the face of death!" Peng Bin continued: "Now I announce that the only son in my family will go back..."

With Peng Bin's words, the playground suddenly became quiet. After looking at each other for a while, one-third of the children walked out. Although they were reluctant, in the Peng family, Peng Bin's words must not be violated.

After the children left the playground, Peng Bin immediately said: "I want you to go to hell training. You may die at any time. If you are reluctant to leave your children, you can take them away now..."

Hearing Peng Bin's words, the venue became clamoring. Some parents standing outside the venue did not want their children to face such dangers. They immediately entered the venue and wanted to take their children away, but those teenagers who were excited about their blood did not buy it and became a little confused for a while.

Peng Bin was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly on the stage. After about ten minutes, the playground gradually became quiet again. At this time, nearly half of the people on the field were missing, and only eight or nine hundred people were still standing in the field.

"Brother, it's your place!" Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi in the audience and said, "These are the foundations of my Peng family's future, and the best seedlings are all here..."

Peng Bin knew that as long as he said, these passionate teenagers could die for the family, but what he needed was people who could survive in the hellish environment of the training camp, which required Fang Yi to select.

"Okay, who made me the elder of your Peng family..." Fang Yi shook his head and also got on the high platform.

"This is Elder Fang. His words are just like mine. You must obey them!" Peng Bin introduced Fang Yi. As the new elder of the Peng family, these young men knew Fang Yi's name, but this was the first time they had seen it.

"Now listen to my command..." Fang Yi took the microphone from Peng Bin's hand and said, "Everyone raises his right hand and moves quickly!"

With Fang Yi's order, eight or nine hundred arms were raised in the playground, but not everyone raised their right hands, and at least more than two hundred people raised their left hands. It's not that all of them were not separated from each other, but that under Fang Yi's words "Take quick" they raised their wrong hands in a panic.

"Don't put down your hands!" Fang Yi looked at the people below and said, "Look at the people next to you, pick out the person who raised the wrong hand, let them stand to the left, and the rest stand to the right..."

Fang Yi's words made many young men who wanted to take advantage of the situation no longer have the chance. With a huh, two groups were divided on the playground. The one with the largest number of people just raised the opponent just now, while the side with the smaller number of people knew that they would be eliminated.

Sure enough, Fang Yi then announced that these people could withdraw from the playground. Although he was unwilling to accept it, the boy who grew up in the Peng family was still very disciplined. Suddenly, there was another empty space on the playground, and only six or seven hundred people stayed.

"Let me listen to my password, everyone is in ten rows..."

After the teenagers lined up one by one, Fang Yi continued to cast a spell, "Turn left, you...you, and you, you, all out..."

After just giving a command, Fang Yi removed people from the team. Don’t underestimate this command. He actually kicked out nearly 150 people, while the rest were all focused and focused on Fang Yi.

"Turn right, turn back, turn back..."

Fang Yi kept issuing passwords, and every time the password was issued, he could always kick out some people who turned wrong from the team. These children who had not received queue training would make some mistakes from time to time.

Fang Yi gave orders faster and faster, and the teenagers made more and more mistakes. As long as the person who made the mistake, Fang Yi could always find out at the first time that they asked them to leave the team. Ten minutes later, there were only less than a hundred people left in the team of six or seven hundred people.

"Brother, you...what are you doing?"

Seeing Fang Yi's actions, Peng Bin's eyes kept twitching. He tried a lot of effort to endure it and did not stop Fang Yi, because Peng Bin found that several good seedlings were eliminated under Fang Yi's queue commands.

Seeing that Fang Yi seemed to want to continue, Peng Bin finally couldn't help it. Not to mention the teenagers on the playground, even if the adults next to the venue were allowed to go up, they might not be able to execute the other party's commands, and they might even make some mistakes.

Fang Yi took off the microphone, looked at Peng Bin, and said lightly: "Brother, you can't even hear orders clearly or are not focused. Do you think you can survive in that training camp?"

"You...you are right!" Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin opened his mouth wide and could not find a rebuttal.

Peng Bin, who had participated in the training, knew that Fang Yi was right at all. In the Siberian training camp, only by always tightening the string in his mind can he have the possibility of living to the end. A little bit of relaxation may make him lose his life.

"This is examining their understanding and reaction..."

Fang Yi said again, from ancient times to the present, all those who have achieved success in martial arts are those with extremely high understanding and reaction.

It’s just that some people are obsessed with martial arts and don’t pay attention to other things at all, so they are considered stupid, just like Li Yuanba in the early Tang Dynasty. As the number one among the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, they are regarded as a fool. If Li Yuanba was really a fool, how could he have such high force?

"Brother, you take the exam as soon as possible, brother, I'll listen to you." Peng Bin thought about it carefully. What Fang Yi said was really right. If he was slow to react under such a relaxed situation, wouldn't it be like going to die in the Siberian training camp?

"Okay, there are all the remaining people. Run around the playground. I won't stop, and I'm not allowed to stop!" Fang Yi gave another order, allowing the eighty or ninety people who saved in the end to start running around the playground.

The teenager in his teenage years old had nowhere to vent his energy while having enough food and clothing. Fang Yi gave the order, the teenagers ran faster than the other, but it was okay when they first lap. When they arrived at the second lap, their speed gradually began to slow down.

There are about two playgrounds the size of a football field, with a runway of 800 meters in one lap. After five or six laps, there were only thirty or forty people still running. By the time of ten laps, there were only fourteen or five people who could still run.

Under Peng Bin's order, those eliminated people were unable to stay outside to watch and were ordered to leave. At this time, the originally bustling playground had become extremely empty. Fang Yi also threw away the microphone and came to these people.

"You, you, and you...you, leave the line and leave home..."

Fang Yi walked to the front of those people, stopped beside each other for a while, and pointed out seven or eight more people, asking them to leave the team.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with this?"

This time, not to mention Peng Bin was puzzled, even the boys who were guided by him were all angry. In their opinion, they had already persevered to the end. Although they didn't understand what kind of training they would undergo in the future, being able to persevere to this point was enough to make them show their faces in front of their friends.

So after hearing Fang Yi's words, the boys all stared at Fang Yi with anger. If Peng Bin hadn't been standing next to him, someone would have made accusations.

"Don't let these people practice martial arts in the future. Let's arrange for them to do some copywriting things in the Peng family..."

Fang Yi looked back at Peng Bin, lowered his voice and said in Peng Bin's ear: "These people have faces of premature death. Don't let them dance with guns and sticks, maybe they can live longer."

Peng Bin asked Fang Yi to help him select people, but he did it right. You must know that Fang Yi not only can measure human roots, but also proficient in the art of facets. Although he did not make detailed calculations, Fang Yi could still see some people's future misfortunes after a general look.

"Okay, brother, listen to you!" Although the other party Yi's words were half-believing and half-doubted, Peng Bin still glared at the people, and drove them out of the playground.

"Brother, this should be OK, right?" Peng Bin was really about to cry. From the beginning two or three thousand people to the present six or seven people, almost all of them have been eliminated. And judging from Fang Yi's attitude, it seems that it is not finished yet.

"It's still a little bit." Fang Yi glanced at Peng Bin and said, "Brother, since you ask me to choose, then let me listen to me. I can guarantee that the selected people will definitely come out of the Siberian training camp alive."

"Okay, then you can continue!" Peng Bin gritted his teeth, and finally said nothing.

Since the selection action has been carried out, Fang Yi has relaxed. Seeing Peng Bin's tense face, Fang Yi immediately smiled and said, "Brother, Taoist people preach the sermon, Buddhists talk about the sermons, do you know what these two are talking about?"

"What kind of Taoist bone roots, how can I know..." Peng Bin replied angrily, only six or seven of the two or three thousand teenagers were eliminated by Fang Yi, which made Peng Bin feel dim.

"The Taoist bone refers to whether ordinary people have the potential to practice Taoism. Only those with Taoist bones can practice Taoism achieve twice the result with half the effort..."

Fang Yi opened his mouth and explained: "As for roots, it is a Buddhist saying, with similar meanings to Taoist bones. "Root" is a metaphor for innate character, and "Gui" is a metaphor for being able to accept Buddhist capacity. The wisdom root in Buddhism means roots.

According to my master, there are no one in the world who have Taoist bones and roots, so I have left these six or seven people, and I have already let go of a lot of people. I have to eliminate a few more people in the future..."

"Brother, I just chose a few people to go to the training camp. I don't practice Buddhism and Taoism, so why is it so complicated?" Peng Bin was really amused and crying when he heard Fang Yi actually pulled the roots of the Buddha's Taoism, and said immediately: "Then see if I have the roots of the Taoist bones, brother?"

"Of course there is, you and Brother Hu both."

What Peng Bin didn't expect was that Fang Yi nodded seriously about his joke and said, "A person's achievements are directly related to his foundation. Brother, if you have a bad root, even if you practice to the death, you will not achieve such success."

Fang Yi once heard a famous person say something, that is, "Genius is one percent inspiration, ninety-nine percent sweat." Fang Yi disagrees with this sentence, because in Fang Yi's opinion, without that one percent inspiration, it would be useless even if he puts in sweat.

Just like a person born with a weak body, even if he practices martial arts hard and puts a hundred times more effort than those with excellent bones, he will never become a real master, because his innateness has limited his achievements, and this cannot be compensated by the saying "diligence can make up for the clumsiness".

"Okay, what other tricks do you have? You can use them..." Peng Bin was almost out of his strength to speak, and waved his hand powerlessly, and Peng Bin signaled Fang Yi to continue.

"Okay, I'll save the process of touching their bones. Anyway, it's not about letting them practice Taoism."

Seeing Peng Bin's appearance, Fang Yi was also a little amused. Since Peng Bin asked him to help select people, Fang Yi naturally wanted to ensure that these people could come out of the training camp alive, otherwise the cause and effect would fall on him.

Fang Yi cannot guarantee 100% by relying on the face of the situation alone, because as the environment changes, human destiny will continue to change.

To give a very small example, for example, if one of the people here breaks their appearance due to injury during training, their face and luck will change, and longevity may also turn into premature death. Therefore, Fang Yi also needs to use other methods to make their chances of survival higher.

"Brother, you should understand the five powers and one coincidence?"

Fang Yi found that the remaining teenagers were almost on fire when he looked at him. He couldn't help but rub his nose and said to Peng Bin: "Brother, you can test their five powers and one trick, and then leave five of the best performers..."

"Five powers and one coincidence? What does it mean?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin felt like a monk was confused.

"You don't know the five powers and one coincidence? Brother, no wonder your Peng family has produced such a master like you..." Fang Yi shook his head speechlessly. The five powers and one coincidence he mentioned are actually a way for the older generation in the martial arts world to select disciples, but it is not as harsh as Taoism's selection of disciples.

"Five forces refer to arm strength, abdominal strength, jumping strength, explosive power and endurance..."

Fang Yi patiently explained to Peng Bin: "Running just now was a test of their endurance. There are equipment there. Brother, please take them to try the other four powers..."

"So these are the five powers!" Peng Bin understood at a glance, and slapped his thigh and said, "That trick should mean dexterity, right? Grandma, if I had a teacher at the beginning, I wouldn't have to take so many detours..."

This is different from having a teacher or not. It sounds like Peng Bin’s words that sound like enlightenment, but to Fang Yi, it is just some experience summed up by his predecessors.
Chapter completed!