I Am Not The Machine King

Chapter 45 First Lesson! Fighting posture!

Tianshui Military Academy's 2022 class, the first training day.

In the training area of ​​Combat Division 1, there were all freshmen elites in red school uniforms, chatting in twos and threes.

"The atmosphere feels weird."

Stepping into the training area, Wu Di and Han Yu were also beating drums in their hearts.

The fighting elites of the military academy in the entire Southwest District gathered in this place, so the momentum was naturally different.

From the perspective of realm, the worst is Lin Yuan, who has just been promoted to a third-level warrior.

No freshman dares to be late for the first class.

Lin Yuan looked around, there were about 500 combat elites, and there were only about 20 female warriors, which was extremely rare.

...

A moment later, in the originally noisy area, a loud voice sounded from behind everyone.

"All freshmen in the combat department."

"Form a horizontal line, with an interval of five meters in between, line up and count!"

Everyone looked back, and a handsome instructor arrived first.

Outstanding temperament coupled with a razor-sharp cheek, handsome yet masculine, extremely attractive.

Before the class started, all the freshmen had already received information from dozens of instructors in a subject.

Instructor Lu Cheng, a fourth-level warrior, a metal spiritual species.

However, generally everyone will use the "enhanced" warrior to replace the title of the "metallic" warrior.

The Five Elements Spirit Seeds, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth.

Wood, water, fire, and soil can all be visualized, and you can choose the way of soldiers, the way of air, or the dual cultivation of air and soldiers.

Only the metallic spirit-seed attribute cannot be visualized, and can only choose the way of war.

Warriors of this strengthening system are excellent in physical function, and will be supplemented by cold weapons to fight.

Hearing Lu Cheng's order, all the freshmen acted quickly and immediately formed a horizontal line.

Because the area of ​​the entire martial arts battle is very wide, it is not a problem at all.

"Report the number!"

"1!"

"2!"

...

"511!"

Just as everyone reported the number, another four instructors arrived one after another and stood at the front of the team.

Among them was Zheng Yin, the instructor who had met Lin Yuan and the others once.

After the counting was over, Lu Cheng gave a military salute to the middle-aged bearded man at the front, and said in a loud voice:

"Report to Teacher Su!"

"Battle 1! 492 males! 19 females!"

"All 511 freshmen are here!"

"Um."

This middle-aged man has short, disheveled hair and a thin beard.

But the breath is not decadent at all.

As their gazes swept over many freshmen, everyone could feel the astonishing evil spirit.

"Su Wutian."

"He is Su Wutian."

Lin Yuan felt turmoil in his heart.

The strongest in the Southwest Branch of Tianshui Military Academy.

It is also the only level 6 warrior!

Chief Instructor of Combat Division 1.

Zheng Yin, Lu Cheng, and the other two instructors all stood behind Su Wutian.

Su Wutian's voice was wild and domineering:

"I'm Su Wutian, the chief instructor of Combat Division 1."

"I hope you understand three things."

"The first point, from the moment you choose a military academy, your life is not just your own."

"It belongs to the country, it belongs to the people."

"Second point, the military academy will never raise waste."

"The third point, the military academy teaches killing skills, your hands will definitely be covered with blood!"

Everyone listened carefully, not daring to make the slightest change.

As the chief instructor, Su Wutian will not personally teach many lessons, but it is said that they will be very bloody.

In the first few years when he first came to the military academy, Su Wutian's first lesson was to let these freshmen of the combat department kill prisoners of war, which was extremely cruel.

Later, under the advice of several instructors, it eased a little.

"In the first class, what I teach you is fighting posture."

"I hope you can learn it in one day."

"Don't say I didn't give you time to prepare."

"Lu Cheng!"

After Su Wutian finished speaking, Lu Cheng who was behind took a step forward.

Clenching his fists, he assumed a fighting stance.

The spiritual power surged all over his body, and the spiritual power of the fourth-level warrior was stimulated to the extreme, and his expression was focused!

The next moment, Su Wutian's figure moved.

Lightning sideways, strides, shoulder lifts, elbows out!

The muscles in the shoulders and elbows suddenly swelled, and the aura of the whole person exploded towards Lu Cheng like a mountain!

boom--

"Fuck..."

"Wori..."

At this moment, the pupils of all the new students shrank suddenly, and even Lin Yuan shuddered.

How powerful is this punch of a sixth-level fighter, and it blows Lu Chengsheng away with just one punch!

A line of blood flew out of the sky, Lu Cheng's body drew an arc, and fell heavily on the ground!

But Lu Cheng's figure didn't stop there.

With a loud bang, Lu Cheng rolled sideways after landing, holding the ground with both hands!

The muscles of the whole person expanded rapidly, ready to explode at any time, while panting heavily.

"call……"

"call……"

This punch is really not the kind of continuous punch purely for demonstration, but a real punch.

The blood spilling from the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth could also be clearly felt.

Before everyone's mood eased, Su Wutian's voice sounded again:

"Remember, on the battlefield, the battles you will face are life and death battles!"

"The opponent you are facing is not an opponent you can definitely defeat."

"It's possible to be a fifth-level warrior, a sixth-level warrior, or a seventh-level warrior."

"But the result is the same, either you die, or the enemy dies!"

Su Wutian walked slowly towards the green-haired boy in front of him.

On the other side, an instructor from the medical department passed through the line and stood about a hundred meters away.

Su Wutian continued in his mouth:

"No matter what state the enemy is in."

"As a soldier of Tianshui Kingdom, there is no such thing as waiting to die!"

"No matter what kind of attack you receive, you must always maintain a fighting posture."

"Look for a chance to survive, or even fight back."

...

All new students understand the content of this lesson.

No matter what kind of heavy injury you encounter, you must show a fighting posture.

Different from the practice of resisting blows, this time, it is a severe injury practice!

Seeing Su Wutian walking in front of him, the green-haired boy Yang Wen was very nervous.

However, he still released all the spiritual power of his third-level and second-level sect, and was ready to deal with the impact.

Lin Yuan looked at the first freshman.

The scene that followed was extremely brutal, making the hearts of all the freshmen tremble suddenly!

boom!

With Su Wutian's random kick, Yang Wensheng was sent flying about 100 meters away, and fell down heavily.

But it was different from Lu Cheng's battle demonstration just now.

The green-haired boy bounced when he hit the ground, and then remained motionless, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

"I……"

"grass……"

Wu Di suddenly felt his legs go weak.

Lin Yuan turned his head to look, and the instructor of the medical department 100 meters away was performing a healing technique.

After one healing operation, the green-haired boy became conscious and gradually woke up.

As a sixth-level martial artist, Su Wutian's spiritual power control is undoubtedly strong.

This kind of attack on non-critical parts will cause a short shock in the air, and the probability of accidents is very small.

In the rear, an instructor's booklet is being recorded.

[Yang Wen: Unqualified].

Su Wutian walked slowly in front of the second freshman.

Hongsheng said to all the freshmen:

"You can use any spiritual skills to assist landing."

All the freshmen's eyes flashed, thinking they saw hope.

But it turned out that it didn't seem to work at all...

New students flew out one after another!

The 13 freshmen in a row all fell heavily, no different from the result of the first freshman Yang Wen!