The next day.
Before dawn, a sharp whistle broke the silence of the training camp.
Le Qianyao slowly opened his eyes from meditation, quickly stood up and made the bed with neat and efficient movements.
The other students also jumped out of their beds, fumbled to get dressed in the dark, and quickly headed towards the training ground.
"This is the daily morning exercise time, mainly physical training. Brother Qianyao, don't fall behind." Chu Mingyu said to Le Qianyao while putting on his clothes.
"Okay, I understand." Le Qianyao nodded slightly in response.
When we arrived at the training ground, more than ten teams had already gathered in an orderly manner, each team had about fifty or sixty people.
After meeting up with Tongle Qianxue and Yali, the three of them began to look for their own teams. Chen Lang had already informed them of their team information yesterday.
A man with a strong appearance stood at the front. He was the instructor of this team.
Since Le Qianyao, Le Qianxue and Yali were all new, they did not have any seats.
"Report! New student Le Qianyao reports in and requests to join the team."
Yali and Le Qianxue also said, "New student Yali (Le Qianxue) reports in and requests to join the team."
The instructor nodded and said, "Get in line! Your position is on the far right."
After finding my position, today's training officially began.
"Everyone, run twenty laps around the training ground. The time limit is one hour. Start now!" At the instructor's command, the students rushed out like a tide.
Le Qianyao followed in the middle of the team, his steps light and steady, his breathing even.
But as time went on, Le Qianyao soon discovered that something was wrong.
My steps seemed to be much heavier than before.
Le Qianyao looked down and saw a ball of pale yellow light under his feet. He looked around and found that not only he had it, but also Le Qianxue had it under his feet, and even Chu Mingyu who was running next to him had it under his feet.
Chu Mingyu ran beside Le Qianyao. He noticed something was wrong with Le Qianyao and said with a smile, "Qianyao, I didn't expect you to be given special care on your first day here!"
"What do you mean?" Le Qianyao asked puzzledly.
"Look there." He looked in the direction Chu Mingyu pointed.
On the high platform in the center of the training ground, a burly man stood there, wearing armor with red and gold patterns, and the red and white silk cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.
"That's our chief instructor Mu Yan, a red-level expert in the Douluo Palace, and he was once a member of the Sun Knights. But now he has retired and serves as the chief instructor in our training camp." Chu Mingyu introduced to Le Qianyao while trying to adjust his breathing.
At this time, eight soul rings, four purple and four black, slowly emerged under Mu Yan's feet.
"People like us, whose soul power is above level 26, will receive special care from him and be given a gravity soul skill." Chu Mingyu said helplessly, with a hint of bitterness in his tone.
At this moment, Chu Mingyu suddenly felt that the gravity on his body had increased a lot. The pressure was like a mountain pressing on him, causing his legs to tremble slightly.
His forehead was instantly covered with black lines, and he cried out in pain: "Oh no, he found out we were deserting. I won't tell you anymore, we have to finish this race quickly. And the sooner we finish the better, because the gravity will get stronger as we get further back!"
After Chu Mingyu finished speaking, he started running at full speed. Le Qianyao didn't ask any more questions and focused on dealing with the inexplicably increased gravity under his feet.
He adjusted his breathing rhythm, mobilized the soul power in his body, and his steps gradually adapted to the heaviness. He continued to follow the team steadily.
After running twenty laps, many students collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion, gasping for breath.
As for Le Qianyao and Le Qianxue, this level of difficulty was simply no problem at all for them.
Although Yali was also sweating slightly, her breathing was steady and her condition was obviously better than others.
After the running training, before everyone had a chance to rest, the instructor shouted loudly: "Everyone, assemble, stand at attention!"
The students hurriedly organized themselves into a neat square formation.
"Keep your head up, chest out, stomach in, hands pressed against your trouser seams, feet apart 60 degrees! Stand still, everyone. If anyone moves, you will have to add ten minutes!" The instructor said as he patrolled the team, staring at everyone with sharp eyes.
Le Qianyao stood as required, looking straight ahead with his body upright.
But after a while, he felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, and his body seemed to be pressed down by a thick layer of lead, becoming heavier and heavier.
He frowned slightly, realizing that this pressure was different from the previous gravity soul skill. He looked at the high platform in the center of the training ground, where Chief Instructor Mu Yan was releasing soul power pressure.
As time went on, the pressure continued to increase, from level 20 to level 21...
After an hour, the soul power pressure had reached level twenty-four.
This level of soul power pressure has exceeded the soul power level of most students. They are all forced to release their martial souls and continue to struggle.
"Hmph, can't you bear this little pressure? Cheer up, everyone!" Mu Yan said coldly, while increasing the pressure of his soul power.
At this moment, the pressure was like a materialized force, making everyone feel that even breathing had become difficult.
Some students' legs began to tremble, and they gradually could not support their bodies and slowly bent their knees.
"You, step out of line! If you can't stand at attention properly, run ten kilometers with a weight!" The instructor noticed that a student's movements were deformed and immediately shouted at him.
The student's face flushed red, he lowered his head and walked out of the queue and ran towards the weighted running area.
Until the pressure reached level twenty-six, but this level of pressure was not too difficult for Le Qianyao.
"Oh." Mu Yan seemed to have noticed Le Qianyao's situation, which immediately piqued his interest.
The pressure around Jiangle Qianyao increased a lot in an instant, reaching level 29 in an instant.
This made Chu Mingyu next to him suffer. Veins bulged on his forehead and his body trembled slightly, but he still forced himself not to make a sound.
But the pressure of level twenty-nine even exceeded the soul power level of Chu Mingyu, who was at level one. Chu Mingyu collapsed to the ground with a plop.
"You, step out!" The instructor on the side shouted after noticing Chu Mingyu's situation.
Just as he was about to ask Chu Mingyu to go for weighted running, the instructor seemed to have heard something, was slightly startled, and then said: "Okay, you go to the side and rest."
Chu Mingyu felt relieved and collapsed to the side, not wanting to move at all.
When Mu Yan saw Le Qianyao's performance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This child, who is only eight years old, has been able to hold on for so long under the pressure of his ever-increasing soul power, and his condition is so stable.
He decided to increase the pressure to see what the child's limit was.
The pressure increased again, and when it reached level thirty-seven, Le Qianyao finally felt a little pressure.
His eyes flashed, and he released his martial soul, the Angel of Creation. Golden light instantly bloomed from his body, and a pair of huge angel wings spread out behind him. Divine soul power spread out. He activated his soul power and tried his best to resist this powerful pressure.
Level 40, 41, 42... The pressure continued to rise, and with every level increase, the pressure Le Qianyao endured increased by one point.
When the pressure reached level 46, Le Qianyao finally couldn't resist anymore. His body trembled slightly, and the shadow of the angel of creation behind him also trembled slightly.
At this time in the training ground, the other students had already withdrawn one after another under the pressure, leaving only Le Qianyao still persisting.
Le Qianxue left as early as level 42, and Yali even earlier.
"Not bad, kid. You are the first one who can hold on for so long under my pressure." Mu Yan dissipated the pressure of his soul power, and his voice rang out on the training ground, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.
After the morning training, the afternoon course will teach some knowledge about reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance, and survival in the wild.
In the evening, Le Qianyao and the other two came to the cafeteria for dinner. All the meals here are provided free of charge, but the premise is that they should not be wasted.
The cafeteria has a wide variety of dishes, with a reasonable combination of meat and vegetables. They even provide at least one soul beast food for free every day to ensure that the students have enough energy during training.