"Hey Jiang You, I heard you talk nonsense before I came here. It turns out that your reputation is worse than your first sight." Fang Yang laughed and scolded.

"Ahem." Jiang You sneered.

"Let's go out first." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Fang."

He reached out and pulled him up from the ground, and walked towards Yang outside.

Jiang You limped, barely keeping up.

After leaving the closed field, the sun shone on his body again, and all the oppression left quickly. He was slightly in a trance, and he had the illusion of seeing the light of day again.

In these short twenty or thirty minutes, I had difficulty breathing and became mentally deranged.

It was definitely the most tortured experience since entering the camp.

"This is my first time to the Sea of ​​Clouds Special Training Camp." Xiang Yang looked at the roads around him, "To be precise, I haven't been to the Sea of ​​Clouds gathering place a few times."

The combat uniform he wore was specially made.

Black, white and red colors intertwined.

With black as the base color, and other colors on the collar, cuffs, and seams, this custom-made combat uniform fits better than the standard uniform and can better bring out his temperament.

It has the heroic attitude of a Confucian general going to the battlefield.

"I heard that there is a little genius in Yunhai who is not very knowledgeable in "momentum" at the age of 18, so I came over here to have a look."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked Jiang You up and down.

"Brother Fang?"

His face was swollen like a pig's head, his left eye was black, and his clothes were wrinkled and in tatters.

Baring his teeth in amusement, he looks handsome with a missing brainstem.

Forget it, I won’t watch it anymore, it’s annoying.

Xiang Yang withdrew his gaze, "As for the actual combat assessment, I will grade and report it, but it won't have much impact."

"Just because you broke the stick in my hand, you are enough to pass the test with flying colors."

"Isn't it normal for steel rods to break wooden sticks?" Jiang You was confused.

"Generally speaking, it's really normal." Xiang Yang's eyes looked a bit strange.

Does that mean it's unconventional?

Jiang You thinks.

"I won't be in training camp for too long."

"After visiting my old friend, I will return to Beidu the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"So anxious?" Jiang You scratched his head.

A war general is a war general. If you can have a hearty battle with a war general, [Hundred Battles] will make you almost crazy money.

Even though he wasn't that familiar with the other party, Jiang You still couldn't help but feel a bit reluctant to leave.

What a great experience baby, what a pity.

Jiang You was feeling regretful when he heard Fang Yang speak.
Chapter completed!