The Super Draw of Devouring the Stars

Chapter 39 Training Camp Life
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In a certain pavilion in the European Union, Spen Borgia crazily threw everything he could see in front of him.

On the side, Candace and others watched Spen Borgia venting coldly, and only stepped forward after his mood stabilized a little.

"Siben, if you lose, you lose. There's no need to be so angry, right?" Candace said with a frown as he looked at the mess in the room.

"That's right, Siben, it's only 200 billion euros. It's not a big deal for your family, so there's no need to do it." The long-haired and wavy woman also persuaded.

"No! It's not this!" Siben Borgia's calm mood just boiled up again, the muscles on his face bulged and trembled, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and he roared: "If you lose, you lose! I am a member of the Borgia family. People can afford to lose! But he dared to humiliate me in the battle!"

"I must kill him! Kill his whole family!"

"Calm down," Candace comforted, he wisely didn't ask how Xia Yan humiliated him, but instead asked, "Is that Xia Yan strong?"

Spen Borgia is still sensible, he looked at Candice with bloodshot eyes, and said with a heavy breath: "His force amplitude is much stronger than mine, about 5 times, and his fighting skills are even more powerful." Created specifically for killing, he is more like a killer than a martial artist! I am in his hands, and I have no ability to resist at all."

Candace and the others were shocked and looked at each other. Although they didn't say it clearly, they got a message from each other's eyes: they would never get involved in the grievances between Xia Yan and Spencer Borgia.

They don't want to mess with Xia Yan!
Just kidding, according to their information, Xia Yan is only 20 years old this year.

A 20-year-old young man whose power amplitude and fighting skills even surpassed most of the gods of war, how terrifying the future of this kind of person is, it is simply unimaginable!

Don't look at Spon Borgia's crazy talk about revenge.

Hehe, he is only the first heir, not the head of the family, so what if it is the entire Bogia family?
As far as Xia Yan's potential is concerned, when he graduates from the elite training camp, he will at least be an invincible God of War-level powerhouse, and may even become a congressman-level powerhouse who transcends the common world and speaks on an equal footing with the five major powers!
That kind of existence, even the Bogia family, is hard to contend with!
As for killing Xia Yan before he grows up?
Hehe, is it true that Hong's title of "Global Power No.1, Power No.1" was given for nothing?

Since the establishment of the elite training camp, no one has dared to kill people within the scope of the elite training camp except for some means during the life and death experience of the students and during the holidays in January and February every year!
As for dealing with Xia Yan's family, it was a daydream. This was strictly prohibited by all forces.

If Spen Borgia had this idea, Candice and the others would break off relations with this idiot immediately!
"There's still one month left..." Spen Borgia roared, "I will let him die during the holiday after one month!"

Candice and the others looked at each other again, with obvious relief in their eyes: fortunately, Spen Borgia is not stupid enough to seek death...

On the other hand, after the challenge ended, Xia Yan immediately received a transfer of 200 billion euros. After repaying Lin Chong's debt, Xia Yan still had 140 billion euros left, which would be 560 billion in Huaxia currency!
Xia Yan, who made a small fortune, was immediately in a very happy mood, and spent tens of millions to treat all Huaxia students to a big meal.

"Hello, wife, are you off work?" During the banquet, Xia Yan received a call from Tang Yongqing and hurried outside the living room to answer it.

"Well, an experiment has made a breakthrough today, and I have been busy until now, and I didn't go home with Yongyuan until just now." Tang Yongqing's voice revealed exhaustion, "You seem to be a little noisy, are you having a banquet? "

Xia Yan thought for a while, and decided not to irritate Tang Yongqing, let her sleep well before talking, so she said with a smile: "Yes, I enrolled today, and everyone held a welcome banquet."

Tang Yongqing smiled lightly and said, "It seems that everyone is easy to get along with."

Xia Yan thought about the respect everyone treated her, and smiled knowingly: "I think they won't have a bad relationship with me..."

After talking with Tang Yongqing, Xia Yan let her go to bed.

The banquet lasted until one o'clock in the morning, and everyone dispersed one after another.

After that, Xia Yan went directly to the trial room on the ninth floor of the Jiuzhong Building while there was no one there.

According to the rules, each student has a fixed time limit for breaking into the trial tower every month. After midnight, it is now December 12st, and Xia Yan also has her own authority-the gravity room and the trial tower are every month. One hour of usage per month.

Although it is a little less, it is more than enough to measure the force amplitude.

After entering the trial space, Xia Yan hit a score of 10000kg with the basic punching strength of 52052kg in his virtual body, and updated his 5.2 times force amplitude data to the system synchronously.

In this way, Lin Chong can prepare rewards.

March 12, early morning.

This day is Xia Yan's first day as a formal student. From today on, Xia Yan can use various resources and go out hunting monsters to earn battle points.

In the training camp, trainees are divided into odd and even numbers. During the period from the 1st to the 28th of each month, they can go out to hunt monsters to earn battle points. On the 29th at 0:[-] am, the black dragon list will be officially updated.

Xia Yan is student No. 182, and he was assigned to go hunting on the double number, so he is free today, so he decided to use up the various ancient civilization relics equipment, especially the use time of the gravity room.

At eight o'clock, as soon as Xia Yan went out, she met Shi Jiang and Zhao Ruo who were waiting.

At the beginning, Xia Yan agreed with the two of them that they would start training at eight o'clock today, but Xia Yan's reputation has already spread in the Huaxia circle.

Based on the idea that two sheep are herding and a flock of sheep is herding, Xia Yan directly agreed to train all Huaxia students.

Except for Xia Yan, there were 20 Huaxia students in total, so Xia Yan directly divided them into two groups, and when he couldn't hunt, each of them had the opportunity to receive training for one hour once a month.

Shi Jiang and Zhao Ruo were the first batch to be arranged today.

Even though each of them can only train once a month, it seems that they have very little time, but just like this, it is also a hard-to-find opportunity!

You know, how many artistic conception level powerhouses are there?What's more, Xia Yan's dual artistic conception of combat skills and agility?

Artistic conception level powerhouses rarely come to the training camp to teach, and it is almost nonexistent to spread to everyone.

Besides, the kind of oral lectures and performance-like demonstrations, how can there be such a sense of actual combat experience?

Of course, the artistic conception level is different from the perfect level, and everyone has their own different perceptions.

Like Xia Yan, his "explosion" artistic conception is not an explosion of increased strength, such as the amplitude of force, but an ability to quickly change the direction of strength while ignoring "the old strength is old and the new strength has not yet arrived".

This artistic conception is suitable for Xia Yan, but it may not be suitable for everyone.

but……

It is enough to have someone to teach, how can there be someone to choose?

Just this, waiting to be publicized, is enough to make students from other countries jealous.

"Coach, we are ready! Receive training at any time!" Zhao Ruo gave Xia Yan a funny salute, looking full of energy.

"Coach, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shi Jiang also said politely.

"Okay." Xia Yan nodded, familiarly rediscovering the feeling of being a coach in the extreme martial arts gym half a year ago, pacing in front of the two with his hands behind his back, and asked, "What do you all want to practice? Combat skills or body skills?" Take a look at your goals and current level."

"Coach, I want to practice agility. My agility is now at the perfect level, and I have already achieved some accomplishments." Shi Jiang said honestly.

Zhao Ruofeng continued in a hurry: "I also want to practice agility. After all, I use a knife, which is not in line with your fighting skills, coach. My agility is much worse than Senior Brother Shi Jiang's. I can barely touch the shadow of the perfect level."

The choice between the two was beyond Xia Yan's expectations. If there is no accident, most of the people should learn agility from him. After all, there are very few people who really play fighting these days.

"Okay, let's practice agility." Xia Yan nodded, "My teaching method is very simple, and true knowledge emerges from practice. You can fight with me, or let me practice agility at will. You can choose how you want."

Zhao Ruo and Shi Jiang looked at each other, and then Zhao Ruo suddenly showed a complimenting smile, and said with a smile: "Well... Coach, I wonder if I can let you practice against Shi Jiang while I am training?"

Seeing Xia Yan's expression suddenly paused, Zhao Ruo immediately explained: "I think, playing against the coach in person may not be enough to watch. Let's watch your demonstration, it's too empty... okay?"

According to Zhao Ruo's method, the training time for two people is equivalent to two hours in disguise.

Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "It's because you found the bug, that's all, it's two hours anyway, it's up to you to arrange."

Ignoring the ecstatic Zhao Ruo and the smiling Shi Jiang, Xia Yan walked around them.

"Let's go, go to Jiuchonglou to pick a martial arts training hall."

"Yes!"*2
Two hours later, Shi Jiang, who was out of breath, and Zhao Ruo, who was dripping with sweat, were both in the martial arts training hall. Xia Yan walked to the hall on the ninth floor alone, waiting to use the gravity room.

As soon as Xia Yan entered the hall, the few people who were waiting here had to turn their eyes around. Xia Yan took a look and found no acquaintances, so he randomly found a seat and waited.

Last night, Xia Yan had already submitted an application for using the gravity chamber, and the system immediately responded and made arrangements.

According to the stipulated time, it will soon be Xia Yan's turn.

The gravity room is also excavated from the remains of ancient civilizations, that is, high-end products from the universe. It is made of a special alloy of yellow and black. On the wall, there is a fist mark about 5 mm deep, which is said to be left by Hong. of.

"With Hong's current strength, it is almost at the level of the top human planetary level and the first star level. In this way, this alloy should be an A-level alloy corresponding to a planetary level? Or a low-grade B-level alloy? Anyway It can't be any higher."

Xia Yan stroked the wall, thinking silently: "If there is no accident, these things should be the things left by the lineage of Xing Moxing back then."

"Back then, Hu Yanbo, Lord of the Meteor Planet, was fighting against a strong enemy. They came to hunt him down, and all the people who participated in the battle were at least world-lord-level powerhouses. It is impossible to bring this kind of equipment that is obviously for cultivating seedlings."

"Only Yumo Xing escaped with his family behind him, and Huyanbo died after being hit by the soul secret method, and the soul imprint on his body collapsed little by little. There is enough time to leave some behind-the-scenes."

"Like the No. 9 relic, which is rich in Black God suits, it is probably Huyanbo's last resort."

"However, these seem to have nothing to do with me, I'm not a spiritual teacher..."

(End of this chapter)