Zhang Yue arrived at his father's training hall and saw his father teaching the students basic swordsmanship. He didn't bother him. He sat in the rest area and watched his father teach the students.

When Zhang Yue was a child, his father began to train him as a giant sword warrior. Strictly speaking, he learned very well. If he chose a giant sword warrior, he could also be rated as an excellent level. However, Zhang Yuezhi was not here. When he was in junior high school, he liked to watch the government broadcast of the battlefield live broadcast. Although the giant sword warriors on the battlefield were very brave, there were also great casualties.

When Zhang Yue accidentally saw a small-scale war, he firmly decided to be a shield holder. It was a local war on the sidelines with the werewolf. Both sides had similar military strength, but the werewolf individuals were much stronger than the human race. Even the broadcaster had no hope for this war and claimed that he would not persevere in the rescue and began to express silence for the group of soldiers.

But the result was unexpected. The human warrior actually won, and the battle losses were lower than before.

On the battlefield, there were five shield holders, and more than 1,000 soldiers led by them launched a charge. The shield holder led a giant shield that transformed into a larger than the city gate to break through the werewolf battle formation, dragging the main combat power of the werewolf, and took the lead in killing the werewolf with the elite part, and then they killed the main force of the werewolf together to determine the victory of the war.

In that war, 3 of the five shield holders were killed, and one was injured and lost all his strength and became a useless man. In that war, the figure of the shield holder was deeply imprinted into Zhang Yuede's mind and took root and sprouted. Then Zhang Yue focused on watching the live broadcast of the war with the figure of the shield holder, because he found that in the battles that usually involve the shield holders, the human race had the least damage to the enemy, and the casualties were the greatest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue looked at his father. He was glad that he had this enlightened father who respected his choices since childhood and never forced himself.

Zhang Shaohui looked at these students with a little surprise, but he didn't expect that there were actually a few geniuses among them.

"Since you have chosen to enter the world of heaven and start exploring after graduating from high school, you must be a little cruel to yourself. You must be clear about what you will face in the future. The strange beasts will not pity any of you. To be honest, don't look at your current strength as the first-level low-level strange beasts, but once you really face the strange beasts, one of them can kill you three. Don't be dissatisfied, this is the fact." Zhang Shaohui stood in front of the 50 students.

Every year after graduating from high school, their training hall will receive a group of new students. They are unwilling to go to college and go directly to the world of heaven to hunt strange beasts. They are not that they can't afford to go to college, but they really can't wait to start their own world of heaven.

At this time, their training hall was born, which is equivalent to a crash course in college, with 2 hours of common sense classes in the world of heaven every day. The rest is to teach vocational skills and training. Generally, half a year or a year is one session. In this way, you don’t have to study in college for two years before you can go out for a trial.

"There are no fancy skills in front of the giant sword warrior. At the first level, it is just a word "slash". If you practice this word well at the first level, you can prove that you are a qualified giant sword warrior." Zhang Shaohui said, picking up a giant sword and walking to a wooden stake that is 2 meters high with one person holding a sword in both hands, slashing a diagonally, and slashing a small piece of wood. The cut is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of wrinkles.

Pick up the small piece of cut wooden stake and hand it to the students, allowing them to pass it on to each other.

"When can you achieve this level, even if you are first-level qualified. The cut surface is as smooth as a mirror. You are cutting into a line with your giant sword. Your hands must be stable and your strength must be fierce, but you cannot use all your strength."

"Coach Zhang, this is considered qualified, so what is considered excellent?" One of the tall young men raised their hand and asked.

"Xiaoyue, come here." Zhang Shaohui saw his son as soon as he entered the door. He was teaching, so he just signaled his eyes and now he is using him.

When Zhang Yue heard his father calling him again, he stood up and walked towards his father. The students saw a young man wearing heavy armor and a dark red shield on his back, with a firm face and a tough temperament coming towards them. The students seemed to feel like they were facing a giant steel beast.

"My son has just graduated this year. He chose a shield holder for his career, but it doesn't prevent him from being an excellent giant sword warrior. Come, Xiaoyue, let's perform for your junior brother." Zhang Shaohui first introduced his son proudly, and then gestured to Zhang Yue with his eyes and asked him to perform well.

Zhang Yue understood what his father meant, took the giant sword handed over by his father and walked to the front of the wooden stake. As soon as Zhang Yue took the giant sword, a familiar feeling came. He thought that he had not taken the giant sword for a long time, and as soon as he took it, the familiar feeling came back. In the past, the sword skills his father taught him came back.

Zhang Yue held a sword in his hands and pointed a two-way cross-cutter at the wooden stake. The first cut was to cut his father into a plane. The second cut was to cut the wooden stake plane as thin as paper, and Zhang Yue handed it to his father with a thin as paper.

"You are at the second level." Zhang Shaohui's eyes were sour. He saw at a glance that the moment his son cut down just now, there was a sign of energy overflowing in his body. It was a sign that he had just advanced to the second level. He could not control his power perfectly. He just said in a low voice, but the students did not hear it.

"I just advanced for a few days." Zhang Yue scratched his head and said, forgot to tell his father about this.

Zhang Shaohui gave Zhang Yue a thumbs up, then took a paper-thin wooden stake and handed it to the students.

"You can be considered excellent if you can do this."

The students passed the sections in their hands to each other, and were all shocked. Can the first-level really achieve this level? This is still cut by a shield holder.

"It's worthy of being a coach's child, even if it's not a giant sword warrior, he is so powerful."

"It's amazing, is the senior brother still accepting me?"

"Didn't you notice it? The senior brother seems to have just returned from outside the city, and he has not come yet. He has cleaned the war marks."

"Have you just passed a big battle? Can you reach this level just after graduation?"

The students said verbally.

"Okay, your students have good potential. As long as you work hard, you will definitely reach this level." Zhang Shaohui said next to him, and focused on the students he was most satisfied with, thinking about how many excellent students he would give out in this period, and when will his silver medal coach become a gold medal coach?

Let the students practice "cutting" by themselves, and talk about their own postures, exerting strength skills, and precautions. The rest is for them to practice by themselves.

The two walked to the lounge area together and sat there and started chatting.

"Why did you come back this time?"

"The team has a good harvest, and some people are injured and need to be treated for a few days."

"Oh, great harvest, you have found good things." Zhang Shaohui asked curiously. The team had good luck and found energy mines, precious medicinal materials, and specialty areas, just like picking up millions of them for free.

Zhang Yue took out the energy jade and digged the energy jade, and each person divided the number of pounds.

"Energy Jade, a good thing, I can give your sister a hand and let her practice her hands. How many pounds have she dug?"

"It's over 80 kilograms. Dad, you can drink the good wine you have collected with Uncle Zhao at the same table because we have hunted a few Muxiang deer. I have 50 kilograms of Muxiang venison in my hand, and then our family and Master's family are half of each person."

"Muxiang Deer!, you actually met those treasures. It's not bad, and you really took out the treasured wine to match the meat of Muxiang Deer." Zhang Shaohui said as he started to drain out of his mouth. He was fortunate to eat it once when he was young, and it would be unforgettable. His wife grabbed a few pounds when she was pregnant, but unfortunately she could only drink soup, and the meat was eaten by her own wife. Compared with Muxiang Deer, Shanling Lamb was simply hard to swallow.

"There are 100 kilograms of Qingling Fish." Zhang Yue said with a smile as he looked at his father's drooling expression.

"Is my son the son of luck? He is the protagonist of great luck in the novel." Zhang Shaohui said incredible. It would be a lifetime of luck to get one of them, not to mention the two of them together.

"I'll contact your master now. Let's make meat and he makes wine. Let's leave our wine until the end." Zhao Shaohui said, and picked up the communicator and gave it to Zhao Gaoshi.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, your spiritual bamboo wine must be taken out today."

As soon as Zhang Shaohui finished speaking, Zhao Gaoshi's slightly angry voice came from the communicator.

"Old Zhang, you're so confused. You want my baby even if you open your mouth."

"I have 10 kilograms of wood-scented deer meat."

"See you at 8 o'clock tonight, my family will meet up. Let your sister-in-law show you what cooking skills are. It's amazing. You can get such a scarce thing. The share you get from there." Zhao Gaoshi decisively changed his tone.

"Don't worry about this, but I still want to drink your dragon bone wine." Zhang Shaohui smiled treacherously, staring at Zhang Yue in a daze. His father was a little too much, and he didn't know what his master would react after he knew the truth.

"It's too much, just forget about Lingzhu wine. Dragon bone wine is something my master rewards me. There are only 5 jars, one jar less. I really regret showing off to you."

"I have Qingling Fish, I can share with you."

"Remember to arrive on time in the evening, I'll prepare in advance."

"Hey, are you getting these things that Xiao Yue got? I'll ask later, I'll save you from being cheated by you."

"A friend of mine got a share and sold it to me."

"Oh, I got it. At 8 o'clock in the evening, bring your family with you."

“So tired.”

After the call, Zhang Shaohui put away his treacherous smile, began to restore the coach's majestic face, and began to go to the training ground to guide the movements, postures, and exert force of each student.
Chapter completed!