In the afternoon, Zhao Gaoshi took Zhang Yue to the government inheritance hall to register his master and apprenticeship, and the relationship between Zhao Gaoshi and Zhang Yue was determined.

The apprenticeship banquet was held in the middle of next month, and it was the second day after Zhang Yue graduated. At that time, the two families invited relatives and friends to come and witnessed it. Originally, both families were from the combat profession circle, and Zhao Gaoshi was also a famous shield holder in the city. It is estimated that people from the combat profession in the city will come by then.

The underground training ground of Zhao Gaoshi's family is more than 500 square meters. It has many training equipment, and the most eye-catching set of iron balls hanging in the air is the iron ball matrix.

Zhao Gaoshi and Zhang Yue were wearing training suits. On the training ground, Zhao Gaoshi held a black iron shield.

"A shield holder, at any time, must first protect his comrades, and secondly, to counterattack the enemy. The damage of an excellent shield holder is comparable to that of a warrior, and you will know this in the future."

"What I want to teach you today is the most basic and critical skill of a shield holder: shield holder."

"You can understand it as the pre-skill of all the skills of the shield holder. If you don't practice this skill well, everything that will be done is useless."

Zhao Gaoshi said, picked up the iron shield in his hand, and put on a defensive posture, holding the shield in his left hand, squatting slightly on his side, as if he was integrated with the ground.

Zhang Yue looked at the master's shield-holding posture, and a mountain-like aura came out. The unmoving mountain described the scene in front of him. At this time, Zhang Yue felt that there was no attack in the world that could knock down the master in front of him.

"Remember, on the battlefield, the shield in your hand is everything for you. Before you fall, when you can defend against the enemy's offensive, no matter how powerful the enemy is, you cannot allow you to fail in the battle with your teammates."

"I understand!" Zhang Yue was excited when he heard it. It was Zhang Yue's lifelong pursuit to protect everything he wanted to protect and let his family live a better life.

Zhao Gaoshi stood up, handed the iron shield in his hand to Zhang Yue, and then brought a sword to Zhang Yue. Zhang Yue carried it with him, weighing at least 200 kilograms, so it was not easy to hold it in his hand.

"Generally, shield holders hold shields in their left hand and war knife in their right hand. The war knife is used when counterattacking with shields to seriously injure the enemy, cause damage to the enemy, and delay the enemy's actions."

"Okay, I'll teach so much today. The main thing is to practice. First, you can practice the shield."

Zhang Yue imitated his master to hold a shield, and held a sword in his right hand to make a prick behind the shield.

"Well, I have some understanding and my posture is good. But I'm still almost there." After Zhao Gaoshi finished speaking, he adjusted Zhang Yue's movements to meet the standard shield-holding movements.

"Keep your posture and exert your strength all over your body. Don't just use the power of one arm to hold the shield, so that your strength will not be predominate when blocking. Remember that during battle, you must use the power of your body to get the shield anytime and anywhere."

"I understand!" Zhang Yue, who was in the shield position, responded loudly, feeling that the shield position was more tiring than squatting on horse stance.

"Good boy, have some momentum. Keep this posture and understand what I just said. The length of the first standard shield holding time is very important. A qualified shield holder will take at least 2 hours for the first standard shield holding time, and the type that is not lazy. My original time was more than 3 hours. The longer the time, the greater the potential. When you develop the aura that is as unmoving as a mountain, it proves that you have already started."

"I'll remember the time for you. When you can't hold on, you'll automatically rest. There are smart devices here to help you time. OK, I'll go out in advance."

As he said that, Zhao Gaoshi walked out of the training ground.

Zhang Yue maintained a standard shield-holding posture and exerted strength all over his body, but there was still some difficulty, so he could only do it according to his own understanding. He must persist for more than 3 hours.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yue felt his legs were a little sore and numb, and there was no big impact, so he continued to maintain it.

An hour later, Zhang Yue began to sweat all over, his hands and legs were shaking slightly, and Zhang Yue tried his best to restrain him.

Two hours later, the sweat under Zhang Yue had already formed a stream, and the person was soaked in sweat, and he felt that his body was no longer his own, but Zhang Yue was still very energetic, and his firm eyes also symbolized the determination not to give up.

During three hours, Zhang Yue still maintained a standard posture and relied on his spiritual strength to support him.

When it was almost four hours, Zhao Gaoshi came back. Looking at Zhang Yue who was still in his posture, he was a little surprised. Why are there fewer people in the shield? The second is that the threshold is high. It is not just that anyone can think of it. Just the entry-level assessment is the first time that the shield is held for two hours. There are higher requirements for the fighting awareness and sense of smell. It can be said that having a qualified shield holder in a team is a nightmare for enemies of the same level.

Judging from Zhang Yue's current potential, as long as there is no loss in the battle, he is qualified to advance to the advanced shield holder. It seems that he has accepted a good apprentice.

"Okay, you can rest. Stand for up to 4 hours, and if you have more, it will be meaningless. It will easily hurt your body." Zhao Gaoshi's face looked satisfied.

Zhang Yue's spirit had begun to dissipate, and he still insisted. When he heard the master's voice, he instantly collapsed on the ground. Zhang Yue lay on the ground in a large shape for a long time.

"Master, did I stand out that kind of artistic conception just now?" Zhang Yue said weakly while lying on the floor.

"You are still there early and want to stand up that kind of momentum. One is your understanding in battle, and the other is your spiritual will. This kind of thing is very mysterious. You may be able to understand it for one year after entering the world of heaven, but you may not be able to understand it for a lifetime. I fought in the world of heaven for 5 years before I realized the unmovable momentum. I was able to advance to the intermediate level, that is, the fourth-level shield holder. This is also the standard for all the promotion to the intermediate level and a kind of momentum for understanding this profession." Zhao Gaoshi seemed to have recalled the past battle time.

"Okay, today is over. The energy density of the universe here is relatively high. From now on, I come to stand for three hours every afternoon. This is the basic skill. Unless I am injured, I will not be able to stop every day."

"Okay." Zhang Yue said, after a while, he felt some strength coming back. He slowly stood up, went to the dressing room to take a shower, changed his original clothes, and had supper with his master's family before returning home.

When I got home, my parents were watching TV in the living room, and my younger sister should meditate in her room at this time.

Zhang Shaohui asked curiously when he saw Zhang Yue coming back exhausted.

"How long did you last for the shield-holding style? Has it been two hours?"

"In 4 hours, your son is okay." Zhang Yue smiled. Zhang Yue felt that his greatest luck was that he was born in such a family. His parents were very nice to him and never forced him to do what he didn't like. He could get everything he liked without being overdoing it. He never stings with his praise in daily life. There are ones and twos, and he also has the right to speak for his family meetings. Such enlightened parents are rare now.

"Awesome, your father tried it for only an hour. Every generation is better than the next." Zhang Shaohui gave his son a thumbs up.

"You still have the face to say that you were only a second-level giant sword warrior at that time. Suddenly, you wanted to be a shield holder. As a result, one side was not as good as the child who had just entered the world of heaven next to you at that time." Li Lengzhen smiled and told about his father's ugly story back then.

"Aren't I in a bad state at that time? Besides, the shields in my hand are different, one is 200 kilograms and the other is 400 kilograms." Zhao Shaohui tried hard to defend himself.

Zhang Yue looked at his father who was teased by his mother and envied his parents for his relationship of being in line with each other. When his mother was in school, she was the class beauty in the class, and her father was just a tall silly boy, and his crush on his mother.

My mother was born with a noble background and had many suitors around me. At first, my mother had not paid attention to her father when she was in school. Until she went to college and entered the world of heaven, she had the fate to be in the same team with her father when she was training alone in the wild. At that time, my father did not go to college, and after graduating from high school, she entered the world of heaven to work hard. At that time, she had just upgraded to the second-level giant sword warrior and was a very potential young man.

According to my father, when they were teaming together, it was the happiest time in his life. Behind him was fighting together, sparking love. In an unexpected beast tide, his father even tried his best to rescue his mother who was trapped in the beast tide. He hid in a cave for three days and made a lifelong decision with his mother in the cave. Although grandparents didn't like their father, they could not resist their mother's insistence and agreed to the marriage.

After marriage, the mother took care of her husband and children at home, while the father was still working hard in the world of heaven, but she was more cautious than before. It was not until her father was injured that her mother went to work, and her father also worked as a coach in a martial arts school. Although she did not earn as much money as she used to, her parents were more loving than before.

Zhang Yue had a greater wish in his heart, which was to treat the wounds on his father. According to his father, the injury he suffered was the power of law that hurt the soul, and it was not a common method to heal. It was at least necessary to have the power of a demigod.
Chapter completed!