"Wanli... Great Wall?" Yue Chengyun looked at Zhang Ye in a daze, and what appeared in his mind was the Great Wall that his father had taken him to see.

The towering city wall that has remained standing for two thousand years.

The long dragon in the east that stretches for 17,703.6 miles of mountains and rivers.

He still remembered that he was riding on his father's shoulder and looking at the Great Wall.

At that time, my father told him.

"A man must protect his home, his motherland, and his family and people in the rear like this Great Wall!"

"Let the wind and rain blow, I will stand firm!"

That sentence was deafening.

It was then that he wanted to become a "Great Wall" as his father said.

But later, he awakened a mortal spirit.

All his expectations, all his hopes, and even dreams seemed to be crushed by the [Fan] on the evaluation interface.

He was not convinced, but the facts were told over and over again.

You can't, you can't, you only have a mortal spirit, and it's a dream to be the Great Wall!

He hoped to be understood by his father, but his father was a soldier and could not go home several times a year. His mother passed away when she was very young, and he always followed his grandmother.

Fortunately, my grandmother understood and encouraged him at that time.

She told him that as long as he wanted, he would be able to do it.

At that time, he swore to his grandmother that he would definitely let her see her small city wall turn into a Great Wall.

So he began to practice hard and constantly summon the city walls.

After he had exhausted his psychic energy, he practiced boxing, ate, then went to bed quickly, woke up and recovered his psychic energy, and then continued to summon.

Therefore, his summoning speed became faster and faster, and the speed of the city wall rising was faster and faster.

But the city wall has never grown taller or bigger.

Then, my grandmother became critically ill and was sent to the hospital by her servants.

He became more and more anxious and practiced more frequently. He even forgot to eat and sleep. He even skipped class and ran to an abandoned construction site to practice.

He wanted his grandma to see his Great Wall.

He began to practice day and night, practicing, and practicing all the time.

Finally one day, his city wall rose from three meters to five meters high, and he was so excited.

Although it has not become a Great Wall, it is also a huge breakthrough!

He came to the hospital excitedly and wanted to tell grandma the good news.

It was raining that day.

However, what I saw was the hospital bed covered with white cloth, and the father who was standing at the head of the bed, holding his old hand as old as a dead branch, crying.

He came to the bed in a daze. Before he could say a word, his father slapped him to the ground.

On his father's face, he saw an unprecedented anger and coldness.

"How did you promise me!"

"Let you study hard and accompany your grandma well. Where are you?!"

"Skip class! Skip school!!!"

"Your grandma was talking about your name before leaving. Where are you?!"

"Where were you when she left!!!"

"This is what you explained to me!!!"

The thunderous words roared in his mind.

From that day on, he never saw his father smile at him again.

In his eyes, there is only indifference that is beyond the reach of iron.

From that day on... he never dared to make any promises again.

Because he did not fulfill his promise to grandma.

It was also from that day that he began to give up on himself.

The dream of joining the army in the past has been broken with that slap.

Great Wall……

He is just a brick, what is the Great Wall...

His spirit is just a broken wall, what's the point of competing with...

He is not as strong as he imagined, and he is so stubborn...

That's what he's been telling himself.

He is escaping, denying himself.

So the city wall, which was originally five meters high, has shrunk to more than three meters again...

His fighting spirit was also extinguished by the heavy rain that day.

Great Wall……

Now that he heard these four words, he was hitting his head like a heavy hammer, making him feel dazed and drowsy.

Eye sockets are slightly red.

He shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible..."

"How is it impossible?" Zhang Ye could sense his emotions and said louder.

Although I don’t know why he suddenly had such a big emotional fluctuation, as long as he could be touched!

"You don't understand, I've practiced for a long time... This is impossible..." Yue Chengyun was still shaking his head, and his strong body seemed a little hunched at this moment, like a child.

His steps were slightly backing, pointing to the direction of the team leaving and saying, "I'd better keep up first..."

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ye's hand lay heavily on his shoulders. The huge force made a crisp sound, causing him to tremble all over, feel a pain in his shoulders, and his body sank slightly.

Turning his head, he met Zhang Ye's fierce gaze.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Zhang Ye grinned: "You have practiced for so long, is it possible that you have practiced wrong?"

"I've practiced wrong?" Yue Chengyun was stunned and shook his head subconsciously: "But I am imitating my father..."

"No, no, no, you have to train in your way!" Zhang Ye interrupted him: "Your dad is your dad, you are you."

"He can teach you a lot of things, but there are more things that you need to understand by yourself!" Zhang Ye's eyes flashed.

He clearly remembered that this is how Zhang Tianyan taught him.

When teaching knowledge of survival in the wild, Zhang Tianyan would only give him a head, such as how to catch fire by drilling wood, but he had to do the process of making fire by himself.

He has to try it himself and find the skills and tricks of drilling wood to make fire, because only in this way can it be considered his own and remember it deeply!

"If you don't believe it, then let's try it first!" Zhang Ye suddenly grinned, and then punched Yue Chengyun in the chest without waiting for Yue Chengyun to react.

Yue Chengyun was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

But Zhang Ye's fist actually changed direction in mid-air, like an antelope hanging its horns, with a tricky angle, and punched him under his ribs.

"Um!" He let out a cry of pain, covering his ribs and was about to kneel down.

But before his knee touched the ground, Zhang Ye had already raised his foot and hooked his knee.

"Don't stand there and fight back!"

Yue Chengyun felt the pain under his ribs, cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Zhang Ye punching again.

This time, Yuecheng Wall did not sit and wait for death, and also punched out with one punch.

He has practiced it after all, so his reaction speed and strength are naturally not slow. This punch directly confronted Zhang Ye's fist.

However, his strength is much worse than Zhang Ye.

With one punch, he felt his hand bones as if they were about to break, and he was knocked back two steps. Before he could stabilize his body, Zhang Ye bullied himself again.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a big hand was seen covering his face by Yuecheng Wall, and then a force like a mountain of Tai was pressing down directly.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Yue Chengyun's body slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up a gust of dust and smoke on the dirt road.

Zhang Ye let go of his hand and looked at the pain on the ground. The curled up Yuecheng Wall gradually became cold: "Stand up and continue!"

The light in my eyes kept flashing.

This is the Liao-style education method.

Don’t worry about whether you understand anything or not, whether you can. After you finish the fight, you will know everything and know everything!
To be continued...