In fact, there are many so-called rules and key points, but there is only one core idea, which is to let ten people get along well and get along with each other.

After all, those who can get quotas are very strong, at least they have reached the mid-stage level of the heaven level.

Experts of such a realm have long been very skilled in various martial arts, and no one needs to teach them. Of course, few people can teach them.

Therefore, the main purpose of special training is to let everyone get familiar with each other, understand their respective strengths and characteristics, and then exert their greatest power when participating in competitions abroad.

However, before the training began, someone directly attacked Chen Fei and Chen Ziling.

Wu Zikong of Tianwu Sect stood up and said, "We are disciples from the four heavenly ranks. Although the sects are different, the martial arts and martial arts they have learned are also different. But after all, they belong to the heavenly ranks. Over the years, we have communicated and understood each other, so we are very familiar with each other."

"We cooperated with each other, but there was no big problem. We would soon become familiar with each other."

"But for some other people, I'm worried about their strength. Don't let us back down if we can't cooperate at that time."

After Wu Zikong finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ziling and Chen Fei without any hesitation.

Long Wutian also spoke out: "That's true! Moreover, we have very questions about the way the official selects the contestants this time."

"Originally, the contestants from previous generations were selected directly from our Tian-level sect. But this time, I suddenly joined a few outsiders, and I don't understand what the people above think!"

Hearing this, the staff in charge of training couldn't help but frown, but he still resisted the urge to get angry and said, "The matter has been decided. This is the special training set by the superiors. Please cooperate with me."

After all, there are all heavenly masters in front of you. The staff who are holding are unable to cry and drink to ordinary soldiers like they are like they do, and their tone of speaking is much gentler.

But obviously a few people are unwilling to give up.

Wu Zikong snorted coldly and said, "You soldiers and those who practice martial arts in our sect are not the same as those who practice martial arts in our sect. Our habits are very different. I don't think it is a suitable method to train us in your way."

Long Wutian also spoke at this moment: "That's true. Besides, it's just about training, and a few people who don't know the details will be arranged to come over, so it will be even more impossible to carry out training."

The staff in charge heard this and looked a little anxious, saying, "A few, everyone is a teammate, and they are people you can trust--"

At this moment, Zong Han's face darkened and he said coldly: "A person who can be trusted? Haha, I don't think so. I still remember the affairs of Senior Brother Zhao of Tianwu Zong. Zong Han doesn't want to leave my back to some people I don't feel at ease."

Wu Zikong immediately spoke out: "I am the same. If my superiors insist on forcing us to be with some people, I would rather quit the competition."

Long Wutian nodded and said, "I agree with the statements of Senior Brother Zong and Junior Brother Wu."

While speaking, Long Wutian's eyes turned to others again.

The two monks Huizheng and Huiming had majestic eyes and looked ahead, without saying anything, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

A look of hesitation appeared in Yu Qin's eyes, her eyes flashed for a moment, but she still didn't speak.

Zou Pu stood on Chen Fei's side, smiled, and smoothed out, "Several, you are so serious. Everyone is teammates, we are fighting for China, there is nothing to worry about."

However, his words obviously could not convince the people in front of him.

Seeing this, the staff in charge was suddenly overwhelmed and had no choice but to speak out: "Then, wait a moment, I'll ask my superiors for instructions."

As the person in charge left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little nervous.

Wu Zikong was arrogant and arrogant, and his unkind eyes cast towards Chen Fei and Chen Ziling without any hesitation, and said, "Chen Fei and Chen Ziling, right? If I were you, I would quit now. Otherwise, you will know the consequences in your heart."

Zong Han also said in a deep voice: "We Tianwu Sect will not let go of the matter of Senior Brother Zhao Yi."

Long Wutian was not polite, looked at Chen Fei with a cold look, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will get the insult from last night."

………

Faced with these bad eyes, Chen Fei snorted coldly, glared back without any hesitation, and said, "I don't care what you think of me, I don't care whether you want to take revenge or what you want to do."

"But what I can tell you is that I participated in this competition for the taboo order. If anyone interferes with me and get the taboo order, don't blame me Chen Fei for being rude. At that time, the gods will kill the gods and Buddhas! "

The cold and fierce shouts made Zong Han and the others on the opposite side feel dark.

However, a sarcastic sneer rang out.

"A joke, a casual cultivator in the world who wants to seize the taboo order is ridiculous!"

"Do you know the intensity of the International Youth Warrior Competition? At that time, there will be many masters gathering, and many people will be powerful as you can't imagine. Let's not talk about you, even Senior Brother Zong, you will only have 20% of the confidence to get the taboo order."

"The frog in the well is just a self-righteous. He thought his small world was the world, but he had no idea how vast the world outside was."

………

Chen Fei completely ignored these sarcasms and took Chen Ziling to the side and found a seat to sit down.

Zhao Hu stood there, looked at both sides, finally sighed, and walked to Chen Fei.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Chen, after all, he is a teammate. Why bother to make such a fuss?"

Chen Fei said: "I don't want to make trouble either, but others look down on us and don't want to be our teammates. There is nothing we can do about this!"

"Oh, this--" Zhao Hu sighed and could only shake his head helplessly.

………

Zong Han, Wu Zikong, Long Wutian and others on the other side were also whispering, talking about something, and pointing at this time.

A few minutes later, the staff came back, with a burly man following behind him.

The man is nothing but Zhao Kejin, the president of the Ancestral Committee that Chen Fei knew.

President Zhao walked over with a calm face. Seeing the few people scattered into two groups, he frowned and said, "What's going on? This is the special training you are doing?"

Hearing this, several people from the Tian-level sect came forward, Wu Zikong took the lead and said, "President Zhao, it's not that we don't want to train. But we are not at ease to train with some people."
Chapter completed!