The next morning, the teenagers from Hefeng Village gathered together again.

This is the most critical moment - for most people, the next trial will directly determine their future life.

Everyone was very nervous, except Yasuo, who was admitted without taking the exam.

Elder Souma, who originally presided over the ceremony, didn't really want Yasuo to come - he instinctively felt that this little guy was not very reliable, but it has always been a tradition for family members to accompany him in the Gale Trial. Yongen wanted to participate in the trial, and Yasuo

Asked to accompany him, he refused without any reason.

Under this situation, Elder Suma could only tell the sword guards who maintained order to keep an eye on Yasuo as much as possible.

"No problem, elder." The sword guard obviously didn't understand Yasuo, "That boy with tied hair who looked unconvinced, right? I've heard of him. It's really amazing to be able to feel the power of the wind before you get started, but

He is a brat after all."

"He is naturally a man in the wind." Elder Suma's tone was a little more inexplicable, "and the trajectory of the wind is always unpredictable."

"..."

The sword guard obviously could not understand Elder Suma's words, so he wisely closed his mouth.

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The Gale Trial has begun.

After everyone arrived and the roll call was taken, the teenagers from Hefeng Village began to line up under the command of the sword guard - they were asked to stand motionless in the spring sunshine, and then stood there for a whole morning.

The warm sunshine of spring is the gentlest comfort to Ionians, but no matter what kind of comfort it is, if it lasts for a whole morning... its meaning will be completely different.

Sweat began to trickle out from the teenagers' noses and temples, then wetly stuck to their eyelashes and lips, and finally gathered in small streams and flowed down. The parents on the periphery were still encouraging their children at first, but as time went on,

, even the adults standing in the shade felt a little wilted at this time.

Although I was told yesterday that the trial must be full before coming back to the trial, several teenagers still couldn't stand and fell down.

"Who can't hold on?" Seeing five teenagers falling to the ground, Jianwei finally shouted at the top of his voice, "Tell me right away - giving up is the same as falling, but it won't break your head anyway.

Blood flow!”

This sentence was like an amnesty. At that time, several people simply slumped to the ground. Although they were full of confidence before the trial began, it was only when they actually participated in it that they discovered that they were not as expected as they were.

So strong.

Even if a parent pulls his ears and scolds him, it is still better than being slapped on the ground and left with a disgraced face and a bloody head.

After all, those who participated in the trial were all young people under the age of fifteen. At this age, there are only a few who have perseverance and endurance.

Among the crowd, Yongen stood upright - for someone like him who works in the fields all year round, this level of exposure... may be a bit too much to say it is trivial, but at best it can only be regarded as moderate.

As for Yasuo, whom the sword guard was silently paying attention to.

Huh - this little bastard took out a big melon from somewhere and was munching it deliciously!

As the sound of Yasuo chewing melon became louder and louder, the atmosphere of the whole trial became a little weird - including the sword guard and Elder Suma, everyone was drooling a little.

Although the watermelon in bloom in spring is not as sweet as in midsummer, it is still refreshing and thirst-quenching. At this noon, holding a watermelon and chewing it makes you feel the taste just thinking about it - a young man who is almost unable to hold on anymore.

Everyone is even more uncomfortable now. Elder Suma found that the number of people who gave up in the first level of this trial increased significantly!

And all of this... is thanks to Yasuo eating melons.

What a little bastard indeed!

Although these teenagers who would give up because of a watermelon will basically not be able to survive the third level, this kind of thing is always a bit easy to say but not easy to hear.

Forget it, let him go - the helpless Elder Suma could only shake his head. After all, the Gale Sword Sect also followed the elite route. There is essentially no difference between screening out at the first level and screening out at the third level.

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When the sun came over everyone's heads and everyone's shadow shrank beneath their feet, the sword guard finally announced that this round of trials was over.

"You can take a rest, or you can choose to eat something." Jianwei's voice was still full of energy, "The afternoon will be the second level of the trial - I hope you can continue to persevere."

The teenagers who finally had some rest went home one after another. Some chose to take the opportunity to take a nap, while others planned to have a big meal. Yongen, under the leadership of Yasuo, began to eat watermelons.

"Do I really not need to go eat something?" Yongen took the melon from Yasuo with some hesitation, "The afternoon trial?"

"Relax." Yasuo said with determination, "The trial in the morning has already tested your persistence, and you won't have to do it again in the afternoon - the Swift Wind Sword Sect is not that boring. Last night you

Aren’t you reviewing your notes? Then tell me, what is the sword intent of the Swift Wind Sword Sect?”

"The Way of the Wind."

"Then what is the Way of the Wind?"

"...The elder didn't say anything about this." Faced with Yasuo's questioning, Yongen scratched his head in confusion, "It's not written in the notes either."

"Have you felt the wind just this morning?" Yasuo raised his head and looked at Yongen, "Even a little bit of breeze."

"There's no wind this morning." Yongen smiled bitterly, "Today is also strange, there's no wind at all..."

"Then when you were standing there just now, did you want the wind?"

"Of course I do!" Yongen nodded, "As long as there was a hint of wind just now, the number of people who persisted could be doubled!"

"Look, you have already felt a little bit of the meaning of the Way of the Wind." Yasuo chewed a watermelon and said vaguely, "The simplest thing is that just now, you were involuntarily longing for the wind.

"

Yongen blinked, obviously not thinking about this.

Longing for the wind?

Don't tell me, I just really longed for the wind in my heart. This longing was so pure that I didn't even realize it!

Yongen was thoughtful, while Elder Suma, who was silently paying attention to Yasuo, nodded silently in his heart - a boy can be taught, a boy can be taught!

As for why Yasuo knows this...

It's not that he has any understanding of the way of the wind, it's just that he simply found that he couldn't mobilize even a little bit of wind power - according to his intention, he should have been fanning and eating watermelons this morning.

But because the wind seemed to be completely blocked, he had no choice but to cut off the fan part, leaving only the melon.

Seeing that Yongen seemed to have realized something, Yasuo happily finished chewing the melon rind in his hand and helped Yongen, who was still thinking, to stand up (while wiping his hands on his eldest brother's clothes).
Chapter completed!