"You two can spar, but let me make one thing clear first: sparring has its limits. Don't go and injure each other."
As he said this, Zhou Xu applauded and reminded Xie Liancheng.
"I know."
Xie Liancheng rubbed the back of his head with a headache.
After all, this was an internal spar, not a battle to the death. How could they possibly fight with everything they had?
But that also meant these spars always lacked something. The main point was for both sides to exchange insights and experiences regarding certain combat techniques.
As the two spoke, the black horse in the arena seemed unwilling to accept defeat. It let out another furious whinny and rose to its feet.
After Zhou Chongshan effortlessly threw it down twice more, it finally submitted. It lowered its head obediently, displaying a posture of surrender.
"From today onward, your name is Black Whirlwind!"
Inside the enclosure, Zhou Chongshan pondered briefly before settling on a name for the black horse.
During this process, the other Exotic Beast Warhorses were also led, one after another, into the remaining enclosures around them.
Clearly, Ma Guotao had not intended to do this one horse at a time. How long would that take?
Ma Guotao had arranged a total of thirty enclosures like this.
In other words, thirty Exotic Beast Warhorses could simultaneously accept the Assault Camp soldiers' taming challenges, greatly speeding up the entire operation.
Even so, the overall efficiency could not be considered high.
After all, ordinary Assault Camp soldiers did not possess skills and strength as outstanding as Zhou Chongshan's. Most of them adopted the method of exhausting the Exotic Beast Warhorses until they were utterly spent.
This caused the taming process to gradually become a contest of stamina and willpower, making it exceptionally long.
Fortunately,