Chapter 11 Military Training Group

Style: Science Author: Cang Wu YouyouWords: 2233Update Time: 24/01/12 04:52:19
All the candidates lined up neatly according to their registration numbers. No one made trouble at this time. Many people were so nervous that they retched, looking forward to and afraid of the upcoming exam.

Divine power is awakened by being infected with the devil's poison. The older you are, the stronger your body's resistance becomes. Many of them have just awakened their divine power in the past year or two.

However, the fees to apply for the exam are so high that even for a middle-class family in Anjie, they have to sell everything to get to the level.

Coupled with the demon's poison and antidote purchased for awakening, the efforts of several generations have pushed these eighteen-year-old boys and girls here to take part in this exam that determines their life's destiny.

It's hard for them not to be nervous.

"The mentor group is here!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes focused on the training ground.

The whole earth began to shake slightly. Just at the edge of the training ground, the ground spun and split into three huge holes. Three tall black mechas slowly rose up.

boom!

The shining white spotlight hit the mecha, hurting the eyes of countless people.

Among the mechas that are tens of meters high, one holds a long knife in one hand, one holds a gun in both hands, and another has legs that look like wheels.

The three mechas were marching neatly side by side until they reached the center of the training ground near the stands.

Qiming relaxed his vigilance, and his heart beat excitedly again.

It was obviously not the first time he saw a mecha, but he still felt uncontrollable excitement and joy.

Mecha!

It seemed that just by looking at the big guy with shining metallic luster in front of him, his energy was flowing continuously.

After the appearance, the cockpits of the three mechas opened at the same time, and the three pilots stepped out and walked to the stands.

At the same time, a group of people walked out from the left and right sides of the stand, each with an unusual aura.

"Seven levels of air control! Oh my god, this is a series in my lifetime!"

"Who says it's not the case? Seventh-level Yuan warriors can fly in the air. I finally saw the definition in the book with my own eyes today!"

"No big shot in the stands is easy! That's the teaching team, right? Starting at 6th dan!"

"As a sixth-level warrior, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach that height in my life."

"quiet!"

A loud shout shocked the entire audience. In the center of the stands, an old man wearing a long gown spoke out of thin air, and the news spread throughout the entire audience.

There is no doubt that this person is the examiner of this entrance examination and the dean of the Military Academy, Kong Musheng.

"It is the custom of the Military Academy for the teaching team to observe the examination of freshmen. The examination rules are very simple, actual combat!

The Military Academy is built for combat, and we don’t need to resort to theoretical pretensions. There is no cultural class assessment, only practical combat! "

Mr. Kong waved his hand, and the detailed rules of this exam were displayed on the large screen at the top of the stand.

The practical exam has three levels of difficulty:

Even if you pass the low-level neural connection simulation test, you can only get a maximum of 60 points.

Intermediate level, actual combat at the training ground, fighting against live insects. Completing the task will result in an evaluation of 60-100 points.

Advanced, the combat object is a feathered beast. When you complete the task, you will get a score and you will have the opportunity to take an additional test.

Feather beast!

The candidates couldn't help but whisper again. How could a feathered beast-level demon with a height of more than ten meters and multiple characteristics be able to be fought by humans?

Even if they faced the worms and the others, they would probably have a narrow escape!

Is anyone really willing to risk his life to choose a feathered beast to fight? Just for the chance to take the test?

"The additional test was proposed by the Military Training Group, and each one of them is an elite from the three major organizations in Jiuzhou Security World.

Being able to show yourself in front of them is probably the only opportunity in this life for each of you.

but! "

The topic changed, and Mr. Kong controlled the big screen to turn to the next page: "No matter the difficulty of the exam, the rules are the same. When fighting the devil, you are responsible for life and death."

Exam rules: Fight with the devil for 3 minutes and pass the exam.

There is no upper limit.

Mr. Kong did not have the airs of a dean and acted as the host from beginning to end: "I would like to advise everyone that being brave does not mean being reckless! Your life is your own!

In the Military Academy, you are responsible for all the consequences caused by overestimating your capabilities.

No matter who is the power behind you! No one will give you the complete answer to this exam.

The proctor is in place, the drawing of lots has begun, and we are ready for the exam! "

The opening remarks were very short, and Mr. Kong had already sat back in his seat. The leaders of the teaching team looked at the candidates below with great interest.

No equipment is allowed in the actual combat examination, only simple alloy weapons prepared by the academy.

All the candidates worked non-stop to seize the last moment to prepare and think about the difficulty.

Only Qiming, looking at the lottery results displayed on the big screen, took the initiative to walk out.

The people from the Discipline Committee had been looking at him provocatively from the beginning, and Qiming probably guessed that he would be No. 1.

After choosing a long knife, Qi Ming jumped onto the ring and took the initiative: "I choose advanced difficulty."

The entire training ground was in chaos again.

"It turns out to be a really high-level one! I just said that no one in this world would risk their lives to choose a high-level one, but now there is a candidate for the first one in the opening!"

"That's a feathered beast! Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Tch, you're from Dragon's Nest, right? You're born with a low life, so it's normal for you to have this kind of overestimation of your abilities."

"It's just a pity that the next few candidates failed in the first test, which will affect the mentality of those who follow."

The uninformed students whispered, while the informed ones sneered.

In the Discipline Committee, Huang Xiao, a third-year student, crossed his arms and looked at Qi Ming as if he were looking at a dead person under his silver-framed glasses.

In the first exam, there is no experience to refer to. You choose an opponent that is impossible to defeat. Qiming, this dead end is your choice.

He even had some regrets. If his boss hadn't said that he would be stuck in the exam, maybe he could have waited until he entered school and tortured him slowly.

Qiming ignored what the surrounding students were whispering, his eyes were calm, and he was not too excited or nervous.

The invigilator also did not express any comments, and just opened the animal pen in the training ground as usual.

In all these years of proctoring exams, what kind of students have I not seen?

If you want to show off too much, no one will even look at you even if you die in the examination room.

"Get ready for the exam, the timer starts."

"Roar--!!"

With a roar that reached the sky, a huge demon god rushed out of the beast circle.

This demon is not very tall, only about 10 meters, but it is quite large, like a fat toad with a back armor.

Four giant feet stepped forward, and the whole earth was shaking faintly. The big mouth full of mucus opened, and the stench filled the sky.

This is Qiming’s assessment target!

A young level II feathered beast, based on its appearance, its characteristic is probably not rapidity, but thick armor.

Qi Ming staggered his steps, assuming the most convenient posture for movement, and his energy flowed.