After the instructor of Class 47 followed Liang Yong out, the more than 20 students instantly became chaotic.
"This is the first time I've seen that there is a class number behind our class 47, and it's directly to class 53?"
"Our class has lost four games in a row. Could it be that we can finally win?" (Small revision at the end of the previous chapter to reduce the deliberate deception)
The seats in Class 47 are all light red seats.
After seeing Liang Yong go out, Lin Yu asked the three of them to sit on the blue seats and wait.
The strange thing is that Lin Yu did not choose to sit next to Yin Hang this time, but stayed by the little girl's side.
Yin Hang sat down two places away from the girl next to him, and for some reason, he always felt that she was a little timid. Although she was his student, she was close in age and it was difficult to observe her carefully.
As for the rest area of Class 47, various voices of discussion have not stopped. Although the tone was deliberately lowered, in the empty hall, the four Yin Hangs were relatively silent, so they could still hear it relatively clearly.
They seemed to regard Class 53 as some kind of welfare, but they also had various suspicions.
After a while, a pretty-looking girl from Class 47 came over and asked Lin Yu why there were only four people in their class.
After Lin Yu's embarrassing explanation, the girl quickly brought the news.
"There are only four people in their class, and the other students haven't registered yet, and none of them are practitioners!"
"I've heard before that there is a class that can win for nothing, and we actually met it."
When she talked about this topic, she could not hide her joy.
The little girl next to Lin Yu stood up with a bang, threw her hat on the ground and cursed at them: "What a bullshit!"
"Do you believe I can twist my head off?"
The little girl was about to rush forward after scolding her. At this time, Yin Hang also knew why Lin Yu was sitting next to her and quickly stopped the little girl.
"Sister Jiang, calm down, otherwise we will have to practice again when we go back."
When Yin Hang heard the surname Jiang, he knew exactly which of his students it was.
Jiang Jiajia.
B-rated talent.
On the physical level, hands can contact and peel off regardless of distance and separation [Danger].
Yin Hang was a little confused at the moment.
Lin Yu and Jiang Jiajia, two high-risk B-rated players, even if they haven't started formal training yet, their awakened abilities are enough to kill them randomly, right?
Five minutes later, someone opened the corridor on the side of the waiting room. At the same time, after walking in, he said to the four Yin Hangs: "Based on the points, Class 53 will enter first."
Then each person was handed a copper coin with a square hole.
Yin Hang had an impression of this copper coin. When he was in the mirror of Qingyu Pavilion, Huang Ping'an bit the copper coin and ran away.
After Lin Yu explained it to himself, he found that the method of use was indeed different from the wood chips given to him by Qingyu Pavilion.
Five minutes later, Yin Hang and the four of them were led into the corridor first. Then Yin Hang found that before they reached the end, the surroundings became illusory and blurred.
At the same time, the flat and smooth glass bricks under my feet gradually became soft and muddy as I walked forward.
Because of the change in light in front of him, he was a little dazed, but after he calmed down, a world like a battlefield suddenly appeared in front of Yin Hang.
Thick smoke and barbed wire, blown sandbags, dense craters, and pitted trenches.
Is this the training ground?
It seems to be the world in the mirror?
Just as Yin Hang was observing carefully, Lin Yu quickly picked him up and jumped into the trench next to him.
But before the two of them could sit down, Jiang Jiajia had already rushed out of the building that looked like a headquarters next to them.
At the same time, he was carrying an M82A1 on his thin shoulders.
Yin Hang is no longer a military person, and he has played many gunfight-type FPS games in the past.
Moreover, the appearance of the heavy sniper rifle Barrett is also clearly identifiable.
But Jiang Jiajia seemed not as tall as the sniper rifle. After she struggled to climb to the edge of the trench, she directly swung the gun forward on the sandbag, and then held it against the smoke-filled battlefield ahead.
"She..." Yin Hang looked at the girl's appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Sister Jiang is very powerful," Lin Yu sighed to Yin Hang, "otherwise it would be difficult for us to last even half an hour, and we would be scolded to death by Instructor Liang."
Yin Hang thought about it for a while, except that he felt that the style of painting was a little wrong, and he really couldn't use common sense to predict the world after the spiritual energy was revived.
Lin Yu then continued to explain the specific content of the exercise to Yin Hang.
The red and blue sides engage in a battlefield confrontation, and victory will be determined if the opponent is completely annihilated, or if the opponent's position is occupied for a certain period of time.
But because there were only three people in Class 53 before, they had never won.
Now there are four of us...it doesn't seem to have improved much.
Boom!
While Lin Yu was giving Yin Hang a rough explanation, Barrett's thunderous roar suddenly came to his ears.
"Has the exercise started?" Yin Hang hurriedly looked through the gaps in the sandbags.
"Actually, it started when we entered," Lin Yu ran back to the stronghold, then took out two 95-style weapons and handed them to Yin Hangdao: "We should have planted mines at that time, but we really ran out of points."
"We can only supply Sister Jiang first, and then we can provide cover for Sister Jiang."
"Points?" Yin Hang listened to Lin Yu's words, picked up a half-broken telescope from the edge of the trench, and looked into the thick smoke.
At the edge of the battlefield, I saw a man wearing protective clothing and holding a military explosion-proof shield, leaning forward. Although Jiang Jiajia had some influence on him, he was unable to repel him.
"Points can be obtained for any effective damage and kill, territory capture, and vehicle destruction." Lin Yu scratched his head and said, "Points can be exchanged for weapons...even tanks and bombers."
"The second time we fought in Class 39, we were plowed by three bombers at the beginning."
After Yin Hang took over the Nine-Five Style, he asked with some confusion: "During the exercise, can't we use the awakening ability?"
"Or the skills you practice?"
Yin Hang didn't quite understand.
What Lin Yu told himself was completely about modern warfare.
The main purpose of the military training of the Dogen class should be disciplinary training.
If this level of military warfare were needed, ordinary soldiers could do it.
"Of course, Sister Jiang is so powerful just because she is an awakened person!" Lin Yu explained hurriedly: "And when we participated in the exercise for the first time, a guy who looked like an ancient general killed us on horseback. flipped."
"I stepped on seven or eight mines, but even his horse couldn't be blown over."
"Then why don't you use your ability to deal with them?" Yin Hang still didn't understand.
According to the summary of Lin Yu's natural abilities, in this kind of military attack on the physical level, even if it is just him, he can crush it head-on with his feet.
Why are you looking so embarrassed now?
"My ability is not as useful as a gun..." Lin Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "And the talismans redeemed with points are expensive, and if activated with spirit stones, the effect is too poor."
"Now use the points to redeem these guns and other things. We can fight around Sister Jiang and we can survive for a while."
"Especially the grenades that can be exchanged for two points. They are very easy to throw."
When Lin Yu said this, Yin Hang stared at him carefully, always feeling that something was not right.
You have a B-rated talent, and the word "danger" is listed in your ability summary. The Jinning City Special Administrative Court will not hesitate to break the rules to keep you alive.
In the original work, B-rated talents are also like a ceiling.
The existence of Grade A talent has not been described in the early stages.
Yin Hang didn't care about the taboos that Zhe Youzhi said, and couldn't help but ask him: "What are your abilities...probably?"
Could it be that the description in the list is distorted?
Lin Yu's expression was obviously troubled.
But just when Yin Hang looked at his appearance and was about to give up, Lin Yu slowly squatted on the ground, then picked up a stone the size of a fingernail from the side and muttered: "Actually, I don't quite understand my ability. "
Lin Yu then used the stone to gently press a small pit in the soft soil, then held it up half a meter high. After his face turned slightly red, he suddenly let go of the stone.
Then the stone fell back into the pit.
Yin Hang wasn't quite sure what happened. He looked carefully and wondered if the stone had deformed.
"I can't feel the gravitational potential energy... but after the stone falls, I can partially deflect it due to the acceleration caused by gravity." Then Lin Yu pointed to the position where the stone fell and said: "If it shifts to a horizontal state, it will Like this, the descent slows down slightly and moves laterally."
"Someone once told me that this kind of ability is dangerous and asked me to take a break from school... But until now, I still don't know what the danger is."
After Yin Hang observed carefully, he found that the stones had indeed shifted slightly.
Then he successfully landed on the edge of the small pit.
But to be honest, Yin Hang felt that Lin Yu was completely thrown back into the pit, which fit the description of him being able to control various conceptual powers.
Yin Hang originally thought he was the kind of law-level boss who directly controlled Lorentz force, van der Waals force, and even gravity and repulsion.
But with a deviation of less than two centimeters, isn’t it true that your throw was inaccurate?
Yin Hang didn't speak, just silently picked up the pebble again, and then let go at the same height.
This time it was offset by a full five centimeters.
"You didn't throw correctly..." Lin Yu was also a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he added helplessly: "My ability can only save a lot of effort when I use it on myself."
"But as long as it is out of the scope of my own body, the effect will decrease exponentially, and it will consume a lot of spiritual power."
"I may...and indeed can't be of much help."
Seeing Lin Yu's somewhat sad expression, Yin Hang frowned.
Lin Yu's talent is indeed high...but his starting point is a bit too low.
It is not realistic to reach half a step to the Xuan level in half a month.
Then pass on your inheritance to him?
But I don’t know how compatible he is, so what if it has no effect.
And even if it is inheritance, it still needs to grow. I have inherited it for so long, and I have not yet reached the middle level of the Yellow Level...
Then Yin Hang stared at Lin Yu and asked, "Have you never practiced before?"
The specific talent is extremely high, and training is also more effective with half the effort. It shouldn't be so weak.
"Cultivation?" Lin Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "After I awakened, my files were directly suppressed in the province."
"I get a lot of subsidy money every month, but I'm not allowed to have any contact with them in terms of cultivation."
"Now..." Lin Yu chuckled and said, "The big sister in the white windbreaker said that she has found a teacher who can teach me."
"So I came here to report without even asking for a salary."
"After the military training is over, the instructor will definitely teach us martial arts secrets."
When Lin Yu talked about this, he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm quite looking forward to the kind of story about traveling to the end of the world with a sword."
"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help."
Yin Hang suddenly remembered something after hearing what the other party said, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "In your imagination, what kind of person do you think our teachers are?"
"We talked last night when we sang the popular song," Lin Yu said after thinking for a moment, "I feel... the teacher should be someone like Zhang Sanfeng, right?"
"But Sister Jiang said he was a master like the Infinite Sword Master... he seemed to be a game character."
"And Sister Shi Yue..."
"Then what if... our teachers are actually very weak?" Yin Hang suddenly interrupted, then stared into Lin Yu's eyes.
"That must be the most suitable one for us," Lin Yu said with a smile, "After all, we were pushed out because we didn't have the right teachers."
"Even if Zhang Sanfeng really lives for five hundred years, he will really grow old one day."
"Is that so..." After Yin Hang asked, he hesitated for a long time, and finally sat cross-legged in the dusty trench, and then said softly to Lin Yu: "Sit down like me now."
"Huh?" Lin Yu was a little unsure of what happened.
"I know some strange skills by chance." Yin Hang sighed slightly and explained: "Although I don't know if it will be useful to you..."
"But after you hear it, you must not mention it to anyone else!"
Lin Yu felt a little strange. After all, the Barrett in Jiang Jiajia's hand was still roaring. They should be covering for Sister Jiang now.
But when he saw Yin Hang's appearance, he still imitated his movements and sat down.
"You are the awakened one of special fitness."
"You can feel the aura surrounding you, right?"
Lin Yu blinked in confusion and said, "Because I haven't awakened my inspiration yet... so it's very weak."
"Then you feel this very weak feeling." Yin Hang looked around, and after making sure there was no one around, he said softly: "Then you should recite whatever I say, without missing a word!"
After Lin Yu nodded, Yin Hang struggled a little internally, but finally made up his mind and read it out.
"I sat up in shock when I was dying, and asked with a smile where the guest came from!"
"Uh...what?" Lin Yu was stunned.
He knew that what Yin Hang was reading was a poem, but the artistic conception of the poem was inexplicably awkward, like a car accident scene where they collided.
"Feel the spiritual energy and then recite it!" Yin Hang suddenly glared at Lin Yu and scolded.
Lin Yu was frightened by Yin Hang for a moment. After calming down, he still followed what Yin Hang said, feeling the ambiguous spiritual energy around him, and began to read.
It was obviously a very simple two-line poem, but when combined together and feeling the aura around him, even the first word actually made him blush before reading it out.
"Drop-!"
Then Lin Yu's forehead began to sweat, and he gradually began to grit his teeth and said: "Death, illness..., I sat up in shock...get up -!"
After Lin Yu finished reading half of the sentence, he gasped suddenly, and then continued to grit his teeth and said: "Smilingly asking, guest... come from where... cough cough cough cough!"
However, as soon as Lin Yu finished speaking and was still coughing before raising his head, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to collapse and surge into his meridians in a whirlpool shape.
And Yin Hang was a little amazed after seeing such a vision through his special glasses.
This is indeed the protagonist's skill...it is indeed powerful.
This chapter also uses a lot of speed... Many descriptions are described in Lin Yu's words. Let's see if this pace is acceptable.
(End of chapter)
