The queue for the trial tower is very long, but the entry speed is not slow.
The academy also knows that this period is the sprint stage for students to prepare for the competition, and has specially sent additional teachers to maintain the daily operations of the trial tower.
After a while, the eldest grandson arrived.
"Student, show your ID card." The teacher at the door said.
The eldest grandson took off a wooden plaque from his waist. It was an identity badge representing the identity of an Ivy League student. On the front was engraved the student's name, college, time of admission and other basic information. There are two upward ivy vines engraved on the back, which symbolizes the prosperity of ivy students.
The teacher took Changsun's identity card and placed it on the table in front of him. The light screen on the table shows the information of the eldest grandson, as well as the points accumulated by the eldest grandson.
"Eight thousand six hundred and fifty! Changsun, you are very rich." Changsun's points surprised the teacher.
Changsun responded with a polite smile.
Before Changsun could speak, the team behind him screamed in surprise.
"Look, there's another monster here! More than 8,000 points!" A student in the team exclaimed, which immediately caused a ripple effect.
"More than eight thousand?! Let's see, he's still a sophomore!"
"Oh my god, sophomores, let us three-year olds put their faces wherever they go. I can't earn 8,000 points in another two years."
"Come on, you have the nerve to compare yourself with others. But I remember those monsters among their second-year students. Wan Minglang, Cao Mingyu and others only have more than 6,000 points."
"That's because you haven't seen how many points Tan Shuanghu and the others have. Telling them would scare you to death. More than 9,000! Almost 10,000!"
"Oh my god, I'd better go back. Why bother struggling in the trial tower? With these monsters here, I might as well just lie down."
"Fuck you, you still don't recognize yourself. You and they are not in the same echelon at all. Your competitors are ordinary people like us. We just want to train in the competition. If we can be on certain occasions and at certain times, Showing your face will also be good for you after graduation."
This student is more sensible and speaks very realistically. Indeed, some people participate in the competition to compete for the highest honor, while others do it to shine on this highly anticipated stage. Even if it is only a brief glimmer, it will be helpful to their future after graduation.
Changsun felt unusually embarrassed when he heard the discussion behind him.
"Um, teacher, can I go in?" Changsun saw that the teacher was also listening to the students' discussion with great interest and had no intention of letting him in, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"Ah, yes, of course. Take the ID badge and prepare well. I wish you good results in the competition." The teacher handed the ID badge to the eldest grandson.
The eldest grandson took the ID badge, bowed politely, thanked him and left quickly.
The eldest grandson breathed a sigh of relief after entering the trial tower, but he still wasn't used to the feeling of being talked about.
The eldest grandson found Siqin based on the information given by the housekeeper of Zhichunting.
Siqin was practicing in a gravity room, and what he was doing was actually strength training.
At this time, the gravity room showed double the gravity. Although Siqin inside did not appear to be embarrassed, she could still see the difficulty.
Si Qin was originally a weak woman. Although she was a "strong woman" in Changsun's heart, she was not shown in terms of force.
Changsun knocked on the door of the gravity room, interrupting Siqin's practice.
Siqin was dripping with sweat at this time, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat drops, and strands were scattered on his forehead. His face that could be broken by wind revealed an alluring pink color.
Changsun looked at Si Qin running toward him expectantly, but he was a little shy and his eyes were a little evasive.
"You're here, come in and talk." Si Qin said and pulled his eldest grandson in.
Normally, Changsun would feel this very natural, but today for some reason, when Si Qin's slightly warmer jade hand held him, his body stiffened unconsciously.
Fortunately, Si Qin didn't notice anything strange about his eldest grandson.
After entering the gravity room, Siqin couldn't wait to say: "How's it going? Is the gun forged?"
As he spoke, Siqin looked at the backpack behind Changsun.
At this time, Changsun was carrying a long spear wrapped in cloth on his back, which was the purpose of assault and tracking.
After talking about business, Changsun immediately changed from the embarrassment just now.
Changsun nodded, took off the gun from his back, unfolded the cloth outside, and placed the gun on the ground.
Si Qin was attracted by the two novel-looking guns on the ground just at a glance.
Changsun picked up the assault first and handed it to Siqin.
After Siqin took it, he looked at it carefully, and then played with it for a while according to his idea of holding the gun.
Changsun watched from the side without saying a word to remind him, but seeing that Siqin had not fired yet, he couldn't help but said: "Try firing."
Siqin's expression at this time was filled with expectation and some hesitation.
Changsun noticed Si Qin's hesitation. After all, this was a new thing for her, and it was normal to have expectations and fears.
Changsun took over the attack, first showed Siqin the correct posture of holding a gun, and then fired a shot at the stone pier in the distance without warning.
"Bang." The low gunshot not only did not scare Si Qin, but made Si Qin even more excited.
A bullet hole the size of a pinky finger appeared on the stone pier in the distance. Although the small bullet hole was far less dazzling than an explosion, and it was not even as powerful as the visual impact of a warrior smashing the stone pier with a punch, but Siqin understood what this small bullet hole meant.
"Assault focuses more on the penetrating power of bullets rather than the explosive power. More gun models will be designed and forged in the future, and you will have more options to choose from." Changsun said with a smile.
Siqin took over the attack and tried his first shot.
"Bang." After a gunshot, the naked eye could see that the bullet flew out of the barrel and shot into the sky.
Siqin didn't expect that the recoil of the attack would be so strong that he almost missed the attack just now.
Siqin was very dissatisfied with her performance just now. She was confident that she could hit wherever she pointed, but the biggest problem now was that she couldn't control the gun at all.
"Don't worry, it's your first time touching a gun, you still need to get used to it."
"There is no time to adapt, there is less than a month left before the Shenwu Cup." Siqin was obviously a little anxious.
"Next, I will accompany you to practice and help you master the use of the gun as soon as possible." Changsun said.
The members of the Youth League have long discussed it internally, but no one can explain why. The eldest grandson always has a convincing and reassuring temperament.
Si Qin felt this way at this time.
Siqin turned to look at his eldest grandson. With just one look, Siqin seemed to have taken a reassurance.
Due to the short time, Changsun's next training focus will mainly focus on gun holding, aiming, shooting and simple tactical movements.
During this period, Si Qin's talent amazed even Changsun, a special soldier in his previous life. This was mainly reflected in Si Qin's perfect understanding of various movements.
For example, some simple gun-holding movements, for Changsun, were personally experienced in his previous life and obtained through the test of battle, so Changsun firmly believed in the practicality and scientific nature of these movements. But these are all new things to Siqin. While people are naturally curious about new things, they often also judge their accuracy in their hearts.
In the short period of time that Siqin is exposed to these movements, he can often understand the deep meaning behind them only after performing them a few times. To know this is not something that can be understood simply by being smart, but also requires a keen insight into combat. This is what Changsun finds incredible.
In terms of combat, although Changsun is not yet battle-hardened, he can be said to be experienced. Therefore, Changsun is said to have a "high IQ" in combat that ordinary people do not have. But Siqin showed such "high IQ" without such experience.
Therefore, Changsun lamented that Si Qin was a talented player more than once during the sparring process. Compared with her, I can only be regarded as a diligent player.
During the training, Siqin was very focused and made rapid progress. Even under 1x gravity, Siqin can ensure that his movements are not deformed, and his hit rate is close to 100%.
Rest time between training sessions.
The eldest grandson sighed again: "Miss Siqin, shouldn't a woman with family background and appearance like you be a vase?"
Siqin was still immersed in the tactical action that had just ended. Under 1x gravity and high intensity for a long time, the action would still be slightly deformed, and the final manifestation was that the accuracy of shooting would be affected.
"What do you mean?" Siqin has not yet come out of the training state, so he did not hear the meaning of the eldest grandson's joke.
"It means that a person like you has a good family background, is beautiful, and has high talent. The key is that he still works so hard. This really doesn't leave a way for people like us to survive." Changsun said with a smile.
Siqin was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then smiled and said: "I didn't expect, Changsun, after a few days of sparring, your ability to flatter and talk nicely has improved a lot. You are not sparring me here, I am clearly a test subject." When you lead the younger junior sisters in training in the future, you will be able to handle them easily."
Changsun laughed dumbly. He was indeed no match for Si Qin in all aspects.
Both of them smiled easily, and the fatigue from training immediately eased a lot.
"Changsun, do you know what the appearance of these two guns means?" Siqin suddenly said seriously.
The grandson was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Didn't we discuss this issue that day? This may be an opportunity to open a new chapter in the mainland, and it may also be a great help for non-warriors to speak out in the mainland."
Siqin shook his head, indicating that this was not what he wanted to ask.
"What you said is for the mainland, what I want to ask is what these two guns are for me."
"For you?" Changsun was stunned.
The eldest grandson has never thought about this problem. No matter how much eldest grandson respects Siqin in his heart, it is undeniable that the eldest grandson still subconsciously thinks that Siqin and himself are not the same kind of people.
Changsun always subconsciously believed that he was a being who charged into battle and did hard and dangerous work, while Siqin was a being who sat firmly in the battle and strategized.
The appearance of the gun was just the icing on the cake for Siqin, adding another possibility. This was what Changsun thought in his heart, but Siqin's performance at this time told him that this was not the case.
"I try to be smarter, calmer, and more rational, all because I can't fight an unprepared battle. I have to plan everything in advance and be one step ahead of the enemy, or even more steps. Only in this way can I stop it. Lishan’s nightmare happened again. It was you who gave me hope and saw that I was no longer the little girl who was helpless when danger came and could only be blocked by others. I could also use my not-so-broad shoulders to help. They provide shelter from the wind and rain.”
At this time, Si Qin seemed to have shed her previous calm and wise disguise, and became the girl with feelings and weaknesses, but the gun in her hand was held tighter and more powerfully.
