Bai Muchuan missed the first night of the evening training class. Today is the second day, and there are only fifteen people in a class.
The instructor's surname is Huang. He is a sturdy man over two meters tall. His muscles are bulging with veins. He has thick eyebrows and a face that looks like he can fight very well.
Bai Muchuan is the youngest here. The previous hour was a fighting theory class. While learning today's knowledge, he also made up for what he missed yesterday.
Instructor Huang spent forty minutes giving lectures, and then posted action demonstration pictures and videos to the study group of more than a dozen people. A total of an hour had passed. Bai Muchuan rehearsed it over and over in his mind, reproducing the movements accurately. His mind had already learned it, and it just depended on practice.
"All the learning materials for today have been sent. Have you memorized them all?" Instructor Huang also sent some remaining learning compressed packages about criminal investigation. "The practical training will begin after a ten-minute break."
"Ten minutes?" Someone couldn't help but ask, "We only spent 20 minutes looking at more than 300 pages of information, and we have no ability to practice it at all."
"Just because you don't have it, doesn't mean others don't have it." Instructor Huang looked at him calmly, "What's your name?"
"Lin Yuan, code name Bage." He was a little unconvinced.
Instructor Huang opened the student's personal file: "Among the fifteen of you here, there is one D-level, five E-level, nine F-level, and the youngest is still underage. Lin Yuan, I appreciate your toughness, so I allow it." You choose your opponent. The loser will give half of the points in his account to the opponent."
Lin Yuan is E-level. When choosing an opponent, he must not choose D-level. Although F-level is the safest choice, he does have a bit of toughness, so he wanders among the five E-levels: "I want you to be my opponent." .”
A person next to Bai Muchuan came out. He extended his hand and introduced himself: "E-class, Xia Qian, codename Black Cat."
The physical fitness between E-levels is relatively close. Lin Yuan and Xia Qian will start fighting in ten minutes.
Bai Muchuan took a piece of fruit from the buffet. He sat down in the rest area and opened the fruit box. The watermelons and oranges inside were cut into small pieces, but the apples were large and whole, with "Screaming Apple" stickers on them. Yellow label.
He took out the apple, and a face appeared on the pure red skin: "Ahhhhhh--!"
"Ahhhhhhh don't eat me don't eat me!!"
The apple in Bai Muchuan's hand struggled violently, trying to escape from his control. But no matter how it rolls its red round body, it can't escape the Wuzhi Mountain of Bai Muchuan.
Bai Muchuan thought for a while, then stuffed a grape into the "mouth" of Apple's face, and Apple's face chewed the grape: "One more."
Apples eat grapes, so if Bai Muchuan eats an apple, will it taste like grapes? He opened Apple-face's mouth to explore its digestive system: the grapes in his mouth were gone, and it seemed that Apple-face had really eaten them.
Bai Muchuan turned the apple over and couldn't find the "excretion" place - if the apple could really digest the grape, would there be excrement? Suddenly, he felt his hands get wet, and the apple burst into tears: "You actually broke my ass."
"..." To be honest, he really didn't see Apple's butt.
A man in brown short-sleeves also took a piece of fruit and sat across from Bai Muchuan. He pierced the apple with a fork, and sweet and delicious apple juice flowed out from the mouth: "Hello, my name is Tang Lan, codename is 'Original Point' , Class D.”
Tang Lan explained to Bai Muchuan with a smile: "This is an apple cultured from the extracted genes of infectious agents. In a broad sense, it is also an infectious agent. But it will not cause harm to people. It is equivalent to an antigen and will stimulate the L organ. Evolution. This batch of apples is a new product from the agricultural base of the District 1 Research Institute, and guild members can provide it for free."
"So that's it." Bai Muchuan weighed the apple, and then took a bite while the apple screamed. The apple's face froze into an expression, as if it had lost its soul, "It is rich in sugar and big in size. This kind of apple is really magical. "
Tang Lan started eating the watermelon: "I've seen you before."
"Really?" Bai Muchuan searched in the stored memory. Although no such person was found, after elimination, he could determine the time range, "It must be the time when Sister Ning asked me to test with No. 443." That time in the circular field There were many onlookers outside, and Tang Lan might be one of them.
"Yes." Tang Lan admitted generously, "I asked about you later, and I only knew that your code name was 'Mo Xiao'."
The code name is the ID registered by each person. Bai Muchuan put the watermelon rind into the bone dish: "I am just an E-level spiritual walker with an ability of 099 [Juli]." Multiple organs cannot be heard with a stethoscope unless they are checked with instruments. Therefore, the stethoscope can only It is impossible to judge whether this person is a spiritual walker, but how many abilities he has. The specific ability cannot be judged even with instruments.
Tang Lan took a big bite of the apple, and soon there was only an apple core left in her hand. She turned to talk about other things: "Who do you think will win between Lin Yuan and Xia Qian?"
"Based on physical strength alone, Lin is far inferior to Xia Qian."
"So, you mean you are optimistic about Xia Qian?" Tang Lan asked curiously.
"I'm not familiar with both, so I can't tell the difference." Bai Muchuan took a few bites of the big red apple, and there was really a bit of grape flavor in it, "What do you think?"
"I'm also optimistic about Xia Qian." Tang Lan touched his chin, "If they lose, they lose half of their points. Why don't we make a bet, and whoever loses will give the other half of his points. I have one hundred and six thousand points. If you lose, I’ll give you fifty-three thousand.”
"But I only have 12,000, so it's not a worthwhile gamble."
"It doesn't matter." He smiled, "My points are left over from spending in the mall. If I run out of points, I can earn them by accepting tasks, so I don't have to worry about them."
"Okay." Bai Muchuan checked the time and finished eating at the last second of ten minutes. His eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them: "I bet Lin Yuan wins."
Tang Lan is the one with the highest evolutionary level in their class. Every move attracts attention. Someone heard the news and came over: "Are you making a bet? I'll join you too!"
There were more than ten melon-eaters left who gathered around:
"I bet on Xia Qian."
"I bet on Xia Qian."
"I bet on Lin Yuan!"
Bai Muchuan: "The bet is half of one's points."
A small man said: "No problem, I will gamble with Tang Lan."
Someone quietly said to Bai Muchuan: "Tang Lan's vision has always been very accurate. He won 170,000 points in his last bet."
Bai Muchuan smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter. I don't have many points. If I lose, I will only pay 6,000 points."
So the man stopped trying to persuade him and put his bet on Xia Qian.
Thirteen people, four went to the theater, seven bet on Xia Qian, and two bet on Lin Yuan.
"There are actually people betting on Lin Yuan." Bai Muchuan looked at this person, he was a lean young man. The young man seemed to have thought of what Bai Muchuan wanted to say, and said to him: "I like to bet on unpopular targets. It's fun if I win the big one."
