"㘗㘗——"
Early the next morning, the three of them were awakened from their meditative state by a long whistle.
After the whistle, a cold male voice came.
"All students, gather on the playground in ten minutes!"
Hearing this, Ling Bingtian almost jumped up from the bed. This was an instinctive reaction from someone who had attended a security team school in his previous life.
After getting up, Ling Bingtian quickly rushed to the side to wake up the two people who were still dazed, and then began to tidy up his bedding.
In the remaining time, Ling Bingtian even had time to wash up a little, and then led the two of them who had just made the bed to the location of the playground that Bai Ying mentioned yesterday.
When Ling Bingtian led the two of them to the playground, there was even one minute before ten minutes, but the playground was already filled with students wearing leather armor.
Judging from their neat ranks, these people are probably old students. Ling Bingtian also saw Bai Ying's figure among them, but at this time, she was standing in the crowd with a very serious face.
In front of the playground, there is a high platform. On the high platform, there are 9 people standing. The one at the core is Han Hu, whom the three of them met yesterday.
At this time, he had a gloomy face and was wearing the black tiger armor. Just standing there, he naturally exuded a formidable aura.
Beside him, there were eight people of different shapes standing in iron armor. Ling Bingtian estimated that these people were the instructors of himself and others.
Among the eight people, there were six men and two women, and Fan Xiang was also among them.
Among all the freshmen, it seems that only three of them have arrived.
As soon as he entered the arena, Ling Bingtian felt that the nine people on the high platform were looking towards the three of them. A nameless aura suddenly hit his face, carrying a faint smell of blood.
murderous look!
Ling Bingtian knew clearly that the nine people on the high platform were obviously not merciful people. The murderous intent unleashed on himself and others must be to give the new students a show of strength.
Without looking back, Ling Bingtian could guess that the postures of Wang Dayu and Yuan Chao at this moment might not be too good.
It was only with the mental resistance of two lifetimes that I was able to resist the murderous intent of these people.
But I never want my two brothers behind me to make a fool of myself in front of so many people!
Immediately, Ling Bingtian shouted loudly, waking up Wang Dayu and Yuan Chao who were shocked.
"Ling Bingtian, a new student in Huangziying Camp, came to report and asked to be included."
The two people who had been awakened were no longer sleepy, and their legs and feet were running smoothly. They imitated Ling Bingtian and shouted loudly: "The new king of Huangziying, Dayu (Yuan Chao), came to report and asked to be included."
"Come into line, your position is on the far right."
A male instructor standing at the front looked at his watch and noticed that the three of them arrived within the specified time. The coldness on his face was slightly relieved, but he still said coldly.
"Yes."×3
After the three people took the order, they walked to the rightmost team and stood at attention in a formation, waiting for the start and end time to come.
The old students of Huangziying who had been standing there all looked at everyone in surprise.
You know, in previous years, almost every freshmen would be late when they gathered for the first time! This year, there are freshmen who can arrive within ten minutes, which is really rare.
However, it was just a surprise. The general and the instructor were both standing on the stage. If he dared to move around below, he wouldn't have any good juice to eat.
However, time passed by minute by minute, and until ten minutes were up, only Ling Bingtian and the other three freshmen arrived.
"Hey, that's right!"
Many old students think this way, this is the normal state that freshmen should have.
As time passed, a quarter of an hour later, one after another, freshmen walked sleepily to the playground, and then enjoyed the death stare of everyone on the stage.
Many freshmen were so frightened that they fell to the ground and then staggered up. They stood helpless in the open space, not knowing what to do.
It wasn't until half an hour passed that the last fat freshman finally walked into the playground.
As he repeated the process of frightening - getting up - Liu Shen Wuzhu, the cold-faced instructor on the stage finally said with a frighteningly gloomy face.
"Very good, very good, very good! It took you freshmen a full 40 minutes to gather together. If you were on my team, you would all have at least 20 boards."
The cold tone and the scary cold face put great psychological pressure on a group of 8-year-old children, so much so that they didn't even dare to breathe.
"Huh, even so, you can't escape punishment if you don't gather on time. Go, there are a group of iron clothes over there, put them on, and run as many laps as you are late for." The cold-faced instructor did not stop and continued to ask a group of people The freshman shouted.
Among the new students, they either come from the collateral lines and branches of the Ling family, or from the noble families in Jibing City, and a small number are the high-ranking children of the Jibing Army.
As for the military discipline in the Jibing Army, their elders also warned them carefully before coming.
If they hadn't been so excited when they came to this training camp for the first time yesterday, they wouldn't be unable to get up today.
Now that they heard the cold-faced instructor's order, the freshmen did not dare to disobey. They could only run to the side, pick up the iron clothes that exuded a strong smell of sweat and had not been washed properly for an unknown period of time, put them on in disgust, and started Started running.
There was a boy and a girl who obviously disliked the smell of sweat in the iron clothes. They were unwilling to put them on for a long time, which angered the cold-faced instructor on the stage.
"You two, give me ten more turns and put them on me quickly!!"
The entire sentence was spoken by the cold-faced instructor with soul power.
Strong sound waves spread all over the front desk of the playground, and Ling Bingtian could even see some ripples caused by the strong sound.
This also caused all the students to suffer unparalleled disasters and enjoy the magic sound piercing their ears.
Many people in the Yellow Character Camp covered their ears and showed painful expressions.
Wang Dayu and Yuan Chao were no exception, and Ling Bingtian felt pretty good.
The divine beast spirit and martial arts added to his body, allowing him to withstand this sound wave without covering his ears with his hands.
At the same time, Ling Bingtian also keenly noticed that among the four-character camp, Huangzi camp performed the worst, followed by Xuanzi camp. Several people still frowned and covered their ears to resist the sound waves.
As for the two battalions of heaven and earth, which were the smallest and most powerful, not a single person covered their ears.
"Strength is a real sign." Ling Bingtian endured the sound wave and thought secretly in his heart.
As for the man and woman next to the iron clothes, as the main bearers of the sound wave, they were even more dizzy from the shock, and fell to the ground again, with cold sweat dripping from their bodies.
After they calmed down a bit, they no longer dared to delay, but quickly put on their iron clothes, shook their heads and started running.
"Hmph." The cold-faced instructor snorted in the end and stopped talking.
Then, he took a step back and entered the ranks of eight instructors.
Then, Ling Bingtian saw Han Hu take a step forward. Apparently, he was about to give an opening speech or something.
