199: Special talent born in Song Dynasty

Style: Gaming Author: Cai WanshiWords: 3007Update Time: 24/01/18 23:19:57
Even with such a complicated recruitment system, the team's progress is still not slow. Song Yu harassed Ye Jiao all the way, leaving the girl almost speechless, and the team was almost in front of him.

The little fat man squinted his eyes and smiled even more happily, looking like he was sure of victory.

Xie Nanshi didn't speak a word all the way, as if he was secretly moving around the sky. Song Yu closed the customer service dialog box and said with a smile: "Brother, you look very confident."

After all, in reality, Song Yu had seen too many soldiers with strong physiques, and in his eyes, the physical fitness of the little fat man... was somewhat inferior. And although the favorability level is not enough to see the details, the other party's level will not be too high, and it should be at the level of ordinary people.

"That's right." The little fat man's eyes, which were not too big because of his flesh, shone brightly. "I have been born to make achievements in my life."

Is this still a member of the sect? Make great achievements? Maybe it's still a big killer? Hiss, it doesn’t feel like it...

Song Yu thought so in his heart, but on the surface he was full of agreement and a little bit of proper respect: "A good man should make great contributions. I wish my brother success."

The little fat man chuckled and got on.

Everyone walked through the same passage. When the little fat man was being examined, Song Yu and Xie Nanshi happened to be on the school grounds. Thinking of "making great achievements", Song Yu was waiting to see him do some martial arts or something like that, but unexpectedly, this little fat guy turned out to be a wet nurse. Others were fighting in a melee to show off his offensive capabilities, but he flexibly shuttled through it, and he could hold a team's bloodline steady by himself.

Professional talents like wet nurses are indispensable. The little fat boy passed the test very smoothly and went to register on the spot. His name was Chen Shirong. After writing, he shook his head and crossed out the last word to read Rong in military uniform to show his determination.

There are many people like this on campus. Everyone is full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit. It feels like as long as someone takes the lead and shouts "Heaven will last forever, we will be invincible", it will resonate with everyone.

After the last melee was over, they arrived at Songyu and the others. Since he lost his level, Song Yu has never been afraid of such scenes as bluffing. He secretly put a light body charm on himself and performed a piece on the spot about walking as fast as the wind. And Xie Nanshi... actually took out an iron sword, performed a few random moves, and won a lot of praise.

Song Yu: ...When this person was being himself, he hid his sword and became a little Taoist priest who could only use spells. He changed his appearance and name but picked up the sword again. Is this considered a nesting doll?

The two also entered pseudonyms on the roster. From today on, they are Tianyong's recruits, and they must go to the barracks for a period of preparation and training before officially joining the army. However, for people with special skills like them, it is said to be training, but it is more about getting familiar with and polishing their character, teaching them to be familiar with each other and not to betray each other. After that, they will be divided into different units and sent to the front line, and they will not stay here for too long.

Thank God. If he was trained as a new recruit for half a year, even if Jie Nanshi could calm down, Song Yu's mentality would collapse.

Tianyong's recruitment was also a temporary expansion of the scale. Although it seemed to be in good order, it was obvious that the logistics could not keep up as soon as he entered the barracks. Even if everyone was relatively well-behaved, chaos was inevitable. It was already past noon by the time we settled down.

There were only ten people in the barracks where the two of them were. As soon as the man named Wang Yi Jian Er stepped into the camp, he heard an extremely excited voice: "Is it you? You have passed the test too!"

Song Yu was shocked at the time, but then he felt relieved when he remembered that the system effects brought about by the human skin mask could not be seen through by NPCs. Sure enough, this so-called "acquaintance" was just the fat boy Chen Shirong, whom he had met once before. Chen Shirongyu and the others exchanged pleasantries, but no one had any in-depth exchanges.

The characters of Song Yu and Xie Nanshi are a pair of cousins. Because the two families are relatively close and they have similar birthdays, they simply named them in order.

"Then why am I after you?"

Song Yu was about to introduce himself to Xie Nanshi when he suddenly got choked up when he heard the message "Xie Nanshi." Suddenly, I realized that I had never asked Xie Nanshi what year, month and day he was born, so he multitasked while asking his new roommates: "Then when is your birthday?"

Xie Nanshi glanced sideways at Song Yu, seemingly puzzled, but still said: "The third year of Hongwu, July 16th."

Song Yu paused. He didn't have much idea about time in the game. He couldn't calculate how big this year's Jie Nanshi was at the moment. However, he remembered the time. He calculated that there were only more than two months left. . "Just wait, I will definitely give you a big gift when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment. Why did this sound so much like a villain's line? Song Yu turned to look at Jie Nanshi: "I mean to give you a life..."

Before Song Yu finished speaking, he saw Jie Nanshi looking at him blankly, seemingly in disbelief. After catching Song Yu's gaze, Xie Nanshi was silent for a while and said again: "I have never celebrated my birthday."

Song Yu thought about the situation at Nanshi's family. He probably traveled around a long time ago like a tadpole looking for his father. Naturally, no one celebrated his birthday.

"What are you two doing? As soon as we said it, we started looking at each other." A chubby round face suddenly inserted between the two of them. Chen Shirong looked left and right, and concluded: "You two brothers have such a good relationship."

"That's right." Song Yu responded naturally and casually hooked the little fat man's head. This was the first time he met a nanny in the game who could use skills instantly. Even the Dr. Lu they met used acupuncture to temporarily stabilize the blood line.

The person in front of me is different, maybe he will be the ancestor of wet nurse players after the game is launched in the future. If she stayed with him more and watched him display his skills more, I wonder if I could learn some skills... Thinking of this, Song Yu's heart felt hot. He longed to get back to playing games normally, and even recalled the time when he helped his boss.

It was a phenomenal but extremely short-lived game. Although the game later received a lot of criticism, Song Yu always felt that it was a good game. He still remembered that the nanny character he chose would often fly up to Feixia and use his twin guns to penetrate the four queens. Then he started looking for a guy in his team who wore glasses, and then let that character be a fast-attacker but could still nurse. Give yourself a bite...

This is a foreign language, but it is also a happy memory. Song Yu was so moved that he almost turned into an ape-man when he thought that he might be able to recreate his high-playing skills in "Meet the Gods".

"Brother Wang?" Chen Shirong wondered. Is this Wang Yi... too familiar? The look in his eyes was frighteningly kind!

Before Chen Shirong sneaked away, Song Yu quickly grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Chen, you are also a real person and don't show your face. Besides adding blood to people, can you do anything else?"

"Increase blood?" Chen Shirong was stunned.

Song Yu pretended that nothing happened and calmly changed a word that Chen Shirong could understand: "Treatment."

Chen Shirong was a little confused: "Isn't this enough? What else should I know?"

"For example, a cold?" Only then did Song Yu realize that it was not easy to distinguish between treatment in games and treatment in life.

Chen Shirong understood clearly: "Are you asking me whether I am a Jing Fang sect or a Shi Moxibustion sect? Neither is the case. My few skills were learned accidentally and can heal people's injuries in battle."

Song Yu nodded and asked: "What about adding energy to people? With one skill, can people be full of energy and have sufficient spiritual power?"

Others in the room also stopped talking and looked over curiously. Chen Shirong said a little funny: "Brother Wang, what are you thinking about? Where in the world can there be such a magical skill."

Isn't it magical to instantly increase blood? Why talk about magic in a magical world? Song Yu patted Chen Shirong's shoulder with a complicated expression: "Shirong, you have to believe that there are many magical abilities in this world, but you haven't found a suitable method yet."

In order to increase the credibility of his words, he could also use the package to cover up, found a small wooden fish and handed it to Chen Shirong, letting him study it for two days.

Chen Shirong was confused at the beginning, but later discovered the efficacy of the small wooden fish and felt like a treasure... There is no need to describe these details one by one.

Song Yu originally wanted to develop more of Chen Shirong. Unexpectedly, as the night passed, they, the new recruits, were pulled out for training.

What recruits need to learn is actually nothing more than following orders and prohibitions, as well as recognizing the signals in the formation, such as horns, drums, fire horns, etc. These few days are not enough time for them to form muscle memory. I can only say that we should try our best to let everyone have a preliminary concept of commands and use them in training. After the instructor explained the instructions corresponding to various signals, he would always make a sudden call during training. If he failed to complete the instructions, he would be punished.

Song Yu still took advantage at this time. These signal commands are QTE operations in front of him, which is very obvious. Therefore, after several days, everyone except Xie Nanshi, who knew his details, was very convinced of this "Wang Yi". Even the coach nodded and praised: "I have never seen a recruit with such quality and ability in the army." It’s a good order to give when you first enter the camp.”

Just because of Song Yu's agility, the coach originally wanted to recommend him to his superiors. But when it came to daily training, Song Yu's performance was lackluster and his quality was mediocre. In addition to the occasional burst of extremely fast speed and rough skin and thick flesh that cannot be hurt or killed, he often screams after training.

Maybe... after the investigation, he is a good prospect to be a scout? Pity. The instructor looked at Song Yu, who was shaking like chaff and squatting crookedly, and shook his head.

Song Yu also felt desperate inside. Most of the people who came to the recruit camp at this time had a foundation in spiritual practice. For them, these simple exercises were more like cultivating emotions than cultivating skills. But he is not! He is a loser with no grades and no skills. Now he is like a primary school student who is pushed to the podium to calculate the Fourier transform. He is very helpless.

If it weren't for the QTE, light body talisman and defensive talisman to ensure that his overall performance was not bad, Song Yu even suspected that he might be picked out of this camp and mixed with the common people as cannon fodder.