Fifteen light armors had already roared away, leaving only the Baichuan Academy, which was almost in ruins, silent in the night.
The body of the red-tailed beast was taken away, leaving no trace.
"It seems that there is only one more way."
Looking down at the fragments of the microneutron repair instrument under his feet, Ye Zhong said helplessly.
Yan suggested: "Yezi, you better spend more time on the macho man."
It's a bit more realistic that way.
"The macho man that Yan said was the experimental light armor that Ye Zhong obtained from the warehouse, which was called a failed product.
The name of the macho man is named after the martyrdom, and as soon as the macho man comes out, the world will be convinced.
For naming this meaningless behavior in Ye Chong's eyes, he naturally won't fight with the martyr, it doesn't matter what he calls.
"Well, it looks like that's the way it is."
Ye nodded emphatically, this is indeed a more feasible plan at present.
The process back to the accommodation was very smooth and there were no surprises.
Probably due to the rest during the day, Ye Zhong did not show the slightest sign of sleepiness.
So he came to the Light Armor Training Ground in the building.
The scientific research team is really wealthy, and even in an ordinary branch building in such an ordinary city, the luxury of the facilities is also mouth-watering.
Take the Light Armor Training Ground as an example, it not only has twice the space of the ordinary Light Armor Training Ground, but also has many auxiliary instruments installed around it, which can capture every detail of the master's movements from all directions, and then transmit them to the light brain in the corner.
Through it, the teacher can learn the correct surname for each of his actions.
And the various devices in the training ground are also very rich, far more abundant than the standard configuration.
Due to the late night, the huge training ground was empty.
But this is also exactly what Ye Zhong meant, he doesn't like to be watched by people when he is training.
Summoning out the macho man, Ye Zhong climbed on the light armor and got into the cockpit.
Looking at the weird triangular main console, he took a deep breath and began to calm down and train.
Compared with other masters, Ye Chong did not rely much on a certain type of light armor, and after coming out of the garbage star, his light armor was constantly changing, one by one.
Every time he changes his armor, he needs to re-familiarize himself with the armor, so he is quite familiar with this job.
The only thing that gave him a headache was the weird spec of the main console, on which he suffered enough.
In fact, there is another solution, which is to replace the main console and replace it with a standard main console.
In this way, the familiarization time can be greatly shortened, but this reduces the combat effectiveness of the light armor.
And this discount was so big that Ye Zhong couldn't ignore it, so he also vetoed this plan.
From the ground up Looking at the triangular main console in front of him, there seemed to be a flame burning in Ye Zhongzhong, and he was afraid of difficulties Just do it, Ye Zhong began to feel like a beginner, and began to explore little by little.
It was as if he had returned to the time of hard training in the garbage star, and his heart was full and expectant.
In the empty training ground, a clumsy-looking light armor is like a toddler, slowly and clumsily doing various movements, each action revealing the firm and iron-clad belief of the master in the driver's cabin How hard it is to train for five hours in a row with high intensity and concentration Ye Chong's whole body was already soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water, panting like a cow, and his steps were like pouring lead.
Ye Chong returned to the room and fell asleep.
Fifteen minutes after he returned to his room, the other admitted personnel had already begun to rise one after another.
In a matter of moments, the originally empty training ground was full of light armor.
Among them, there are many people with a heart, counting these teachers and soldiers present, but the No. 231 is missing.
This also made several teachers who were interested in No. 231 slightly disappointed.
However, they soon let go of their doubts and began to concentrate on training.
You must know that no matter what industry, if you want to enter the first-class realm, you need to persevere and hard training.
These teachers, each of them knows this truth very well, so they dare not slack off at all times.
It was already afternoon when Ye Zhong was awakened.
As informed, he needs to go to the meeting point.
When he arrived at the rendezvous point, he was the last man.
Ye Chong sat in the last row of the floating car expressionlessly and did not speak.
As soon as he sat down, the pontoon started.
"Good afternoon, everybody.
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Now we are about to arrive at the training base.
From now on, your identity is the official instructor of the first training course of the Haina Xingmingyin City Branch of the scientific research group, here, first of all, congratulations to you on successfully passing the assessment, and I am very honored to work with you.
"It was a bald man who spoke, and the shiny bald head was like a large light bulb in the light of a floating car.
He laughed and said, "I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Sanda, I am Mr.
Powell's deputy, and I will also be the person in charge of this event."
If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me.
Since this is the first time that we have held such an event, we ask for your forbearance. ” Everyone looked at him, but no one spoke.
Sanda didn't care, and continued: "Since you don't have any questions, then I'll talk about today's arrangements.
Upon arrival at the training site, we will be divided into groups.
Each participant will be given their own group number, and then the participants will be free to choose which group they want to join.
Of course, there can only be a maximum of 20 students in each group, and once a group is full, he will automatically withdraw from the available group numbers.
Well, according to the number of trainees in this training" He raised his head, swept his gaze over the teachers and soldiers present, and suddenly grinned: "There are exactly twenty students in each group. ” Seeing the bald head above talking endlessly, Ye Zhong couldn't arouse any interest.
His mind was full of triangular consoles.
At first, he just thought the triangular console was a little weird, but when he fumbled around today, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of pattern in the distribution of its buttons.
The high load of exercise during training prevented him from calming down and thinking, and now that he was quiet, he couldn't help but fall into thinking about this problem.
Ye Chong, who was in a deep depression, couldn't be shocked even if he thundered, and he didn't listen to what the impassioned Sanda said above.
It wasn't until the car stopped that he was awakened from his musings.
"Death, what did he say just now" Ye Chong, who didn't hear what Shenda said, followed everyone into the training base in a daze, so he had to ask Death.
"Don't bother me."
Impatiently replied, "I'm busy."
"Silence fell back on.
Ye Zhong shrugged helplessly, fortunately he was at the end of the line, and no one saw him.
I've been much more honest in the past two days, and I probably know that I almost got into trouble last time.
This time was surprisingly silent, and every time Ye Zhong asked, he always said that he was busy.
I don't know what he's busy with all day long, he doesn't want to say, Ye Chong can't ask why he came out.
Fortunately, without his toss, Ye Chong felt a little quieter.
The group walked into a conference room with a large holographic screen in front of it.
Numbers from one to twenty-five are written on it, arranged in a row.
Soon, each instructor was given a number, and Ye Chong's number was the last, the twenty-fifth.
Sanda stood up: "Alright, everyone, everyone has received their numbers."
From now on, this number will be your group number.
Next, it's time for the students to choose your choice.
Then he turned his head and ordered the staff to begin.
As the staff gave the order, the exponential number of people below each number on the holographic screen quickly began to climb upwards.
Within twenty-five seconds, the group number five was full, and the master with the number in his hand laughed proudly.
You know, the sooner the quota is full, the stronger the instructor is in the hearts of these students.
The other groups kept going up, and there was only the twenty-five, with only a big "1" underneath.
And this number did not jump for half a day.
Three minutes passed, and there was only one number left that was not full, and that was the twenty-five, and its number was still "1" All eyes in the conference room were focused on Ye Chong.
Sitting in the last row, holding the number of the last place, Ye Chong, who is still not full, sat upright, his expression did not change at all, cold but without a trace of embarrassment, calmly greeted everyone's eyes.
"It's miserable, it's too slow to start and only the twenty-fifth is left, what can I do?"
a student cried and was extremely annoyed.
The students on the side gloated: "Who told you to start so slowly, tell you to hurry up, you are still hesitating, this is miserable."
Twenty-five, I heard that he went through the back door, otherwise he would have been admitted with his level anyway, I wouldn't have died in his group. ” "I knew that I would fill in a number casually, and it is better than now."
The student who chose the number 25 looked remorseful.
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Xi Qing looked at these people coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and left.
He chose the twenty-fifth at the first time, and he was the first to choose the twenty-five.
Because until now, there was only one person on the twenty-five.
At that time, White knew that he had chosen the number twenty-five, and he thought he was crazy.
But Xiqing knew very well what he was doing.
He walked briskly towards the meeting place of the twenty-five groups.
In the conference room, the atmosphere was surprisingly eerie.
On the holographic screen, except for the lonely "1" under the twenty-five, the other groups are all full.
Even if there is only the number of the twenty-five, the number below is still not seen for a long time, and there is silence in the conference room, but many people have a sneer on their faces, and their contemptuous and disdainful eyes are even more turned to Ye Chong.
What does this mean, it shows that those students are still reluctant to choose the twenty-fifth when they know that they have no other choice, that is, no one believes in the strength of the twenty-five.
Oh no, everyone glanced at the "1" on the holographic screen, and there was still one person who supported him In the last row, Ye Zhong, who was in the last place, sat upright To be continued: