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Chapter 217 Brother, your clothes...

Gene Sense 51?

To be exact, 50.1 was directly entered by this simple machine, reaching the highest point in Lu Ze's life - 51!

Not only Cheng Zicheng, but even the Yanhuang soldiers on duty next to him took a few extra glances.

This number is quite common in other places, but this is the top Hurricane Academy in China!

There should be no genetic sense below 60 in this college.

The teenager who was confirming his identity was dressed quite casually, his smile was bright, and his body was well-proportioned...

[Well, the appearance is comparable to mine. 】

[There is also this confidence, yes, it's the same as when he answered my question... a dime! 】

Cheng Zicheng looked at Lu Ze calmly, nodded inwardly, with appreciation in his eyes.

Finally, I met one of the two characters he appointed...

"I like you."

"You must come to the Hurricane Academy!"

"come on!"

Cheng Zicheng raised his fist, and he almost shouted out his godfather.

Lu Ze also looked at Cheng Zicheng a few more times. He could feel the kindness expressed by the young man in front of him, and the encouragement seemed to come from the heart.

Therefore, Lu Ze is also not stingy with his smile when he is friendly to others.

"Thank you, I will definitely come."

Lu Ze walked through the security gate with peaceful eyes, and finally disappeared at the gate of the first martial arts field after confirming that he was not carrying any prohibited items.

[Look at the steady walk, look at the indifferent expression, and the back with one hand hanging around...]

[Sure enough, only geniuses know genius best. 】

[I am optimistic about you, boy with a genetic sense of 51, I can feel... We are the same kind of people. 】

Behind him, the breeze blew Cheng Zicheng's hair, and the slightly long black hair swayed, revealing the angular chin.

The young man finally withdrew his admiring eyes, and then said to himself lightly: "Life is really as lonely as snow."

Several construction engineers next to them tried their best to keep their faces calm, but their slightly twitching cheeks betrayed their true inner thoughts.

Why does the Hurricane Academy still have this kind of neuropathy lecturer?

When a candidate passes through the security gate, you will be as lonely as snow?

Fortunately, Jiang Luyue was not around, otherwise he would have kicked Cheng Zicheng's thigh hard.

You have to know that although Cheng Zicheng personally came up with the screening questions, the person who attended that day was the recorded Jiang Luyue, and the main force in the tenth group of the admissions office was also the beautiful Jiang!

By the way, Xiao Yueyue is still looking at me.

Cheng Zicheng turned his head to look at the thickest sycamore tree.

Sure enough, Jiang Luyue waved her hand like a small white flower.

Cheng Zicheng showed a smile on his face, gestured OK, then pointed his thumb to his stomach first, and then gestured to eat.

[The person has been checked, it is stable, prepare to treat me to dinner. 】

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm hungry, and I want to have dinner with you... Oh, Luyue, your cheeks are so red." Jiang Luyue and her colleagues all "understood" the meaning of this sentence, Colleagues couldn't help teasing.

"Damn it, it's broad daylight, there are people over there watching what you're doing..."

"I just know how to eat, and let the girls treat you."

"Cheng Zicheng, I hate you to death!"

Jiang Luyue was so ashamed that her face flushed, but she had a fierce expression on her face, she gave Cheng Zicheng a hard look and hurried away.

……

"What?"

"Why are you still scolding people!"

Cheng Zicheng froze on the spot with an innocent look on his face.

Jiang Luyue, I didn't tease you today, did I?

How ruthless!

Too much!

Sure enough, people who are drifting in the rivers and lakes can't believe what women say.

He wanted to yell loudly that if he didn't eat, he would not eat, but due to the many eyes staring at him, he finally snuffed out this tempting idea.

Cheng Zicheng's shoulders slumped again, and he sat there half dead.

"Yawn~~"

After a stretch, the business continued.

"Yo, 79 gene sense, not bad... I like you!"

……

Five minutes later, when a foot stepped on the cobblestone road, there was no sound at all.

But Cheng Zicheng, who was out of his mind, suddenly raised his eyelids.

Most of the hair on his back stood up.

That was the stress response after the battle instinct realized the existence of danger.

Cheng Zicheng looked to the side warily.

A teenager wearing an invisible linen vest just happened to look up.

There are cracks of different sizes on the vest and trousers.

It seems to be worn out, and it seems to be scratched by some kind of sharp weapon.

The skin under the hair is dark, with fine scars, and the eyes are vigilant and fierce like a wolf dog.

Seeing Cheng Zicheng's gaze, the young man inadvertently clenched his left fist, and when he took the second step, his upper body was already slightly arched.

This is a precursor to forceful action.

[So alert! 】

[So aggressive! 】

hiss……

Cheng Zicheng gasped.

Just this kid can actually make him a dignified 7-star genetic fighter feel a little threatened.

I'm afraid...

[I won the lottery! 】

Cheng Zicheng was filled with ecstasy. If the other party hadn't been too vigilant, he would have swooped over right now.

That's right, this wolf-like look is the second little guy he confirmed.

The answering time is 21 minutes, the test score is 30 out of 8, and the self-evaluation value of the first question is [-]...

An orphan from the Red Brown District of Jiutang City——Yan Shang!

Grass!

I'll just say it.

Our Hurricane Academy recruits talents in an eclectic manner.

Hahaha, Jiang Luyue, you owe me two meals.

"Is this classmate here to participate in the Hurricane Academy's special recruitment for the battle sequence?"

"That's right, this is the venue for the actual combat test, the time is about to start, come here quickly."

Cheng Zicheng's butt left the chair again, and he showed a friendly smile while beckoning, as sincere as his expression could be.

As for the Yanhuang warrior beside him, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

This fellow is simply a disgrace to the teacher.

Hearing Cheng Zicheng's greeting, Yan Shang's body straightened inadvertently, and the aura he exuded was not that dangerous.

Among the group of people in front of him, his eyes ignored the four-star construction pilots who were armed with live ammunition, but kept falling on Cheng Zicheng, a handsome boy.

Yan Yan didn't speak, he still maintained his instinctive vigilance.

He just nodded when passing by Cheng Zicheng, then walked to the instrument and took out the bracelet wrapped in a piece of canvas from his arms.

The bracelet falls onto the instrument at the same time as the palm of the other hand.

drop--

"Identification: Yan Yan."

"Age: 17."

"Gene sense: 86; height: 178cm; weight 71kg."

"Please pass!"

The gate opened and Yan Shang walked in silently.

"I am optimistic about you, you must come to our Hurricane Academy!"

Cheng Zicheng waved and shouted from behind, people who didn't know thought it was a star chasing fan.

However, Yan Shang only tilted his head slightly to reveal one eye.

"Ah."

The voice is low, but very firm.

"Sorry, your weapons are not allowed to be brought in. We will temporarily store them in a storage cabinet for you." The two builders reminded them kindly.

Yan Shang stopped and glanced at the two soldiers.

After being glanced at, the two of them actually felt a slight chill in their hearts!

Such sharp eyes.

Yan Yan silently folded his hands into the vest behind his back.

He took out two alloy spears with fine scars, stacked them and handed them to the builder.

So heavy!

The Yanhuang soldier who took over had his eyes frozen, and looked at Yan Shang's back with surprised eyes.

This is a combination spear!

Commonly seen in wasteland hunters, this kind of throwable long weapon is much more effective in the hands of genetic warriors than ordinary firearms when slaughtering giant beasts.

and also……

There were still dried blood stains on the alloy spear, which was a deep black red.

Where did this kid come from?

Cheng Zicheng ignored the shock of these Yanhuang soldiers, his eyes only fell on the left foot that the young man raised last when he just entered the stadium.

On the back of the calf, the torn trousers swayed, revealing a ten-centimeter-long hideous wound.

The new scab that just formed is faintly purple.

According to his experience, I am afraid that the wound has not exceeded 8 hours.

So, how did this kid get here?

It is more than 200 kilometers from Jiujiang to Shanghai!

……

……

Cheng Zicheng finally put away his laziness.

Moreover, he finally knew how many people Jiang Luyue assisted the leader of the tenth group to screen out.

A total of 417 students who applied for the exam!

As for the number of reserve cadets for this year's combat order, because it is the first year of the pilot, only 2 classes with a total of 40 total arrangements have been made.

The news has been so hidden, why are there so many people applying for the exam!

I have to admit that there are still two brushes in the selection level of the tenth group.

Che Yunhu from No. 41 Liberty City [Kunzhi City] has a genetic sense of 96, the highest among the students who applied for the exam this time.

Shao Yixiu from No. 129 Liberty City [Yangang] has a genetic sensitivity of 94, the second highest.

……

There is also Qiu Hetu from Liberty City [Xintu City] on the 23rd, with a genetic sense of 93, and his eyes are as sharp as electricity, even though he is only a teenager, he is already showing ferocity.

The Hurricane Academy is finally showing enough appeal to match its fame.

Even if it is the first project, even if the number of students enrolled is small, even if the channels for information dissemination are weak and pathetic.

But after all, this is the Hurricane Academy that is enough to be listed among the top academies in Xia Country!

The Combat Sequence Reserve Examination is extremely attractive to those candidates with poor theoretical scores but excellent physical fitness.

Compared with the tens of thousands of martial arts gyms that Xia Guo had recruited in the first year, the base number is not small.

Cheng Zicheng also put away his previous contempt.

When the last person entered the martial arts arena, he lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet.

There are still 6 minutes to start the exam.

Inexplicably, Cheng Zicheng felt a little nervous.

After packing up his things, he also stepped into the martial arts arena with his own materials.

Rarely, Cheng Zicheng showed seriousness on his face, and muttered in a low voice while thinking:

"Yan Yan is definitely fine, but Lu Ze...it's not that Brother Cheng doesn't like you, it's because the opponent is too strong."

"As long as you guarantee the top 40, you have hope."

"Brother Cheng's awesomeness has already been blown out, just top 40, Brother Cheng's face depends on you."

"Don't let brother's double-gun become single-shot!"

……

……

Martial arts arena, the second training hall.

Gao Yue sat in a corner strangely since he came in.

Looking at the luxurious and explosive indoor display, as well as the countless honorary certificates shining with gold and diamonds, Gao Yue's heart was overwhelmed.

He was the No.1 member who came to the training hall, and there was no staff at all.

As soon as he took out the magic selfie device and took two photos, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and Gao Yue immediately entered into a state of samadhi, nose and mouth.

A boy of the same age walked in.

Gao Yue pretended to be a little arrogant and scanned the surrounding situation.

Because he had set an example before, these candidates basically found a place to stand on their own.

Between sitting and lying down, he is full of momentum, and his posture is extremely correct.

A smile floated on the corner of Gao Yue's mouth, and the previous playful intention was finally put away in his eyes.

There are more and more people, but the venue is not full.

In the end, 417 people arrived, but the venue was eerily quiet.

The teenagers occasionally looked at each other, and after a pause, a strong fighting spirit appeared in their eyes.

This atmosphere also naturally affected a group of people.

However, in Gao Yue's view, it is basically impossible for those affected by such emotions to stand out.

A strong genetic warrior must first have an equally strong heart.

and so……

It's time to show the real technology!

After straightening his collar, Gao Yue leaned against the wall and stood up straight. He glanced around him inadvertently, but was suddenly happy.

People who come today, rich or poor, all wear clothes that are convenient for action and combat.

At most, children from wealthy families wear new-generation uniforms, while those who have no money wear old-generation uniforms.

I really didn't notice that there was a guy wearing a student-style white shirt and casual trousers next to him.

And the other party was sitting leisurely on the ottoman next to him, with his head resting on the wall, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Brother, you are stable!"

Gao Yue glanced at the wristband, the time was still 3 minutes away, and the teacher hadn't come yet. Although the venue was large, it wouldn't appear that he was too abrupt if the crowds were scattered.

So Gao Yue sat next to the guy with his eyes closed and said in a low voice:

"What do you call my brother? My name is Gao Yue, the one who transcends."

Lu Ze opened his eyes, met Gao Yue's peaceful gaze, and said softly, "Lu Ze, the marsh of all things."

"Awesome, this name has culture." Gao Yue gave a thumbs up sincerely. To be honest, if the total score of B-level colleges is not high, he probably would have to score 190 points in actual combat. kneel.

Not to mention my own old man who practiced martial arts and quickly became a robot. His Gao family has been chasing up for three generations, and he has never produced a cultural person!

Therefore, the hope of revitalizing the Gao family fell on himself.

"By the way, your clothes..." Gao Yue pointed to Lu Ze's white shirt, hesitant to speak.

"What?" Lu Ze looked down, but found nothing unusual.

"Hey, I don't think your family owns a martial arts gym, so have you ever been to a martial arts gym?" Gao Yue wanted to be more tactful, but he held back for a long time before he came out.

"No, but I have been to the martial arts school."

Lu Ze recalled that he had indeed been there once.

Just a week ago, Zhengqi Martial Arts helped Ah Ming to control the abilities of a generalist.

"Then why did you come here wearing this kind of clothes? The actual combat test only says that you can't wear armored foreign clothes, but it doesn't say that you can't wear combat uniforms."

"Look at everyone, we must think about the battle for a while!"

Pointing to himself, then pointing to the side.

Lu Ze took a look, and it was indeed.

He frowned slightly, raised his head after two seconds and asked, "Is the practical test difficult?"

I'm down-

Gao Yue was so excited that he almost stood up.

"Sure! This is the first-year combat order reserve exam!"

"I... the instructor is here, I'll go!"

A cold voice came from the front, and the huge venue was instantly quiet.

"I'm Zhao Zheng, today's chief examiner!"

"Welcome to Hurricane Academy, everyone. First of all, I want to welcome you. But I also want to remind you that today's exam will wipe out 90% of you."

"So, if you want to stay at Hurricane College. Go all out!"

In the field of vision, a ruthless man in a black combat uniform stepped on a hoverboard, with his hands behind his back, falling from the sky.

(End of this chapter)