Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

At sunset on the third day, when the three of Xiao Luo recovered, they were already full of people.

Sammo Hung stood up and scanned the students underneath. The five hundred people were complete. He nodded with his beard and satisfied. The quality of the students this time was good, especially when his baby grandson was also there. He was even more satisfied. .

"Everyone, I am very glad that you are here. Old man Hong is also honored to be your counselor. Some of you are destined to leave, some will stay, and even more may lose their lives in this transformation. In any case, I hope you can do your best, don’t talk nonsense, and prepare well tonight, and it will officially start tomorrow."

After saying that, Sammo Hung just dodged and didn't know where he went.

Xiao Luo stood up and stretched and moved his body, "Are we still going to sit here and wait for the start?"

Wu Ling took out three crisp fruits and handed them one to Xiao Luo and Mo Miao. Originally, he was only polite, but he didn't expect Mo Miao to actually take them and chew them.

For Mo Miao, since someone gave a good thing, he could keep it if he could afford it. There was nothing to be embarrassed about.

Wu Ling thought that Mo Miao was looking at the face of the Wu family and didn’t want to embarrass him, so he didn’t care so much. He took a bite of the crispy fruit, slurred, and said to Xiao Luo, "Yeah, what do you want to eat? If you want to drink, act quickly. After twelve o'clock, all of our storage tools and brains will no longer be usable. Even the mechas needed for training are distributed uniformly."

"What? Then are we blocked? We won't know what's happening outside."

"Yes, it's written on the training camp instructions."

The sound of clicking clicks one after another, and the other people whom Xiao Luo and the others hooked also ate snacks. The food in Zhinet not only makes the eater feel full, but also has a refreshing effect. It is also great to come late at night. Oh.

Said it was one night, he actually only counted it until twelve o'clock. When the hand and the minute hand coincided at twelve o'clock, the sharp whistle broke the tranquility in the valley. Suddenly, flames lit up on the mountain wall, illuminating everyone's face.

Sammo Hung’s voice rang in everyone’s ears, “Hello everyone, I’m sorry to disturb you at this time, but our training has already begun, and I hope you can reach my current position before the sun rises, which is Fengshuangzhi Top level. Although the students who cannot arrive on time will not be eliminated immediately, but it will reduce my impression of you. I hope you will decide how to act after you weigh it up."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Miao had already acted. Xiao Luo and Wu Ling looked at each other and followed Mo Miao. With the three of them at the head, the people behind also followed, and the group of people rushed to the pinnacle of wind and frost.

I thought it was a matter of walking tens of thousands of steps, but I didn't expect that there were no moths under my feet, but the upper body was destroyed.

Xiao Luo felt that the wind blade scraping on his face was absolutely envious and jealous of his handsome face, otherwise, how could he slap them all over his face, didn't he see Mo Miao just torn his clothes? Even the hairstyle hasn't changed.

Mo Miao didn't know if he had a flower on his body or something. The kid behind him kept staring at him. Even so calm he felt like he was going to be stared out of a hole.

Mo Miao slowed down and stood side by side with Xiao Luo, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Luo didn't expect Mo Miao to perceive so sharply. He would have long since known that he would not stare at them.