Qizi

The audience was shocked: What? !

Whether it is a candidate, an instructor, or a student who came to watch, there is a state of temporary sluggishness. Compared to the applause of Ling Xiao’s applause, the hurricane quietly walked down the examination room in silence.

No one cheered for him, including the one who was supposed to be his closest.

After a long time, the instructor in charge of the invigilation recovered the control of his tongue. "How, how could it be possible to use the mental power to directly attack, is this ancient method of warfare not already eliminated?"

A long time ago, the Tianshou people did use their mental strength combined with their natural physical fitness. In that era, they created the horrible lethality and made the enemy stunned.

But since the birth of Soul Crystal, people have developed the use of spiritual power to the extreme, and no one will use mental power to directly attack. If a little mental power can cause a little damage, this damage can be increased to five times with the help of Soul Crystal.

Because the price/performance ratio is not high, even people who know this kind of combat means will not use it. Moreover, it has long been excluded from the syllabus, and even many senior students have failed to master it.

But it is undeniable that in the absence of Soul Crystal, nothing is more effective than direct use of mental attacks. The candidate from the short-selling contractor, on the open day, moved in an instant to remind the instructors that he was beyond the spiritual ability of his peers. It turned out that the day was far from his limit.

The instructor did not convincedly read through his file, which was clearly written. Just a month ago, he was still a metamorphosis. Even if he was a primary education, he only accepted it for ten years. Today, many of the students who came to the scene, such as the eleventh, the twelfth, and even the grade-grading students, even the double-s-class creatures that they could not independently win, were topped by a tenth grade, even a spike.

"8 seconds 13, this should be the record in the history of Yu Tianjian school?" An instructor muttered to himself.

"This also includes the time the bears ran," another instructor kindly reminded him.

"So the original way of combat, is he really not the ancients crossing?"

"If it is him, I am not surprised."

The instructors turned around and saw the Major General Fuxi who came back from the mission.

"Sir? Are you back?"

At the beginning of the emergency notice, there were UFOs in the near-space field. Later, after confirmation, it was the Star Trek battleship that failed to break the transition and was off the route. Fuxi was ordered to encircle the coffer.

Just after the end of the battle and even did not return to the air, the superior ordered him to go to a nearby mine to destroy the invaders there. This is more than half a month.

This is the first time since the rush to separate, Fuxi has set foot on the land of the motherland, and he has come to watch the hurricane's entrance exams.

As a veteran who has seen the hurricane medical report, the military's medical report can be different from the primary school, and all the data are listed in great detail. It is unexpected for his performance. Reasonable.

He did not think that the hurricane would be in contact with the spirit in advance, but he did not expect that in a short period of time, he would be able to raise his mental strength so strong.

"Do you think that killing a second-class creature like this requires a lot of mental strength?" Fuxi asked.

"This..." The two instructors looked at each other. "If you don't rely on Soul Crystal, you should at least 70."

"Yes, but don't forget that people are on the verge of life and death, and they can explode double their mental power."

The reason why I waited in the same place was the moment of life and death.

One second, the mental power can't break out; after a second, it can be smashed. What the hurricane has is not only far beyond the spiritual strength of its peers, but also absolutely excellent concentration, reaction, willpower, and extraordinary courage.

"Assume that his current mental power limit is 35, that is, the average student is studying at the military academy for three months, but he has not yet enrolled. With his ability to learn, what do you think will be three months later?"

The instructor swallowed, "There should be no problem reaching the top value... right?"

Fuxi did not deny his prediction. "I have seen the data reports of both of them. This kind of question can't help them at all, but the next question is very problematic for them."

"No? The next question is simply to send sub-topics, even if there are few candidates in previous exams," the instructor did not believe.

"Then go and squat," Fu said.

Since the hurricane came out, many people’s eyes have been secretly falling on him. For these peers, his combat effectiveness can no longer be described by horror. Such a disparate competitor will not inspire the opponent's fighting spirit and will only be respectable.

After Ling Lan was lit by the green light, the brow did not stretch. As a partner, he should have been the first person to congratulate him after the hurricane, but until this moment, his lips are always tight.

Beyond the hurricane is his biggest goal in the past ten years. Later, because of force majeure, this goal has become catching up as much as possible. However, today's scene let him know how terrible the progress of the hurricane is in places he can't see, and the gap between them may never be narrowed.

Because of his abnormal reaction, the hail has already swallowed the word of congratulations in the mouth, and the red hair has been asking for it:

"Why are you not happy? Such a powerful person is not an enemy. It is enough to cheer for a hundred times. Not to mention that it is not someone else who kills the bear in eight seconds. It is your deed. You should be proud. This is if I am early in the morning. Just rushed up."

Ling Xiao glanced at him in disgust. "You should be on the court, and you will have a chance to pounce."

The red hair also heard the instructor calling his own name. He flew on the field, and the white hair was in a snowy field, and a red hair was particularly conspicuous.

His type of combat is dominated by power, and it seems that there is no such a strong viewing, but it is very practical. Ling Xiao first thought of him very much, and then he was very dog-legged to the owner. After a battle, he found that his strength was not bad.

Fourteen minutes and five zeros, Redmao solved his polar bear on the prescribed time and became the second to defeat the s-class opponent.

If the deed is strong, the deed will certainly not be weak, and surely, the performance of the hail will make everyone's eyes wide open. Contrary to the red hair, he is better at long-distance combat, raised snow, sharp ice, and has become his fighting tool. He is a ghostly man with a flowing movement. For the first time, Ling Xiao has seen someone who can interpret the battle so elegantly. If he gives him enough time, I am afraid that it will not be a problem.

The instructors are nodding in the same place. It is much more difficult for the ss-level creatures to be the master of their age than to challenge the s-class creatures. Therefore, they usually rate the candidates according to their performance within fifteen minutes. This performance has been quite good just now. In the past year's candidates, you can get the highest score if you can't do it well. But whoever is expected to kill a monster this year, no one can.

After watching a wonderful game, Ling Xiao has been resurrected from the low mood.

He pushed the red hair. "Are you not going to pounce on it?"

The red hair was really excited to rush up, and Ling Xiao could see his invisible tail squatting behind him.

Compared with the strength of these two people, he envied the feelings of two people. After watching their intimate interaction, Ling Xiao suddenly realized that someone had been staring at him. He turned his head and looked at the hurricane. It’s just right.

- Not to mention that it is not someone else who kills the bear in eight seconds. It is your deed. You should be proud.

The sound of red hair is on the ear.

Proud... What is it like?

Ah, great, this person who shines on the stage is my deed. This kind of mood that wants to be known to people all over the world should be pride.

The two people have been watching for too long, and they are not very comfortable.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

It’s not because you’re not like Redhair, nor are you happy to meet him like other deeds?

"You will not be able to pounce on you if you look at me."

Moreover, if I rushed over, it would be even more strange. Eighty percent will be fanned back?

The hurricane turned his head in a word, and the incident just did not happen.

What, Ling Xiao is inexplicable.

Five venues, one morning, the first exam has all ended. In this profession, only 15 to 30 students are recruited, so nearly half of the candidates are judged to be unqualified, and the screening process can be seen strictly.

However, disqualification does not mean disqualification. As long as there are two passes in three exams, you can enter the final manual screening. Of course, that is the result of internal discussions in the college.

During the lunch break, Red Hair enthusiastically invited Ling Xiao to have lunch.

"Everyone is a classmate in the future, go eat together!"

The implication is that we have no problem with the two pairs being accepted!

After watching the morning game, Ling Xiao also came up with the idea of ​​further making friends with each other.

"Okay, we have a car, let's drive our car."

"You all buy a car?" The red hair was shocked. "We are still in the college's aircraft in the morning. Our deposit is only enough to buy a single person. My family said that I will wait."

"Isn't that because you haven't gotten a penny for twelve years?" The hail came over and dismantled him without mercy.

Ling Xiao and the hurricane looked at each other and the scene was familiar.

wrong!

"But the car money is earned by me alone!" Ling Xiao stood up.

"You are right." The hurricane did not deny it.

A group of four people came to the school gate. Ling Xiao took out the car key and pressed it. The flying shark, which was extremely windy, switched from the standby position saved by the land to the sports car. It took only two seconds before and after.

The red hair looked silly. "This is this, is this your car?"

Ling Xiao wants to learn how to look at the hurricane, but it is not as good as the hurricane.

"Local tyrants!" Red hair excitedly hugged Ling Xiao’s thigh, and the hurricane’s forehead crossed and jumped and picked up his collar and threw him to the hail. The latter caught it naturally, even though he was very Surprised, but the performance is more normal than the red hair.

"Your car is really good, very enviable," said the hail.

Ling Xiao took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat. "Get on the bus."

The red hair wanted to climb the co-pilot, was caught by the hail, and was stuffed into the back seat. At the time, the car was bought in order to let Ling Xiao have a place to lie after the blood was exhausted. The space was spacious and the four people sat more than enough.

They randomly found a restaurant in the surrounding area, and everyone gradually became familiar with it. As more and more people could talk, Hail asked a question he had doubted for half a month.

"After your two adult ceremonies, have you been forced to separate?"

Ling Xiao did not understand why he suddenly had this question. "No, what happened?"

"When I last checked your physical condition, I found that in addition to the big blood loss, there was mild mental damage. It should be caused by insufficient rest during the disorder or dangerous period. You..."

He spoke and found that the faces of the two people were not right, and realized that they might have said something they should not say.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you*," he muttered.

"Haha is nothing," Ling Xiaoqiang cheered. "At the time, there was a little friction, and it was all over."

When he said this, the hail observed the reaction of the hurricane in the dark, and found that he was also quietly looking at Ling Xiao with the light. I also thought that when I was defeated by the wind, Ling Xiao did not say a bit. I am afraid that the "all passed" in his mouth is not completely gone.

There are too many doubts in these two people - mental damage, blood loss, drug use, strong mental power, and super-luxury car... In their past, there must be a very complicated story.

"I am abrupt," he asked the topic to jump over the past. This is probably the only episode at the lunch table. After the meal, the four people exchanged communication methods, and each other defaulted to the other party. Future classmates.

In the afternoon, the exam began. According to the regulations, candidates who have not finished this exam can't stand on the exam and can't get tips from anyone.

Ling Xiao waited for a while, and finally it was their turn. He and the hurricane were invited into two small compartments. In addition to the chair, there was only one multi-functional eye mask in the compartment. When Ling Xiao saw the blindfold, he saw it. Understand that the second question is virtual combat.

He put on his eye mask and went to an empty field. His opponent was not far ahead. He was a tall and fierce Tyrannosaurus Rex.

- This opponent is a bit difficult to deal with. This is Ling Xiao’s first reaction, but he is not afraid. As always, he took the lead in attacking Tyrannosaurus Rex.

On the other side, on the battlefield of the hurricane, a monkey with a height of one person appeared. It went straight to itself as soon as it appeared. The hurricane had already overdrawn all the mental power, not to mention the virtual combat, the spirit. If the force does not play any role, it will also be able to fight with pure body.

Ling Xiao’s opponent was stronger than he had imagined. He flicked him several times. He jumped back and forth on the court. The Tyrannosaurus Rex was able to stand in the center and not even be knocked back. This is as stable as a mountain. Reminds him of a person.

The hurricane was quickly annoyed by the monkey. The east slammed into the west and couldn’t calm down. I wanted to grab it and press it on the ground. This lively and moving feature reminds him of a people.

Ten stars were lit up above the venue, and one was extinguished every time. Ling Xiao instinctively thought it was a timer.

The candidates who have finished the game, watched the game through the holographic projection screen, and enjoyed the excitement of the battle.

The instructors on the invigilator, but they shook their heads and sighed a little, this is how the seed players who are consistently optimistic about the crowd will be like this.

The time was running out, and the hurricane finally aimed at an opportunity to grasp the monkey's neck with great precision, push it to the ground, and press it on the abdomen before it struggled.

Despite being a virtual match, Tyrannosaurus’s heavy stepping, or stepping on the filth, is like a knife.

Ling Xiao was tightly stretched around his neck, and the other's grip was getting tighter and he couldn't breathe.

Oxygen is gradually withdrawing, consciousness is gradually getting away, and he can't believe that he will be defeated here.

Now it is not the loss, the win, but the boundary between birth and death. He will soon die here and die under the hands of Tyrannosaurus Rex.

wrong! The consciousness that he has left the body is pulled back by him. The hand of Tyrannosaurus Rex is so short. How can he step on his stomach with one hand on his neck? Are you teasing me?

He wants to stop, but he can't say a word. Why is this **** virtual battle game so realistic?

Just as Ling Xiao was about to give up, the force that caught his neck suddenly stopped, and in the confusion, Ling Xiao saw that Tyrannosaurus Respiratory opened his mouth.

"...ling...hey?"

After a smog of smoke, both of them recovered to their original state. Ling Xiao was lying on the ground with weakness. The knees of the hurricane were on his lower abdomen, and his right hand was still holding his throat tightly.

The stars on the field stopped when there were three left, and a harsh voice sounded, and the two turned their heads at the same time, and the red light was lit up.

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