Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Fifteen light armors had 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 without leaving a trace.

"It seems that we have to find another way." Ye Zhong said helplessly, looking down at the fragments of the neutrino repair instrument under his feet.

Shang suggested: "Yezi, you should spend more time on the 'macho'. This is more realistic." The macho mentioned by Shang was the failed experimental light that Ye Zhong obtained from the warehouse. First. The name of the hunk was named by Shang, saying that once the hunk comes out, the world will be overwhelmed. As for naming such a meaningless behavior in Ye Zhong's view, he naturally would not argue with Shang, and it didn't matter what it was called.

"Well, it seems like this has to be done." Ye nodded emphatically, this is indeed a more feasible solution at present.

The process of returning to the residence was very smooth without any accidents. Probably due to rest during the day, Ye Zhong didn't show the slightest sign of sleepiness. So he came to the light armor training ground in the building.

The scientific research group is really rich and powerful, even in such an ordinary branch building in an ordinary city, the luxurious facilities are mouth-watering. Take the light armor training ground as an example, it not only has a space twice the size of an ordinary light armor training ground, but also has many auxiliary instruments installed around it, which can capture every detail of the teacher's movements from all directions, and then transmit it to the In the light brain in the corner. Teachers can use it to know the correctness of each of their actions. Moreover, the various devices in the training ground are also very rich, far more abundant than the standard configuration.

Due to the late night, there was no one in the huge training ground. However, this was exactly what Ye Zhong wanted. He didn't like people watching him while he was training.

Calling out the strong man, Ye Zhong climbed onto the light armor and got into the driver's compartment.

Looking at the weird triangular main console, he took a deep breath and began to calm down and train.

Compared with other teachers, Ye Zhong is not very dependent on a certain type of light armor. After he came out of Junk Star, his light armor has been constantly changing, one for another. Every time he changes light armor, he needs to re-familiarize with light armor, so he is quite familiar with this job. The only thing that gave him a headache was the weird main console, on which he suffered a lot.

In fact, there is another solution, which is to replace the main console and switch back to the standard main console. In this way, the familiarization time can be greatly shortened, but this reduces the combat effectiveness of light armor. And this discount was so big that Ye Zhong couldn't ignore it, so he also vetoed this plan.

Start from scratch!

Staring at the triangular main console in front of him, Ye Zhong seemed to have a flame burning in his heart! When have you been afraid of difficulties?

Just doing what he said, Ye Zhong began to explore a little bit like a beginner. It was as if he had returned to the time of hard training in Garbage Star, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

In the empty training field, a very clumsy light armor, like a toddler, is doing various movements slowly and clumsily, and every movement reveals the firm belief of the pilot in the driving cabin!

How hard is five hours of high-intensity, high-concentration training?

Ye Zhong's whole body was already drenched, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he was panting like a cow, and his pace was like being filled with lead.

Ye Zhong returned to the room and fell asleep. In the fifteen minutes after he returned to his room, other admitted personnel had already started to stand up one after another. In a short while, the originally empty training ground was full of mechs. Among them there are many caring people. Counting the teachers present, only the number 231 is missing. This also disappointed several teachers who were interested in No. 231. But they quickly let go of their doubts and concentrated on training.

You know, no matter what industry you are in, if you want to enter the first-class realm, you need unremitting and hard training. Each of these masters is well aware of this truth, so they dare not slack off at all times.

It was already afternoon when Ye Zhong woke up. According to the notice, he needs to go to the assembly point. When he arrived at the assembly point, he was the last one standing. Ye Zhong sat in the last row of the floating car with a blank face, without saying a word.

As soon as he sat down, the float started.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Now the place we are about to arrive at is the training base. From now on, everyone will be the official instructors of the first training class of the scientific research group Haina Xingming Sound City Branch. Here, first of all, congratulations to everyone for their success. Pass the assessment! I am also very honored to work with you all." A bald man was speaking, his shiny bald head looked like a large light bulb under the light of the floating car.

He laughed and said: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Shenda. I am Mr. Powell's deputy and will be the person in charge of this event. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. Since we are also the first I will hold a similar event this time, and please bear with me if I didn’t take good care of it.”

Everyone looked at him, but no one spoke.

Shen Da didn't take it seriously, and continued: "Since you don't have any questions, let me talk about today's arrangements. After arriving at the training base, we will divide into groups. You will receive your own group number, and then, the trainees participating in the training They will be free to choose the group they want to join. Of course, each group can only have a maximum of twenty students. Once the quota of a certain group is full, he will automatically withdraw from the available group numbers. Well, according to The number of students for this training." He raised his head, glanced over the teachers present, and suddenly grinned and said, "There are exactly twenty students in each group."

Seeing the bald man above talking endlessly, Ye Zhong couldn't arouse any interest. His mind was full of triangular main consoles. At first, he just felt that the triangular main console was a bit weird, but when he groped it today, he felt that its button distribution seemed to have a certain pattern. The high load of exercise during training made him unable to calm down and think. Now that he is quiet, he can't help but fall into thinking about this issue.

Ye Zhong, who was in a state of depression, couldn't be startled even by thunder, but he didn't listen to a word of what Shen Da was saying.

It wasn't until the car stopped that he woke up from his contemplation.

"Shang, what did he say just now?" Ye Zhong, who didn't hear what Shen Da said, followed everyone into the training base in a daze, so he had to ask Shang.

"Don't bother me." Shang replied impatiently, "I'm busy." Soon, it fell into silence again.

Ye Zhong shrugged helplessly. Fortunately, he was at the end of the line and no one saw him. Shang has been much more honest in the past two days, and probably knows that he almost got into trouble last time. This period of time was surprisingly silent, and every time Ye Zhong asked about it, he always said that he was busy. He didn't know what he was busy with all day long. He didn't want to say it, but Ye Zhong couldn't find out why.

Fortunately, without his tossing, Ye Zhong felt a little quieter.

A group of people walked into a conference room, and in front of the conference room was a large chromatic screen. On it were written the numbers from one to twenty-five, arranged in a row. Soon, each instructor was issued a number, and Ye Zhong's number was the last one, number twenty-five.

Shen Da stood up: "Okay, everyone, have you received your numbers? From now on, this number will be your group number. Next, it's time for the students to choose you." Then he turned his head to the side The staff gave an order and signaled that it was time to start.

With the order of the staff, the index indicating the number of people under each number on the holographic screen quickly began to climb upwards. Within twenty-five seconds, the group number five was full, and the teacher with this number in his hand smiled triumphantly. You know, the sooner the quota is filled, the stronger the instructor is in the hearts of these students.

The numbers of other groups kept rising, but there was only number twenty-five with a big "1" underneath. And this number has not been beating for a long time.

Three minutes passed, and there was only one number left, which was No. 25, and its number was still "1"!

All eyes in the conference room were on Ye Zhong. Sitting in the last row, holding the last number, Ye Zhong, who was still not full until now, sat upright, his expression unchanged, cold but without a trace of embarrassment, and calmly greeted everyone's gaze.

"It's a terrible situation, I'm too slow to start! Only No. 25 is left, what should I do!" A student was crying and annoyed.

The student on the side gloated and said: "Who told you to start so slowly, tell you to hurry up, you are still hesitating, this is a disaster. On the 25th, I heard that he went through the back door, or else his level Can he be admitted? Anyway, I won’t join his group even if I die.”

"If I knew it earlier, I would just fill in a number, which is better than now." The student who chose the number 25 looked regretful.

Xiqing watched these people coldly, turned around and left without saying anything. He chose No. 25 immediately, and he was also the first to choose No. 25. Because until now, there is only myself on the 25th. Knowing that he had picked No. 25, White thought he was crazy. But Xiqing knew exactly what he was doing.

He quickly walked into the gathering place of the twenty-five group.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was surprisingly weird. On the holographic screen, except for the lonely "1" under number 25, all other groups are full. Even if there is only the number twenty-five, the number below still doesn't jump for a long time! The meeting room was silent, but many people had sneers on their faces, and their contemptuous and disdainful eyes were cast on Ye Zhong.

What does this mean? This shows that when those famous students had no other choice, they were still unwilling to choose No. 25. In other words, no one believed in No. 25's strength. Oh no, everyone glanced at the "1" on the holographic screen, there is still one person who supports him!

In the last row, Ye Zhong, the last one, sat upright as before! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in

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