Chapter 408 Training



|

fThe training ground is in another park. There is a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps. It is difficult for even a fly to fly out. However, there is no restriction on the use of super powers. It is usually used to test some super power weapons and various cursed objects.

The south side of the park was designated for a training camp for new recruits. As they passed the outer area surrounded by electric fences, they could hear the sound of target shooting coming from inside.

Seeing Jiang Ji raised her eyebrows slightly and seemed to be somewhat interested in what he said, Fang Hao immediately wanted to come over and explain it to her in detail.

But he was sitting in the aisle, and with the burly Xue Li blocking his way, he couldn't get in, so he could only turn around and talk to Zheng Baixue across the corridor: "This Zhang Huai was the most promising psychic in Lingnao Branch, and was expected to take over the captain of the first team who was suffering from old injuries. However, his wild and rebellious personality doesn't match his elegant swordsmanship, and he has offended many people. I also had some conflicts with him in Lingnao City..."

Zheng Baixue looked cold and arrogant as she watched the battle in the classroom. She let him talk until he was dry-mouthed without even glancing at him.

Fang Hao could only shut up, opened his phone angrily, found the photo of the white-haired girl with heterochromatic eyes, and started burning electronic incense, electronic wooden fish, and electronic Buddhist beads to get some fairy spirit: "Mr. Gargoyle, please let the believers have half of your strength as soon as possible. Oh no, one tenth is enough..."

The corner of Jiang Ji's mouth twitched.

On the podium, Yin Zhuyue folded her arms, leaning against her waist which was tightened by a belt. There was a clever collision between her black combat uniform and pink hair.

He didn't look at Zhang Huaiyuan lying on the ground. His eyes swept across the psychics with various badges in the classroom, and he raised his chin slightly, "Next."

After saying that, he paused and said, "We can also go together."

Hundreds of people with special abilities who were favored by the headquarters gathered in this tiered classroom. It was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for Zhang Huaiyuan to be tripped by a banana peel in front of so many people on the first day.

If he doesn't get back at his wits' end, he'll become a laughing stock of the entire Investigation Bureau tomorrow. He just clearly heard the sound of cameras clicking!

Zhang Huaiyuan pushed the ground with both hands and bounced up from the ground.

The thin bamboo-like figure leaped into the air, overlapping with the light source on the ceiling, and then turned into three identical figures.

Then there were nine, twenty-seven...

These green figures all raised their swords and slashed at the figure standing on the podium. The sword energy was so sharp that the roar of wild beasts could be faintly heard.

One man and one sword, they can create a vigorous momentum.

It looks like he is serious about it.

The psychics in the front row leaned back one after another, fearing that they might be accidentally injured.

Jiang Ji and others specifically picked seats in the back row, not just to slack off or doze off. According to their experience in hot-blooded comics, the seats in the front row are more likely to be called up by the actual combat instructors for demonstrations, and may also be affected by the anger of these psychics.

"Wow, the legendary sword intent!"

When Jiang Ji heard Ajin's envious voice, she turned around and saw the little golden retriever's hands on the table, with his cheeks supported by both hands, staring intently.

Even Xue Li, who is usually steady, has a burning flame in his eyes. Who didn't have a martial arts dream when they were young?

This time Zhang Huaiyuan finally learned his lesson.

If close attack doesn’t work, long-range attack should be possible, right?

Twenty-seven sword energies whizzed in, like a dense sword net that blocked all blind spots, making everyone dazzled.

Yin Zhuyue still had no expression. Under such densely intertwined sword nets, he only took a half step back, picked up a blackboard eraser from the podium, weighed it in his hand, and threw it at his face.

The blackboard eraser drew a parabola in the air.

"The same trick doesn't work on me!"

A hint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the green-shirted swordsman. He gathered his strength and dodged the blackboard eraser with a light move. However, he did not notice that the steps under his feet were getting closer and closer. All his attention was on this sword.

Bang! Bang!

"Oh!"

The blackboard eraser hit the flaw in the sword net directly, and the sword energy collided and exploded in the middle. The impact force caused Zhang Huaiyuan to fall from mid-air and knocked down a row of tables next to him. He managed to stabilize his body and not fall, but most of the momentum he had just gathered was lost.

"Meng Meng, stand up!"

"You can't do this, you're falling flat on your face?"

"It's so embarrassing. If it were me, I would buy a ticket and go home right away!"

There were constant laughter and boos from the audience, and Fang Hao joined in the booing.

Most of the people with special abilities are proud, self-centered and self-willed. They put their heads on their belts, value strength and think that ten thousand years is too long and they only want to seize the day. They will not give you, Zhang Huaiyuan, any face.

These noises were not all pure ridicule.

The more times Zhang Huaiyuan rushed forward, the more the bystanders could see Yin Zhuyue's supernatural characteristics and test his depth.

This kind of practical class requires attacks to be combined with the actual enemy situation. The senior psychics who trained them before were all from their own city branch, and they knew something about the opponent's trump cards before the battle.

Only the top leaders knew about Yin Zhuyue's talents and abilities, and what was circulating in the circle were speculations and discussions that had not been officially verified.

The laughter made Zhang Huaiyuan's face turn blue and red. After he got up from the ground, he decisively hugged his sword and admitted defeat. He was not interested in letting these guys who were gloating over other people's misfortune help him cross the river.

After Zhang Huaiyuan went down, no one came up for a while, so Yin Zhuyue simply added a code and put an hourglass upside down on the podium.

"Whoever can touch me can enter the first team."

Jiang Ji clearly heard many rapid breathing sounds.

Sand flowed down the hourglass, and many people with special abilities stepped forward, but those who wanted to attack him all failed without exception.

Whether it is a long-range attack or a close-range attack.

No one can touch Yin Zhuyue.

He would always resolve them easily.

Ajin also went up to try it out, just to add to the atmosphere.

His ability is [Invisibility]. Under Xue Li's cover, he attacked from the side, but was still exposed when someone behind him stepped on his heel.

The more people there are, the more chaos there is.

After defeating dozens of people, the bustling classroom soon fell silent. Yin Zhuyue yawned and casually flipped through the list. Perhaps because of the ranking on it, he glanced at Jiang Ji with his clear eyes.

"You don't want to try?"

Jiang Ji shook his head.

Yin Zhuyue's "lucky" ability does not manifest itself in winning the lottery jackpot, but when he is in danger or attacked.

The stronger the opponent's murderous intent, the deeper the impact will be. This kind of bad luck will magnify normal mistakes, such as forgetting key information, or magnifying the flaws in the moves, and it will also make it easier for him to find strange weaknesses.

The Investigation Bureau once classified his abilities as domain-related.

This ability is not as cool as fireballs and lightning, because it is invisible and even more terrifying, and people are controlled before they even realize it.

Jiang Ji didn't intend to be knocked down by Ying Huai in one move, and then be knocked down again in Kyoto... and if she really ran into Yin Zhuyue, both of them would be very embarrassed. Could she really join the other team?

The scene would definitely be as embarrassing as snatching the bouquet from a lady of noble family.


Recommendation