Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 475 Only “One”

Fifteen light armors have whizzed away, leaving Baichuan Academy, which is almost in ruins, silent in the night. The body of the red-tailed beast was taken away without leaving a trace.

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

Shang suggested: "Yeh Yeh, you should spend more time on the'macho'. This is more realistic." The hunk that Shan said was the one that Ye Zhong had obtained from the warehouse and was called a failure. The experimental light armor. The name of the macho is named after Shang, and the world will be overwhelmed by the appearance of a macho. Regarding naming this kind of meaningless behavior in Ye Zhong's eyes, he naturally wouldn't fight with Shang, and it didn't matter what it was called.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go." Ye nodded in focus. This is indeed a more feasible plan at present.

The process of returning to the residence went smoothly without any accidents. Probably due to rest during the day, Ye Zhong showed no signs of sleepiness. So he came to the light armor training ground in the building.

Sure enough, the research team is rich and powerful. Even in an ordinary branch building in such an ordinary city, the luxurious facilities are also coveted. Take the light armor training field as an example. It not only has a space twice the size of an ordinary light armor training field, but also has a lot of auxiliary equipment installed around it. They can capture every movement detail of the teacher from all directions, and then transmit it to In the light brain in the corner. Teachers can use it to understand the correctness of each of their actions. Moreover, the various devices in the training ground are also very rich, much more abundant than the standard configuration.

Due to the late night, the huge training ground was empty. But this was exactly what Ye Zhong meant. He didn't like people watching when he was training.

Call out the macho. Ye Climbed on the light armor and got into the driving cabin.

Looking at the weird triangle console, he took a deep breath and started to calm down and train.

Compared to other mentors. Ye Zhong is not very dependent on a certain type of light armor. After coming out of the trash star, his light armor is constantly changing, changing from one frame to another. Every time he replaces the light armor, he needs to be familiar with the light armor again, so he can be regarded as familiar with this job. The only thing that gave him a headache was this weird 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 makes the combat effectiveness of the light armor a discount. And this discount is huge. To the extent that Ye Zhong couldn't ignore it, he also rejected this plan.

Start from the beginning!

Looking at the triangular main console in front of him, there was a flame burning in Ye's center of gravity! When. Have you ever been afraid of difficulties?

As long as you talk about it, Ye Zhong started to feel like a beginner. It's like returning to the time of arduous training in (reading novels on mobile phone, *hands. Please support hands, enter *top hands, wap.*.) Garbage Star. His heart is full and expectant.

In the open training ground, a light armor that looks very clumsy. Like a toddler, doing various movements slowly and awkwardly, each movement reveals the firm faith of the trainers in the driving cabin!

How hard is it for five consecutive hours of intense and concentrated training?

Ye Zhong's body is already drenched. It seemed as if he had just been fished out of the water, panting like a cow, and his pace was more like lead.

Ye returned to the room and fell asleep. In just fifteen minutes after he returned to the room, other admitted personnel had begun to rise. In a moment, the empty training ground was full of light armor. Among them, there are many people who are interested. I counted the mentors in the venue, but the 231 was missing. This also disappointed several teachers who were interested in No. 231. However, they quickly let go of their doubts and focused on training.

Know that, no matter what industry. To enter the first-class realm, it requires persistent and hard training. These teachers and scholars, everyone knows this truth well, so they dare not slack in the slightest all the time.

It was already afternoon when Ye Zhong was awakened. According to the notice, he needs to go to the assembly location. When he arrived at the meeting place, he was the last person. Ye Zhong sat on the last row of the floating wagon blankly, without speaking.

As soon as he sat down, the floating car started.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Now the place we are about to arrive is the training base. From now on, you will be the official instructors of the first training class of the research group Heiner Mingyin City Branch. Here, first of all Congratulations to everyone for successfully passing the assessment! I am also very honored to be able to work with you." It was a bald man who was talking, and his shiny bald head was like a large light bulb under the lights of a floating car.

He chuckled and said: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sunda. I am Mr. Powell’s deputy and will also be the person in charge of this event. If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me. Because we This is the first time that a similar event has been held. I would like to ask you to forgive me if you have not taken care of it properly."

Everyone looked at him, but no one spoke.

Participating didn’t care, and continued: “Since you have no questions, I’ll talk about today’s arrangements. After arriving at the training base, we will organize groups. You will receive your group number and then participate in the training. The students will be free to choose the group they want to participate in. Of course, each group can only have a maximum of 20 students. Once the quota of a group is full, he will automatically withdraw from the available group numbers. Well, according to the number of trainees in this training." He raised his head, glanced over the mentors present, and suddenly grinned: "There are exactly 20 trainees in each group."

Looking at the bald head above, talking endlessly, Ye Zhong couldn't take any interest. His mind is full of triangular consoles. At first, he just thought the triangular console was a bit weird, but when he fumbled today, he felt that its button distribution seemed to have a certain pattern. The high amount 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 problem.

Ye Zhong, who was sinking into the sun, couldn't move even when he thundered, but he didn't listen to a word of what the impassioned attendance was saying.

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

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

"Don't come to bother me." I said impatiently: "I'm busy." Xuan even fell into silence again.

Ye Zhong shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Fortunately, he was at the end of the team and no one saw him. Shang has been much more honest in the past two days, perhaps because he knew that he almost got into trouble last time. This period of time was surprisingly silent, and every time Ye Zhong asked, he always said that he was busy. He didn't know what he was up to all day long, he didn't want to say, Ye Zhong couldn't ask why he came out.

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

A group of people walked into a meeting room. In front of the meeting room was a large holographic screen. There are numbers from one to twenty-five written on it, arranged in a row. Soon, every instructor was issued a number, and Ye Zhong's number was the last one, the twenty-fifth.

Sanda stood up: "Well, everyone, everyone has received your own number. 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. Give an order to the staff on the side, indicating that you can start.

As the staff gave an order, the index indicating the number of people under each number on the holographic screen quickly began to rise. Within 25 seconds, the group number numbered five was full, and the teacher holding this number in his hand smiled triumphantly. You know, the sooner the quota is filled, the stronger the strength of the instructor is in the hearts of these students.

The amount of other teams is constantly punishing upwards, but there is only the twenty-fifth, and there is only a big "" below. And this number didn't fluctuate for a long time.

Three minutes have passed, and there is only one number left that is not full, that is, the twenty-fifth, and its number is still ""!

Everyone's eyes in the conference room are on Ye Zhong. Sitting in the last row, holding the number of the last place, Ye Zhongduan, who has not yet reached his full forehead, sat as usual, his expression did not change, cold but without a trace of embarrassment, he calmly greeted everyone's eyes.

"This is terrible, the start is too slow! Only the twenty-fifth is left, what can I do!" A student was crying, annoyed.

The student on the side gloated and said: "Who told you to start so slowly, to ask you to hurry up, you still hesitate, this is terrible. On the 25th, I heard that I walked through the back door. Can he be admitted at his level? Anyway, I won’t be able to join his group if I die."

"I would fill in a number if I knew it a long time ago~IndoMTL.com~ is also better than now." The student who chose the 25th looked regretful.

Xi Qing watched these people coldly, turned around and left without saying anything. He chose the 25th at the first time, and he was also the first to choose the 25th. Because up to now, there is only one person on the 25th. At that time, White knew that he had chosen the 25th, and thought he was crazy. But Xiqing knew exactly what he was doing.

He walked quickly to the assembly place of the twenty-five group.

In the meeting room, the atmosphere is strangely weird. On the holographic screen, except for the solitary "" under the 25th, all other groups are full. Even if there is only number twenty-five, the number below the choice still doesn't beat for a long time! There was no sound in the conference room, but many people showed sneers on their faces, and their scornful and disdainful eyes turned to Ye Zhong.

What does this mean? This shows that when those students know that they have no other choice, they are still unwilling to choose the 25th. In other words, no one believes in the strength of the 25th. Oh no, everyone glanced at the "" on the holographic screen, there is still someone supporting him!

In the last row, Ye Zhong, the last one, sits as usual!