Before Yang Zi could fully react when he heard Lin Jian's words, his body had already been carried by someone, and then he moved in the air with the wind.

She was so frightened by this change that her body stiffened a little, and she didn't scream immediately when she thought of Yang Yishan's situation that Lin Jian mentioned just now.

......

On the lawn in the middle of the playground track of Yubei Middle School.

At this time, the equipment site that had been set up for the morning had been completed.

From a distance, a steel stage that looks like it occupies most of the central lawn of the runway has been built.

On both sides of the stage, there are a lot of devices that look like stereos with lights installed.

The two 'speakers' at the front are being adjusted by the staff, and then the front end emits infrared-like lights.

"What is this?"

Yuan Ning, Du Zesheng and the second class of high school participated in today's special training camp and came to the edge of the runway. Du Zesheng asked Yuan Ning.

Yuan Ning thought for a while and said, "It should be a device used to exercise reaction speed and coordination." ”

"There are several items in the simulation cabin of the combat examination, strength and blood, and each student can train by himself, and there is not much difference between the school arranging a coach to teach and not to teach. ”

"But like coordination and reaction speed, the school spends money to rent some professional equipment, invite professional coaches to come over, and train in such a venue, the effect is quite obvious. “

"Most schools are like this every year. ”

Yuan Ning and the other students in the second class of high school walked onto the stage made of steel.

At this time, many students who have signed up for the war department have already arrived here.

There was still some time before the special training camp in the afternoon, and the students who came over just took a casual look at the venue to satisfy their curiosity.

Suddenly, Yuan Ning saw a figure in the distance wearing the uniform of Yubei Middle School and High School, which was jumping from the trees on the other side of the gymnasium.

In this world of Windranger, the word Leap is often used to describe the Windranger's long-range jumping movements using a steam wingsuit.

"Geng Bingyun!"

The figure that jumped in the distance suddenly let out a shout, and Yuan Ning quickly recognized that this was Lin Jian after hearing it.

"Who is Geng Bingyun? Why did Lin Jian call her?"

"And when did Lin Jian have a steam wingsuit? Can he still manipulate the steam wingsuit to move at will on the high school campus?"

Yuan Ning looked at the figure of the student in the school uniform who was spurting in the distance, and it was Lin Jian.

"Luo Sisi?Yang Zi!?"

After a closer look, Yuan Ning also recognized the identities of the two girls Lin Jian was carrying.

What is Lin Jian doing, kidnapping a high school classmate?

Yuan Ning looked at this scene in disbelief.

In front of him, Lin Jian was like a formal windwalker he usually saw, skillfully using steam wingsuits to move, and also carrying two familiar classmates, which shocked Yuan Ning's cognition.

"Me!"

On the lawn in the middle of the playground track, a girl with waist-length long hair responded to Lin Jian.

Yuan Ning looked at it and felt that the classmates who usually practiced the Windwalker movement in his impression in the third year of high school did not seem to have the impression of this person.

Could it be that it is a student who has signed up for the war course, but is using a student who is qualified to sign up as a third-level athlete in other sports?

Lin Jian probed in the crowd for a while, he saw Geng Bingyun who responded to him, he and Geng Bingyun just had a simple exchange at noon yesterday, but Mianye should be quite familiar with Geng Bingyun, and he has to dare to deal with the matter of Fu Thin Shirt now, so it is more appropriate to let Geng Bingyun, who has soul power, take care of the two girls in such a crowded place.

Poof!

The steam wingsuit backpack that Lin Jian was carrying spewed steam, and Lin Jian squirted to Geng Bingyun's side, and then put down the two girls who were carrying.

"Geng Bingyun, Mianye is fighting with other Windrangers at school, I have to go over and help, you can help take care of these two girls. ”

"The task over there in Mianye, he asked me to find you, thank you for your help!"

Lin Jian said quickly.

Geng Bingyun in front of him, after all, is also a partner who has been with Mianye for a long time in the Wind Patrol Team Alien Beast Family, although Lin Jian said it simply, but Geng Bingyun, as a member of the inner world, immediately reacted.

However, when Geng Bingyun looked at Lin Jian, her eyes immediately widened, and her eyes looked behind Lin Jian, her pupils shrunk.

Lin Jian reacted immediately, and he turned around sharply.

Around him, there were lively Yubei Middle School classmates gathering and surrounding, but at the edge of the runway in the distance, a black figure equipped with a medium-sized steam wingsuit and wearing a black helmet was falling down, which was keenly captured by Lin Jian.

The man in the black helmet? That's ......

Pay for thin shirts!

Lin Jian immediately activated the steam wingsuit, made a simple leap forward, and jumped in front of the classmates, blocking the group of people behind him.

Directions to the gymnasium in the distance.

Cotton Leaf can be seen fighting with a woman in a silver half-mask in a clearing between the gymnasium and the giant woods.

Cotton leaf held a square blade and pointed at the masked woman holding a silver barbed whip.

Behind Cotton Leaf, a man in a gray-green trench coat, also equipped with a medium-sized steam wingsuit, staggered a little to follow.

It is a companion of cotton leaves.

It can be seen that one of the legs of the cotton leaf companion has been injured and is slowly adjusting at this time.

And on the long distance between the three of them and Lin Jian, the man in the black helmet was rapidly approaching in the direction of Lin Jian.

Lin Jian's heart beat violently.

The blood in his body rushed to his head, and he faced the enemy who was coming quickly, and for a moment he left all thoughts except fighting behind.

There is a certain distance.

Lin Jian took out a black hand crossbow from behind his back, and then quickly took out three poisoned arrows coated with paralyzing toxin from the quiver behind his back.

Lin Jian directly placed the poisoned arrow on the crossbow, and then held the crossbow in his hand, directly facing the black-helmeted man who was leaning over from a distance.

The whole set of operations is very smooth and there is no hesitation.

One of Lin Jian's golden fingers' abilities is to train archers, which allows Lin Jian to master the ability of long-range shooting, and he is proficient.

Facing the straight-line moving target that was rushing in his direction in the distance, Lin Jian did not panic at all.

Ann Arrow Wind!

Preparation!

Shoot!

Lin Jian aimed at the center of the helmet of the black-helmeted man figure who was leaping over, and grabbed the moment when the crosshair of the shaking crossbow was aimed at the center of the target in the distance, and let go of his hand.

Laugh at!

A black poison arrow immediately shot out of the string.

Lin Jian didn't stop his body, staring blankly at the effect of his hit.

The steam wingsuit he was carrying leaped to the side, ready to continue playing in his new position.

Bang!

While Lin Jian was moving, he saw the scene where the poisoned arrow hit the helmet.

Lin Jian's arrow seemed to directly break through a hole in the front windshield of Fu Bo's helmet, and the black poisoned arrow was directly inserted into the black helmet.

However, although the black poison arrow was inserted into the helmet, Fu Bo's figure seemed to only pause and shake slightly, and then leaped in the direction of Lin Jian again.

Pull the strings again!

Without any hesitation, Lin Jian began to prepare the second arrow!

Pull the strings!

Crosshair aim!

Put!

Lin Jian's movements were still as skillful as flowing water, and soon it was the second arrow, flying away again like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse.

Then Lin Jian moved his position again, preparing for the third shot.

Fu Boshan, who was getting closer in the distance, had already realized that Lin Jian had a long-range weapon in his hand, and his approach was a little erratic compared to just now.

Especially after Lin Jian's second arrow was shot, he deliberately deviated from it.

However.

Hit the arrow again!

Lin Jian's second arrow slammed into Fu Boshan's left shoulder, plunging into the flesh.