After breakfast, the fourteen cadets stood straight in front of Instructor Beauva, waiting for the virtual martial arts assessment to begin.

Long Jiang noticed that behind the trainees there were about 50 staff members of various professions, neatly dressed, wearing badges, standing in a neat formation, among which were electronic engineers, computer experts, and some, doctors and nurses wearing red cross armbands!

Long Jiang glanced at impotence, and this guy also noticed the solemnity of the atmosphere in the field, and gave Long Jiang a helpless look without saying a word.

Instructor Beauva wore a well-cut summer training uniform, wrapping his plump body, and his figure became more and more hot, convex and backward, but there was no trace of yesterday's alcoholism on his delicate face.

Her flaxen-colored hair was tied up tightly by her, and she braided it on her head, her demeanor became more and more energetic, and a pair of blue eyes stared closely at the student in front of her.

"Virtual fighting in the morning, real combat in the afternoon! Raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, you rookies, when it comes to the assessment today, cheer me up! ”

She walked in front of the first group with her hands behind her back, glanced at Duan Fa, and Duan Fa immediately puffed up her chest.

"Please rest assured, instructor! We will do our best to live up to the hard work of the instructors! ”

Bova snorted, paused slightly, but did not speak, she looked at the other students expressionlessly, her eyes seemed to look at Long Jiang, and continued:

"This morning, the virtual fighting assessment program, which is the top game company in China, has spent a whole decade researching it for everyone, and I believe you can get new surprises in it!

You rookies, except for the fourth group, everyone has chosen the single-player virtual fighting mode, which is good! It shows that you are very confident! I like it! I won't say much about the rules of fighting, no matter what mode you have this time, give me a good fight! Like a dot! ”

Beauva pointed to the row of metal rooms behind her, waved her arm, and said, "Now, according to the room number, go in, don't embarrass me!" ”

"Yes, Instructor!" Fourteen students saluted Beauva in unison, their eyes fiery, and began to stream into the rows of prepared virtual fighting rooms.

According to the order, the single-player virtual martial arts were advanced, and the group project entered later, and the nine students successively found their own assessment room and drilled in.

In the field, only five people in the fourth group did not move.

"Damn, boss, what do these things look at us?" Impotence saw that many students looked at the fourth group with disdain, turned their heads and muttered angrily.

"Ah Yi, no matter what kind of eyes he has, he just does it in the afternoon. What are you afraid of! Long Jiang squinted, also looking at the others with different expressions.

Guan Yue and Ma Chaoqun led the second and third groups of personnel, and their faces showed more contempt and sympathy. And the first group of guys, Long Jiang sensitively discovered the slightest murderous aura.

Yes, it's murderous!

Han Qingyan sighed softly, yesterday we discussed for half a night, Xiao Zhu and Porter, a big fat girl, a short-sighted, the fighting project is completely in vain, and Longjiang and impotence are also not good, in order to take care of their teammates to the greatest extent, in the end, they can only choose the electric collective fighting mode.

"Sister Yanzi, I know that the group fighting mode is strange, there is a lot of blood, it is not easy to fight, the time is still long, and it consumes physical strength, so we are delaying you." Zhu Xiaoguang hung his chubby head sadly, looking depressed.

Potter also turned pale, pushed his glasses and sighed: "Team leader, if you can't do it, give up, keep your strength, don't let us delay you, and you have to fight in the afternoon." ”

"Shut up! I'll definitely get the points for you! Han Qingyan's face became even colder, and she glanced sideways at a few uncompetitive subordinates, especially glaring at Longjiang who was swimming in the sky.

"I can't do the exam, you can't fight, with me Han Qingyan here, we will definitely win!" With that, she stepped out of her long, white and plump legs and led the way into the largest virtual fighting room in the innermost.

"Boss, Sister-in-law Bing doesn't seem to be very happy, is the eldest aunt coming?" Impotence looks obscene.

Long Jiang squinted and kicked this guy's ass with a smile: "Dead fatty, what to look at, be careful of corns!" Do what I said yesterday, do it a few times first, if it really doesn't work, then apply for a waiver, remember, don't be afraid to waste your energy! ”

Seeing that the boss was laughing so insidiously, impotence hurriedly shut up, joking, every time he saw Long Jiang's expression, it was the rhythm of the impotence brother being pitted, how dare he say a word?

The team finally moved and entered the fighting room.

"Bang!"

The door closed tightly behind Long Jiang, and the fourth group of five people was completely locked in this strange room.

It was a closed room about 100 meters square, with no windows, no tables or chairs inside, and steel plates enclosed the four walls, and even the ceiling and floor were shiny steel plates.

However, it seems that the ventilation inside is good, and everyone does not feel stuffy at all. Long Jiang looked around, but he didn't know where the ventilation holes were.

"Boss, how do I feel like this is a tin canned pork?" Impotence enters the room and looks around.

"Canned, are you hungry again?" Long Jiang raised his hand and knocked on his impotent fleshy head.

"Yang Dawei, Long Jiang, concentrate, start immediately, don't get distracted." Han Qingyan snorted and handed out a small iron rod-like thing to everyone.

"What is this?" Sister Zhu fiddled curiously.

Potter sighed, lifted his glasses and explained: "Just now, Instructor Beauva just finished explaining, this thing is a virtual fighting knife, there is a button on it, you can use it when you press it." ”

Everyone pressed the button, and sure enough, a beam of light appeared at one end of the small iron rod, forming a light knife of about half a meter, which was similar to the glowing sword in the hand of the protagonist of the movie Star Wars.

Han Qingyan closed the light knife in her hand, and the expression on her face became more and more cold: "Okay, turn off the light knife, the energy in it can only be used for 2 hours, use your fists and feet first, save some energy." There are still a few minutes left, after the fight starts, everyone has to maintain the formation, I take the lead, Long Jiang and Yang Dawei are in charge of the two wings, and after Sister Zhu and Porter are broken, do you understand? ”

"Understood!" Everyone turned off the light knife and inserted it into their belts.

Suddenly there was a low sound of music around, and then the four walls shook, and it didn't take long for a dense projection lens to stretch out, and before everyone could see it, the lights in the room were all extinguished, and it fell into endless darkness.

"Don't move, let's get started." Han Qingyan shouted again, and everyone assumed a basic fighting posture and waited for the battle.

The room suddenly brightened, which stimulated Long Jiang to close his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of the closed walls around him, replaced by an endless desert of yellow sand, the sky was gray, the clouds covered the top, and he stepped on it with special fighting shoes, and the yellow sand was actually very soft.

Damn it.

Even Long Jiang smelled a dry and desolate smell in his nose.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all showed incredible looks, how can the current virtual fighting be so vivid?

Impotence tried to walk a few steps, oh my God, as if walking in a real desert.

"Look, there are words in the sky!" Little Sister Zhu leaned up on her chubby neck and screamed.

Han Qingyan raised her head and read slowly: "Sissi, the youngest princess of the Ottoman Empire, was snatched away by the vicious sand thief general Grimm and hid in the depths of the desert, and the imperial royal family has issued an urgent mercenary bounty mission.

Warriors from all walks of life have infiltrated the Tengge Desert to fight to the death against the vicious sand thieves. Heroes, your mission is to rescue the lovely Sissi and kill Grimm! The Ottoman Empire will give you great glory! ”

The handwriting quickly dissipated, and a large black map appeared in the gloomy sky, with five shimmering green dots at the very edge, with a slight yellow-brown color around the green dots. A red route that winds its way into the dark part of the map.

"Alright, don't look at it." Han Qingyan said coldly: "That's right, what the sky shows is the map of this mission, the five green dots are us, and the red line is the mission route." All we have to do is follow the red line, rescue that princess, and kill Grimm! Now, let's go. ”

Sure enough, as you move under your feet, it is like really walking in the desert, with the slowly flowing sand under your feet, and the sound of everyone's footsteps startles a few panicked small brown sand scorpions, and occasionally see a few desert thorns, everything is lifelike and amazing.

The five of them walked slowly along the red line, carefully guarded, and slowly walked forward, revealing more brown parts of the map in the sky, but still only a small piece, it seems, this map is really big.

"It's nothing, it's easy!" Impotence guarded the left back side of Bingyan, looked around, and said something indifferently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, a small sandbag suddenly slowly rose in the desert next to him, which was not big, only the size of a steamed bun.

Impotence was curious and kicked hard.

The sandbag was not only not kicked away, but quickly uplifted, the ground trembled slightly, and many yellow sand particles fell down the sandbag and fell to the ground, and in a short time, the sandbag became a large sand dune half a person high.

"What is this?" Sister Zhu clutched Long Jiang's arm tightly in fear, staring at the sand dunes that were close at hand, her teeth rattling with fright.

Han Qingyan pulled her away and hurriedly ordered: "Xiao Zhu, keep watch around Potter, Long Jiang and Da Wei and I will surround the sand dunes." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the sand dunes cracked, the yellow sand splashed, and suddenly a sand thief wearing a shabby gray Arabic robe and a gray masked scarf wrapped around his head jumped out of it.

Long Jiang could see very clearly, this guy had a 500-point red blood bar on his head, a tattered bone stick in his hand, baring his blackened teeth, and scolding in his mouth: "Damn outsiders, you are not welcome in the Tengge Desert." ”

While viciously rushing towards everyone.

Long Jiang's eyes flickered, and before he could react, Han Qingyan rushed up like a whirlwind, bent his legs and punched, and there was a sound, all of which hit this minion's body.

As she struck, the sand thief's head dwindled, but he still fought to the death, roaring angrily, picking up the thick stick, and fighting with a tiger.

Little Sister Zhu and Potter screamed in fright.

"Shut up!" Bingyan turned her head and drank.

Unexpectedly, one of his minds wandered, and he was knocked on the arm by a sand thief's minion with a stick, and he staggered.

Bingyan was furious, raised her long legs, and kicked the monster with a dazzling set of leg techniques, and retreated step by step.

In less than ten seconds, the sand thief's blood bar quickly disappeared, screamed, spat blood, threw the stick, and fell to the desert with difficulty.

Finally hung up.

"Wow, Sister Bing, you're too good!" Impotence Le ran over and gave Bingyan a thumbs up.

In normal times, Bingyan would definitely be angry at impotence, but for the first time today, she ignored it, but rubbed her red and swollen arms and looked around vigilantly.

"Be vigilant."

Before she could finish speaking, a strange sound sounded around her.

Long Jiang's eyes froze, and at some point, in the desert around him, a bunch of large and small sandbags bulged at the same time.

Inside, there was a lot of movement, as if some monster was going to break through the ground.

Impotence shook his head, especially unconscious, kicked the corpse of the sand thief hard, and said excitedly: "Kick you to death, haha." ”

Seeing the impotence swaying, Long Jiang raised his big foot and shouted urgently: "Step! ”

"Don't step on it!" Han Qingyan anxiously waved her hand to impotence.

"What?" Impotence looked up in surprise, stunned for a moment, with a bad preference, and stepped on one of the small sandbags!