Chapter Seventy-Three: The Art of the Conductor

"Thirty seconds left! If you can't stand in line, what else can you do!"

Just when everyone was still making a fuss, the tall middle-aged man on the rostrum scolded.

Finished!

At most, half of the team is full, and the rest is still a mess, and it will definitely not be finished if it goes on like this.

This is also no way, there are at least eight commanders on the stage, and there are opportunists like Lu Yan below, plus the students are all scattered, it is not easy to stand together.

"Who are you, why are you pushing me!"

Someone finally discovered that Lu Yan was doing something bad.

"Yes, he pushed me too, what's the matter with him!"

In the panic, someone echoed it, Lu Yan was startled, his black charcoal-like skin was so different even if it was mixed in the crowd, it was difficult not to be noticed.

"No, someone pushed me. ”

Lu Yan explained vaguely, and he didn't dare to make too many moves.

Otherwise, it will not be good to cause public outrage.

What about Ning Zhi?

As soon as he was free, Lu Yan looked around, and when his gaze finally passed through the crowd, his eyes widened.

Wait a minute!

How is Ning Zhi in the Su team?

Damn, he's not on the same team as me?

Three black lines appeared on Lu Yan's head, so what was I doing just now?

Moreover, the Su clan's team can't be said to be a team at all, how can they ...... Two people!?

At this time, in the "team" of two people on the Su family's side, there was also one person in command, well, it was Ning Zhi.

"See that flagpole? Stand up straight, aligned. Hmm......" Ning Zhi stretched out an arm, stretched it forward, and compared his eyes to the central axis of the flagpole, "and then this way." ”

"Well, yes, we are more than them, and our Su clan's execution is really strong enough. ”

"We're going to stand up straight, our posture is better than theirs, look at them, what they look like!"

Editor's Prompt: "Your compatibility with Lu Yan increases by 4%, and the compatibility reaches a total of 90%. If the program is set up and executed successfully, the reward will be increased by an additional 15%. ”

Perfect!

Lu Yan's eyes were also bad enough, and he finally saw it.

Just one soldier, Ning Zhi commanded him for two and a half minutes, so that the kid on the other side kept looking at Ning Zhi like an alien.

Big brother, you're okay with your head, right?

Now that the goal has been achieved, Ning Zhi slowly stood back in the team and stood in front of Young A.

Ning Zhi raised his eyes and looked at the rostrum, and found that several instructors on the rostrum, including the tall middle-aged man with a heavy sword on his back, and Zhuo Weiyu, were all looking at him.

Ahem, it seems a bit too much.

Hey?

Ning Zhi found that his compatibility with Zhuo Weiyu had risen a little more, becoming 6%, and he didn't know if it had risen when he had just commanded.

There is no way, Ning Zhi is too involved in commanding, even if he pays attention to the increase in fit, he only pays attention to Lu Yan's, Zhuo Weiyu He really didn't see it.

At this moment, the editor prompted again:

"In view of the fact that Lu Yan, the executor of the program, has completed a quarter of this D+-level difficulty program, the execution status is good, and this additional reward is added, and the reward distribution has reached a critical point, and you can immediately redeem the E+-level general editing permission at a time, whether to cash it out or not. ”

E+ level editing permissions!

Ning Zhi was shocked in his heart, and immediately rejoiced.

Previously, he had been paying attention to the friendly interaction with the sheep he raised.

He visited them regularly, comforting them and encouraging them.

Under the cultivation of Ning Zhi's gardener spirit, every encouragement he gave received good results.

Now the hard work has finally paid off, because the fit has been increased to 90% of the additional rewards, and this time the E+ level editing permission has finally been issued.

Cool!

E+ level, Ning Zhi is the first time to get this level of permission.

It's a great feeling to exchange Xin (keng) diligent (mǎng) (guai) for editing privileges this time.

If he wasn't standing on the playground now, Ning Zhi couldn't wait to experiment with what E+-level editing privileges could do.

"It's time!"

The tall middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

He looked at his watch, at the other two phalanxes, and then his face sank, "Stand up straight for me! Whoever has a disturbance will run another fifty laps!"

After this scolding, everyone immediately did not dare to move.

Everyone swept left and right with their peripheral vision, and saw that everyone else was standing crookedly, and their hearts were sinking.

Finish!

With this team, it will definitely not pass!

You don't really have to run fifty laps, that's going to die!

Thinking of the width of the playground under their feet, everyone was desperate, let alone running fifty laps, even just ten laps can make many people tired and lie down.

And it wasn't until this time that most people finally discovered that something was wrong with the Su clan where Ning Zhi was.

it!

How are they just two people!

Everyone was stunned, Ning Zhi and the strange boy were one after the other, and it was difficult to stand crookedly.

It's not fair!!

Especially when the two phalanxes of their Zhuo Yan clan and Yunshou clan were cold, seeing Ning Zhi and the two of them pass the assessment so easily, everyone was so depressed that they vomited blood.

"A group of rabble! Let you stand in a team and still want to become a martial artist? Don't think that being selected into the special combat team proves how good you are, this just proves that you have a little qualification to practice martial arts! In the real martial arts world, your talent and qualifications are just the bottom, and if you don't work hard, you will achieve nothing!"

"After the assembly, the unqualified phalanx collectively ran fifty laps around the playground, and those who did not finish it by night had no food!"

The last words of the middle-aged man in the heavy sword extinguished the last trace of luck in everyone's hearts, and the team was simply sad at this moment, this is to kill them!

At this time, behind the middle-aged man with a heavy sword, an officer with sunglasses walked up, this officer with sunglasses was the one who took Ning Zhi and others to introduce the history of the building before, and saw so many people in the special combat team, this is a rare good-tempered one.

"Don't panic, everyone, fifty laps sounds like a long time, but if you can't run, you can take a walk halfway, it's only two o'clock now, let's postpone today's dinner, start dinner at half past six, leave you four hours, fifty laps can always be completed." ”

The officer in sunglasses spoke with his Shonan accent and began to play round.

In four hours, running 20 kilometers, as long as the willpower is enough, even if the foundation is poor, you can finish it.

Of course, it is certain to be tired of becoming a dog, after all, ordinary people will die even if they only walk 20 kilometers, which is 30,000 steps.

"Don't complain, Captain Yun is also for your good, the catastrophe in this world is becoming more and more violent, and your foundation is poor, so this training intensity naturally needs to be mentioned. ”

What?Captain Cloud?

Is that the epee man?

The students present were screaming in their hearts.

Is this guy actually the captain of their special combat team?

The man in sunglasses seemed to see everyone's thoughts, pushed the sunglasses on his face and said, "Don't panic, everyone, the training was a little hard at the beginning, but after that, your strength can be easily handled." ”

"Gather everyone here today, it can be regarded as an orientation ceremony, let everyone know the instructors in the future, and let the instructors know you, my name is Zhuo, you can call me Instructor Zhuo in the future, and you can call me Lao Zhuo in private. ”

Excellence?

That's a bit of a 6 name.

"The one who just lectured you was Instructor Yunxiao Longyun. As for this ......" The man in sunglasses pointed at Zhuo Weiyu with a gesture of please, "Most of you should know each other, Instructor Zhuo Weiyu. ”

"There are still a few instructors that you will get to know slowly, instructors, you have finished getting to know you, and it is our turn to get to know you, what about the new recruit representatives of each of your phalanxes? Come to the stage to introduce yourself, and also show your determination and set goals for your phalanx. ”

The man in sunglasses said with a smile.

As his words fell, from the phalanx of the Zhuo Yan clan and the Yunshou clan, a student each walked out.

The student on Zhuo Yan's side was none other than Liu Xiangdong, who had commanded everyone to line up just now.

The Yunshou clan is a tall, thin man with glasses.

As for the Su family......

Ning Zhi and Boy A were originally very calm, but they didn't see each other go up after waiting for a while.

They were a little stunned, and the two of them made eye contact.

"Are you a representative?"

"Aren't you a representative?"

Ning Zhi: "......"

Boy A: "......"

Nima, Old Man Su is really pitiful, he didn't tell them about it at all!

Whether it is a freshman entering the school or a recruit enlisting in the army, holding an orientation ceremony, picking a newcomer representative to come to the stage to speak on the stage, and making grand wishes, it is a routine operation.

Usually the newcomer delegates will attach great importance to this speech, and it is a great opportunity for the instructor or teacher to get to know themselves.

For this reason, everyone will carefully prepare the speech, and memorize it well, and make the speech with emotion.

But even so, there are still times when there is a mess.

After all, in the face of so many people and such a big scene, not everyone has a particularly good psychological quality, and they forget their words when they are nervous.

Boy A was empty on the spot, he didn't have any preparation at all, and hurriedly came on the stage to say a big watermelon.

Do you want to go to the table to dry the fish?

But at this time, the eyes of excellence had already been cast on Ning Zhi and the unlucky child.

"What about the Su Clan's recruit representatives?"

At this time, the instructor on the stage probably understood that Su Changtian didn't explain this matter at all.

This old man is too bad.

So much so that now the scene is extremely embarrassing, and the unlucky child gestured to Ning Zhi with his eyes: "You are the commander, you are on." ”

Ning Zhi coughed dryly, just go up, just go up.

Ning Zhi didn't care, he took a step forward directly.

Outstanding glanced at Ning Zhi unexpectedly, it is not worth it to be able to improvise on the field temporarily, this kid can.

"Then first invite the representative of the recruits of the Yunshou clan to speak on the stage. Excellence spoke.

The tall, thin man with glasses took a deep breath and strode onto the stage, he was different from Liu Xiangdong, who was the president of the student union himself, and he had not spoken in front of a large group of students once or twice.

But the glasses man is not even a class cadre, he was selected as the representative of the freshmen because of his good talent.

To be nervous, he was indeed a little nervous.

However, he memorized the manuscript very well, and it was okay.

He walked up to the rostrum calmly, but when he entered the rostrum, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

An indescribable terrible force enveloped his whole body, making his steps seem to be filled with lead all at once, and his steps were very difficult.

Not only that, but the air around him seemed to be much thicker, and it took a lot of effort to breathe.

At this moment, the man with glasses only felt that he was not walking on the rostrum, but like a Shura killing field!

This is...... What's going on?

The man with glasses only felt lightheaded, everything around him seemed to be blurry and distorted, except for one thing that was very clear and occupied his field of vision.

Is that...... A sword!

Two-handed heavy swords!

The sword of the Howling Dragon!

The man with glasses suddenly understood, as if the terrible pressure he was under came from this sword.

What the hell is this weapon!?

Yun Xiaolong was already a little nervous, under the weight of this sword, his blood veins were churning all over his body, and the manuscript he had memorized had been completely forgotten.

"Recruit representative, you're already there, don't go. Excellence reminded, he naturally knew that the glasses boy was affected by the heavy sword behind Yun Xiaolong's back, so much so that the glasses boy didn't even know that he had walked past the microphone.

The sword of Yunxiao Dragon is a magic sword handed down from ancient times, and it drinks countless blood!

Yun Xiaolong carried this sword on his back, and would spontaneously form a sword domain within five meters of his side.

This sword domain is usually in a state of excitation, and ordinary people who enter the sword domain will be oppressed by the evil qi in the sword, not to mention action, and even their thinking will become sluggish.

And if it is beyond the range of five meters, it will not be affected much.

Usually, if Yun Xiaolong goes out in public, he has to take the initiative to restrain the sword domain, but this is like walking with a hunched waist for Yun Xiaolong, which is not comfortable.

Therefore, in the military area of the special combat team, Yun Xiaolong will not take the initiative to converge the sword domain at all.

In the future, no matter whether Yun Xiaolong trains recruits or lectures, he will carry the oppression of the Sword Domain, and also experience the mentality of these recruits by the way.

At the same time, frustrate their spirit, so that they don't think that there is anything great about joining the special combat team. Most of their talents are just the most basic requirements for martial arts.

"Thank you...... Instructor, I ...... I ......" The man with glasses stood in front of the microphone on the rostrum, his hands gripping the microphone tightly, but even so, his hands were shaking.

His mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.

"I ...... My name is...... Song Junhua, I ...... I'm ...... this year Seventeen years old. I...... I represent the cloud ...... Cloud...... Cloud ......"

Song Junhua's thinking is extremely sluggish now, it would be good to be able to remember his name, and Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help but remind him on the side: "The Yunshou clan ......"

"Thank you...... Thank you, on behalf of ...... Longevity...... Longevity...... Orc's ...... Recruits, take the oath to the instructors. ”

Yunxiao Dragon: "......"

"I swear...... Study hard...... Every day...... Work hard...... Be a ...... again"

Song Junhua didn't know what he was talking about, because he couldn't bear the influence of the Sword Domain, coupled with extreme nervousness, his eyes turned black, and he fell directly on the rostrum.

Seeing Song Junhua like this, Zhuo Zhuo shook his head helplessly, I said Yun Xiaolong, you are too much, this rookie egg, he just took a few pills, taught himself a few pages of half-hanging exercises, and has not been exposed to real martial arts at all, how can this bear your sword domain.

This experience of training recruits, or frustrating their spirit, must also have a degree.

Zhuo Weiyu glanced at Song Junhua and said lightly: "Carry it away, next." ”

For a while, the eyes of all the instructors were focused on Liu Xiangdong.

Damn, what's going on!

Liu Xiangdong was stunned.

What the hell is going on with this Song Junhua, why is his legs as soft as noodles as soon as he comes on stage?

If you want to be nervous, he walked that way before he came to power, and he was obviously struggling, and he was not nervous like this!

Liu Xiangdong suddenly had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, and for some reason, he felt that several instructors on the rostrum looked at him with a little bad intentions, like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

To say that this freshman speech, he was originally the president of the student union, and it was his job to give speeches to students, and he was full of confidence and planned to win the attention of instructors and students with passionate speeches, why does it seem a little wrong now?

Although he was beating a drum in his heart, Liu Xiangdong still stepped onto the rostrum.

After all, Liu Xiangdong's psychological quality is stronger than Song Junhua's, and his physical fitness, talent and exercise are better than Song Junhua's, and Liu Xiangdong's endurance is better than Song Junhua's.

In addition, he already had some preparations in his heart, and the moment he stepped on the rostrum, although his steps suddenly softened, he still steadied.

This rostrum is really weird!

No, it's the sword! the sword behind the Yunxiao Dragon, what's going on with this sword.

Liu Xiangdong only felt that the sword released an indescribable force, as if it was about to crush his blood vessels.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath!

Liu Xiangdong warned himself that he must not panic at this time, stabilize it first!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down a bit.

As a result, all the students present saw Liu Xiangdong walking to the rostrum and stopped leaving, and began to breathe and breathe.

At this time, Liu Xiangdong's movements looked a little exaggerated, and as he inhaled and exhaled, his two hands were still facing each other, in front of his lower abdomen.

When you inhale, the palm of your hand is upwards and lifted upwards from the dantian.

As you exhale, flip your palms and press down on your chest.

In fact, no one taught Liu Xiangdong this action, he saw it from TV martial arts dramas, and he learned and sold now, so that a group of instructors looked at Liu Xiangdong with strange eyes.

Are you using your body as a pump?

Liu Xiangdong lifted his breath like this, cheered up and repeatedly inked for a full minute, and when he opened his eyes again, Liu Xiangdong's face was a little green, and he was holding back.

He found that by the end of his deep breath, he was out of breath.

Even if you pump with your hands, you can't breathe.

Liu Xiangdong finally understood that the strangeness of that sword was that the powerful force oppressed your blood and flesh, making your blood flow and breathing poor.

Obviously, it is difficult to breathe, and forcibly inhaling will only consume physical strength in vain.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangdong had an idea and made an amazing decision.

He turned around and retreated from the rostrum, ran to ten meters away from Yun Xiaolong, took a deep breath, and then ran quickly to the rostrum, enduring the oppression of the sword domain, Liu Xiangdong ran to the front of the table and hugged the microphone.

Relying on the microphone to assist in supporting his body, and then, Liu Xiangdong spoke like a machine gun: "Hello everyone, my name is Liu Xiangdong, I swear on behalf of all the recruits of the Zhuo Yan clan, never forget the ambition in my heart, work hard to cultivate, and be a qualified soldier, I finish the oath, thank you." ”

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