Fermi didn't know what to say anymore, and his feelings were complicated.

During his service, [ultra-long-distance hand-thrown thunder] has always been a very eye-catching skill for him, and the captain has trained him many times, but he still hasn't learned it.

Today, I suddenly saw it, still in the hands of a student, and Fermi had a sense of unreality.

[Ultra-long-distance hand-thrown thunder] does not have high requirements for brain control, and only needs brain control level 6 or above to learn. But very few people can learn it, and there is something special about it.

Because it is very rare, the skill that requires more physical level than the brain control level.

Sixth-level brain control, seventh-level body, this is the prerequisite for learning [ultra-long-distance hand-thrown thunder].

Except for a very small number of body refining madnesses, for the vast majority of masters, it is the norm for the brain control level to exceed the physical level.

In this era where brain control is everything, the benefits of increasing the level of brain control are far greater than the gains of improving the level of the body. Most of the teachers strengthen their bodies just to keep themselves from splitting, and in their philosophy, the body is sufficient.

How much does the physical level lag behind the brain control level to cause dissociation? The specifics vary from person to person, but according to statistics, the physical grade is no more than two levels behind the brain control level, and the probability of dissecting is less than 6%.

Therefore, it is also understandable why there are so few masters who are good at [ultra-long-distance hand-throwing thunder], if the body level reaches level seven, then the brain control often reaches level nine.

When the brain control reaches level nine, he is also an absolute master in the army, a master at the level directly under the division and regiment. A master of this level has too many more powerful and convenient skills, who would give up his roots to learn [ultra-long-distance hand-thrown thunder]?

Those who are good at [ultra-long-distance hand-throwing thunder] are all body refining madness, and the army is the place where body refining maniacs are most concentrated.

Looking at Long Cheng's thin and small body, Fermi felt inexplicably worried. He had seen how powerful and fierce the seventh-level body was, and that was a humanoid weapon. In the state of no light armor, there is no difference between killing him in Dragon City and killing chickens.

How does Dragon City practice?

Fermi remembered that on the information materials of Dragon City, the age item was seventeen.

At the age of seventeen, I trained my body to level seven, did I start practicing it from my mother's womb?

Physical training is more difficult than brain training, although people have long discovered various ways to strengthen and temper the body, but physical training is extremely boring, slow progress, and the whole process is accompanied by a challenge to the limits of physiology.

Fermi really can't imagine that a seventeen-year-old child can train his body to level seven. With the current strength of Dragon City, he is at least the captain of a squad in the army.

The teacher in Dragon City is definitely not an ordinary person, and he must have served in the military.

Fermi silently opened the search and silently typed "What are the killing gods in the army in the past thirty years?" ”。

Xiong Wei and the two sides of the Icheon Society tacitly agreed to stop quarrelling, in case they annoyed Longcheng, everyone would have to suffer. They were divided into two groups, distinct and distinct, standing there not daring to move around at will.

Dragon City didn't let them go, and they didn't dare to go.

Xiong Wei was the only one who didn't want to leave at all, but turned on the live broadcast and talked endlessly.

“…… Come on, come on, give everyone an appreciation, what is magic change! Recently popular light armor, Swallow Falcon! Which brother can recognize? What is magic change? That's the magic change! What is muscle? What is the aesthetics of violence? You'll understand when you see the Falcon Demon Change! ”

"Why do you stick the engine in your ass? This is to tell us that men start with the buttocks, and everyone goes back to practice squats well! Why leave the engine exposed? This is to tell us that real men should be frank and open! ”

"Look at this red again, pure or not? What's that called? That's right, iron-boned tenderness! ”

"The first time the Dragon City Discipline Office opened, I encountered it, and this luck was simply overwhelming. Today, I'm going to explore the way for you to see how the food is in the Discipline Department. ”

"I'll tell you, if you call to write a check later, I'll definitely ask Long Cheng to sign it! The girl who wants the signature of Dragon City, now add friends, my address number ......"

"Come, let's enjoy the wonderful performance of Dragon City just now! I'm breaking the news here, blessed are the girls who like Dragon City, the body level of Dragon City classmates is at least level seven! Sisters! Level 7! Sisters, how hard that should be! ”

Seeing that the number of viewers was beating rapidly, and the prompt sound of his communication number and friendliness was non-stop, Xiong Wei's face blossomed.

The group of people in the Icheon Society, you look at me, I look at you, there is still this kind of operation in the groove?

Xiong Wei's friends looked like they had drawn a line with him.

Immersed in the joy of harvesting, Long Cheng completely ignored those guys, he was cleaning up the battlefield.

Great harvest!

There are three light armors that are mostly in good condition, and although the other light armors are in a state of obsolescence, there are many parts that can be used. In particular, the [Spring Bell] high-precision rail rifle immediately filled the gap in Dragon City's long-range weapons.

There are at least four engines that meet his needs. And drones and control modules, there are as many as six or seven.

The number of light armor is a bit much.

"Fermi."

Fermi, who was admiring the killing demeanor of the various armies, suddenly heard Long Cheng shouting to himself, and was so frightened that he turned off the search, and pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" Dragon City. ”

Long Cheng asked, "Can I call the trailer?" ”

"That's right." Fermi's heart was a little relieved, and he reacted: "Trailer? Are you going to drag it all back? ”

"Yes."

Fermi: "......"

A moment later, an unmanned tugboat roared in, the trailer was too small to hold so much light armor. I saw mechanical arms like octopus claws hanging down from the tugboat, grabbing the light armor on the ground and dragging it into the cabin.

Xiong Wei continued the live broadcast, his eyebrows fluttering: "Now the tools of the crime are being confiscated!" Brothers, be careful in future fights! Don't bring out any light armor for the baby, otherwise it will be a blood loss when you encounter discipline. Take a look at this [Tempest], worth 5 million! Almost intact! It was confiscated! ”

He deliberately said loudly, that [Tempest] was the light armor of the boss of the Icheon Society, which made the other party's face turn green with anger.

"This is the honor of [Tempest], to be able to participate in the historic event of the Wind and Discipline Division, how much virtue it has accumulated in its last life! Now, it's my turn to go down in history, how exciting, it's about to enter the exhibition hall of the Discipline Division......"

The dragon city on the tugboat found that it was a falcon, and without taking a second look, the falcon was worthless.

He asked Fermi if he couldn't sell the garbage in the school.

The tugboat went straight away.

A huge valley, plunged into silence.

Everyone didn't expect Long Cheng to leave so suddenly, without saying a word to them, without even saying hello, what does this mean?

They didn't dare to be careless, and waited for a while with a well-behaved face.

After making sure that Dragon City had indeed left, everyone relaxed, and their faces began to look hideous.

Xiong Wei saw that several people from the Ichuan Society were coming around with unkind expressions, and secretly shouted that it was not good, and the other party had the advantage in numbers. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his almost completely paralyzed falcon light armor, and his heart moved, and he quickly rushed to the falcon and crawled into the cockpit.

Only half of its body was left of the falcon waving its big iron hand, like a hairy crab without legs.

The faces of several people in the Ichuan Society changed, and they turned around and ran away, scattering in all directions.