Chapter 33: The Captain Is Him

As the sound fell, tens of thousands of people ran into the examination room area together on the screen.

In the swamp, terrifying beasts burst out of the shadows and gnawed at the people who participated in the assessment.

None of the participants expected such a situation, and it was very difficult to deal with it, and some people were so frightened that they peed their pants and cried.

Although some people were not afraid, and even bravely walked through the swamp, they were bitten by strange beasts, causing terrible injuries.

Even they clearly saw that there was a person who directly lost his head and died completely.

This selection is even more cruel than imagined.

The students in the third year of high school were originally in high spirits, but after seeing such a cruel scene, they all fell silent.

A classmate said in a trembling voice: "It is said that there are death places in this exam, and when it is the most difficult, even a thousand people die at one time. ā€

But there is no one to blame, to be held accountable.

Because when the combat department was assessed, everyone signed a death agreement.

Combat professionals, from the very beginning, must face up to their choices.

They are the ones who lick the blood from the knife edge, and they don't just see status, but also death.

"I—I'm forget, I don't want to participate."

"I've never been very good at martial arts, so I'm not going to try it."

"Well, I think you can make money doing business, so let's go to the sales department!"

Some are holding back.

However, most of these people were from the second class, and Qin Xiao found that the people from the third class and the first class were very calm, and although some of them frowned, they did not say anything about quitting.

Probably because of the last mob incident, they had more experience, so they also had more courage.

And Zhao Xiaoyu, Xue Qian, and Li Haiyang are more calm, they have all encountered zombies in the overlapping space, and these monsters are at least not hateful.

Even, Li Haiyang and Xue Qian were still holding pens to record something.

After watching the video, it's time for the end of school.

Li Ru stepped onto the stage and said: "Students who still want to participate in the pre-exam conference of the combat department can start to register, of course, if the partner you choose is someone from another school, you can also go to the pre-exam organizing committee to submit it yourself." ā€

Qin Xiao and the others naturally didn't need to be so troublesome, so the eight of them went to Li Ru's location together, submitted their identity codes, scanned their figures, and confirmed their registration.

"The eight of you, you need to choose a captain, who will be the one?" Li Ru said.

His eyes looked at Lan Xin and Li Haiyang, after all, Lan Xin was the squad leader of the first class, and Li Haiyang was the squad leader of the third class.

Both of them have great leadership talents, and even Li Haiyang is a little more gentle, while Lan Xin is more serious.

It's just that the eyes of these two people are all looking at Qin Xiao.

"Here he comes." Ling Huiyu pointed at Qin Xiao.

They all knew Qin Xiao's strength and talent for fighting.

It can be said that in the entire team, Qin Xiao is the spiritual leader, and he gathered the team.

Li Ru glanced at Qin Xiao very unexpectedly, because she didn't have a thorough exam, so she didn't know what Qin Xiao's current strength was, which also led to the fact that Li Ru didn't know that Qin Xiao was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Although it was an accident, she still respected the choice of her classmates and put Qin Xiao in the position of captain.

After signing up, several people did not leave the school, but had dinner in the cafeteria, preparing to participate in the training room time from seven to ten o'clock.

Taking advantage of the present, they naturally want to improve their strength.

Moreover, at this time, you have to talk about your strength frankly and unfairly.

They were the first to go to the practice room.

After all, after going through several battles, after returning from the overlapping space, the three with the worst strength among the eight people, Xue Qian, Lu Jiajia, and Li Haiyang all broke through the martial arts and turned around, so it can be said that their team is definitely the strongest team in Huifeng High School, but outsiders don't know it.

Li Haiyang took the lead and said: "Since you want to fight together, let's talk about your hole cards and what you are good at, so when you fight, you can also arrange your troops." ā€

Lu Jiajia sat beside Li Haiyang and took the lead in smiling: "Before the exam, I will bring two pistols, a rifle, a sniper rifle, grenades, and smoke grenades." ā€

Qin Xiao: ...... Lu Jiajia, are you going to play PUBG? You're well-equipped!

Lu Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she continued: "There are three pursuit cannons, and you can use mecha to transform at critical moments, lasting 30 seconds. ā€

Qin Xiao was dumbfounded when he heard this, there were still mechas?

Although it can only last for 30 seconds, it is equivalent to opening the Peerless ultimate.

It's amazing.

Zhao Xiaoyu sat next to Lu Jiajia, and Zhao Xiaoyu spoke, "During the assessment, I will fill in the medical department, and I am good at the practice of moistening the code, which is a junior martial art." ā€

Everyone else was a little surprised, but at the same time they understood.

"No wonder Xiaoyu's healing ability is so powerful, it's actually a primary martial art."

Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, and Bagua Youlong are all basic martial arts for entry, and the primary martial arts that Zhao Xiaoyu learned are naturally more difficult, but their strength is also stronger.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaoyu's characteristics will be very prominent.

Sitting next to Zhao Xiaoyu was Lan Xin.

"Combat Department, Nine Cold Sword Technique, Primary Martial Arts."

With Zhao Xiaoyu in front, they all felt that the primary martial arts were normal.

Then it was Qin Xiao's turn.

"Combat Department, Brahma Sword Technique, Primary Martial Arts."

Ye Xiaoqiu: "Combat Department, Shadowless Stick Method, Primary Martial Arts." ā€

Ling Huiyu: "Combat Department, Ling Feng Swordsmanship, Elementary Martial Arts." ā€

Xue Qian: "Department of Intelligence, Shadow Footwork, Primary Martial Arts." ā€

In the end, the topic returned to Li Haiyang himself, "Command system, strong physical duel, junior martial arts." ā€

Lu Jiajia raised her hand again, "I'm me, I forgot to say it before, mechanical department, flame palm, junior martial arts." ā€

"Since you're mechanical, you don't need a flame palm anymore." Ling Huiyu said.

Qin Xiao only found out at this time why his father-in-law suddenly wanted to teach him martial arts, maybe it was because he knew that there was such a thing as a big exam in the combat department.

Otherwise, Qin Xiao would have suffered too much with his bare hands.

After the eight people discussed, they began to train in battle, and in the last hour, they went to the cultivation room to cultivate their internal strength.

For the next three days, it was like this every day, but compared to the first day, half of the people stayed to watch the video of the big exam.

I am afraid that there are only more than forty people left who participated in the assessment.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and on the fourth day, the assessment began.

At eight o'clock, under the leadership of the teacher, everyone went to the Chengyang City Gymnasium.

The location of the assessment is here.

The stadium in Chengyang covers an area of 30 hectares, which is larger than the bird's nest and can accommodate 100,000 spectators inside.

The Pre-Exam Games of the Combat Department are held once a year, and countless people come to watch the games, and there will be a live broadcast.

This sports meeting selects future combat talents, so it has attracted the attention of many colleges and universities, and as long as the performance is outstanding enough, it can even be directly escorted.