Cell regeneration fluid has a strong repair ability for the human body, or all organisms with more than one cell.

The repair process lasted ten minutes, and the damage caused by the hypergravity reaching the limit of the human body was repaired.

Qin Bandit touched the blood stains on his face that had dried up and felt slightly hard to the touch, and then looked at his hands that were also wrapped in dark brown bloodstains, raised his head and shifted his gaze to the two lists in front of him.

There are six people in the front list, and the names of him and Gao Ji Huang Xuanjing are impressively listed.

But the number of people on the latter list is a little scary---- 500 people are on the list.

Of course, this is not Qin Bandit counted one by one, but on this list of people marked with the word 'Qingyun List' at the top, everyone has their own ranking.

Qin Bandit saw his name on this 'Qingyun List' at a glance.

Very eye-catching, the penultimate one.

Just as he was pondering what the list was, the communicator rang to indicate that there was an unread email.

The email was sent from the Syracuse training camp, and the Qin bandit clicked on the email, and his eyes were firmly attracted and unable to move.

The content of the email from Syracuse Training Camp is very simple, and it is generally divided into two parts.

The first part congratulated the student Qin Bandit on being on the Snow City Qingyun List, saying that after the system comprehensively judged that there will be a lot of room for growth in the future, in short, it is a lot of good words that don't need money.

However, Qin bandits have a motto: Ten million good words, it is better to do a good thing.

So what caught his eye was actually the content that took up very little space in the second part, he was at this ranking stage of the Qingyun List, and he could use the ---- mecha simulation cabin for ten hours a week!

What is Qin Bandit's biggest dream? Kill some of the bad guys.

How to kill? Use a mecha cannon that is thicker than the diameter of a human head.

So what is Qin Bandit's biggest dream? Piloting a mech, of course, and becoming a great pilot in the Empire!

However, after serving in Hanhai Fortress for half a year, the mecha can be seen and touched.

After 12 years in Hanhaixing, what was the biggest obstacle that prevented him from learning to fly a mecha? Poor!

And what is the mecha simulation cabin?

This concept is a bit grandiose, but to put it simply, the cost of each mecha simulation cabin is enough to build about five mechas of the same model, and piloting the mecha in the simulation cabin is exactly the same except that the former is in a virtual environment!

It is connected to the Imperial Cloud Network, and its data in that world is real!

So in this email sent by the Syracuse training camp system, there are thousands of good words and one good thing, both of which complement each other!

Thinking that he would soon be able to learn to pilot a mecha, Qin Bandit suddenly found that he was a little in love with this Syracuse training camp that he was a little disgusted with and unsuitable for.

Knock knock!

The cabin of the gravity platform was knocked from the outside, Huang Xuanjing looked at the Qin bandit lying on the gravity platform with a smirk on his face, and thought to himself, Isn't this cargo driven crazy by 20 times the gravity?

"Qin bandit, are you okay?"

Qin Bandit hurriedly took back the stealing joy and said, "What can I do?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Qingyun list again, and found Huang Xuanjing's name at the position of 497, which was three places higher than him.

And Goji is at 498, two places taller than him.

So he thought about it and said, "Congratulations on being on this Qingyun list." ”

From the content of the first part of the email, Qin Bandit figured out what this Qingyun list was, in short, it was the potential list of students under the age of 20 arranged by the Syracuse system through a sophisticated algorithm based on the individual performance of the students, and only the top five hundred could be on the list.

As for the question of why there are only more than 100 people in the 1950 period, why a Qingyun list alone can include 500 people, Qin Bandit also has a rough guess in his heart - there should be many students in the 1950 class, and their side is likely to be just one of the teams.

Huang Xuanjing obviously didn't have a surprised expression, not only did he not, but he was a little disgusted.

"Congratulations? It's too early to tell. ”

Qin Bandit was surprised: "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Xuanjing smiled, "It won't be long before you know without me telling you." After a pause, he said, "So you're going to sleep on the gravity table all the time?" ”

Only then did Qin Bandit realize that the angle of sight with Huang Xuanjing was a little wrong, and his little face was red, but he couldn't see the dried blood stains on his face.

Gao Ji also walked over, and when he saw that Qin Bandit was still lying down, he said in surprise: "Qin Bandit, are you okay?" ”

In the rest area on the second floor, Li Ruolin and a few people watched the door of the gravity room open, but they were a little anxious when they didn't see the three of them come out.

Just as he was about to go in and take a look, a tall and thin teenager, a short and fat teenager, who was neither tall nor thin, nor short nor fat, but all had dark brown dry blood stains on their faces, walked out of the gate side by side.

Li Ruolin laughed out loud, Liu Qiaoyue and the three wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to think of the Qingyun List they had just seen, so they held back, and the awe of people's opposing forces came from instinct.

The brother surnamed Meng was also there, Meng Qing had a serious face, after the surgical treatment of the medical team, Meng Chong, who was temporarily wrapped in bandages on his face, looked a little funny, and the two of them rolled their eyes slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Li Ruolin snapped his fingers and said, "The three masters have come out, and they have made a lot of money, right?" Shouldn't we poor people be treated to a good dinner? ”

Girls just have an advantage, why am I not a girl? Liu Qiaoyue and the three of them regretted in their hearts and followed suit.

Gao Ji took the lead and said: "No problem, it's our honor." ”

Huang Xuanjing said: "No comment." ”

I don't have a hammer, why didn't I see that you Li Ruolin is such a person! And you Gao Ji and Huang Xuanjing, aren't the honor points of the two of you earned by being tired and hurting yourself into a ball? Why is there no bottom line when you see women? Qin Bandit felt that he was unhappy all of a sudden, and said, "Haha." ”

There is no such thing as a free lunch in Syracuse, and there is no dinner.

After the three Qin bandits quickly returned to the room and cleaned themselves, the seventh team happily enjoyed a sumptuous dinner in the hall on the third floor. During this period, Qin Bandit looked at the butler robot who was busy before and after, and had the urge to get back the 50 honor points that had been brushed off from it in the past.

Early the next morning, the sound of the assembly whistle woke the members of the seventh team from their sleep, and looking at Charles's expressionless face on the communicator, everyone gathered downstairs as fast as they could, and then rushed to a huge training ground according to the road signs.

Charles was still followed by the nineteen soldiers who didn't say anything, no, eighteen.

After a simple visual inspection, the Qin bandits found that there was one person missing.

And unlike yesterday's calm, these people today seem to have some terrifying ---- murderous aura on them.

"I'm really annoyed with training you trash!" Charles's first words ruined the teenagers' wonderful morning.

Immediately, his gaze swept over several people, including Qin Bandit, and said in an accentuated tone: "Even if some people are on the Qingyun List, they are still garbage!" ”

Qin Bandit smiled bitterly, all the sequences of the Imperial Military Department system, especially those who were instructors, seemed to be a tune, rubbish or something at every turn.

"If it weren't for the waste of time on you during the day yesterday, even if you had two hours of preparation in advance, and went out on a mission last night, that brother might have come back alive!"

"So, double your training this morning!"