Chapter 2 The Yellow Sparrow Comes Behind
The next day, according to what Guan Nantian told him in advance, Zhou Kai put on his nano scanning mask and came to the scientific research institute located in the mountains.
There are already some people next to the dark assessment room in the "Technical Research Room", most of them are wearing the same mask as Zhou Kai, and only Mo Yuansheng is not wearing a mask.
Maybe it was because it was the first time for everyone to meet, so no one was talking, and some were sitting leisurely on the stool and looking curiously at Zhou Kai who had just walked in; Others are standing next to the assessment room, looking down on the control panel to study something; Others leaned against a pillar on the side, holding a mini computer in their hands, looking intently.
Although everyone was wearing masks, Zhou Kai still recognized Wei Chigang. To be precise, Wei Chigang recognized him, because when he saw Zhou Kai coming in, he was the only one who greeted him.
"Brother Zhou, you're here!" Approaching, Wei Chigang greeted in a low voice.
Zhou Kai hadn't seen Wei Chigang for a long time, and when he transferred some time ago, he wanted to bring Yu Chigang into the "Bauhinia Team", he called Guan Nantian, but Guan Nantian said that it was not time yet.
What kind of level Wei Chigang is now, Zhou Kai didn't know in his heart. Taking advantage of this gathering of the team members, he also wanted to know what level Wei Chigang belonged to now.
Holding Wei Chigang's hand and walking to the side, before he could ask carefully, Guan Nantian and several other team members wearing masks walked in.
Guan Nantian gathered everyone together and said, "There is no need to introduce the names between you, there are numbers on your respective masks, and this number is your temporary code name. You're still on your own team, and if you lose that game in March, you don't have to know each other, and if you win, then you have a chance. One more thing I need to affirm is that there are exactly twelve of you now, but it doesn't mean that everyone is necessarily what my team needs, the strong stay, the weak leave, this is the rule of the team. I'll be able to show you that once the team is officially formed, Team No. 1 in Asia will be just your initial target. ”
No one spoke, and although Zhou Kai didn't know who was behind the masks, he could still see the light of excitement and excitement in the eyes on the masks.
"You're all over the ground in the arena, but you've never cooperated with each other. Some of you are from A-tier teams, some are from elite teams, and some of you haven't even joined any teams. But no matter what your previous status was, you are all equal in this team. I don't want to see a situation where relying on the old and selling the old and bullying others. That's why I'm asking you to wear a face shield now, where the only thing you can rely on is your strength. If you want to be recognized by the majority of people, and if you want to fully integrate into this team, then show your strength! Go earn the respect of your teammates! ”
Di Hu frowned and looked at the number seven suspiciously, he really couldn't imagine who this number seven was. He knows every one of the top firefighters in China, but none of them can be connected to this No. 7.
As the captain of the Liaoning "Sword and Tiger Team" of the elite professional team in the Northern Theater, Di Hu is his dream to join Guan Nantian's team, he knew Guan Nantian a year earlier than Zhou Kai, and he is very clear about Guan Nantian's background, because his father's company is a business under the Guan family.
When Guan Nantian found him, he was a member of another underground team, and when he learned that Guan Nantian was going to establish an underground team, he joined without saying a word.
Di Hu, who has been in the elite team for three years, knows the top players in China well, especially those who also belong to the elite team, because every year in the league, he has to analyze every member of the opponent team with the instructor.
Just like today's adaptive training, even if everyone wore masks, Di Hu still guessed the identities of several teammates, such as Long Yanjie, who ranked sixth in the WG individual list, Lang Chen, who ranked seventh, and Peng Yi, who ranked eleventh, these are all things that he can be completely sure of, and there are some personal traces that are not too obvious because of their combat skills, he is not very sure, but most of them he can guess a rough idea.
However, now the No. 7 in front of him made him frown, and the firepower is the best guess, because there are not many top firefighters in China, and they basically have obvious personal characteristics in terms of combat skills, such as another fireman, Di Hu is sure that it is Xiong Bo, the main firepower player of Shandong's "Lingfei team". Because Xiong Bo has an unconscious head swing when he lifts the heavy machine gun, this action may not even be noticed by himself, but Di Hu, who has always liked to observe the details, is very clear.
Among these eleven teammates, only this No. 7 made Di Hu full of curiosity and surprise, what made him curious was that he couldn't guess the identity of the other party, and what surprised him was that this No. 7's strength was too strong.
Even Xiong Bo, another fireman, is dumbfounded now, although he knows very well that he is not the best firepower player in China, but he knows very well that even Gu Dong, the highest-ranked fireman, will definitely not reach the level of the current number seven.
On the shooting range in the virtual space of the evaluation room, the energy bullet chain of the "Miek six-barreled energy machine gun" is like a white snake full of spirituality, within a 180-degree shooting angle, thirty targets of all sizes, far and near, were all destroyed in this No. 7 only one back and forth strafing, his accuracy, his stability, and the route he took the gun made Xiong Bo and others see that their eyes are about to fall.
Di Hu believed that this man was definitely not any fireman he knew.
"Maybe he's the one Guan Nantian said 'he hasn't joined any team'!"
But if you have this strength, why not join the team? Di Hu's heart was full of curiosity.
There is another person who has also aroused Di Hu's interest, that is, Nine who has been staying with Seven, although this Nine has made Di Hu see the shadows of many people, but he can be sure that this Nine is definitely not them.
After watching No. 9's performance, Di Hu admired Guan Nantian a little, I really don't know how he found the pervert of No. 7 and No. 9, No. 7 naturally needless to say, if it weren't for knowing that there would never be foreign players here, Di Hu would really think that he was a master in the world.
That No. 9 is also very perverted, until Di Hu saw his "trembling rapid fire method", he knew that this No. 9 was actually the "wavelet" that made a fuss last year and finally disappeared. Although there is still a certain gap between his sniper skills and Ding Xiaowei, he knows most of the combat skills of most other arms, and when he saw No. 9 using the energy machine gun to make a "strafing suppression", Di Hu knew that after the "wave" disappeared, the "fat man" who appeared in the "shadow team" must also be this guy.
Looking at Mo Yuansheng who had been smiling and nodding next to him, Di Hu knew even more clearly who he had learned so many of the skills of this No. 9.
As the temporary captain of the new team, Di Hu, of course, he is willing to see his team members stronger than one another, Guan Nantian told him in advance that the March game, he didn't think it was a big deal, based on the team members he guessed before, he was at least 80% sure of winning the game. Now seeing the strength of the two perverts on the seventh and the nineth, he has raised the success rate to 99%.
Whenever he thought that he might lead such a team to fight in the international arena, Di Hu felt that the blood on his body was boiling, and an irrepressible excitement rushed to the heavens.
"Judging from the information we have now, Guan Nantian has a good chance of winning. Yesterday they met for the first time, and it was said that there was a fireman whose strength was unfathomable. Guan Huicheng has little hope of winning the competition with Ding Xiaowei alone. A middle-aged man stood respectfully on the side of a chaise longue, bowing his head and gently reporting to the old man lying in the chair.
The old man's eyes were still closed, but from the wriggling eyelids he could tell he wasn't asleep.
The old man was very thin, his silver-white hair was neatly combed back to his head, his thin cheeks had faintly appeared with age spots, his yellow skin had completely lost its luster, and his hands were weakly resting on the chair handles.
The middle-aged man saw that the old man had not spoken, and he had not moved, but his gaze at the old man occasionally showed a trace of hatred, but only occasionally, most of the time he was still harmless, loyal and honest.
"I don't want to know the process, I just want the result, you know what the result is that I want." After the old man said this hoarsely, he ignored the middle-aged man anymore.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man took a few steps back, then turned and walked out of the room that had been depressing him.