An open training ground, full of grids, the first step test, the dodge test.

The phantom flashed, and a God of War No. 1 appeared, and a rumbling meeting began to be held against Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng's first reaction was to fight back...... Nima, no guns.

It's disgusting that you can't fight back, and after dodging a round of attacks from a mecha, Wang Zheng rushed over, who said that you can't fight back without a gun or a knife, and kick it to death.

As soon as he got closer, the God of War One disappeared, and two God of War One appeared behind him, cross-firing, shooting while moving, and the accuracy was quite high.

Wang Zheng hurriedly dodged, after a round of attacks, the third God of War No. 1 appeared, two crossed fire, one made up for the leak, Wang Zheng's movement speed had to be accelerated, such an empty field, dodge is indeed fast, but also with prediction, fortunately, these mecha still have a strong mechanical body, can only be locked according to the pattern, lack of change, otherwise, such a dodge will definitely be exhausted to death.

The three God of War No. 1 were in the shape of a pin, and they made round after round of attacks on Wang Zheng, and finally disappeared.

Wang Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, this is really a textbook-level test, but it is also too stiff and has no cover.

This kind of process is still not enough.

But this was obviously a warm-up for the tester, and the next moment three mechs were directly replaced.

Rubbing it, Abithan's slaughterer, and it was still three, appeared more than twenty meters away from Wang Zheng.

This range is the range of slaughterers to slaughter, they can attack and retreat, but Wang Zheng's God of War No. 1 still has no weapons, is this ironclad to be ravaged to the end?

Wang Zheng's thoughts flashed, and the three slaughterers had already started, and the God of War No. 1 was a sudden burst of fire at Wang Zheng.

This Nima was immediately beaten into a sieve after a little slowness, but fortunately, the energy shield was still there, but Wang Zheng didn't plan to use it. It's definitely harder at the end, and that's just the beginning.

The pace of the slaughterer has obviously increased too much, Wang Zheng wants to approach, but there is no way to face the slaughterer, and the only choice is to master the frequency. Increase the speed, limit dodge, this kind of test is very suitable for little Ollie, to dodge the slaughterer, you must have a very high instantaneous explosive power, the frequency must be fast, three groups of chasing, Wang Zheng increased his frequency, and followed the rhythm of the slaughterer. And then a little faster than the Slayer.

This kind of rigid routine test cannot pose a threat to Wang Zheng.

The three slaughterers couldn't do anything about Wang Zheng, and the mecha stopped attacking and gradually disappeared.

Three more fiery mechs appeared, one size larger than the average mecha,...... Aquitina Fire King.

Three black hole flame guns were aimed at Wang Zheng, and three fire dragons rushed out and sprayed wildly at Wang Zheng, this is the rhythm of roasting suckling pigs.

Wang Zheng piloted the God of War No. 1. Immediately rushed forward, this kind of flame gun is most afraid of mid-range tossing. Sooner or later, it was roasted, but if it was close, it was not easy to play, Wang Zheng rushed up as soon as he saw the three mecha appear, and the three Aquitina Flame Kings quickly opened three times, and at the same time, the fire dragon sprayed wildly. There is a problem with melee attacks, which block the view all at once.

Mr. Wang has already felt the heat, which feels very good and a little interesting.

Wang Zheng was practicing in full swing inside, and the people waiting outside were a little impatient.

Ling Luoyu is also preparing for this competition. Xuan-level students don't need to do a test, but this test is actually quite beneficial, on the one hand, you can understand the more distinctive mecha of each country, and each time you will rotate a different mecha, and at the same time, you can make judgments on the more important aspects of dodging, attack, strength, speed and reaction frequency, which is very good for soldiers to maintain their state.

It's just a test of this thing, everyone doesn't particularly like it, and prefers to find someone to practice, and there is always a lack of superiority in the face of boring programs, and probably only people who like masochism will really like the training itself.

But now that the competition is coming, plus this time there are people from the Galaxy Military Academy coming over, they don't want to lose face, as for a group of men clamoring to show Xiàn or something in front of Aina, it's purely brain-dead, what princess, it's just a title, what's the big deal, what era is it, and only Aslan is still so backward, this is not progress, it is regression.

Ling Luoyu's family naturally represents an advanced system, and liberal democracy has instilled her thoughts since she was a child, after all, there is a grandfather like Gail.

The tests here are rarely used, especially during this time period, but unfortunately, there are people who actually use them.

But think about it, she has this idea, and she can't be afraid that others will have it.

But the difficulty of the Xuan-level test is a bit disgusting, as soon as it appears, it is three mechas, which is the minimum number of hostile opponents to keep the dead end, and the test is mainly suppressed, no matter what kind of results are made, the heart will not be too happy, young people like to kill the opponent vigorously, and it is quite unpleasant to be suppressed by the opponent vigorously, which is also where the test is not very popular.

However, Ling Luoyu is not in a hurry, no matter who the other party is, it shouldn't take much time, the other party is over, it will be her turn, there are only a few people at the Xuan level of the Qinglong Branch.

Ling Luoyu looked at the time, it was almost fifteen minutes, who is it, this level, it should be the first three classes.

"Hey, it's raining, you're there too." Ling Luoyu was thinking about it when a gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Reddington, you're here too." Ling Luoyu said with a smile, Reddington shrugged, "It's not okay if you don't work hard, you always have to get a good result, not to mention that this time it's the business of the entire academy, and you can't embarrass our Qinglong Academy." ”

Reddington said.

Ling Luoyu smiled slyly, "I'm afraid you want to show yourself in front of that Xuenuo classmate." ”

Reddington didn't deny it, "My Fair Lady is a gentleman." ”

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, "You are a good match, I wish you success." ”

Reddington showed a confident smile on his face, Ling Luoyu was noncommittal, Tong Guò Mo Ling, she knew a lot about Li Xuenuo, this girl is also arrogant, probably from the so-called blessing of the ice dragon, anyway, Ling Luoyu doesn't quite understand, why are so many people willing to believe this, it stands to reason that mankind has entered the age of interstellar exploration, how can the system regress, probably because the world is too big, anyway, Ling Luoyu has always believed in it, Roland Garros is the most representative place of humanity, which represents truth and the true future.

This is also the conviction of every Roland Garros citizen, and certainly not too conceited, Roland Garros represents a concentration of the best human elite, especially in science, but the best representation of humanity is not only in science.

(It's been amazing lately, basically I got up at seven or eight o'clock every morning, and I lasted for a week, the whole year, the only slightly normal week, I hope to continue to persevere!) (To be continued......)