Chapter 438: The screening is over
The screening has become a battle of wits between the candidates and their lords.
After experiencing the change of one ball to four goals and the increase in the number of bombers, the candidates also seemed to have their senses, and the rest of the day was no longer spent resting, but using their brains and began to think of ways to deal with it.
Some people took the day to run back to the city and get a nice set of armor - of course, this is the stupidest, it only relieves the pain of being hit by a small ball, but the current screening rules have made it clear that if you are hit too many times, you will be eliminated.
As you can imagine, the cargo easily lasted 3 minutes, and the number of hits ranked first among all the candidates, GG.
After all, there are only a few people who have bad brains like this, and most people are still making progress in the right direction.
In order to deal with the iron ball, some people specially found some weapons with a relatively large area and waved them one by one.
Some people have added some small brackets to their legs, and borrowed these brackets to support the ground between rotation and movement, which can be more fast.
Some people even came up with a trick, bringing two hooks, the frame is completely composed of various boxes, and the inside of the frame is of course the wooden frames that make up the frames, and they swing the hooks and ropes to grab these wooden frames, so that the body can easily come and go in the frame.
Of course, while they were looking for ways to do it, that framework was evolving.
After another day, when the candidates came to the frame, they found that the frame had changed again, there were only small balls around the perimeter and on the top, and this time, even some places inside appeared with boxes with small balls tied.
At first, they thought it was to limit their movement space, but when they went in and tried it for themselves, they realized it wasn't that simple.
Although the balls inside the frame are not thrown by the bombardier, they do not stand still, and when the balls on the periphery are thrown, they will hit the inside from time to time, and the inside will also move.
In addition, because the movement is caused by impact, it is more irregular than throwing by hand.
After a few days of screening, almost all the candidates have practiced being able to see the six ways, one of which is the bombardier's hand, and by observing their hands to judge the flight trajectory of the iron ball to dodge.
However, this trick is completely useless against the balls that are moving by the impact.
And that's just one change, and after another day, the framework changes again.
This time the change is even bigger, and the entire frame is a cut higher, for the simple reason that there is an extra platform under the frame.
The table is not completely flat, there are many holes in it, which greatly affects the movement of the candidates, and the filter rules are changed again according to this - if you fall into the hole, you will be considered to have left the frame, and you will also be eliminated.
One day later, the change came again, and looking at the changed framework again, not only the candidates, but also the people who came to transform the framework and become bombarders couldn't help but sigh at the magnitude of the lord's brain.
This time, some of the holes in the table below were plugged up, but instead of the holes, there were ropes, and the ropes were unsurprisingly tied with the balls that the candidates hated!
Yes, after experiencing the front, back, left, right, and surface attacks, this time, the attacks from below have finally been added to the package.
These balls come from below, and it's almost impossible to hit the head, but if you hit the bottom...... The candidates are all big men, and they all subconsciously clamped their legs when they thought of what might happen.
Although the candidates have thought of various ways to deal with it, most of them are just ordinary people, and only a few people have some strength.
Such a group of people, in the face of this huge framework that has changed and changed, finally showed their shortcomings.
In the previous 4 consecutive days of screening, more than half of the 600 candidates were left, that is, more than 300 people, and this screening on the fifth day became the last screening.
More than 300 people, in this screening, more than 100 people were directly eliminated, and it also became the day with the largest number of eliminated people in the past 5 days.
In fact, if according to the criteria set by Langdon before, after the screening is over, there will only be more than 170 people left, but after all, the standard of 200 people has been set, and those people can stay all the way to today, and the gap between the requirements for Langdon is not too far, so after some selection, more than 20 people are lucky to stay.
The screening was finally over, and the 400 people who had been eliminated had already left, leaving only the 200 selected people in the camp.
After these 5 days of screening, the spirit of these 200 people has changed to a certain extent, although their bodies are still bruised by those iron balls, but they stand there one by one with their heads held high, very imposing, and they don't feel injured at all.
Langdon stood in front of them, and when he saw this, he nodded in satisfaction.
These five days are nominally screening, but why not a kind of exercise? Not only them, but even those who are eliminated, every day of perseverance, there will be a lot of gains, although they are eliminated, but their future life path will inevitably change to a certain extent.
Glancing over the 200 people again, Langdon finally spoke, "First of all, I want to congratulate you, congratulations on standing out from this screening and becoming the final selection, from today onwards, you are a glorious reserve soldier!"
"Yes, you heard it right, reserves!"
"The reason why you haven't become a full-fledged soldier is not because you are not strong enough, but because ...... Over here. ”
Langdon raised his hand into a fist and tapped it lightly on his chest.
"Many of you, nay, maybe almost all of you, come to enlist because you see the good pay you get when you become a soldier, and of course, it's normal, and it's wrong for a soldier to be a soldier who pins his head to his belt. ”
"However, I still have to say that a competent soldier must have a sense of honor for the territory while pursuing treatment!"
"Only with a sense of honor can you have true loyalty, and only with a sense of honor can you truly understand the meaning of the profession of soldier, and until that time, you can be regarded as a formal and competent soldier!"
After a pause, Langdon's voice relaxed a little, and he continued: "Of course, cultivating a sense of honor and becoming a full-fledged soldier is not something that can be achieved overnight, and in the future training, and in the days to come, I will instill these things in you little by little, until you all become a real soldier!"
"And now, what you have to do is to give yourself the strength to be called a soldier! Yes, from now on, your training will officially begin!"
The voice paused again, and there was some more schadenfreude in it, "As for the content of the training...... Look to your left-hand side!"
Everyone turned their heads in unison, and then, mourning all over the field......
What was placed there was the same huge frame that had been tormenting them for 5 days!