There are three major and eight small combat maps in the training hall, a total of eleven kinds.

The three types of large maps are abandoned towns, dense forests, and wilderness wastelands.

The first three of the eight mini-maps are the same as the large maps, but they are smaller and more suitable for personal training.

In addition, there are five types of minimaps: abandoned factories, abandoned mines, barren farmland, wetland swamps, and the simplest battle square.

Fang Yu pondered a little before making a decision.

At present, there is still a significant gap between his cultivation strength and Su Chang, even if he has rich combat experience, it is difficult to pose a threat to Su Chang if he has to fight in close quarters.

He gave Su Chang a thought, and there might be nothing to do, but if he wanted to take Su Chang, it was estimated that he would have to lie down directly.

Choosing melee combat is too disadvantageous.

Only by maximizing his advantages in long-range shooting can he win.

From this point of view, those maps with relatively flat terrain and few obstacles were directly passed by him.

It was too easy to be approached by Su Chang using the speed advantage.

In addition, although there are many obstacles, the terrain that affects the line of sight and the shooting boundary can also be passed.

"Just choose an abandoned town. ”

Excluding the previous factors, he is still relatively familiar with this in the remaining terrain.

"Okay, then abandon town. ”

Su Chang nodded disappreciatively, and then said to Fang Yu: "I'll go get the equipment, you can also choose a set of equipment yourself, and then we will gather at the gate of the abandoned town field." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Fang Yu to answer, he turned around and left in a hurry.

"This ......"

Seeing that Su Chang had directly left him alone, Fang Yu was also a little dumbfounded, not knowing if he should follow.

"This Xiao Chang is so popular at all times. ”

Ji Moyu next to him shook his head and smiled, and then explained to Fang Yu: "Xiao Chang, she used to come here often, so she has her own equipment stored in the private counter here. ”

"Nephew Fang Xian, your first time here, the equipment and protective gear need to be selected, so I'll ask someone to take you there. ”

After speaking, he called a venue staff member and asked him to take Fang Yu to choose equipment.

Then Ji Moyu turned around and walked towards the monitoring room.

He promised Su Hongchang before, but he didn't have time to say hello to the monitoring room.

"Huh?"

Finding that Fang Yu and Su Chang were temporarily separated, the eyes of a bald-headed young martial artist who had been watching him with hatred before suddenly lit up.

With a thought in his mind, he abruptly got off the recovery equipment and walked towards the equipment area with a sneer.

"Zhu Peng, didn't you just finish training, why are you going?"

An acquaintance of the warrior next to him asked strangely.

This yin yin named Zhu Peng smiled: "It's okay, I'll go play with the new son." ”

"Huh?"

The eyes of several martial artists nearby also lit up when they heard this: "Let's go, let's go with you." ”

"I'm also quite curious, where did he get the confidence to come to this actual combat training hall to show off. ”

"Let's take a look. ”

Many guys who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement heard the movement here, and they also followed.

All of a sudden, almost half of the young warriors present were gone.

Seeing this situation, those old men couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, and sympathized with Fang Yu in their hearts.

......

Accompanied the staff to the equipment area, and first found a suitable armor for Fang Yu to put on.

Including tactical helmets, combat uniforms, marine combat boots, and much more.

These armors are all specially made, and in addition to having corresponding protective effects, they also have the same damage detection function as the simulated weapons.

Once the damage value exceeds a certain limit, the user will be automatically determined to be "dead" and eliminated from the game.

After all, no matter how close to actual combat, this is only a training ground, not a real battlefield, and it is impossible to really win or lose by life and death.

The weapons used are also specially made, not real knives and guns.

Cold weapons are made of a special material made of alloy wood.

It is similar to a real metal weapon in terms of weight and feel, but the lethality is far inferior.

Thermal weapons are simpler.

The firearms are all real people, but they are replaced with special empty cartridges in the ammunition section.

The mode is somewhat similar to Fang Yu's real-life CS or army acting in his previous life, but the degree of simulation is higher.

The weapons provided in the training hall are all first-class equipment for warrior-level martial artists.

There is no strict limit on the number of items, as long as the user is not afraid of the weight affecting the battle, he can take as much as he wants.

However, as long as anyone who has been on the battlefield knows that the more weapons the better, only those who suit themselves can exert their maximum combat effectiveness.

Fang Yu casually picked out two familiar Thunder Type 1 pistols, a few magazines, a few high-explosive grenades, and a short knife and walked out of the equipment area.

He was about to ask the staff to ask him where the abandoned town field where he and Su Chang had made an appointment.

Suddenly, an annoying voice came from behind him: "Hey, boy!"

Fang Yu frowned, and his feet didn't stop.

"Hey—"

The voice behind him was annoyed, and suddenly stepped out, and a vertical body crossed in front of Fang Yu: "Boy, didn't you hear what I called?"

A look of displeasure flashed on Fang Yu's face and he looked up.

The figure that suddenly appeared was a bald young man with a scar on his forehead.

It seems that he is also at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, the cultivation of an intermediate warrior.

There was a trace of undisguised sneer on his face full of meat, and he looked ill-willed.

I almost didn't have the words "find fault" written on my face.

It was the same Zhu Peng who had just followed him from the activity recovery area.

"You're talking to me?"

Fang Yusao asked lightly.

"Nonsense!"

The bald young man's eyes were crossed: "I didn't tell you, who else can I talk to? Is there a third person here?"

"Oh. ”

Fang Yu nodded abruptly, and then walked casually around the bald young man and continued to walk forward.

"Damn, I didn't hear you talk!"

Seeing that Fang Yu was ignoring him again, the bald young man was a little annoyed, and stopped Fang Yu again with a stride, looking at him fiercely.

As if he might make a move on Fang Yu at any time.

"I'm not interested in talking to people who don't have any manners. ”

Fang Yu didn't seem to see the other party's ferocity at all, he just said lightly: "Excuse me, it's in my way." ”

"Hahaha......"

"Zhu Peng, people don't hold you at all!"

There was a burst of laughter not far away.

But it was more than a dozen warriors who came over to watch the excitement when they saw this scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Bastard!"

Zhu Peng suddenly felt that his face could not be hung up.

In front of so many people, being so ignored by a small martial artist, if this is to be spread, he must become a laughing stock in the circle.

Suddenly, a cold light burst out in his eyes, staring at Fang Yu: "Boy, are you looking for a draw?"