061: Crossfire
As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon arrived, Xiao Zhiyun picked up Long Jiu on time and sent her to the training venue.
This afternoon's training session was a bit interesting, as the gym teacher and the martial arts instructor appeared in the arena together, apparently preparing for a joint class.
After the thirty-four students in the first class were assembled, they were dragged together to the large warehouse next to them.
It was the first time Long Jiu had seen this large warehouse open since he turned to the nebula, and he was a little curious for a while, and asked his table mates beside him, "What's inside this warehouse?" Why did you bring us here to train today? ”
Compared with Long Jiu, the little white, the look on Zhou Xinyu's face at the same table was quite bitter, and she said with a sad face: "Chirp, this is not a warehouse, it is a simulation room." ”
"Simulation room?" Long Jiu had a question mark on his face, and asked if he didn't understand: "Simulate something?" ”
Han Jiaojiao, who was in front of the two of them, turned her head when she heard this, and her face was the same as Zhou Xinyu's classmate, "Don't ask, I want to cry when I ask." ”
Together with Li Muchuan next to her, he also turned around and said with a wry smile: "You'll know when you go in later." ”
Long Jiu, who was confused by the same bitter face of the three friends, looked around at the other classmates before and after realizing that the classmates in the class were all so miserable.
Long Jiu became curious, and became more and more interested in this simulation room.
Soon, after all the students in the first class lined up to enter, Long Jiu finally saw the mysterious simulation room clearly.
It's like an indoor court, the side of the field is surrounded by a high wall about three meters high, I don't know what kind of material it is made, and there is no spectator seat similar to the stadium behind the high wall, but every corner is supported by the muzzle and muzzle of the gun, and the field in the high wall is aimed at the field in the high wall.
It's not that there are cannon ports outside these high walls, and even the high walls are full of heavy weapons.
A row of question marks slowly popped up on Long Jiu's head.
What's up? Is this going to drive them into the field and then shoot them in a volley???
Without waiting for Long Jiu to ask this doubt, he saw that the physical training teacher and the martial arts instructor at the front of the team both showed hideous smiles.
The tall and bear-like martial arts instructor rubbed his hands together and smirked at their newborn eggs, "Come on, little darlings, it's time for the monthly Crossfire." ”
As he spoke, the bear-like martial arts instructor reached for his sinful hand to the slowly rising console next to him, and snapped a blue button on it.
I only heard a clicking sound in the field, and various obstacle levels rose from the ground in the empty field.
The physical training teacher beside the martial arts instructor also showed a nuclear smile at them, and stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of please, "Please, it's still a team of two, as for which group goes up first and which group goes later, it's up to you to arrange it yourself." Of course......."
He changed his voice and continued with a smile: "Since you are going to have a mid-term assessment next month, in order to make you get a good result in the first mid-term assessment, this time your instructor and I will open half of the simulated bombing ports in the stadium, and the time limit for you to cross is five minutes. ”
As soon as the physical training teacher's words fell, Long Jiu noticed that half of the muzzles and muzzles of the guns facing the field immediately began to flash red dots.
"So, these weapons are analog in nature?" Long Jiu grasped the point, but his tone was a little disgusted, probably disgusted that these things were not true.
Zhou Xinyu was stimulated by her tone, and she said in shock: "Chirp, although I know that you may be a master of the arts, but can you not underestimate these simulations?" Even if they are simulated, as soon as the effect is turned on, the explosion is really explosive. ”
These simulated bombing ports are indeed simulated, but once opened, the bullets and shells they shoot will really explode, although the effect of the explosion is also simulated, but it will still hurt if it hurts, and the effect is extremely realistic, but it will not kill people.
A flock of newborn eggs was driven into the wall like ducks.
The physical training teacher and the martial arts instructor didn't know when they had climbed the high wall, and the two stood on the high wall, and there was a virtual control board floating between the two.
The martial arts instructor took out a cut cigar from his trousers, lit it in his mouth very pretendedly, he took a deep breath with an intoxicated face, spit out a green cigarette and said, "The first group, get ready to go." ”
Don't look at the previous students in the class all came in with a bitter face, but when they were about to go up, none of them retreated.
The two people in the first group quickly got out of the safe zone, and Han Jiaojiao squeezed to Long Jiu's side and asked in a low voice, "You are the first time to come in, take a good look." ”
Long Jiu nodded, of course she had to look at it well.
As the countdown of the combat instructors fell, the simulated weapon ports around the arena rotated at the same time, and then the entire arena was filled with the sound of artillery fire.
It was the first time for Long Jiu to see such a fierce scene, and his eyes immediately widened.
At the moment when the bombing sounded, the two students of the first group jumped out at the same time, and they stepped on the bombardment around them, and rushed towards the first obstacle level with rapid movements.
It was only at this time that Long Jiu finally understood what this crossfire meant.
In fact, in the fierce bombardment around you, it takes five minutes to pass through many obstacles to reach the opposite side and press the button to stop the bombing.
Half of the bombing ports in the stadium have more than 190 bombing ports, and it is indeed a very difficult and difficult training to pass through 20 obstacle levels among the more than 190 bombing ports that are fiercely attacked.
Long Jiu looked at the two classmates who quickly crossed the obstacle in the bombing, and found that the two were fine at first, but after passing half of the obstacle, they were obviously disrupted by the explosion.
"How many times have you trained like this before?" Long Jiu leaned into Zhou Xinyu's ear and asked.
Zhou Xinyu's eardrums were suddenly pounded by the sound of bombing around him, and he slowed down for a while before he realized what Long Jiu asked.
While covering one ear, she said loudly to Long Jiu: "Count these five times, there was no arrangement for us in the first month of entering the school." ”
After speaking, Zhou Xinyu said: "It's quite humane, and you didn't throw us in the first month of entering the school." But... The previous few times were not as ruthless as this one, and at most only 65 bombing ports were fired at a time, and the time limit was two minutes. ”
Although the time limit was given for five minutes this time, the bombardment port was opened by half!!
------Off topic------
*818 Spicy Crossfire*
The martial arts instructor smiled grimly: Come on, little darlings, let's taste the cannon fire of Baba.
The physical training teacher looked kind: Are you afraid? Trembling? Run faster, or you'll get hurt.
Other students climbed in a row: Boom~~~ Are you the devil???
Long Jiu is like walking a bend: sneer~~ Is this tickling? More firepower.
Class: ——!!!!!
Instructors & Teachers: ------! This is the devil???
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