Chapter XXIII
"Li Chuan!"
"Here!"
"Where do you come from, and what is the level of the warrior?"
The boy named Li Chuan said loudly: "From Decheng, the martial artist level is the first level. ”
After he finished speaking, he added with a bit of pride: "However, my qi and blood value has reached ......."
Before he could finish speaking, the female instructor interrupted him with a cold face: "Okay, you only need to answer what I asked, I didn't ask, you don't need to say a word." Next! ”
The pride on Li Chuan's face froze suddenly, and he closed his mouth again when he looked at the funny eyes of the people around him.
"Xia Yuqi!"
"Here!"
The next name turned out to be Xia Yuqi, the little girl sitting next to Wang Yan and stood up nervously.
"Where do you come from, what is the level of the warrior!"
"From Liyuan City, the martial arts level ...... Informal warriors. ”
After the little girl finished speaking, the eyes around her suddenly brushed over, making the little girl, who was already a little inferior, at a loss, and grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands.
"Informal warriors?"
Even Wang Yan glanced at her in surprise, this little girl's qi and blood value had not yet reached the standard of a first-level formal martial artist? So how did she come to this talent camp?
"Informal warriors?"
The female instructor also frowned, she glanced at the soft and weak little girl, and then flipped through the information in her hand, and after a while, her frowning brows stretched: "You are a spiritual master?" ”
"Yes."
The little girl nodded weakly.
"No wonder, good, sit down."
The female instructor nodded appreciatively.
"Spiritual Master?"
"She's a spiritual master!"
There was a low exclamation from the crowd, and a little surprised gaze fell on Xia Yuqi, making the little girl's head lower.
No wonder they were so surprised.
In this era, as long as the talent is not particularly bad, almost everyone can become a martial artist, it is just a matter of age.
Spiritual masters are different, almost one or two out of a thousand people can awaken their spiritual powers, and only those who awaken their spiritual powers are qualified to become spiritual masters.
Compared with martial artists, the role of spiritual masters on the battlefield is also more huge, a third-level spiritual master, the role that can be played on the battlefield is equivalent to more than ten third-level martial artists, and the later it is, its combat effectiveness is beyond the reach of martial artists of the same level.
Of course, the improvement of mental power is also more difficult than that of a martial artist. Spiritual teachers are already scarce, and a high-level spiritual teacher is even rarer.
The role of a spiritual teacher in the early stage is quite small. A low-level spiritual master has almost no combat effectiveness. It is only after reaching level 3 that its strength gradually becomes apparent.
The female instructor continued to roll call, and soon, after Xia Yuqi, who was a spiritual teacher, caused a sensation to everyone, there was another boy's name, which made everyone on the field exclaim in disbelief again.
"Zou Chongshan!"
"Here!"
"Where are you from, warrior rank?"
"From Yongbei City, a second-level martial artist!"
This is a rather tough-looking boy, with short hair and a tall figure, and he speaks with a bit of arrogance.
"Second-level martial artist?!"
"Really, it's just a second-level martial artist in the third year of high school? How much tonic do I have to take? I'm afraid I have to pour dozens of catties every day, right? ”
"You know a fart, if you don't have talent, even if you eat a hundred catties of tonic medicine every day, you can't reach the level of a second-level martial artist in the third year of high school! He can reach the level of a second-level martial artist, tonic is one thing, and his own talent must be terrifying! ”
The teenagers and girls exploded all of a sudden, and they all looked at the boy named Zou Chongshan with incredible eyes, and the shock was even worse than hearing that Xia Yuqi was a spiritual master before.
The boy named Zou Chongshan enjoyed the adoring gaze of everyone, and glanced at everyone proudly, like a victorious champion.
"Second Rank Warrior ......"
Even Wang Yan cast a somewhat surprised look at Zou Chongshan, he thought that his combat power value reached the standard of a second-level formal martial artist, which was perverted enough, but he didn't expect that there would be even more perverted here.
Since this Zou Chongshan has been recognized as a second-level martial artist, it means that he has reached the standard of a second-level martial artist in terms of both qi and blood value and combat power value.
In terms of combat power value, it may not be as good as Wang Ash, but in terms of qi and blood value, it really crushed Wang Ash.
"There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, it seems that I still can't be too complacent......"
During this period of time, after having the dream space, Wang Yan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his mentality is no longer what it used to be. It's like a poor boy who became an upstart overnight.
He was a little drifting, and even his attitude towards training was no longer as serious as before, and he had an urge not to take other peers seriously.
It's just that now, the appearance of this Zou Chongshan has made Wang Yan's originally inflated mentality slightly restrained, making him realize that there are people outside the world, and there is even more heaven outside the sky.
"Okay, give me all the silence!"
The female instructor shouted, and her fierce gaze swept over, making the many teenagers and girls on the field quiet down at once.
The female instructor bowed her head and continued to read the name.
"Next...... Wang Ash! ”
"Here!"
After Zou Chongshan, he finally called Wang Yan's name.
"Where do you come from, and what is the level of the warrior?"
"From Yuan City, the warrior level ......"
When it came to the level of martial artists, Wang Yan was suddenly stuck.
He suddenly realized that although he had passed the martial arts examination, the official certification had not yet come down.
The examiner of Yuancheng said very clearly to him, because his situation is a bit special, and his official martial artist certification, I'm afraid it will take several more days to come down!
In other words, now he has no official martial arts certification!
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yan still decided to say it truthfully: "Martial artist level, informal martial artist." ”
"Huh? Are you a spiritual teacher? ”
The female instructor glanced at Wang Yan suspiciously, and then flipped through the information in her hand, and her brows gradually wrinkled: "The information on my side doesn't say that you are a spiritual master......
"I'm not a spiritual teacher either."
Wang Yan said truthfully.
"Not a spiritual master, not a formal martial artist?"
Not to mention the surrounding teenagers and girls, even the female instructor was surprised, staring at Wang Yan for a long time, and then said abruptly: "Ao, you are from Yuancheng." ”
She let out a sarcastic "hey" and said no more.
She heard that Jiang Feng, the general person in charge of this training camp and the commander of Eastern Sichuan Province, came out of Yuancheng.
It turned out to be a relationship that came in.
"My blood value ......"
Wang Ember still wanted to explain, but the female instructor seemed to be very unkind to see Wang Ember, and a pair of eyebrows immediately rose upside down: "I said, you only need to answer the questions I asked, I haven't asked, you don't need to say a word!" ”
"Yes."
Wang Yan could only keep his mouth shut helplessly.
"Hey, I can't see it, this poor boy is still a relational household, not even a formal martial artist, and he can actually get the qualification to enter the genius training camp?"
"Tsk, it's ridiculous to think that a person who is not even a full-fledged martial artist can join the genius training camp and sit with us......"
……
Someone in the crowd spoke without yin or yang, and the sarcasm in his voice was undisguised.
Many keen people have heard some other meanings from the sentence of the talented female instructor, "It turned out to be from Yuancheng".
"Enough is enough? This is the military department's training camp, not your home! If anyone disobeys discipline, immediately come from where I will go back! ”
The female instructor's cold gaze swept over everyone, and some restless voices in the crowd instantly subsided.
"Next!"
……
The roll call continued, and Xia Yuqi, who was sitting next to Wang Yan, looked at Wang Yan who was in Gujing Wubo, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but finally gave up the idea.
After half an hour, the roll call finally ended.
There were sixty-seven people who came to participate in the genius training camp this time, and in addition to Zou Chongshan, there were three other people who had also been recognized as second-level martial artists.
In addition to the four second-level martial artists, among the sixty-seven people, there were also two spiritual masters besides Xia Yuqi.
"Very good, your personal information has been checked, and these most basic personal information will be used as a preliminary standard for dividing your treatment level."
The female instructor snapped and closed the thick information in her hand and spoke lightly, but many people heard that something was wrong from the female instructor's words.
"Instructor, what do you mean by dividing the levels of treatment?"
Someone asked loudly.
"That's a good question."
The female instructor laughed: "According to the rules of the past years, the participants of the genius training camp will be divided into several levels, and each level can enjoy different treatment. ”
"Students with the highest ratings can enjoy the highest level of treatment, whether it is the supply of supplements, accommodation, teaching...... and so on, can be supplied to the greatest extent. The treatment that can be enjoyed by the next level of rating will be relatively inferior, and so on, and the lowest rating can only get the lowest level of treatment. Do you understand? ”
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, they undoubtedly caused an uproar in the crowd, and the teenagers and girls suddenly became noisy, and some people shouted unconvinced: "Why? It's not fair! Everyone is invited to participate in the genius training camp, why should the treatment be divided into three, six, nine and so on? ”
"Why?"
The female instructor sneered: "Just because this is a military camp, a place to cultivate talents, not a charity, only capable people can get the best training!" If any of you are not convinced, you can get out of here! ”
"I'm not convinced, it's not fair to everyone!"
There was still a boy shouting, this boy Wang Yan had the impression that he was one of the four second-level martial artists on the field.
"Is it true that only people with good grades deserve more resources? This will only make the gap between the students with good grades and the students with poor grades widen, and it will be too unfair to the students with poor grades! ”
This boy looked righteous and awe-inspiring, stood up and retorted loudly, his words were sonorous and powerful, and he immediately won the eyes of many girls full of favor.
Feeling the admiring gaze of the girls around him, the boy straightened his chest, like a counselor who was obsessive.
The admiring gazes of the people around him filled his heart with a sense of nobility, and he only felt like a chaste martyr who was not afraid of power but also spoke for the weak, and his self-moved vanity was greatly satisfied.
"Anyway, I'm one of the only second-level martial artists on the field, and I'm one of the most talented, and the instructor can't punish me no matter what, otherwise what's the point of this talent training camp?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was witty, and that he would not be punished, and he could still be in the limelight in front of so many people, which was simply a double win.
But in an instant, the female instructor's next cold words fell into his ears like a thunderbolt from the sky.
"Pack up your stuff and get out of here!"