"Second, what's the situation? I'm obscene......"

The simulation field ended suddenly, and a middle-aged man who was on the street of a certain town, mixing in the crowd and touching people's buttocks, ignored the punches and kicks of others, and looked at the personal panel stupidly, stunned with surprise.

……

", third, pick up the leak, pick up the leak, this time I really picked up the big leak!"

On a certain pirate ship, the chubby cook swallowed hard, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

……

"Was Paul so fierce? led all the way to the end and killed all the people in front. ”

On Fengwei Island.

The examinee who saw the location of the destiny chart a few kilometers away was full of shock, "You can also enter the top ten by snooping, what the hell is true to Nyima......

……

Simulate off-site.

A black-haired young man climbed out of the assessment cabin, his face pale: "Big murderer, big murderer, go to the special big murderer, Lao Tzu has nothing to do to grab the Poseidon Scepter, just sit and don't move, the people in front are dead, I can also enter the top ten......"

……

A densely packed oversized room full of screens.

There were many experts and scholars sitting in the room, and each of them had a display screen in front of them.

These experts and scholars, each wearing headphones, focused on tracking the players on their screens, and from time to time wrote and drew in the notebook in front of them, summarizing the strengths and weaknesses of the candidates......

At this time.

The large screen in the center freezes on the screen of Duge and Jensieni holding the Poseidon Scepter at the same time.

The rest of the small screens show the pictures of other candidates, most of them are brushing their respective attributes, and some are using their skills to find the fate chart on the ocean; There are also those who are in Heard Island, after completing the divination from the witch, they are chased and killed by the squatting candidates......

But the people standing in front of the big screen no longer care about the other players on the small screen.

An old man with gray hair spit out the tea he had just drunk back into his cup, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "17, it's only been more than a month!" There are only 17 people left who were killed by him in the simulation field, who is this Paul? Quick, bring me his information......"

Next to it, there was a black line on the south side, and he said sneeringly: "Look at this style, it should be Du Ge's muddy boy." ”

"Duge?" The gray-haired old man was stunned for a moment, "The one who asked him to participate in the alien battlefield by name from the people of the pan-universe." ”

"Yes, the first simulation was over by him in less than a month. The second simulation field collapsed by him for more than half a month and was forcibly suspended. The style of doing things is adventurous and impulsive, and he acts in an eclectic way, and before he did it, he would never have been allowed to go to the alien battlefield. Nan Youlong's eyebrows jumped unconsciously, and he sighed, "Before entering this simulation field, I told him to keep it and work more on keywords, but I didn't expect that he would end the simulation field in more than a month......

"This guy ......" the gray-haired old man was stunned for a long time and spit out a few words, "It's a talent." ”

"Staff Officer Nan, don't be too confident, what if it's not him? I don't believe that a first-year student can clear the Level 2 simulation field in a month. A young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old next to him frowned and said, "There are a few good seedlings of the family in this simulation field......"

The work card on his chest had a name written on it: Fang Yan.

At this time, a staff member delivered a stack of freshly printed reports to the old man.

Nan Youlong and Fang Yan leaned their heads over at the same time.

1st place: Duge; Serial No.: 48699527; Keyword: Happy.

"Happy?"

All three exclaimed at the same time.

"How did he do it?" Fang Yan asked in horror.

Nan Youlong had a ghostly expression: "Happy? It's happiness, and I've always thought it had something to do with chaos! ”

"Bring up all the happy data in the exam room before." The white-haired old man turned around and instructed the staff, and then, looking at Nan Youlong again, "You bring me Duge's overall review."

"Hmm." Nan Youlong nodded, turned to leave, and muttered as he walked, "Happy, it's actually happy?" How can it be? How did he do it? ”

Candidates from two to ten were naturally ignored by them.

……

About twenty minutes later.

The gray-haired old man, Nan Youlong, Fang Yan, and seven or eight experts in their fifties came to a small conference room.

Everyone in the room had a copy of Duge's information in their hands, and everyone was looking at the information in front of them intently.

From time to time, there was a tsk sound in the office.

Apparently.

Duge's several simulation field experiences brought them a huge shock.

"I've almost finished reading it, what do you think?" The gray-haired old man was the first to finish reading the information in his hand, he waited quietly for a while, saw that most of the people raised their heads, coughed lightly, and asked.

"General Fu, Du Ge's performance in school was very ordinary, but when he entered the simulation field, he was like a different person, and he should be that kind of explosive talent." A middle-aged man named Zhuo Cheng said, "He can always play some ordinary keywords with new advanced skills, once or twice may be a coincidence, but three times he won the first place in the simulation field, and he can end the simulation field in about a month, which is his own ability." At the beginning, Hua Guyun was not as good as him at his age. ”

"In the previous simulation field, the keyword happiness appeared 2,800 times, and the best result was 374, and on the alien battlefield, the key word happiness won the championship was also zero. I can't guess what kind of spin-off skills he's up to. A middle-aged man next to Zhuo Cheng smiled bitterly, "Staff Officer Nan, haven't you contacted him?" ”

"General Fu won't let it." Nan Youlong shook his head.

"There are still two and a half months, and a new round of alien battlefields is about to begin, and we must come up with a suitable training plan for Duge." General Fu looked around at everyone, "I have a feeling that as long as he doesn't fall halfway, perhaps, he will be the next Hua Guyun." At 18 years old, he was too young. ”

"Yes! Such a young man, if he is given another two years, no, a year of growth time, and polishes the restless elements in his character, he will have a greater chance of surviving on the alien battlefield. Zhuo Cheng said, "18 years old, too young, and his personality is still so impulsive, I'm really afraid that he won't even be able to survive a round of alien battlefields!" ”

"Why can't you press him for a year?" A middle-aged man named Bai Jiang asked.

Nan Youlong said: "He took the last assessment, and he collapsed the simulation field, and the people in the sky asked him to participate by name." ”

There was silence.

General Fu knocked on the table and said with a serious face: "The matter of Du Ge on the alien battlefield has become a foregone conclusion, everyone here is the most experienced trainer, I have only one request for you, to come up with the most suitable training method for Du Ge, and strive to let him survive in the first round of the alien battlefield." As long as he can survive the first round, we will have a chance to develop him further......"

Several experts glanced at each other, and Bai Jiang said: "General Fu, the things on paper are too general. We wanted to see the replays of Dug's three simulated fields in order to come up with a specific strategy. ”

General Fu nodded.

Nan Youlong was prepared and pressed the play button on the desktop.

The scene cuts to Feng Mansion, the moment Du Ge opens his eyes from the bed......

General Fu changed his comfortable position and also set his eyes on the screen.

……

Three hours later.

Freeze frame.

In the office, the expressions on everyone's faces are wonderful.

"How?" General Fu asked.

"Wild. Eclectic. "Baijiang Road.

"It's not like what the academy teaches." Zhuo Cheng frowned.

"In the third simulation field, he was probably going to keep a low profile at first, but in the end he couldn't help but flip the table." An expert named Meng Yonghu said, "This is his hidden character, and he has tasted the sweetness of three games in a row, and it is impossible to reverse his concept in just two months." ”

"Unless his character can really stabilize, it will be difficult to survive the first alien battlefield." Fang Yan shook his head, "It's too impulsive, there have been several times, and it was simply luck to survive." The warriors on the alien battlefield will not be as immature as the candidates......"

"I want a way to improve his abilities, not to listen to your complaints." General Fu knocked on the table and said dissatisfied.

"I can't teach it." Bai Jiang shook his head again, "General Fu, his character has been set. ”

"If only Dugg had been born into a family." Zhuo Cheng said, "His understanding of key words, coupled with the cultivation of the family since childhood, it is possible to become the next Hua Guyun, and now, it is too difficult." ”

"General Fu, it doesn't make much difference for us to intervene at this time, find him some examples of past successes, and let him learn from them!" Meng Yonghu said, "So far, he can only rely on himself to understand." Du Ge has a very high level of understanding, and external forces interfere with his obedience on the surface, but he will not listen to it in his heart......"

(End of chapter)