Do you want to fly a mech......

The shadow like a hill echoed in his mind, and Qiming didn't tell Feng Sen that he could already pilot the mecha when he was not a Yuan Martial Artist.

Feng Sen, the teacher, did a very good job, and explained the method of opening up the meridians in detail and taught by word and deed, which was far more professional than the booklet given by Hongying.

The advantage of having a teacher's teaching is also incomparable with reading books by himself, Qiming listens carefully to every word, and asks questions at any time when he encounters them.

Not only that, Feng Sen also taught Qiming the key points of the basic boxing technique "Tai Chi Bang" and the basic steps "Star Picking Steps".

I don't expect him to learn it immediately, just lay a foundation in advance.

This thing does not belong to the Yuan Martial Arts, but the most basic combat skills, which can be learned by all Yuan Martial Artists.

As for how much each person can master and how much to use it, it depends on their talents.

For an entire weekend, he stayed in Feng Sen's courtyard to cultivate until Monday morning.

"Hey! Enlightenment! ”

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Qiming was suddenly stopped by someone.

He didn't know this young man, so he was doing something again?

"Something?"

Xia Houtian found out that this kid was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs, but it didn't matter:

"Huang Xiao is Ouyang Xing's dogleg, and the Discipline Committee is the dominant family. The Ouyang family is not only a high-level member of the Security Authority, but also has connections with the Neurological Laboratory of the Security Center for Strategic Studies. ”

Keiming didn't understand why he was saying this to himself: "So? ”

Xia Houtian smiled: "It's nothing, just be careful." ”

Qiming is inexplicable.

What is this guy doing?

The short-haired young man beside Xia Houtian almost lost his breath when he laughed.

"Hahaha, Brother Tian, stupid, people don't care at all! It's rare to see you take the initiative to provide information to people, but people ignore them! ”

Xiahou Tian glanced at the short-haired boy as if he had no intention: "I need him?" ”

He just didn't want this kid to die so soon!

There are two of them in the Security Management Bureau, and someone is working against the Ouyang family, why is he unhappy?

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, you know what!

……

"Today, we're doing a mock test."

The first week of basic knowledge teaching ended, and the Yuanwu Department officially began the Yuanwu cultivation teaching.

However, before teaching, it is also necessary to conduct a thorough survey of all students and make a better teaching plan.

On the podium, the mentor turned on the system: "Yuan martial artists need to fight in teams, and the first squad after entering the academy is assigned by the academy to help you hone in on your team consciousness." ”

Looking at the randomly generated grouping list on the screen, some people are happy and some are worried.

This list will accompany them throughout their first year and may even form a tacit understanding that will affect them for the rest of their lives.

The level of teammates may directly affect their future achievements.

"I'm not convinced! Why am I in a group with him! ”

A short and fat boy got up dissatisfied, pointing directly at Qiming.

In the electronic screen, he was randomly assigned as Qiming's teammate, and it was the distribution of the second strength echelon.

In order to ensure the balance of the squad, all the freshmen of the Yuanwu Department are divided into four echelons according to the results of the entrance examination.

Each echelon has one random person, and together they form a squad.

Qiming, as the only full-score candidate in the Yuanwu Department and the leader of the first echelon, should have become the target of competition.

But his troubles clearly changed the outcome.

The mentor frowned: "This is randomly generated by the system, on the battlefield, do you also have to find fault with your teammates?" ”

"It's different! He has so many enemies that he will implicate us! Besides, he still has a life-and-death challenge, who knows if he will survive until next month? If only one of us was missing from our squad. The survival rate of the Wasteland Internship will be greatly reduced! ”

The other two members of the team also turned slightly pale, and what this guy said was reasonable.

After the squad is assigned, it will not be disbanded for a whole year, and it is difficult to replenish in case of loss of teammates.

Li Shaoxian leaned back in his chair, he really didn't know how such a stupid person could be in the world.

A group with the main character! What a chance!

This kind of person with no background is actually a lot of bigwigs who are willing to help the trouble, and it is impossible to be killed so quickly.

It's a pity, if he wasn't also in the first echelon, he would have wanted to change to Qiming's side immediately.

In the Qiming team, Huo Jinyang of the fourth echelon also took the initiative to say: "I don't think it's anything, Qiming is still the strongest!" Follow the strong, I'm willing. ”

Li Shaoxian was stunned.

Look! The people of the four major groups can already see that Qiming is not ordinary, right?

Although the Huo family's status is not much higher than his own, and his strength is not as good as his own, but having vision is vision.

The short and fat boy glared at Huo Jinyang fiercely: "You have no ability to rely on others, I'm not!" I don't want to affect myself because of other people's troubles! ”

"It's like you've beaten Qiming."

"I won't kill anyone I can't beat!"

"Shut up!"

The two were about to quarrel, but the mentor finally became angry: "Your teammates are comrades, and they are your last reliance on the battlefield!" In your eyes, it's just trouble! If you're in danger, who can expect a teammate like you to deliver your back! ”

"I ......"

Qiming watched everything in the classroom coldly, not caring about anything at all.

Not long ago, he was told that only a team could maximize our chances of survival.

Then the gang offered themselves as a tribute.

Team?

Unite?

Hehe!

Only you can be trusted!

It's just that before they could continue arguing, suddenly another black and thin teenager took the initiative to stand up: "I'll exchange it with you, how about it?" ”

Although the team is randomly assigned, it is difficult to re-establish trust in such a situation, and instead of expecting Qiming to reorganize the team, replacing this dissatisfied person is undoubtedly the best choice.

The mentor wanted to understand this, and also looked at Qiming: "The first echelon is automatically the captain, what do you think?" ”

The black and thin boy is only the fourth echelon, but Qiming has no opinion at all: "Okay." ”

Anyone can do it, it doesn't matter.

The boy took the initiative to come over: "Zhang Wu, born in the dragon's nest." Captain, I'm optimistic about you, mess with you. ”

Qiming nodded slightly.

In this way, the formation of the first squad was completed, the first echelon Qiming, the third echelon Wu Youyou, and the fourth echelon Huo Jinyang and Zhang Wu.

"The mock test begins, all staff, enter the cabin."

After a brief period of familiarization, the students quickly entered the simulation system, which was not exactly the same as the neuronal connection of the mecha, but a kind of spiritual connection that was dormant in the body.

When Qiming opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a completely new world.

It's a wasteland, and it's very real.

The dampness and darkness unique to the wasteland, the turbid air mixed with mold and the poison of the demon gods, all made Qiming extremely familiar.

Qiming didn't even know that the human spiritual stealth system had reached such a level, and he instinctively guarded everything around him.