Weier took Lance's hand, and the two, one after the other, crossed the crowd at the registration desk and came to a dilapidated gymnasium.
"This is Area A."
Will smiled. He stopped, then pointed to the open east door of the dilapidated gymnasium, and said,
"You go in from here, it should be fine."
After looking at it for a long time, Lance found a dilapidated "a" under the east gate.
Suddenly, Lance suddenly realized.
The original sign of affection was blown away, no wonder he had to find it so hard.
And the people at the registration office are too lazy, it would be nice to post a reminder sign on the road.
"thanks."
Lance smiled at Will, and his vigilance against Will has relaxed a lot.
"you are welcome."
Will winked at Lance playfully,
"I love you so much, can you give me a hug?"
"what?"
Lance couldn't help but make a suspicious sound.
Now he was sure that the Will in front of him was not Wenser.
Sometimes Lance can't figure out Wenser and Wen Yu. Apart from the fact that Wen Yu's appearance resembles Wenser's somewhat, Wenser and Wen Yu's personalities are also too similar, and sometimes they even act alike. —
Gentle yet powerful.
In addition, it is a boring show.
Therefore, Lance would think that Wen Yu and Wenser have the same soul.
However, the Will in front of him, even though his appearance is more similar to Wenser, has a completely different personality from Wenser.
If we say that Wenser's character is as vast and boundless as the sea, embracing everything;
Then Will in front of him is more like a jumping flame, expressing his emotions without any scruples, warm and innocent.
Lance touched his nose and wanted to take a step back: "Forget it, I'll use something else..."
Lance wanted to say that the two of them were not so close, or they could find another way.
However, what I didn't expect was that when Weier saw Lance retreating, his face immediately sank, and then he grabbed Lance's hand suddenly, and pulled Lance into his arms forcefully.
Then Will buried his head in the crescent of Lance's neck and took a deep breath.
It was as if he could keep Lance's breath firmly in his mind for a day by doing so.
Lance:? ?
After hugging for a while, Weier immediately let go of Lance, then took a step back and said to Lance:
"It's getting late, you should go in, I'll go first."
After finishing speaking, before Lance could say anything, Will hurried away.
Lance looked at the back of Will going away, very speechless.
This Will really came and went in a hurry, like a gust of wind.
This made Lance have to wonder, is it possible that Will came to him on purpose
But since everyone was gone, and Lance had no idea where Area B was, he had no choice but to put aside Weier's affairs, and walked into the dilapidated gymnasium in front of him with his number plate.
Sure enough, Lance was the last to get here.
And because Lance was the last one to arrive, and he was the only person in uniform here, as soon as Lance entered, he successfully attracted everyone's attention, including the instructor standing in the middle of the playground.
Lance: "..."
Enter the dilapidated gymnasium from the east gate, and you can see the whole picture of the gymnasium. This is an abandoned playground.
No one came to the playground for a long time, the runway was paved with cinders, the grass grew sparsely on both sides of the runway, and the center of the playground was a piece of yellow fine sand.
There were about fifty people standing and sitting in the playground, including men and women, of different heights, fat and thin.
The only thing they have in common is that everyone looks like a good fighter, and many of them have tattoos, so they know that they are not easy to mess with.
Among the fifty people, there were only two instructors, one stood at the door to verify their identities, and the other stood in the middle of the playground giving lectures—
That one can tell at a glance that he has experienced the battlefield.
All in all, the whole scene gives people a feeling of excitement. All the people standing here are strong, and the strong is the atmosphere floating in mid-air.
Therefore, when Lance entered here, everyone felt that Lance was out of tune with them.
If they were hungry wolves ready to lick blood at the edge of their knives, then Lance was like a little white lamb strayed into a pack of wolves.
Especially Lance's skin is too fair, it looks like a delicate doll, but it makes people want to give Lance a knife and chop the doll into pieces.
Facing all kinds of gazes, Lance was stiff all over. He silently moved to the most inconspicuous place, trying to pretend that he was a harmless and silent mushroom.
"Okay, everyone, bring your attention back."
The instructor standing in the middle of the playground suddenly spoke. He clapped his hands and called everyone's attention with a loud voice.
"Now that everyone is here, let me talk about the precautions."
The chief priest's skin is dark, and there is a claw mark on his face. The claw mark runs across the entire face. From a distance, it looks like his entire head has been cut open.
It looked like a wound left on the battlefield, and the wound was quite deep.
Lance narrowed his sense of existence while listening to the instructor's speech.
According to the instructor, the group of them was able to train in area a, which showed that the testing agency had affirmed their physical fitness, and their potential was far beyond ordinary people.
But this does not mean that this group of people will be able to survive completely in the near future.
Fifty people are just a small class in area a, and there are other small classes outside.
After confirming that everyone has come, the instructor will divide them into groups of five, and then go through various assessments and tasks. During the whole process, the instructor will eliminate some of them based on everyone's performance.
"Today, let me see your strength."
The instructor roared and said,
"I'm setting up a ring here, you can come up and challenge me, or challenge whoever you want."
There was commotion in the crowd, and after a while, a voice sounded:
"I want to challenge Colonel Wen Yu, what should I do?"
Then the whole playground burst into laughter.
This request actually expresses the thoughts of most people, but the problem is that it is too strong for others.
The people who can be selected here are all militants. Some of them come here hoping to make contributions, while some are looking for excitement.
In the Survivor Alliance, everyone knows that Wen Yu is a "human weapon". In addition, people in the army use Wen Yu to advertise from time to time. This has made Wen Yu "divine" in the hearts of many people. People are both curious and afraid of Wen Yu.
The instructor was taken aback, and was about to reprimand the man for making a joke, when a light, masculine voice suddenly came from the gate of the east gate:
"Can."
The whole scene suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked towards the east gate.
The person who was supposed to be everyone's talking point, Wen Yu, was standing at the door of the east gate, and said with a very calm expression:
"You can challenge me."
The two instructors froze.
The rest of the students froze.
Lance was growing mushrooms in the corner, and he really wished that there was a big mushroom that could swallow him up.
He thought many times how Wen Yu would find a way to appear here, and then fish him out.
But he didn't expect Wen Yu to appear in such a high-profile way.
He felt that if Wen Yu directly announced that he would become his orderly on the spot, then he would probably be able to read a book the day after tomorrow called "Anecdotes Between Me and the Colonel", and it was the mosaic type.
"Wen, Colonel Wen Yu?"
The instructor, a man of iron and blood, saw Wen Yu walking towards him, this black-skinned man actually made a shy gesture that was completely inconsistent with other people's designs,
"Excuse me, are you here..."
"Be an instructor."
Wen Yu is worthy of being Wen Yu, facing this kind of eye-catching scene, he is still very calm,
"You do not mind right?"
"No, I don't mind, of course I don't mind!"
The instructor quickly expressed his opinion.
Veterans like them who have been on the battlefield don't care about the twists and turns in the alliance.
In their view, Wen Yu, who can survive many battles, is their idol.
After getting an affirmative reply, Wen Yu nodded. He turned around and looked around at everyone in the arena. After passing by a figure who was trying to grow mushrooms for a while, he looked away as if nothing had happened.
Then, Wen Yu asked:
"Who wants to challenge me?"
Because of this sentence, the people in the playground became restless again. After a while, a person raised his hand and shouted loudly:
"I!"
After the first person started, people raised their hands one after another. After a while, half of the people in the playground raised their hands.
"This… "
When the instructor saw so many people raising their hands, he was in a dilemma for a while, "Why don't I just pick one or two representatives for you?"
It would take too much time to come one by one, and is this going to be a wheel battle? Even Wen Yu can't bear it.
"Well, there are a lot of people."
Wen Yu looked at the scene and said something. He tilted his head, took a pointer from the instructor on the side, and said, "Let's go together."
Instructor: "Huh?"
The whole scene was silent for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, everyone suddenly boiled up.
Most of the people, almost two-thirds of them, immediately swarmed towards Wen Yu like a tiger descending a mountain after Wen Yu said that.
Lance couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene. He subconsciously stood up from the spot, ready to save Wen Yu, but the next second, he was stunned by Wen Yu's skill in the field.
With comparison, we can know the gap in strength.
The people who rush forward now rely entirely on their own instincts to rush forward. They don't think about it at all, thinking that this is like a fight, and they can win if they just raise their fists and kicks to save them. Everything needs a brain.
Many people were accidentally eliminated by their companions before they got close to Wen Yu;
And when they rushed in front of Wen Yu, they were often kicked away by Wen Yu because they were too late to prepare.
All kinds of cries of pain could be heard in the entire playground, and when Wen Yu swung the pointer, the pointer flew across the air and hit the **.
Many people were stunned by a whip, and they couldn't get up again.
This gap gave Lance a clear understanding of their strength.
If the combat power of ordinary people is 1, then the combat power of these people in class A is 3
Comparing Wen Yu and his previous "teaching" process, Lance estimated that Wen Yu's combat power should be 5, and his own combat power should be 6.
However, because Wen Yu has combat experience, Wen Yu's combat power can soar to 6 in general, while Lance's strength may drop to 5 from time to time because of his legs and feet.
Of course, the premise of these combat capabilities is that everyone is on land.
Once in the ocean, the combat effectiveness of these people may not all be classified as 0.
"Tsk tsk, it deserves to be called a 'human weapon."
A man standing next to Lance clicked twice. He stretched out his hand, stroked the yellow hair on his head, looked at the chaos in the middle of the playground, and said.
Those people who rushed forward at the beginning, in Huang Mao's eyes, were all inexperienced fools.
Those who haven't rushed up yet are either waiting and watching like Lance, or the experience group like Huangmao waiting for the opportunity to go up again.
In just ten minutes, Wen Yu in the playground beat everyone who rushed up to the point of crying with just a pointer, and couldn't get up again.
Wen Yu asked the stunned instructor next to him to change a brand new pointer, then raised his head, looked at the ten people who were still standing not far away, tilted his head, and asked:
"Aren't you coming?"
Lance turned his head silently, avoiding Wen Yu's gaze.
The yellow hair is eager to try:
"Haha, I know what you're doing!"
Wen Yu chuckled, and then slowly withdrew his smile from them.
The pure black eyes suddenly darkened—
In an instant, murderous aura instantly filled the entire dilapidated gymnasium.
At that moment, everyone felt as if they were falling into hell. The dilapidated stadium in front of them was no longer a human building, but transformed into a beast's lair.
Now, this beast is standing in front of you, eyeing you.
The air is no longer smooth, but floating in mid-air, extremely viscous and stagnant, slowly flowing in the entire space.
No one dared to breathe, because with every breath, the tip of their noses seemed to smell bloody rust;
And, every time you take a breath, your muscles twitch a little, and you will be trembling, for fear that the huge beast in front of you will notice your existence, and then pounce on you and tear you apart.
Wen Yu, who had been on the battlefield and experienced countless massacres, exuded a murderous aura.
And just with this murderous look, he frightened all the recruits present to turn pale.
Huang Mao, who was targeted by murderous intent, was so frightened that his legs went limp and he peed on his pants.
Lance wasn't feeling too well either.
Under the target of killing intent, he stood up slowly, facing Wen Yu, he had the idea of fighting him for the first time.
Perhaps because of the mermaid's racial suppression, Lance feels much better than ordinary humans, at least he can walk around in the murderous aura.
Lance calmed down under Wen Yu's killing intent. He walked up to the person closest to him, stretched out his hand, patted the trembling body of the other person, and said in a low voice:
"clam down."
Perhaps because of the support, coupled with seeing Lance's harmless face, that person, or teammate for the time being, calmed down a little, his breathing was not so fast, and his mind finally cleared up.
He glanced at Lance and said in a low voice:
"I'm going to try it, how about you?"
Lance nodded.
"Well, if you want to win against Wen Yu, at least you need to cooperate."
teammate said,
"I'll rush forward to attract his attention in a moment, and you will hit him at the vital point."
But after saying this, the teammate glanced at Lance, then changed his words:
"Forget it, just grab his pointer."
Lance: "..."
After the task was assigned, the teammate rushed up. As expected, Wen Yu, who was attacked by his teammate, turned around to deal with the teammate's attack.
And Lance seized the opportunity and rushed up from another direction. Relying on his size, he was considered small among these big men, and quickly jumped back and forth in the gap between the two of them attacking each other. A distraction grabbed Wen Yu's hand holding the pointer.
Wen Yu was surprised by Lance's move. He even ignored the attack from the other side and wanted Lalance's collar instead.
Seeing Wen Yu's hand coming towards him, Lance's brain twitched, he immediately twisted his waist, and then followed Wen Yu's hand and grabbed it with a movement that humans could hardly do;
Afterwards, Lance rode on Wen Yu's shoulders, forced his knees to press Wen Yu's shoulders, and pressed Wen Yu to the ground with his own weight.
Lance:? ? ?
Wen Yu: "..."
The moment Wen Yu knelt on the ground, at this moment, the whole scene was silent.
Lance immediately jumped off Wen Yu's back, and he shrank to the side, trying to pretend that the person just now was not him.
By the way, he dropped the pointer he just grabbed.
However, everyone's eyes still automatically followed Lance.
His teammates were dumbfounded, even though Wen Yu was right next to him, he didn't look at it.
No one could see clearly what happened to Lance's move just now.
Of course, they didn't know what was going on. If someone else had done the action just now, he might have fallen to the ground because of the torn muscles in his waist before turning over.
Lance was used to being a mermaid, and the structure of a mermaid meant that his waist was destined to be strong.
Wen Yu stood up slowly, patted the dust on his knees, and raised the corners of his lips to Lance in front of everyone:
"good."
Lance looked down awkwardly at the toes of his shoes.
"But is that what you did to your officer?"
The gentle tone suddenly became harsh,
"What's your name?"
Lance was taken aback, and hurried back:
"Lance."
What is this for? Are you acting
"Reserve Lance!"
Wen Yu walked quickly in front of Lance, condescending, his killing intent still soaring,
"You disrespected the officer, you say, what punishment should you get?"
Lance raised his head, looked at Wen Yu, and was stunned.
On the other side, the teammate who partnered with Lance before pleaded for Lance in a low voice:
"Well, sir, didn't you say that this is a challenge? Lance shouldn't be blamed."
The rest of the people nodded in agreement, and looked at Lance from shock at the beginning to sympathy.
"Ah."
The rest of the people only heard Wen Yu's sneer, and then saw Wen Yu pulling Lance's collar and walking towards the east gate.
"Soldiers who don't know how to respect their officers, I have to train them well."
The instructor on the other side is still trying to plead:
"Sir, this child is still young... besides, what about the rest?"
"Still young?"
Wen Yu glanced at the instructor coldly,
"Do you think the people here are still young?"
The instructor shut up.
"Today's tutorial is over."
Wen Yu turned around and said lightly to everyone,
"You should have an understanding of your own strength. Let's call it a day and disband."
After finishing speaking, Wen Yu pulled Lance, who was in a daze the whole time, and continued to walk outside.
Everyone watched Wen Yu pull Lance away, their eyes were like seeing a big eagle descending from the sky, grabbing a dazed lamb and spreading its wings away.
Everyone looked at Lance with pity in their eyes.
"It is said that Wen Yu's psychology is not normal."
After Wen Yu left, the teammates who partnered with Lance were a little bit embarrassed,
"I hope that little lamb will come back alive tomorrow."
The person lying on the ground gave a thumbs up to what his teammates said.
…
In the imagination of his teammates, Lance should now be crying amid Wen Yu's making things difficult.
In fact, Lance is doing pretty well now.
The reserve soldiers will live in the collective dormitory according to the instructor's arrangement, and Lance is now enjoying a bath in the gentle single instructor's dormitory without fighting for a bed with a group of people.
His silver-white fish tail was held in his arms, and he carefully wiped it with a soft cloth.
Very comfortable.
Lance also likes the feeling of wiping the gaps in the scales with a soft cloth. While watching Wen Yu wipe his fish tail like a treasure, he secretly patted Wen Yu with his tail fin and asked:
"You got me away just like that, aren't you afraid that those people will say you're a devil?"
"Don't care, don't care."
Wen Yu replied,
"In this way, I have the opportunity to 'make things difficult' for a soldier, isn't it?"