In the corner of the transport ship, Li Yao stared intently at the light screen of the crystal brain, and seized the last few minutes to learn the instructions for entering the camp and gain an in-depth understanding of the Thunder training camp.
The more he knew, the tighter his frown became.
"The difficulty is really high!"
After a long time, Li Yao grinned and murmured.
Among the four major training camps, the Thunder training camp is the harshest one, also known as the "Death Training Camp".
The word "death", on the one hand, means that there are many training subjects close to actual combat in the training camp, which are extremely dangerous, and even have a certain probability of disability and death. The training contract signed before entering the camp is all written in black and white. Write in vain.
The Thunder training camp is only open to the brave, not for the cowards.
On the other hand, it also refers to a very high elimination rate.
The Thunder training camp is divided into an inner camp and an outer camp. The outer camp is exclusively for practitioners in the Qi refining period. Usually, one hundred students will be recruited in each session, but after three months, only ten will be left.
The elimination rate is as high as 90%, which is more difficult than most courses in the fighting department of the Great Wilderness War Academy!
This cruel training style and super high elimination rate, on the contrary, started the reputation of the Thunder training camp. Countless cultivators are willing to pay a large amount of money, just to get a shiny "Thunder Armor" certification badge.
Since these students can afford the high tuition fees, they are more likely to control crystal armor worth billions in the future. They are either noble sons from wealthy families, or future stars vigorously cultivated by the cultivation sect. They need resources and strength. Having strength is completely different from the opponents Li Yao encountered before.
"These one hundred people are all real masters, and they are not in the same breath as freshmen like Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan."
"Many of them already have some experience in controlling crystal armor, unlike me. They have never touched it at all, and they are complete rookies."
"It's not easy to get into the top ten among such a hundred powerhouses!"
Just thinking about it. The transport ship shook slightly and landed on the Gobi Desert next to the oasis.
Li Yao and a dozen other students walked down.
It was afternoon, the hottest time of the day. There is no shelter on the Gobi Desert, and the strong sunlight hits directly, which makes people's skin explode.
There is an oasis not far away, but these students have to wait under the sun.
The transport ship rolled up a large cloud of dust and roared away. But no staff came out to respond.
Following the ups and downs of several other transport ships. The number of students on the Gobi Desert gradually increased.
Li Yao secretly observed that most of the students were over twenty-five years old, had fought in the real Asura field, and their expressions were very sharp, without the greenness and immaturity of college students.
Although everyone concealed their strength with constricting magic, but seeing them standing under the sun for several hours without sweating, Li Yao knew the strength of many people. They have all reached the high level of the refining period.
Maybe, his strength is the weakest among the hundred students.
Most of the students have their eyes open, scanning their competitors for the next three months very vigilantly.
When he perceives an opponent whose strength is almost the same as his own, he unabashedly releases his hostility.
Training camps are different from schools and denominations.
Brothers in schools and sects, everyone is an interest group, no matter how fierce the competition is, there will always be some kind of incense and a sense of collective honor.
Just like Li Yao, Zhao Tianchong, and Lu Tieshan, although there is competition. But we are all brothers of the Great Desolation War Academy, and when encountering major events, we will still unite and work together.
The training camp is different, it is a naked transaction, has nothing to do with each other, and is the most direct competitor.
Out of a hundred students, only ten can have the last laugh. Everyone is an enemy, and every chance they have, they will be eliminated!
This is the most sincere thought in the hearts of all students.
Li Yao was thinking about it when his eyes suddenly went dark, as if the sun was covered by a huge dark cloud.
Squinting his eyes, he saw a tall young man with gray eyes and a sharp face carved out of rock.
On this young man's face, there was a slightly weird smile and sparkling eyes. It seemed like a cat caught a mouse, but it was not in a hurry to bite it to death. Instead, it wanted to have fun for a long time.
"The Great Desolate War Academy, Li Yao?"
The gray-eyed young man raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.
Li Yao could hear a trace of hostility very keenly, straightened his waist, and looked at the young man:
"You are?"
"Deep Sea University, Battle Armor Department, Field Stone."
The gray-eyed youth said unhurriedly.
Li Yao frowned, this is a very strange name.
"You don't know me, but I have heard a little about you."
Yuan Yeshi sneered and said, "My sister Yuan Yexue is the true disciple of the supernova Jiang Sheng, one of the nine-star chains. From her, I occasionally saw a piece of your information and knew that you are a genius for refining. Showing off the limelight, in the exam for the registered craftsman, we Shenhai University couldn't hold our heads up."
"It's just that this Thunder training camp is our armorer's territory. If you don't want to be your own craftsman, what are you doing here?"
"Come and bask in the sun."
Facing aggressive questions, Li Yao lazily responded.
There was a flash of lightning in Yuan Yeshi's eyes, and he was about to speak, when there was a sudden commotion behind him.
But it was a scooter with a hideous appearance, like a skeleton, galloping towards it.
"The instructor is here!"
Someone yelled.
Yuan Yeshi's complexion changed, and he said word by word:
"The grievances between you refiners have nothing to do with me, and I don't bother to care about it."
"I don't like the way you talk, though."
"Perhaps you are a genius in crafting, but it doesn't mean that you can be so arrogant in the world of armor masters."
"From today onwards, I will keep a close eye on you, and I will eliminate you as soon as I get the chance!"
As he said that, he gave Li Yao a hard look with his scimitar-like gaze, and returned to the crowd.
At this moment, a middle-aged burly man jumped off the shuttle in the shape of a skeleton. Before he landed, two deep footprints appeared on the ground. Move, roll up the sky full of smoke and dust.
"What a strong momentum!"
"At least it's a high-level foundation-building stage!"
Many students discussed in low voices.
The smoke cleared away and appeared among the crowd. He was a short, fat, and ugly-looking strong man.
Most of the top of this person's head is shiny and shiny, but there is a bunch of hair that soars to the sky in the center of the head. And on his lips, there were two shiny black beards like black machetes.
At first glance, these three tufts of hair attracted most of the attention. People ignore his real appearance.
Many students couldn't help laughing.
The gazes of the three hairy men were as sharp as lightning, and with a slight glance, everyone's head felt cold, their throats seemed to be tightly strangled, and their smiles were smothered in their stomachs.
"My name is Mao Feng, and I am the supervisor of the Outer Camp of the Thunder Training Camp. I will also be your chief instructor for the next three months. I will become the terrifying existence that you most fear, hate, and gnash your teeth the most.
With his hands on his back, Mao Feng paced among the students unhurriedly.
Walking up to a person, he stared fiercely at that person.
Within five seconds, the student would always groan and lose the battle.
Only then did Mao Feng snort contentedly, and walked to the next student.
The voice is not high. However, in the strong wind on the Gobi Desert, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every student.
"I have read all of your information. You are all the favored children of the heavens. You are one in a million cultivation geniuses. Not only are your backgrounds profound, but your own strength is also outstanding."
"Many of you have participated in countless bloody battles and killed hundreds of monsters with your own hands."
"There are quite a few people. They have been in contact with crystal armor for a long time, and some of them are still students majoring in armor in various colleges and universities. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, they come to the Thunder training camp to improve themselves."
"But, here, everything has to start from scratch!"
"I don't care who you are, whether you are the influential figures in the school, the mainstay in the sect, or the fighting heroes on the battlefield, all identities, positions, and pasts are meaningless here!"
"In the Thunder training camp, you are the most ordinary students. There is no need to even have a name. From one to one hundred, you only need a number!"
"I will implement the harshest, cruelest, and most brutal training for you. As long as you slack off or waver in the slightest, you will be eliminated mercilessly!"
"However, most people couldn't survive being eliminated, so they cried and shouted to quit automatically!"
"Remember, the crystal armor is the magic weapon among the magic weapons, and the armor master is the real practitioner among the practitioners!"
"An armorer must always be at the forefront of the battlefield, and will always be surrounded by the enemy. An armorer who does not die three times or five times a day is not a real armorer!"
"Thunder training camp, only trains real armor masters, if you don't have such preparations, get out as soon as possible!"
With that said, Mao Feng walked up to Li Yao, his lightning-like eyes pierced into his mind.
"What a strong spiritual force!"
Li Yao felt that the spiritual strength of this Instructor Mao was hundreds of times stronger than that of the three-eyed ape he met on Mojiao Island.
If his spirit hadn't been washed and tempered repeatedly by Ou Yezi, he might not be able to hold on for half a second.
Li Yao gritted his teeth and looked at Mao Feng.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds!
A full ten seconds later, Mao Feng's two machete-like beards raised up, and he said viciously, "What's your name?"
"Report to the instructor, my name is Li Yao!"
Li Yao held his head high and said loudly according to the requirements in the camp manual.
"Oh it's you!"
Mao Feng grinned, looked around, and said loudly, "I just said that our group of hidden dragons and crouching tigers are all the pride of heaven, and even this most humble little guy has a lot of background!"
"I'm afraid you don't know each other yet, so let me introduce you, the youngest student in our class with the lowest cultivation level."
"He is also a ruthless person!" (~^~)
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