After leaving the challenge hall that night, Yan Yan didn't go back for two days. Guan Yuan's attack was extremely dark, and he specifically hit his chest and abdomen. On the surface, his limbs were fine, but he knew the seriousness as soon as he returned.
"Aren't you going to the challenge hall?" Ding Wuming asked curiously when he saw Yan Yan who was resting by the bed just after returning to the dormitory.
Yan Yan clutched his aching ribs and said in a low voice, "I'll go in a few days."
Ding Wuming looked at his face carefully, and understood: "I told you before that Guan Yuan is very powerful, but those people on the leaderboard are very aggressive."
"Yeah." Yan Yan thought about other things, and answered absent-mindedly.
"Speaking of which, you are famous in the forum." Ding Wuming said a little excitedly, "They said that you were the first person to be beaten by both Ji Yuezhi and Zuo Luohuan, and you were beaten by Guan Yuan again, and now you are all in Guess you may have to collect the top ten of the red list."
"Collect what?" Yan Yan asked back to his senses.
Ding Wuming's eyes wandered: "It's just a beating from everyone in the top ten on the red list."
Yan Yan: "..."
Seeing the change in his face, Ding Wuming quickly changed the subject: "I have successfully joined the Disciplinary Office!"
As usual, Yan Yan has no interest in the Department of Discipline at all, as long as he thinks about those points deducted, he hates it, but today he answered: "What's the benefit of joining the Department of Discipline?"
That night, Zuo Luohuan threw him a crumpled invitation letter, and only said that there were two discipline departments, and he was given seven days to consider, whether he liked it or not, was very perfunctory. Later, Yan Yan came back and searched the school forum, but found no trace of the second Disciplinary Office. All the discussions about the Disciplinary Office were about the Disciplinary Office that he knew before that would deduct points.
"Advantages?" Ding Wuming thought about it carefully, "Does it count as a face to go to the Department of Discipline? If you can get in, you will be a leader in the First Military Academy, and after you graduate to join the army, you will have a network of connections with the Department of Discipline. "
Yan Yan was silent after listening. He subconsciously believed that the discipline department was different from the discipline department Ding Wuming was talking about now.
"Do you want to join the Disciplinary Office too?" Ding Wuming said after asking, "This year's selection is over, but you can try it next year."
"I don't want to join." Yan Yan firmly denied, "I just want to know why so many people want to go, and there is no credit subsidy."
Speaking of credits, Yan Yan thought of his poor 2 points, he was already testing back and forth on the verge of dropping out.
"Joining the Disciplinary Office is definitely not bad." Ding Wuming didn't stay in the dormitory for long, packed his things, and said excitedly, "I'm going to be on duty at the Disciplinary Office."
The door of the dormitory was closed, and Yan Yan sat on the edge of the bed for a while before he took out the invitation letter, read it for a long time, and signed his name on it.
I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm in a wolf's den.
Yan Yan still had a class to attend, so he stood up and carefully put on his military uniform, making sure that every button was in its proper place before going out.
2 credits, he dare not be arrogant.
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There are many instructors to guide the individual combat courses. Zuo Luohuan and Jiang Hong selected S-level Alpha instructor Kang Guang. He served in the Southwest 78th Regiment of the 26th Group Army for ten years and is also one of the popular instructors in the Combat Department.
"Almost every year, the S-level military cadets of the combat department come out of his hands." Jiang Hong walked beside Zuo Luohuan, "Today's first class, I don't know how it will be taught."
"I'm looking forward to the group combat course next semester."
"Then we have to wait." Jiang Hong walked into the classroom side by side with her.
There is nothing in the 200-square-meter classroom, it is empty, only the special material floor of Microsoft, which is soft and sticky to the feet, and there are already about 30 students standing in it.
Seeing Zuo Luohuan look down at the floor, Jiang Hong took the initiative to explain: "This floor is made of composite materials by the Capital Research Institute. It can simulate hundreds of geological conditions and has a significant impact on combat."
The environment on different stars of the Federation is different, and the geology is naturally different.
The two didn't talk for long, and the instructor Kang Guang walked in with no expression on his face. He was wearing the same black military uniform, with a yellow rice ear badge on his chest and a red circle around the edge, which was the instructor's logo of the First Military Academy. There was a straight scar on each side, but these two scars were neatly connected into a line, as if someone swung a knife and chopped off from the corner of his mouth, intending to split half of his head horizontally.
"Everyone is here?" Kang Guang scanned all the students in the classroom with his eagle eyes, then raised his hand and waved towards the door, "Come in."
As soon as the words were finished, ten military cadets, more precisely former military cadets, walked in from the door. These ten people were also wearing black military uniforms, but with shield badges pinned to their chests.
All the students in the classroom looked over subconsciously, and someone couldn't help shouting excitedly: "It's the Strong Shielder."
The strong shield is a synonym, and more specifically, it is a badge surrounded by flames.
Every year, the No. 1 Military Academy enrolls as many as 50,000 people, but only 20,000 graduates. Nearly half of them will be eliminated within these four years. Among the more than 20,000 graduates, 3,000 military cadets have the opportunity to obtain such a badge. These people are also known as the Strong Shield in private. Once they graduate, the various armies will quickly carve up these military school graduates with strong shields.
If military school students want to obtain the badge of fierce shield before graduation, the requirements are extremely strict. It is not only about being strong in combat, but all three main courses must be excellent. Candidates who choose courses will miss the opportunity. In addition, the credits must reach 10,000, and the badge can only be obtained after passing the school's review.
Attending classes normally and participating in school-sized challenge competitions is not enough to collect 10,000 credits. To get so many credits, there is only one way: to participate in the tasks issued by the First Military Academy.
The number of credits increases with the difficulty of the task, and not all 3,000 shield badges can be received every year.
There are many leaderboards in the First Military Academy, and there are only two leaderboards in the Combat Department, the Red Ranking and the Alpha Ranking. There are Alpha, Beta, and Omega on the red list. The biggest difference of the Alpha list is that it can release pheromones, that is, you can use pheromones to suppress your opponents as much as you want during the game. But these rankings are only applicable to freshmen, freshmen and sophomores, because in the third and fourth grades, military students can start to take on tasks, and there is only one ranking list for everyone—Liedun.
"The first class at the beginning of the school, I have a bonus for you." Kang Guang grinned, and the scar that was originally a line split open, making it look even more terrifying, "I heard that the combat department most yearns for fierce shields, so I specially invited ten seniors to learn from them." Sister, come here and let you experience it.”
Students in the classroom: "..." It's not about experiencing the joy of owning the badge of the fierce shield, this is clearly the feeling of being hanged and beaten by the fierce shield.
"Line up ten teams first, and come one by one." After finishing speaking, Kang Guang sat down directly against the wall in the middle of the classroom.
The classroom was divided into two parts. On one side stood ten seniors who had graduated, and on the other side were sophomore military students who were queuing up.
"Who is better?" Zuo Luohuan turned to ask Jiang Hong.
Jiang Hong looked at the ten strong shield fighters, thought for a while and said in a low voice: "They are all powerful. Kang Guang picked a good player. There are two strongest ones, counting from the left, sixth and tenth, three thousand Tied for 1,000th place on the Strong Shield list."
The list of three thousand fierce shields is not ranked according to the person who received the fierce shield every year, but the owners of all the fierce shields of the First Military Academy over the years. From the moment you get the fierce shield, you will enter the leaderboard, and the score will be cleared, and the task credits will be recalculated until the day of graduation.
At present, Ren Pingbo ranks first on the list of three thousand fierce shields, and he is thousands of points away from the second place. It is a pity that he betrayed the Federation and joined the Gashro Empire.
Zuo Luohuan looked up at the tenth person closest to him, and said, "Let's go with her."
"Then I'll choose another one," Jiang Hong said.
It's not too early for the two of them to finish their decision, and they have already fallen behind when they lined up, so they can only watch first.
It stands to reason that there are ten seniors and sisters one-to-many, the ones in the front consume their energy and provide battle experience, and the ones in the back will have an advantage. But after one or two people passed, everyone was regretting why they didn't stand in the front in the first place.
Because this group of fierce shields was so cruel, several people were beaten, and they couldn't even control the pheromones. They spread wildly in the classroom, and a bunch of Alpha and Omega pheromones were mixed together, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"What are you doing?" Kang Guang glanced at the onlookers who found out the inhibitors and were about to use them, and grinned heavily, "In my class, in my classroom, no one can use inhibitors and anti-spill stickers. .”
"... Fuck." Even Jiang Hong couldn't help cursing in a low voice.
It's not that he hasn't done desensitization training. He stayed in a room with high-level Alpha pheromones or Omega pheromones for a while to control himself, but it was definitely not a mixture of more than a dozen S-level pheromones.
The entire classroom is full of S-level students, and their pheromones are much stronger than other levels. As an Alpha, he not only has to smell the pungent smell of the same kind and hold back the feeling of vomiting, but also smells the natural temptation of the same level of Omega in the air. The pheromones, suppressing desires, are simply torture.
"I can't bear this level of pheromone, so I might as well dig out your glands earlier." Kang Guang stood up, swept over a few students who were trying to cover their noses, and said sharply, "Take off your hands!"
No matter whether it is the students who are in the front or the back, no one feels good. The front was beaten to death, the pheromones were released randomly, and they couldn't leave the classroom after the end, squatting or sitting weakly, some Alphas vomited directly, and the Omegas bit their own arms and shrank aside, motionless. As for the people in the back, those with weak willpower, their pheromones will be induced, and they will lose in just a few moves against the seniors.
At this time, the Betas in the classroom are the happiest. Betas are not sensitive to pheromones, and neither Alpha nor Omega has much influence on them.
Zuo Luohuan quietly observed the senior girl on the far right, looking at her body shape and attack direction. The opponent was probably an Omega with a flexible body and good at softening power. Due to the pheromone, the queuing time was much shorter than she imagined.
Within two hours, it was her turn.
The senior sister on the far right turned her arm, looked up at Zuo Luohuan, and reported her name according to the procedure: "Geng Yingyu." Before she finished speaking, she flew directly to her waist.
Zuo Luohuan didn't move, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed her calf, and pulled her hard towards him. If she was pulled over, she would be punched in the face in the next second. But at the moment Geng Yingyu was pulled over, she flipped in the air and used her strength to break free from Zuo Luohuan's hand. The other foot attacked at the same time, forcing her to let go and push away. There was a very brief stagnation between the two.
Zuo Luohuan gently shook the hand that was holding Geng Yingyu's calf just now behind her back, but the opponent's attack was too strong, and her hand was slightly numb from the shock.
The brief confrontation gave both sides a measure in their minds. Geng Yingyu attacked again, without holding back, so fast that there was an afterimage left behind. This time Zuo Luohuan didn't dodge, and was hit on the chin by her raised elbow.
Unable to dodge in time, Zuo Luohuan's lower lip immediately bled, but this is not the key point, every move of Geng Yingyu on the opposite side is too strong, compared with her body flexibility, it is too weird.
The strong shield is really strong enough.
Zuo Luohuan raised his hand, wiped off the blood stains on his lips with the back of his index finger, turned defense into offense, narrowed the distance between the two, did not give Geng Yingyu a chance to dodge, and directly confronted with body.
"The desensitization training was done well." Kang Guang watched Zuo Luohuan gradually gain the upper hand, and said to himself, then he walked to a place and gestured to Geng Yingyu.
…
Geng Yingyu was almost crushed to the ground, but she didn't let Zuo Luohuan go, grabbing his collar with both hands, and they both fell to the ground in an instant.
Even if she fell to the ground, Zuo Luohuan still had a way to make a move, but the other party suddenly laughed, and in the next second a wave of psychedelic Omega pheromones rushed towards her overwhelmingly.
The musky pheromone, Geng Yingyu's hidden killer, can arouse Alpha's desire to the greatest extent.
Not only Alpha's pheromone can suppress Omega, but Omega's pheromone can also affect Alpha. This point is most vividly reflected in the battle. As long as one party loses consciousness and the other party seizes the opportunity, it can win.
Leaving aside Zuo Luohuan who was the closest to Geng Yingyu, even Kang Guang in the classroom frowned and covered his nose. As for the other students, they were all wiped out, and some of them knocked themselves out.
The pheromone wrapped around Zuo Luohuan's body overwhelmingly, she subconsciously held her breath, Geng Yingyu seized the opportunity, turned over and kicked her away.
Zuo Luohuan knelt down on one knee, and he relentlessly pressed down on the place where he was kicked. His eyes were cold, and he got up suddenly, even faster than Geng Yingyu before, and directly grabbed her and threw her to the ground. On Geng Yingyu's chest.
"Enough!" Kang Guang pulled Zuo Luohuan away, "You won."
Zuo Luohuan's expression tightened, and he withdrew his hand, then stretched out his hand to Geng Yingyu who was on the ground, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, let me go."
Geng Yingyu was lying on the ground, looking at the hands in front of her, her back felt cold. She had an illusion that she would die here without being stopped by the instructor. But she didn't show it on her face, she held Zuo Luohuan's hand and also smiled: "You are very powerful."
At this time, the others were almost finished beating, so Kang Guang showed mercy, opened the classroom circulation system, and dispersed the messy pheromones in the room.
"Today's class ends here. Next time you come, remember to bring a change of clothes and wash them in the next room." Kang Guang said with a grin, "Don't point at the other students outside."
Zuo Luohuan lowered his head and smelled the messy pheromones all over his body, and couldn't help but click his tongue.