I'm really not a genius

On the way, his teammates asked about Lu Yao's adaptability.

Lu Yao hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can't say the specific value. I have signed a confidentiality agreement."

Upon hearing this, the others did not react, but the teacher leading the team took a breath.

Xiao Yunhe quickly asked: "Why do you have to sign a confidentiality agreement?"

The teacher leading the team subconsciously glanced around, beckoned, gathered a few people, and lowered his voice:

"Don't ask for details."

"All in all, confidentiality agreements are signed by talented individuals who are particularly adaptable."

"I don't know exactly how high it is. Anyway, it must be higher than Jiang Shengxu."

"hiss……"

Everyone was speechless.

"My brothers will rely on you in the future!" Xiao Yunhe patted him on the shoulder, his eyes gleaming, "Let's talk about it. I heard that Vlaerky is quite dangerous. If something happens to my brother , You must be on top!"

Lu Yao looked at him with a serious expression, and he couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking.

...

These students stayed in Fisher Satellite City for a week, received various follow-up observations, and then returned to their schools.

It's only early May, and their courses for this semester have not yet ended, and the Vlaerky training camp will not officially open until late June.

During the period after the injection of the medicine, Lu Yao and others mainly focused on adaptive exercises and stopped doing intensive physical exercises.

What makes them a little itchy is that their physique has not been significantly improved during this period.

Injecting magic immunity potions only gave them the possibility of using magic power to improve themselves, and there was no immediate effect.

If you want to really improve your physique, you have to stay in an environment full of magical energy for a while before all changes begin to appear.

And this is exactly one of the meanings of Vlaerji training camp.

-80 days of training in the wilderness!

Going to such a place really means you have entered the profession of a magic hunter!

...

Time passed in a hurry in the intense and busy preparation for the exam.

In mid-June, the examination week of the Demon Hunting Academy in the Imperial Capital ended, and the results were announced within a week.

"24 people in the combat department..."

Lu Yao looked at his report card, with joy and regret.

Just looking at the results of this semester, his ranking is enough to get a first-class scholarship.

But if it is combined with the results of the previous semester...

Alas, the Buddhism is the Buddhism.

After all, I have already gone to college, and my grades are far less important than high school.

And he is not short of two or three thousand dollars.

During the recent period, due to the drastic reduction of body refining time, Lu Yao simply used all the free time to download...

Oh, no, no, it's used to practice shooting.

At the end of May, Lu Yao passed the gunner’s qualification certificate examination after a short walk, and now he has even the certificate in hand.

Under targeted and deliberate practice, the S-level shooting skill book and the A-level shotgun skill book have also been downloaded 100%.

At the moment of complete shooting, Lu Yao clearly felt that his marksmanship seemed to have changed.

It's hard to say what the change is. In short, it is about breaking through a certain barrier, and suddenly integrating some details, creating a sense of self-realization.

However, due to the limited test conditions in schools, this change cannot be intuitively expressed through certain values.

In other words, Lu Yao was able to achieve full marks in all firearms exams two months ago, and the school equipment simply can't tell him how much it has improved now.

It seems that we can only wait for the baptism of actual combat in the future.

Chapter 115

"Clang clang..."

Dozens of dark-green armored vehicles bumped forward in the wilderness of the northern wilderness.

These armored vehicles set off from the main city of the Northern Wilderness Region and headed westward, and they are about to head to Vlaerji Satellite City, which is 300 kilometers away from the main city.

Before that, Lu Yao had no idea that Vlaerji Satellite City was actually an isolated island.

There is no underground track connected to it.

There is only one way to get here-from the ground.

On the ground, that is the world of monsters.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Huh——!!!"

"Clang clang..."

The sound of gunshots, knives, and hoots were endless.

Since the armored vehicles drove away from the main city of the Northern Desolation 20 kilometers, the convoy has fallen into the den of monsters, fighting continuously along the way.

Before the students heard that Flarky had sent a team of 30 magic hunters to "accept" them. They thought it was a "acceptance" of "acceptance of the wind", and felt that Beier was in a row.

However, I never expected it to be the "receiving" of "receiving darts".

These demon hunters are dart masters, and the others are darts.

Along the way, the demon hunters shed blood and corpses all over the field, smashing a bloody path from Yama Hell;

The students sat in the car honestly, looking at the fierce battle scene in front of them, one by one silently.

I heard that the monsters outside the city are everywhere, as many as weeds, but I never expected that there would be more than this!

It's no wonder that humans have to hide in the magic defense net to live.

In this environment, even if you have injected magic immunity potions and mastered magic hunting skills, you can't live in peace at all!

"Fuck, I really want to go down and fight with them!"

On the armored car, Xiao Yunhe lay on the edge of the car, looking down with his probe, his expression eager to try.

The roof of the rear compartment was not opened at this time, as if it was for the students to face the battle scene directly below.

Lu Yao on the side yanked him back and said, "The road conditions are not good, be careful!"

Xiao Yunhe waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, be steady! How can the name of "Wanjin Anchor" be called for nothing!"

Lu Yao: "..."

When did you have this name?I do not know how??

As the two of them were talking, the armored vehicle suddenly bumped, and the people in the tank were not seated securely, and several of them were twisted and twisted.

At this time, Xiao Yunhe was half of his body leaning outside, and "Wanjin Anchor" almost fell.

Fortunately, Lu Yao's hands were quick and quick, and he dragged him back.

However, at this time, the hat of the other person in the car fell off, and he rolled under the car.

"Hey, my hat!"

The man hurriedly reached out to fish, but did not find it.

This hat is not an ornament, but an important head protector!

"Swish—"

Almost in the next second that the man hadn't caught, a soft whip was suddenly thrown out of the car, and it hooked the hat strap, and then quickly pulled back, the hat returned to the car steadily.

"Dang!"

The hard hat fell to the ground, and the owner of the soft whip picked it up, handed it back to the person, and said: "Next time, remember to tie the strap tightly."

Everyone in the car was stunned by this scene.

The owner of the soft whip is a tall and burly girl with a round face, a braided braid, and small and delicate features-it is Shalena from Qingyun Demon Hunting Academy.

"Wow, awesome!"

"This skill is amazing!"

"666..."

Several people in the car suddenly praised the skill she just showed in surprise.

Just hooking the hat back with a whip is nothing, what's great is the instant reaction and the grasp of the timing!

Just a few tenths of a second, how skilled is it to hook the hat belt accurately?

Shalena blushed at the compliments of the crowd. She just wanted to be humble, when she suddenly heard someone hum a song:

"Man with horses, you are mighty and majestic..."

Suddenly, the atmosphere was ruined.

Shalena looked at the humming man with a dark face, as if fire was gushing out of her eyes.

Xiao Yunhe couldn't help but stop humming.

Huh?what happened?

Why are you so angry?

How does this song fit the scene just now!

...

The fierce fighting in the wilderness lasted more than three hours.

It wasn't until the evening when the sky dimmed that the monsters encountered along the way began to gradually decrease until they disappeared.

Everyone knows that this is because the destination is about to arrive.

Sure enough, after more than half an hour of driving in the wasteland, the convoy saw a complex of buildings in the distance.

Quite different from the imagined picture, there are neither magnificent stone steles nor modern buildings full of technological sense.

In the sunset, Vlaerky’s training camp was built alone in a barren wilderness, gray and dilapidated, mottled and old, like a small mountain village that is behind the times, and there is no such thing as an international A-level training camp. .

The armored vehicle passed the checkpoint inspection and drove into the station all the way.

On the large school field at the main entrance of the camp, hundreds of active demon hunters dressed in neat black uniforms lined up waiting here, with their backs facing the setting sun, with solemn expressions.

When the students got off the bus, they saw such a scene.

Chapter 116

The students got off the car noisily, clumped together noisily, and looked at the queue over there curiously.

They know that the team next to them is their "classmates" in this training camp.

Vlaerky Demon Hunting Actual Combat Training Camp, every three years, 300 people each.Among them, 100 are excellent students from hunting colleges, and the other 200 are young elites selected from various regions.

In other words, this group of people are real magic hunters who have experienced the baptism of actual combat and have achieved actual deeds, including the older students who "transferred" to the Imperial Capital and Qingyun a while ago.

In front of the team, a middle-aged magic hunter glanced at the group of students, frowned, and exclaimed, "What are you doing? Spring outing?!"

"Line up! Report the count!"

When the students heard the scolding, they finally got their spirits up and lined up randomly.

The young demon hunters next to them saw their sloppy appearance, and many of them showed contempt.

The middle-aged magic hunter picked up the roster in his hand and called them one by one.

After finishing the order, he raised his head, his gaze swept across the crowd of young faces, and said: "At 8 o'clock in the evening, gather in the small auditorium for the opening ceremony."

"Now go to the south side accommodation area to clean up the work!"