MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 62 Lu Zhancheng-[10]

Lu Zhancheng was specially granted a one-day vacation by Mr. Ye because of his glorious injury.

But time is money, and the competition is getting closer day by day, and there is not much time left for them.

One day later, Teacher Ye officially started the devil training mode.

Catching birds was no longer the task of Qin Jing and Ren Huayan. The four children entered the woods almost at dawn, and except for lunch and dinner, they could only come out of the woods when it was dark.

The sparrows they need to deal with have also changed from three on the first day to ten now, and there is no red string to help them identify them. Ye Fei will give them enough time to write down the characteristics of the birds, and then there will be a long search process .

"Don't try to catch a random bird, I remember every bird."

Before starting, Ye Fei shook his finger at them.

When she heard this, Qin Jing also expressed doubts. She felt that these sparrows all looked the same, how could it be possible to tell who was who, let alone recognize the designated ones among hundreds of identical sparrows.

In order to convince Miss Xiao Gao, Teacher Ye went into battle in person.

He asked Qin Jing to use a pen to make a small mark deep in the sparrow's feather as a mark, and the ink dot was completely invisible after being covered by the feather. Then, the sparrow was released, Zhou Zhengning threw a stone to startle a tree of birds, Ren Huayan opened the perspective sharing for Ye Fei, within ten minutes, Ye Fei found Qin among the hundreds of birds in the sky The little sparrow that Jing has marked.

Qin Jing didn't believe it at first, but when she caught the sparrow in her hand, she parted the bird's soft feathers and saw the mark she made with her own hands, and she was completely speechless.

During the arduous training, coaches and students from other classes also heard about the battle between them and Class D, and they would always turn around to have a look. But when he heard Teacher Ye from Class E leading four students to catch birds, he shook his head and left.

To be honest, catching birds was only Teacher Ye's last move.

He has a hundred ways to exercise their mental strength and coordination, but due to the venue and props, he can only choose this simple and unpretentious method in the end.

In their four-person bird-catching team, Ren Huayan is responsible for sharing the perspective for the three of them. Zhou Zhengning will help her identify the sparrows among the birds. When the target is locked, Ren Huayan will give Qin Jing and Lu Zhancheng some spiritual light Make a mark and let them cooperate to capture the target.

Among them, the most test is Ren Huayan's ability.

Not only did she have to mark the target with the mental light spot, but she also had to distract the mental light spot to follow the target's flight trajectory, otherwise the target would be lost, and everything would be in vain in the end.

This is what Qin Jing said on the first day, "It was hard to find them, but when they were alarmed, they all flew away, mixed together, and couldn't find anything."

Ye Fei also thought, Ren Huayan is still young, whether this kind of training is a little harsh on her.

But this little girl surprised Ye Fei very much. She looked soft and soft, but she was stronger than anyone else. Obviously she was the most tired one at the end of the day, but when the other brothers and sisters complained, she didn't say a word. When Ye Fei asked, she just said that she was not tired and could persevere and do better.

Proportional to her hard work is her amazing growth rate.

When Ye Fei met her for the first time, she could only share one person's perspective, and she couldn't last long. But after a few days, she has been able to easily share the three of them, uninterrupted from beginning to end.

Another example is that on the first day, she could only mark the light spots, and the bird would lose it to Hela as soon as it flew, but now, her spiritual light spots seem to be stuck to the bird, as long as it is locked, it will never be lost Target.

The high-intensity training made the four children almost collapse every day when they touched the bed. Ye Fei, who likes to sleep late the most, gets up the earliest every day, playing the role of the villain who wakes everyone up.

The five of them fought and played around during the training, and quickly passed the ten-day training period.

After the training period, it is the day of the preliminary round.

The person in charge of the training camp, Hu Fatty, issued a notice the day before, asking all classes to gather at the west side of the training camp at ten o'clock the next day.

That day, Ye Fei took four children to the cafeteria to have a good meal early in the morning, and walked slowly to the west of the training camp at the time of assembly.

When they arrived, there were already many people around.

This year Yunhe Fifth Training Camp has recruited many students, visually, there are about two hundred of them, they gather together, and at a glance, they are all heads.

Ye Fei stepped on a big rock and glanced forward.

The location of the Yunhe training camp seems to be in some mountain, surrounded by forests, they are now on the edge of the forest in the west, at a glance, the forest is deep and quiet, and there are a few birdsong from time to time.

Qin Jing looked at the large NPCs in front of her, and elbowed Ye Fei's waist:

"Hey, did you say before that the preliminary competition is not a fight? What exactly does this thing want us to do? We don't know anything, so we're blind."

"Don't worry, did I also say that if you lose this preliminary round, I, Ye Fei, will write the words backwards?"

Ye Fei looked very confident.

But unfortunately, his appearance was seen by other people.

"Hey, Teacher Ye is here too, didn't you oversleep this time?"

While they were talking, a tall man stepped out of the crowd, with high cheekbones, but his cheeks were sunken due to his thinness, making him look like a man.

Ye Fei recognized him, and this was one of the few teachers who taunted him when he first entered the training camp a few days ago.

"Yeah, it's rare to get up on time."

Ye Fei didn't care about his provocative attitude.

"It's really rare." The man laughed twice and asked:

"I heard that Mr. Ye's students beat up two children in Class D to tears a few days ago? It seems that Mr. Ye is not going to continue to be a salted fish this year? It's really rare. It seems that he has found a few people who are suitable for confrontation." Miao Zi, I just don’t know if Teacher Ye will teach students after being dead for so many years, what should I say? Can we pass the preliminary competition?”

Ye Fei really didn't understand why these unnamed NPCs in this dungeon loved to provoke him so much.

The last person who made trouble now sees that he has already made a detour, why these guys still don't have a long memory.

Ye Fei sighed in his heart, and he glanced at the man:

"You don't need to worry about my students, you might as well worry about your own students first."

The expression on the man's face froze for a moment.

He sneered:

"My student is in class B. Our teaching and research department also got the third best grade last year. It really can't compare with some people who are 'first' every year."

Ye Fei really didn't understand why she wasted time here with an NPC.

He clapped his hands without sincerity:

"Wow, you're awesome."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to the man as farewell, and took Qin Jing away first.

After walking a little farther away, Qin Jing sneered, holding the man's expression and tone of voice, and imitated a sentence in a strange voice:

"My students can be in Class B—tch."

Qin Jing rolled her eyes.

Ye Fei was amused by her:

"Why are you angry with an NPC?"

"Regardless of whether he is an NPC or not, I am angry when I see his high-spirited appearance. Tsk, I really want to fast-forward to win the championship, let me step on his face and say, 'My mother is the number one, with B The people in the class are really incomparable'."

Ye Fei laughed until her stomach ached.

He wiped away the tears from his laughter,

"I'm sorry to make Miss Xiao Gao wronged. Since you are so angry...how should I say it, do you want to have a good time?"

Qin Jing raised her eyebrows:

"Oh? What bad idea do you have?"

"Actually, I wanted to keep a low profile. After all, this matter is quite troublesome, but our Miss Gao's mood comes first."

Ye Fei curved her lips and smiled:

"Come on."

He waved to the other three children, signaling them to come over:

"The format of the preliminary competition is...you guys in a while..."

After Ye Fei finished arranging the plan for them, the expression on Qin Jing's face was indescribable with a smirk:

"Damn, Ye Fei, you are really hurtful."

Ye Fei pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Qin Jing's words:

"Thank you for the compliment."

After the students gathered, Hu Fat took several teaching assistants to the west side of the training camp.

He moved a chair to the front of the crowd, climbed up by himself, and waved to everyone for silence:

"Come on, teachers and students, please be quiet."

When Fatty Hu gets excited, his voice tends to break. His voice echoed around, and the commotional crowd fell silent.

A few students couldn't help laughing when they heard his broken voice, and he didn't pay much attention. He just took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, wiped his sweat and said:

"Today is the preliminary round of our training camp. The teachers and coaches should have told you about the competition system of the preliminary round, but I still want to repeat it here so that you don't miss it."

As he said that, Fatty Hu waved his hands behind him, and the teaching assistants he brought with him were instructed to step forward and show the students the iron cage in their hands.

There are eight small white mice in the iron cage. They are jumping around in the cage, and they seem to be very energetic.

Fatty Hu cleared his throat:

"Here, there are eight little white mice transformed with my abilities. When the competition starts, I will put them into the woods. Of course, the range of movement of the little white mice is limited, whether they are big or small, It's not small, it's just this hill.

"...Let me see, our training camp this year has a total of twelve teaching and research departments, divided into five classes, and we, acting on the basis of teaching and research departments, catch our little mouse and send it back to my students, Even if you take your teaching and research department to pass the preliminary round, you will be one step closer to the Special Ability Task Force.

"Of course, it needs to be emphasized that catching the little mice does not mean victory, because the winner is the one who hands them over to me in the end. This means that we can use force to fight for the ownership of the little white mice, but be careful, Can't kill people, click to the end, safety is important."

Listening to Hu Fatty's explanation, Ye Fei touched her chin habitually.

This training camp happened more than a hundred years ago. Ye Fei had long forgotten the specific rules of the preliminary competition, and only remembered that it was related to finding objects.

But as long as it has something to do with finding things, it is a competition system tailored for Ren Huayan. Her ability in this preliminary competition is equivalent to copying the answers. That's why Ye Fei said swearingly that he would write his name backwards if he couldn't make it through this game.

But now...

Ye Fei looked at the male teacher who spoke to him just now.

Ye Fei originally wanted to have a low-key game and amaze everyone secretly, but this teacher was too arrogant and offended their little Miss Gao, making it difficult for Ye Fei to keep a low profile.

Thinking of the instructions he gave Qin Jing and the others, he slightly bent his eyes.

It was also at that time that Qin Jing, who was waiting at the edge of the forest, looked back at him and gave him a thumbs up.

Ye Fei also returned her a thumbs-up gesture, and at that moment, the male teacher who was chattering with Ye Fei just came over again:

"Let me see how long it takes for Teacher Ye's students to pass the preliminary competition. The forest is quite big. It should be difficult for students with poor qualifications to find a mouse?"

"Yeah, you're right, then just watch."

Ye Fei yawned, lay down on the recliner behind her, closed her eyes, and did not move.

The preliminary competition started soon, and the mice were put into the woods. When they dispersed, the students also entered the competition field one after another. For a while, only the teacher and coach were left outside the woods.

At the beginning, the atmosphere outside was quite good. The teachers were talking and laughing, waiting for the good news from their students.

But then, as the minutes passed, the teachers lost their mood for chatting, and some people began to walk around anxiously.

According to the experience of previous years, within the four-hour time limit, within an hour, there will be a student who wins first and comes out to announce the good news.

But this time, for some reason, after two full hours, there was still no one in the woods.

Someone asked Fatty Hu:

"Mr. Hu, is our preliminary competition more difficult this year?"

Hu Fat broke out in a cold sweat:

"No, the number and range of activities of the mice are the same as in previous years."

"Then why haven't my students come out yet? No, forget about my students, they don't see anyone from Class A?"

"I don't know, wait a minute?"

As a result, this wait was another two hours.

When the prescribed time was approaching, some students came out of the woods in disgrace. Facing the expectant eyes of the teachers, they just shook their heads, indicating that they did not see them.

More and more students went out, but Hu Pang's hands were still empty, and no one caught the mouse.

In the end, the students of Class A who received the most attention came out of the woods, but it can be seen from their faces that they also got nothing at all.

Ye Fei, who had been basking in the sun on the recliner, opened her eyes and took a look.

Class A, the top class, and the champion teaching and research department of the previous competition, only brought four people this year. And their leading teacher, with a bald head and a villainous air, was the same Yuan Zhen he had met on the first day.

At this time, Yuan Zhen looked serious, and went forward to chat with his students in a low voice.

Most people's eyes were on them, because no one expected that Class A would return empty-handed.

What exactly is going on? This year's preliminaries were wiped out like this?

Everyone is holding such doubts.

When several people in Class A finished their discussion, Yuan Zhen frowned with a serious face, looked at Fatty Hu, and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Hu, please explain why my students told me that there are no white rats you released in this forest at all?"