the next day.

Today is the opening day of the youth training camp.

Early in the morning, Liu Zhiwei led several instructors out of the youth training camp.

To put it bluntly, Sili is responsible for these future pillars of the country and must ensure their safety.

Actually...

It's such a shitty place, you can't find it if you don't pick it up.

 …

On the bus.

Dozens of young teenagers and girls sat on the seats.

They are the students of this youth training camp, and they are also the leaders of the younger generation of night watchmen.

There are in the first order, there are in the second order, and there are even a few in the third order.

Liu Zhiwei stood in front of the car, like a sales guide, constantly explaining the basic rules of the youth training camp to these newcomers.

"Hello, I am one of the leaders of this youth training camp, Liu Zhiwei."

He opened his mouth loudly and glanced at everyone in the car.

"I know, I know."

At this time, a curly-haired boy with dyed yellow hair waved his hands impatiently, "What's the use of talking so much, when will the youth training camp arrive? It's been more than half an hour."

When the conversation was interrupted, Liu Zhiwei was not angry, but just smiled and said: "Don't worry, the journey will take about ten minutes."

"During this period, you can get to know each other, because in the next two months, you will be comrades-in-arms, classmates, and partners." Liu Zhiwei talked eloquently, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, full of meaning: "It is also an opponent who competes with each other. .”

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhiwei clapped his hands, then sat on the chair in the front row and stopped talking.

at the same time.

The yellow-haired curly-haired boy just stood up abruptly, looked at everyone, and said calmly, "My name is Song Lei, and I am a night watchman in Tingyuan City, a third-order awakener."

"I don't like to team up with other people. If I have a mission in the future, I just hope it doesn't hold me back."

Song Lei's expression was haughty, and his tone was very flat, as if he didn't pay attention to the people around him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhiwei just smiled and didn't speak.

Silently opened the list of students.

Song Lei's name was quickly found among the ranks of third-tier students.

"On the day of the battle of the gods, I killed several C-level alien species, and forcibly killed a B-level alien species when I was on the verge of death, and never retreated."

Liu Zhiwei nodded, and secretly said in his heart: "It's a bit bloody, but the foundation is not bad."

"It's just a little too arrogant. I often act alone and have conflicts with my teammates."

"It's a typical prickly head."

But Liu Zhiwei was not troubled by it.

The original intention of the establishment of Youth Training Cloud is to let these young people who think they are geniuses recognize themselves.

Even madness and arrogance must have a sense of proportion.

Otherwise, in the future battles with alien species and gods, the only one who suffers will be himself.

Of course, except for the invincible.

For example, the one who is currently in the youth training camp.

Look at the rear again.

Song Lei's speech successfully put him in the spotlight.

"Who do you look down on? It's as if someone is not a third-order awakener."

On the seat next to him, another student snorted coldly, "Yun Zhe, night watchman of Qingtian City, third-level awakener."

"Mu Xuexue, night watchman of Conglian City, third-order awakener."

For a while, there were dozens of people on the bus.

As long as they are the students of the third-order awakened ones, they all took the initiative to stand up at this moment and introduced their identities to everyone.

At this age, you are a Level 3 Awakened.

There is no doubt that they are geniuses who are far ahead of other night watchmen of their generation.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly.

At the end, an extremely weird laugh sounded.

Everyone was startled and looked back one after another.

I see.

A teenager dressed in all black grinned, "What a bunch of ignorant kids."

He covered his face with his hands, and put his head down in a very middle school posture.

"Ye Xiaoyuan, from the extremely glorious and glorious Liaojiang City."

"Although I am also a third-level awakened person..." Ye Xiaoyuan deliberately pulled his voice long, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, "But!"

"You people are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

"so......"

Speaking of this, he spread his hands and sighed helplessly, "So, in my eyes, everyone here is rubbish."

hiss--

As soon as these words came out, even Song Lei couldn't help but look behind him.

Fuck?

Who the hell is this!

Talking so wildly.

"So you are strong?"

Ahead, Song Lei was the first to refuse, "Do you dare to challenge me one on one?"

"Hey, yo, why are you so anxious?"

Ye Xiaoyuan curled his lips and said angrily.

"What the hell..."

"alright!"

Liu Zhiwei stood up at this time and separated the two of them, "It's full of gunpowder, not bad, not bad."

"But, now we're on a car, a bus can't resist a fight."

"You have to wait until you enter the youth training camp before playing. There is a special venue inside."

The voice was calm, but it exuded an aura of majesty.

Song Lei snorted and sat back on the chair.

"These young people."

Liu Zhiwei sighed.

Everyone is really energetic.

I just don’t know if it will be like this after entering the youth training camp.

Ye Xiaoyuan hummed a tune and sat down on the chair.

at this time.

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be another person in the corner of the car.

The other person wears glasses and has been silent since the introduction. His presence is very low.

"Hey, why don't you speak?"

Ye Xiaoyuan stepped forward and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Where are you from?"

The man seemed to hear someone talking to him, his body trembled, and he whispered back: "He, just like you."

"Hey, I'm a fellow countryman."

When Ye Xiaoyuan heard this, he immediately became happy, "What is your name? Why haven't I looked at you before?"

"I, my name is Bai Le..."

"What?" Ye Xiaoyuan scratched his head, "What are you breaking up for?"

"It's Bai, Bai Le."

The young man corrected stammeringly.

"Ah, it's Bai Le. I'll call you Xiaobai from now on." Ye Xiaoyuan nodded, "Since you are a fellow countryman, I will protect you in the youth training camp from now on."

"Okay, okay."

Bai Le lowered his head, "Then...thank you."

 …

Night patrol youth training camp.

When everyone got out of the car, they were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

It was almost the same as Lin Tian’s reaction.

This...where is this? !

What do you call this a youth training camp? !

"Hey, the surname is Liu." Song Lei pointed to the front and asked, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? This place... can people live in it?"

"Why not?"

Liu Zhiwei looked relaxed, "There is already a student staying here for one night before you, so don't worry."

"You will spend the next two months here."

After saying that, he walked into the camp first.

The other students complained, but thinking of their current status, they gritted their teeth and followed.

Just when passing the gate.

A voice sounded in the small room next to it.

"Well, please show me your student certificate."

"ah?"

The other students looked at each other, looked at the young man in front of them who was about the same age as them, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Just an ordinary doorman."

[ps: The protagonist’s life as a doorman has officially begun, and the excitement continues. 】

[Of course, it’s not just about being a doorman. 】

[Readers please don’t abandon the book, the plot is still unfolding! 】

[At the end of the next chapter, there is a hand-drawn illustration by Baicai (not an online picture)! 】

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