Dragon King wakes up in the interstellar

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Tingyun picked up Long Jiu on time and sent her to the training venue.

The training session this afternoon was interesting. The physical training teacher and the fighting instructor appeared in the venue together. It seemed that they were preparing to have a joint session.

After a class of thirty-four students gathered together, they were taken to a large warehouse nearby.

This was the first time Long Jiu saw this large warehouse being opened since he transferred to Nebula. He was a little curious for a moment and asked his deskmate, "What is in this warehouse? Why were we brought here for training today?"

Compared to Long Jiu, a novice, the look on Zhou Xinyu's face was quite bitter. She said with a frown: "Hey, this is not a warehouse, it's a simulation room."

"Simulation room?" Long Jiu had a question mark on his face. He didn't understand and asked: "Simulation or something?"

Han Jiaojiao, who was in front of them, turned around when she heard this, with the same bitter look on her face as classmate Zhou Xinyu, "Don't ask, I just want to cry."

Li Muchuan, who was next to her, also turned around and said with a wry smile: "You'll find out later when you go in."

Long Jiu was confused by the miserable expressions on her three friends' faces. She belatedly looked around at the other students before and after and realized that all the students in the class had such miserable expressions.

Long Jiu became curious and became more and more interested in this simulation room.

Soon, after all the students in Class 1 lined up to enter, Long Jiu finally saw this mysterious simulation room clearly.

It's like an indoor stadium. The side of the field is surrounded by a high wall about three meters high. I don't know what material it is made of. There is no stadium-like auditorium behind the high wall, but there are ridges in every corner.

The muzzles of the cannons and guns were aimed at the field inside the high wall.

Not only are there gun ports outside these high walls, but even the high walls are covered with heavy weapons.

A row of question marks slowly appeared on Long Jiu's head.

What? Are you going to drive them into the field and shoot them all to death???

Before Long Jiu could ask this question, he saw the physical training teacher and fighting instructor at the front of the team both showing ferocious smiles.

The fighting instructor, who was as tall as a bear and looked like a bear, rubbed his hands together and smiled ferociously at the group of newborns: "Come on, little darlings, it's time for the monthly Crossing the Line of Fire."

As he spoke, the bear-like fighting instructor stretched his sinful hand to the slowly rising console next to him, and then snapped a blue button on it.

There was only a clicking sound in the venue, and various obstacle levels rose from the ground in the empty venue.

The physical training teacher next to the fighting instructor also showed a kind smile to them, stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please, it is still a group of two. As for which group goes first and which group goes last, it's up to you.

I arranged it myself. Of course..."

He changed his voice and continued with a smile: "Because you will have a mid-term assessment next month, so in order to enable you to achieve good results in the first mid-term assessment, your instructor and I will meet this time.

Open half of the simulated bombing ports in the stadium, and the time limit for you to cross is five minutes."

As soon as the physical training teacher finished speaking, Long Jiu noticed that half of the cannons and gun muzzles facing the field began to flash red dots.

"So, these weapons are all simulation in nature?" Long Jiu grasped the key point, but his tone was a little disgusting, probably because he disliked the fact that these things were not real.

Zhou Xinyu was stimulated by her tone, and she said in shock: "Hey, although I know you may be an expert and bold, but can you not underestimate these simulations? Even if they are simulations, once the effect is turned on

, the explosion is really explosive.”

These simulated bombing ports are indeed simulated, but once they are opened, the bullets and shells they fire will really explode. Although the explosion effect is also simulated, it will still hurt when it should hurt. The effect is extremely realistic, but

No one will die.

A group of newborn eggs were herded into the high wall like ducks.

The physical training teacher and the fighting instructor didn't know when they had scaled the high wall. The two of them were standing on the high wall, with a virtual control panel floating between them.

The combat instructor took out a cut cigar from his trousers, held it in his mouth very pretentiously and lit it. He took a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face and blew out the green smoke: "The first group, get ready.

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Even though all the students in the previous class had miserable expressions on their faces when they came in, when they were about to come in, no one stepped back.

The two people in the first group quickly left the safe area. Han Jiaojiao squeezed beside Long Jiu and asked in a low voice: "This is your first time coming in. Take a good look."

Long Jiu nodded, of course she wanted to look good.

As the countdown of the fighting instructor fell, the simulated weapon ports around the venue began to rotate at the same time, and then, the entire venue was filled with the sound of artillery bombardment.

This was the first time Long Jiu saw such a fierce scene, and his eyes widened immediately.

The moment the bombing sounded, the two students in the first group jumped out at the same time. They stepped on the surrounding bombings and rushed towards the first obstacle level with rapid movements.

It was only then that Long Jiu finally understood what Cross Fire meant.

In fact, under the fierce bombing all around, you have a time limit of five minutes to pass through many obstacles and levels to reach the opposite side and press the button to stop the bombing.

Half of the bombing ports in the venue have more than 190 bombing ports. It is indeed a very strenuous and difficult training to pass through 20 obstacle levels in the fierce attack of more than 190 bombing ports.

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Long Jiu looked at the two classmates who quickly passed the obstacles during the bombing, and found that the two were fine at the beginning, but after passing half of the obstacles, they were obviously bombed and disrupted their rhythm.

"How many times have you trained like this before?" Long Jiu leaned into Zhou Xinyu's ear and asked.

Zhou Xinyu was so shocked by the bombardment all around that her eardrums pounded. It took her a while to realize what Long Jiu had asked.

She covered one ear and said loudly to Long Jiu: "Counting these five times, there were no arrangements for us in the first month after entering the school."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xinyu said again: "It's quite humane. We didn't throw us into the school in the first month. But... the previous times were not as cruel as this time. At most, we only fired six shots at a time.

Fifteen bombing ports, the time limit is two minutes."

Although this time there was a five-minute time limit, the bombing ports were opened half the time!!!

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*818 Hot CrossFire*

The combat instructor had a ferocious smile on his face: Come on, little darlings, come and have a taste of Daddy’s cannon fire.

The physical training teacher had a serious look on his face: Are you scared? Are you shaking? Run faster, otherwise you will still get injured.

Other students were rolling around: 嘤嘤嘤嘤~~~Are you the devil???

Long Jiu Youzai Youzai is like walking around: Tsk~~Are you scratching your itch? Increase the firepower.

The whole class: Damn it——!!!!!

Instructors and teachers: Damn -------! Is this the devil???