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Chapter 598 The freshman military training swearing-in meeting begins!

"New students from all colleges and majors are requested to enter the venue in an orderly manner."

"This auditorium is under energy restriction, so please don't panic if you feel anything unusual."

"Please keep order, counselors from all departments."



The voice broadcast continued to loop, and the freshmen walked curiously into this college's signature building full of science fiction - [Hurricane Auditorium]!

The wealthy Hurricane Academy spent a lot of money to realize a holographic projection with no blind spots on the top of 40,000 square meters.

Sunshine, clouds, and lifelike scenes appear in the sky above our heads.

Even those children with prominent family backgrounds couldn't help but marvel at the miracle of human architecture after seeing this hurricane auditorium for the first time.

The cost of building this auditorium alone is astronomical, and the many cutting-edge technologies contained in it cannot even be measured simply in terms of money.

When entering here, the freshmen who originally thought they knew something about Hurricane Academy discovered how shallow they were.

"Um?"

"My superpower has failed."

When the first team passed by, there was suddenly a voice that could not hide the surprise. It was a boy with a slightly thin cheek. Along with it, six magnetic steel balls adsorbed on the back of his hand fell to the ground at the same time.

"This auditorium is under energy restriction, so please don't panic if you feel anything unusual."

The sound of looping announcements came again from above the auditorium, and then everyone suddenly understood.

Many freshmen who quietly awakened their superpowers raised their heads in surprise and looked at the holographic dome that simulated the cosmic nebula in shock.

"Has our academy already mastered super forbidden abilities?"

The inadvertently exposed muscles of Hurricane College immediately made many arrogant freshmen become more restrained and get to know this century-old college with a pilgrim mentality again.



Five meters underground in the Hurricane Auditorium is a central control room with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters.

At this time, several members wearing white scientific research uniforms stood in the center with their arms folded. The tornado marks embroidered on their uniforms had already confirmed their identities as senior scientific researchers of the Hurricane Academy.

This is a rarer existence than a full professor.

At this time, these people were intently watching the real-time changing data on the metal screen.

"All parameters are under control and the force field is operating normally."

"The time limit of 120 minutes depends on the leaders of the order group."

These senior researchers looked at the twelve people sitting quietly in the corner.

These twelve people were all wearing light gray warrior uniforms. They closed their eyes and nodded at the same time when they heard the words.

Only these members of the order group with a minimum physical fitness of 8 stars or above can support such a high-intensity super forbidden force field.

Of course, without the solutions provided by the Superpowers Association, it would be useless to increase the number of people tenfold.

One of the middle-aged men wearing auxiliary zoom glasses enthusiastically held the hand of a man in black uniform and said: "Thank you very much for the technical support of the Superpowers Association, otherwise this year's opening ceremony will cause chaos."

The man in black was a little uncomfortable with this kind of enthusiasm, but he still politely accepted the thanks, shook his head slightly and said: "We have only discovered some mechanisms for the operation of super powers, but at most we can only say that we can ensure that 90% of super powers are not

It takes effect, and the remaining 10% is still not guaranteed.”

"This 90% probability still relies on the 12 high-level superpowers from your school. It is really difficult to achieve mass production replication."

At the end of the sentence, the man in black smiled bitterly.

The era of super awakening has really had a great impact on the social order. In the past half month, they have been racking their brains on how to manage this group of capable people and strangers.

Finally, the consensus reached by many researchers is that high-pressure control is absolutely not allowed, and reasonable guidance must be carried out while showing muscles.

Therefore, the use of the forbidden force field, which has extremely demanding conditions, is currently the only way for the Superpower Association to show off its muscles.

In this sense, major universities and superpower associations are currently in a mutually supportive relationship.

"We don't have to worry about other things. We need to take good care of these young ancestors this year."

Hearing the team leader's rare humor, everyone burst into good-natured laughter.





Compared with other regular academic departments, the combat reserve force of only 40 people seemed particularly pitiful. However, the calm atmosphere of the 40 people when they entered the room made many people nearby look at them and wonder which major they were.

Wu Xin, a handsome young man with elegant temperament, was always following the team.

He naturally saw the doubts of other department instructors, but ignored them. His indifferent attitude felt like he was cultivating immortality rather than leading a class.

The biggest difference between combat reserve officers and other professional freshmen is that these 40 people are the top batch selected from more than 400 outstanding martial arts seeds across the country.

When they were selected, they relied on their outstanding combat abilities, so even if they later gained superpowers, it would only be the icing on the cake for these students, not a timely help.

Now entering the forbidden force field is nothing more than returning to the previous state. He is still the strongest fighting force among his peers.

With this kind of pure warrior mind control, he naturally showed a calmness beyond his age.

but……

Wu Xin glanced at Lu Ze, who was walking at the end of the team with an indifferent expression on his face, and his face looked a little strange.

Lu Ze is an exception.

Both the middle and higher-ups in the college and Cheng Zicheng, a cheap senior, all seriously warned him about Lu Ze's special nature.

When Wu Xin, who has a peaceful personality and meticulous work, learned about the detailed files of each student, she was surprised to find that Lu Ze's file information confidentiality level had surpassed that of senior researchers in the college.

Moreover, with his instructor's authority, he saw one more piece of information that ordinary people could not see. Lu Ze's confidentiality level was changed three times in 2 months!

Grade A!

Grade A!

S level!

This speed of change is extremely incredible.

This further illustrates the importance the college attaches to Lu Ze.

[S level...the Academy's 9-star War King is nothing more than this...]

With such heavy weights coming one after another, that's why I calmly accepted Lu Ze's proposal for Wang Xinxing to serve as the monitor.

This is making the best use of things, not using power for personal gain.

Wu Xin's face was calm.



The official start time of the swearing-in ceremony is 9:30 am.

When the hand pointed to 9:15, all new students and freshmen were already in their seats, and no one was absent.

At this time, lecturers from the Hurricane Academy began to appear in the front row seats and took their seats one after another.

With the appearance of Tao Mingyuan, Wu Wenlie, Ye Ruosheng and others, the college's senior management finally showed up.

The last person to appear was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He was seated in the middle of the first row. When he appeared, the senior officials of the college stood up.

At this time, the freshmen in the auditorium finally connected the majestic-looking man with a Chinese character and their principal!

The principal of Hurricane Academy, the special advisor of the Yanhuang Warrior Alliance, the two-star dragon general of the Yanhuang Army, the peak 10-star fighter pilot, the peak 10-star gale-level warrior - a hundred miles long!

When Baili Chang took his seat, the noise of whispers in the hall gradually disappeared.

Because the handsome middle-aged man with excellent looks, Ye Ruosheng, the vice-principal of Hurricane College, has already appeared on the stage.

The holographic dome of the Hurricane Auditorium naturally evolves into the dark deep space of the universe, and the light source converges on the stage.

Ye Ruosheng's deep and powerful voice clearly spread throughout the audience.

"Good morning, classmates. I am Ye Ruosheng, the vice president of Hurricane College, and I will serve as the host of this swearing-in ceremony for the 2073 freshmen."

"First of all, I welcome all the freshmen here to join Hurricane College. The hope and inheritance of Centenary College will fall on your shoulders... There are five agendas for this military training swearing-in meeting. Let's proceed to the first item——"

"The soul of the hero sleeps forever in the mountains and rivers, and the majesty lasts forever in the world. I will never forget the fierce glory and splendor, which forged my iron bones."

"Everyone stand up and play the national anthem!"

There are many people standing here, with solemn eyes.

In this era of sudden changes in the red mist, humans are once again fighting for survival.

This impassioned national anthem has taken on new definitions.

No one will forget those heroes who have fought for China for hundreds of years.



After singing, sit down.

The swearing-in meeting was conducted according to the procedure.

The second item is the lecture given by principal Baili Changqi.

The third item is the instructor’s representative speech.



In the third row, at the far right end of the lecturer's seat, two beautiful women with outstanding looks wearing professional skirts sat side by side.

Xu Bingzi, a cold-blooded sister who once participated in combat guidance as Lieutenant Winnie in simulated battles, and Luo Wan, a charming senior researcher who just joined the Hurricane Academy.

"The atmosphere at the venue today is a bit dull."

"Compared with the last batch of freshmen, this batch of freshmen has too many things on their minds. Did they start to worry about them as soon as they entered school? They are young and mature."

Xu Bingzi frowned and muttered.

Luo Wan covered her red lips lazily and yawned a little, "So I've long said, Bingzi, you need to walk around the academy more, otherwise the news will be blocked."


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