460, the end of the assessment [04] come back alive
Along with Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, and Fu Zhe, there were three students from the X-Force.
Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing originally thought that if they were in the same group, their strength would be somewhat different. After all, this would be considered a balanced strength and would not be too different from other groups.
However, those three are also outstanding players in the X-Special Team, and their overall strength ranking is also among the top ten.
However, when they stood together with Mo Shangjun, the three of them all gave her a "big boss" look and almost gave her their hands.
Ding Jing glanced at Mo Shangjun disdainfully.
Mo Shangjun took it calmly.
Not long after, the grouping was completed, the instructor did not participate, all students were pulled into the car, got off at a fixed location, and then began their journey.
When the training ground was cleared, it was still dark, the darkest time before dawn.
"Captain Yan, the rest will be your hard work."
Yuan Hai walked to Yan Tianxing and spoke to them cautiously.
Mo Shangshuang also nodded with Yan Tianxing.
The latter part of the ultimate training is mainly completed with the assistance of GS9.
"It should."
Ji Zhou smiled and said polite words.
They were eating and drinking for free during this period, and it wasn't like they really didn't do anything. Everything that needed to be prepared was ready.
Next, it depends on the performance of the students.
Whether this group of outstanding talents can stay depends on the next step.
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At dawn, the sky is getting brighter.
The students were put off the bus one after another.
The driver was very cold. Every time he arrived at a place, he called a few times, stayed there for half a minute, and then drove away without saying a word.
If you were slower, if you hadn't jumped down with your agility, you might not have a chance to get off until you reached your next destination.
——Because, this night, the car was driving too fast.
"Seven groups!"
The driver shouted again.
"Mo Shangyun, you must come back alive!"
Liang Zhiqiong clenched his fists with both hands and waved at Mo Shangyun, who was the first to get out of the car.
Baili Zhao, who was in the same group, knocked on her forehead angrily, "What are you talking about?"
Due to Baili Zhao's violent temper, Liang Zhiqiong's little temper was completely suppressed, and she could only rub her forehead in grievance.
The rest of the group in the car laughed loudly, and even the sleepy practitioners became more awake.
"When you are eliminated, I will give you a ride."
Throwing his backpack on his shoulder, Mo Shangyun took half a step back, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Liang Zhiqiong.
"Friends are gone——"
Before Liang Zhiqiong shouted the last word, his voice was covered up by the sound of the vehicle engine.
The car threw off a stream of exhaust fumes, then left them behind and walked forward in the darkness at a terrifying speed.
"Half a month," Ding Jing spread out the paper map and said lazily, "this is the longest time we have ever survived in the wild."
Fu Zhe asked confusedly: "Is it useful to survive in the wild for so long?"
"No matter what, what the instructor says, we do what we do, as long as we pass the test smoothly." Ding Jing said, then tilted his head and said to the three people next to him, "The people next door, can you have some tacit understanding? Give me some light."
The X-Force student, holding a flashlight in his hand, walked two steps wordlessly and shone the light of the flashlight on the map.
It's not that they are cowards, it's that they really can't afford to offend them.
The one named Fu Zhe was okay, he didn't have a strong sense of presence, but he was easy to get along with. Ding Jing was different. He "bullied" their students depending on the situation, and all the resentment and anger accumulated by Mo Shangjun was spread on them.
, they usually walk around when looking at Ding Jing.
Not to mention, the trainee instructor who likes to cause trouble, Mo Shangjun, is also here.
When they heard their names together, the three of them felt a burst of despair, and they haven't recovered yet.
"Here you go."
Ding Jing took a few glances and handed the map to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways.
Without thinking, Ding Jing glanced at the other four people, raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "The new team leader, does it make sense?"
Four people: "..."
No one dared to object.
At this point, Su Bei's prediction about Ding Jing's "little follower" has been completely realized.
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This time, the wilderness survival training was conducted in the mountains northeast of Beijing, which is a sparsely populated area, and the place they were going to was even more deserted.
In older times, there might have been local villagers hunting in the mountains and opening new roads, but now almost no one goes up the mountains. Even the roads are covered up by weeds and shrubs, and the traces are being eliminated little by little.
There are no shortcuts for students, all roads must be trodden by themselves.
Because of this difficulty, the route of survival in the wild is not long, but it can still make the students very tired.
…
Three days later.
Mo Shangjun, who was leading the team, used a dagger to split the branches blocking the way little by little. The branches fell one after another. She pushed aside the obstacles and walked forward smoothly.
After walking a few steps, Mo Shangyun stopped and listened carefully for a while, then turned around and said to the person following behind him: "There is water in front of you, and there is an open area. You can rest in front."
"OK."
Ding Jing was the first to respond to her.
The other students responded one after another, but all of them were listless.
It’s no wonder they were there. Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were simply perverts. In terms of physical strength, they could crush these men. When they were out of breath while walking, they could still walk with their bags on their backs extremely easily.
, those thin arms and legs are simply decorations, and cannot be visually estimated at all.
In this kind of terrain, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing's speed did not slow down, and the distance between them quickly widened.
With a sigh, they followed suit unwilling to admit defeat.
However, not long after walking, I heard Fu Zhe at the very back shouting "Ah——" (To be continued)