Diary of Raising a Mermaid
Chapter 69
Ville took Lance's hand, and the two of them went one after the other, past the crowd at the registration office, and came to a dilapidated gymnasium.
"This is area a."
Weir smiled, he stopped, then pointed to the opened east gate of the dilapidated gymnasium and said,
"You go in from here, it should be fine."
Lance looked at it for a long time before he found a dilapidated "a" under the east gate.
Suddenly, Lance suddenly realized.
The original signs of feelings were blown off, no wonder he had to find it so hard.
And the people at the registration office are too lazy. It's okay to post a reminder sign on the road.
"Thank you."
Lance smiled at Will, and he relaxed a lot of his vigilance towards Will.
"you are welcome."
Wil Chong Lance blinked, looking very playful.
"I like you so much, can you give me a hug?"
"what?"
Lance couldn't help but let out a puzzled voice.
He was now sure that the Wil in front of him was not Winser.
Lance sometimes doesn’t know Winser and Wen Yu, except because Wen Yu’s appearance is somewhat similar to Winsor, Wensor and Wen Yu’s personalities are too similar, and sometimes they behave very similarly. —
Gentle and powerful.
Plus, it's a boring show.
Therefore, Lance would think that Wen Yu and Wencer have the same soul.
However, the Weier in front of him, even though his appearance was more similar to Wencer, had a completely different personality from Wencer.
If Winsor’s character is as vast as the sea, inclusive of all things;
Well in front of him was more like a leaping flame, expressing his emotions without scruple, warm and innocent.
Lance touched his nose and wanted to take a step back: "Forget it, I'll use something else..."
Lance wanted to say that the two of them hadn't been so close, or they would change their way.
However, what he didn't expect was that when Ville saw Lance's retreat, his face sank immediately, and then he slammed Lance's hand and pulled Lance into his arms forcibly.
Then, Vail buried his head in Lance's neck and took a deep breath.
Just like he did this, he could keep Lance's breath firmly in mind.
Lance:? ? ?
After holding it for a while, Will immediately released Lance, then took the initiative to take a step back and said to Lance:
"It's getting late, you should go in, I'll leave first."
After finishing speaking, before Lance could say anything, Ville left in a hurry.
Lance looked at Will's back, very speechless.
This Vail really came and went in a hurry, just like a gust of wind.
This makes Lance wonder, is it possible that Will came to him on purpose?
But now that everyone was gone, Lance didn't know where the area b was, so he had to put Vere's matter aside and walked into the dilapidated stadium in front of him with his number plate.
Sure enough, Lance was the last person to arrive here.
Since Lance was the last to arrive, plus he was the only person in uniform here, as soon as Lance entered, he successfully attracted everyone's attention, including the instructor standing in the middle of the playground.
Lance: "..."
Enter the dilapidated gymnasium through the east gate, and you can see the whole inside of the gymnasium. This is an abandoned playground.
No one came in the playground for a long time. The runway was paved with cinder, the grass on both sides of the runway was sparsely grown, and the center of the playground was a piece of fine yellow sand.
There were about fifty people standing and sitting in the entire playground. There were males and females, both tall and short, fat and thin.
The only thing they have in common is that everyone looks particularly good at fighting, and many of them have tattoos, and they know that they are not easy to mess with.
Among the fifty people, there were only two instructors. One stood at the door to verify their identity, and the other stood in the middle of the playground to teach—
At a glance, he knew that he had experienced the battlefield.
All in all, the whole scene is very exciting. The people standing here are strong, and the strong is the atmosphere floating in mid-air.
Therefore, when Lance entered here, everyone felt that Lance was incompatible with them.
If they were ready to lick blood at the knife edge and were hungry wolves, then Lance was like a white lamb who had strayed into the pack.
Especially the skin on Lance's body is too white, it looks like an exquisite doll, but it makes people want to give Lance a knife and chop up the doll.
Lance was stiff with all kinds of sights, and he moved silently to the most inconspicuous place, trying to pretend that he was a harmless and silent mushroom.
"Okay, everyone take their attention back."
The instructor standing in the middle of the playground suddenly spoke. He clapped his hands and directly called everyone's attention back with a loud, loud voice.
"Now that everyone is here, let me talk about the precautions."
The bishop's skin was dark, and there was a claw mark on his face. The claw mark ran across the entire face. From a distance, it looked like his entire head had been cut open.
It looked like a wound left on the battlefield, and the wound was quite deep.
Lance narrowed his sense of existence while listening to the instructor's speech.
According to the instructor, their group of people can train in area a, which shows that the testing organization has affirmed their physical fitness and their potential is far beyond ordinary people.
But this does not mean that their group of people will be able to survive in the near future.
Fifty people is only a small class in area a, and there are other small classes outside.
After confirming that everyone is here, the instructor will divide them into groups of five people, and then go through various assessments and tasks. During the whole process, the instructor will eliminate some people based on each person's performance.
"Today, let me see your strength."
The instructor yelled and said,
"I am here to set up a ring, you can come up to challenge me, or challenge people you want to challenge."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and after a while, a voice rang:
"What if I want to challenge Colonel Wen Yu?"
Immediately, laughter came from the entire playground.
This request actually speaks the minds of most people, but the problem is that it is too strong for others.
The people who can be selected here are militants. When they come here, some people hope that they can make achievements, while some people want to seek excitement.
In the League of Survivors, everyone knows that Wen Yu is a "human weapon." In addition, people in the army use Wen Yu to advertise from time to time. This makes Wen Yu become "divine" in many people's hearts. People are both curious and afraid of Wen Yu.
The instructor was taken aback, just about to reprimand the man for joking, suddenly a light and fluttering male magnetic voice came from the east gate:
"can."
The whole scene suddenly stopped.
Everyone looked at the east gate.
Wen Yu, who should have become the person who everyone talked about, was standing at the east gate and said with a very calm expression:
"Can challenge me."
The two instructors were dull.
The rest of the students were dull.
Lance planted mushrooms in the corner. He really wished that there was a big mushroom now, and he could just swallow him directly.
He thought many times how Wen Yu would find a way to appear here, and then fish him out.
But he didn't expect that Wen Yu would appear in such a high-profile way.
He felt that if Wen Yu directly announced on the spot that he had become his own orderly soldier, he would probably be able to read a copy of it the day after tomorrow. The name was "Two or Three Things Between Me and the Colonel", which was still a mosaic.
"Colon Wen, Wen Yu?"
The instructor, a true iron-blooded man, when he saw Wen Yu walking towards him, the black-skinned man actually made a shy move that was completely inconsistent with other people's settings.
"Excuse me, you are here..."
"Be an instructor."
Wen Yu deserves to be Wen Yu, facing this kind of a bit spicy-eyed scene, he is still very calm.
"You do not mind right?"
"No, don't mind, of course don't mind!"
The instructor quickly stated his position.
These veterans who have been on the battlefield don't care about the twists and turns in the alliance.
In their view, the metaphor that can survive many battles is their idol.
After getting a positive reply, Wen Yu nodded. He turned around and looked around at everyone in the court for a week. After passing by a figure trying to grow mushrooms for a while, he casually retracted his gaze.
Then Wen Yu asked:
"Who wants to challenge me?"
Because of this sentence, the people in the entire playground began to restlessly again. After a while, one person raised his hand and shouted:
"I!"
After the first person started, some people raised their hands one after another, and within a moment, half of the people in the entire playground raised their hands.
"This…"
Seeing so many people raising their hands, the instructor made a moment of difficulty, "Or, I will pick one or two representatives for you at random?"
If you come one by one, it would be too time-consuming, and is this going to be a wheel fight? Even Wen Yu can't bear it.
"Well, there are many people."
Wen Yu looked at this scene and said, he tilted his head, took a pointer from the instructor on one side, and said, "Let's go together."
Instructor: "Huh?"
The whole scene was silent for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, everyone suddenly boiled.
Most of the people, almost two-thirds of them, after Wen Yu said this, immediately like a tiger descending the mountain, one by one swarmed towards Wen Yu.
Lance was stunned when he saw this scene, he subconsciously stood up from where he was, ready to save Wen Yu, but in the next second, he was stunned by Wen Yu's skill in the field.
Only after contrast did we know the difference in strength.
The people who rushed forward now rushed forward completely relying on their own instincts. They didn’t think about it at all. They thought it was like a fight, and they could win with a fist and rescue. In fact, no matter what they did. Everything needs brains.
Many people were accidentally solved by their companions before they were close to the metaphor;
When they rushed to Wen Yu, they were often kicked by Wen Yu because they were too late to prepare.
The whole playground can only hear all kinds of screams, and when Wen Yu is waving the pointer, the pointer is swiped in the air and hit the top of the "crack" sound.
Many people were dazzled by a whip and they couldn't get up again.
This gap gave Lance a clear understanding of their strength.
If the combat power of ordinary people is 1, then the combat power of these people in Class A is 3.
Comparing Wen Yu with his previous "teaching" process, Lance estimated that Wen Yu's combat effectiveness should be 5, and his own combat effectiveness should be 6.
But because Wen Yu has combat experience, Wen Yu's combat power can soar to 6, and Lance may drop to 5 from time to time because of his legs and feet.
Of course, the premise of these combat effectiveness is that everyone is on land.
In the ocean, the combat effectiveness of these people, I am afraid that not all will be reduced to zero.
"Tsk tusk, it deserves to be called a'human weapon."
A man standing next to Lance tweeted twice. He stretched out his hand, touched the yellow hair on his head, looked at the chaos in the middle of the playground, and said.
The people who rushed forward at the beginning were inexperienced fools in Huang Mao's eyes.
Those who haven't rushed up yet are either waiting like Lance, or the experiential school waiting for the opportunity to go up like Huang Mao.
In just ten minutes, Wen Yu in the playground just relied on a pointer to beat everyone who rushed up into crying father and mother, and couldn't get up again.
Wen Yu exchanged a brand new pointer for the dumbfounded instructor next to him, then raised his head, looked at ten people standing not far away, tilted his head, and asked:
"Aren't you coming?"
Lance turned his head silently, avoiding Wen Yu's gaze.
Huang Mao is eager to try:
"Haha, I know your actions!"
Wen Yu chuckled lightly, and then slowly retracted his smile at them.
The pure black eyes suddenly deepened—
In an instant, murderous aura instantly filled the entire dilapidated stadium.
At that moment, everyone felt like they were falling into hell, and the dilapidated stadium in front of them was no longer a human building, but transformed into a den of a beast.
Now, this beast is standing in front of you, staring at you.
The air is no longer smooth, but floating in the air, extremely viscous and stagnant, flowing slowly throughout the space.
Everyone dare not breathe, because with every breath, the tip of the nose seems to smell **** rust;
And every time you breathe, your muscles tremble a little, you will be trembling, for fear that the huge beast in front of you will notice your presence, and then pounce on you, tearing you apart.
The metaphor of being on the battlefield and experiencing countless massacres exudes murderous aura.
And just with this murderous aura, he scared all the recruits present to their face.
Huang Mao, who was targeted by the murderous intent, was so frightened that his legs became weak and he urinated his pants.
Lance was also uncomfortable.
Under the killing intent, he slowly stood up, facing Wen Yu, he had the idea of fighting him for the first time.
Perhaps it was the racial suppression of the mermaid, Lance felt much better than ordinary humans, at least he could walk around in murderous aura.
Lance calmed down under Wen Yu's killing intent. He walked to the person closest to him, stretched out his hand, patted the trembling body of the opponent, and whispered:
"clam down."
Perhaps because of the support, coupled with seeing the harmless face of Lance's humans and animals, that person, or called a teammate for the time being, calmed down a little bit, his breathing was not so fast, and his mind finally awoke.
He glanced at Lance and whispered:
"I'm going to try, how about you?"
Lance nodded.
"Well, if you want to win Wen Yu, you must at least cooperate."
The teammate said,
"I'll rush forward to attract his attention in a moment, and you will fight him where he is."
But after saying this, the teammate glanced at Lance, then changed his words:
"Forget it, you just grab his coach."
Lance: "..."
After assigning the task, the teammate rushed up, and as expected, Wen Yu, who was attacked by his teammate, turned around to deal with the teammate's attack.
But Lance seized the opportunity and rushed up from another aspect, relying on his size to be considered small among the group of big masters, and quickly leaped back and forth in the gap between the two attacking each other, and then took advantage of Wen Yu. A distraction grabbed Wen Yu's hand holding the pointer.
Wen Yu was surprised by Lance's hand. He even ignored the attack on the other side and changed hands to want Lance's collar.
Seeing Wen Yu's hand hitting him, Lance's brain twitched, and immediately twisted his waist, and then followed Wen Yu's hand with a movement that humans could not do;
Afterwards, Lance rode on Wen Yu's shoulders, and he used his knees to press Wen Yu's shoulders, relying on his own weight to press Wen Yu to the ground.
Lance:? ? ? ?
Wen Yu: "..."
The moment Wen Yu knelt on both knees, at this moment, the whole scene was silent.
Lance immediately jumped off Wen Yu's back, he "swishes" and shrank to the side, trying to pretend that the person just now was not him.
By the way, throw down the coach that was just grabbed.
However, everyone's sights are still automatically followed by Lance.
The teammates were dumbfounded, even if Wen Yu was next to him, he didn't look at it.
Lance's move just now, no one could see clearly what was going on.
Of course, they don't know what's going on. If you changed someone to do the action just now, I'm afraid that the person would fall directly to the ground because of the torn muscle of his waist.
Lance is used to mermaid, the structure of mermaid is destined to have a strong waist.
Wen Yu stood up slowly, patted the dust on his knees, and curled his lips at Lance in front of everyone:
"Not bad."
Lance lowered his head uneasily and looked at the toe of his shoe.
"But, is that what you did to your sir?"
Wen Yu's tone suddenly became severe.
"What's your name?"
Lance was taken aback, and quickly returned:
"Lance."
What is this for? Acting?
"Reserve Lance!"
Wen Yu walked quickly in front of Lance, condescending, his killing intent was still soaring.
"You are disrespectful to the chief, you say, what punishment should you get?"
Lance raised his head and looked at Wen Yu, stunned.
On the other hand, the teammate who had previously partnered with Lance quietly interceded for Lance:
"Um, sir, didn't you say that this is a challenge? Lance shouldn't be blamed."
The rest of them nodded in agreement, looking at Lance's eyes, changing from shock at the beginning to sympathy.
"Ah."
The rest of the people only heard Wen Yu’s sneer, and then saw Wen Yu pulling Lance’s collar and walking towards the east gate.
"This kind of soldier who doesn't know how to respect the commander, I have to train it well."
The instructor on the other side is still trying to intercede:
"Sir, this kid is still young... Besides, what about the others?"
"Still young?"
Wen Yu glanced at the instructor coldly.
"Do you think the people here are still young?"
The instructor shut up.
"Today's tutorial is over."
Wen Yu turned around and said lightly to everyone.
"You should have an understanding of your own strength. That's it for today, disband."
After speaking, Wen Yu took Lance, who was bewildered all the way, and continued to walk outside.
Everyone watched Wen Yu pull Lance away, and their eyes seemed to see a big eagle descending from the sky, grabbing a confused little lamb and spreading its wings away.
Everyone looked at Lance with pity in their eyes.
"It is said that Wen Yu's psychology is not normal."
After Wen Yu left, the teammate who partnered with Lance was a little bit sorrowful.
"I hope that little lamb will come back alive tomorrow."
The person lying on the ground gave a thumbs-up to what he said to his teammates.
…
In the imagination of his teammates, Lance should now be crying in Wen Yu's making things difficult.
In fact, Lance is doing pretty well now.
The reserve soldiers will live in the dormitory according to the instructor's arrangement, but Lance is now free from robbing a group of people, and is taking a happily bath in the gentle single instructor dormitory.
His silver-white fish tail was held in his arms, and he wiped it with a soft cloth.
Very comfortable.
Lance also liked the feeling of wiping the crevices of the scales with this soft cloth. While watching Wen Yu wipe his tail like a treasure, he secretly patted Wen Yu with his tail fin and asked:
"You just took me away, aren't you afraid of those people calling you a demon?"
"Don't care, don't care."
Wen Yu replied,
"In this way, I have the opportunity to'make things difficult' for a soldier, don't I?"