People are devouring the stars: me! Fishing makes you stronger

"Everyone! Welcome to the North Military District of Jiangnan City. This time the actual combat assessment of warriors will be held here. I hope you can pass the assessment, and I also hope that you can pass this actual combat assessment alive."

As a middle-aged man dressed as an officer finished speaking, the would-be warriors who got off the train all rushed towards the military camp.

Since it was just noon, a sumptuous lunch was prepared in the military camp.

After lunch, the group gathered in an empty square in the military camp.

On the high platform in the center of the square, stood some leaders of various forces.

"The prospective warriors whose names are called below will come to the stage to receive their weapons and combat uniforms."

Jiang Lan was below, watching the crowds of people moving around with interest.

This scene reminded him of when he was in high school in his previous life, when students did radio gymnastics together during recess.

"Gong Zhan!"

"Yu Yuan!"

With dozens of officers on the stage calling for people, the progress was relatively fast.

After a moment, Jiang Lan's ears twitched.

"Jiang Lan!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Lan walked out of the crowd, came to the high platform in the square, and reached out to take his combat uniform and weapons.

In terms of size, the martial arts school had reported it before. Since Jiang Lan had not specifically requested a weapon, the weapon assigned to him this time was the most common standard long knife.

He came to take the assessment this time without bringing the Thunder Blade.

Mainly because I can't explain the origin.

The start-up funds for the Extreme Martial Arts Gym have not yet been sent to Jiang Lan.

So so far, he only has the 40,000 yuan that Wu Tong lent him, which is not enough to buy weapons.

In order to avoid trouble, he simply left the platinum-level weapons at home.

Anyway, during the assessment, they were just H-level monsters.

If he wanted to hunt this kind of monster, it would be no different than stepping on an ant while walking on the road.

The only difference may be that the monster is larger and has more blood.

Jiang Lan walked to an unoccupied place in the square, put on a series of equipment such as tactical uniforms and combat boots, and got used to it slightly.

"Jiang Lan! Jiang Lan!"

Jiang Lan turned around and saw Wu Tong and Luo Feng walking towards him.

Walking up to him, Wu Tongtong said: "Luo Feng and I are going to see the supervisor. We will be back in a while. Just call me if you need anything."

Jiang Lan nodded and watched the two of them walk away.

Wu Tong once told him that except for a few people who knew about his joining the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, it was absolutely confidential.

An ordinary genius is exposed when he is exposed. Even if he is poached, it is not a major loss.

But if a genius of Jiang Lan's level is exposed, the outside world will probably start a bloody storm just to steal people.

So until the test is over, no one knows Jiang Lan's true strength except the people at the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

After walking around the barracks for a while, the whistle calling for assembly sounded.

"All prospective warriors who are participating in this actual combat assessment, please gather in front of the square. The assessment is about to begin."

"Repeat it, please..."

The crowd was huge, and they walked for half an hour under the leadership of soldiers before arriving at the outskirts of a small town.

It was already evening.

With waves of piercing roars ringing in his ears, Jiang Lan raised his eyes and looked ahead. The town was surrounded by a barbed wire fence. Outside the wire fence, a large number of soldiers armed with firearms were patrolling in strict order.

"Quick, there aren't enough monsters inside, bring in another 1200 iron-haired pigs, 300 shadow cats and 500 tiger mastiffs!"

As the order came out in the town, not long after, heavy trucks lined up in a pile and parked outside the town.

Inside the truck, the noisy roars of monsters could be heard, making the eyes of this group of would-be warriors who had not seen blood jump.

Jiang Lan is no exception. Although he has reached the level of strength, he was still an ordinary person a month ago. He had never killed a chicken, let alone a monster.

Thinking of the upcoming fight, adrenaline slowly secreted in his body.

Jiang Lan can kill H-class monsters with his bare hands without worrying about injury, but if he encounters a monster with the same strength as himself, he will not have such confidence.

So the purpose today is not just to pass the test, but to make yourself adaptable to blood and killing.

Only in this way will he not be completely unable to display his strength when faced with evenly matched or even stronger opponents in the future.

If you miss this scene of experience packs all over the floor, it may not be the next time.

"How's it going? It's your first time seeing this kind of scene. Are you nervous?"

Jiang Lan turned around and saw Wu Tong's smiling face.

"Don't worry, these monsters are the weakest H-class monsters, and their strength is equivalent to the 'junior warrior level' among warriors."

Wu Tong continued: "Even if you are hit from the front, with your physical fitness, you will only suffer some minor injuries, no matter how many, and there is no risk of death, so you just need to let go of your hands and feet and try your best to adapt to the battle. "

Jiang Lan nodded, "I understand, instructor Wu Tong."

"Although you are a genius, having good physical fitness and fast cultivation speed does not mean that you can hunt monsters. There are many people who cannot use even 10% of their strength when faced with life and death. I hope you can adapt to this kind of life and death as soon as possible. Fighting, if you can't adapt to small scenes like this, it's useless no matter how talented you are."

Jiang Lan listened carefully to Wu Tong's words and found that what he said coincided with her own thoughts.

After consulting Wu Tong for some practical experience, a loud sound came from the small town.

"Everyone!"

Jiang Lan looked up at the source of the sound and saw an officer with a serious face looking at the group of warriors gathered outside the town.

"This practical assessment, like previous years, is from 6:30 in the evening to 6:30 in the morning tomorrow, a total of twelve hours.

The more monsters you kill during this period, the more points you get. The certificate is the monster's left ear. No matter how many monsters you kill, if you don't bring back the left ear, there will be no results!

During the actual combat assessment, it is forbidden to kill each other. There will be surveillance on all corners of the town. Once discovered, they will be shot on the spot! "

Hearing this, Jiang Lan stopped listening.

The rest of the time was nothing more than talking about some precautions, which he already knew.

Jiang Lan squinted his eyes slightly and looked into the town.

The town was in ruins, not even a complete building could be seen, and the howling wind stirred up waves of sand. The monsters roared in succession, the loudest of which was the grunting of the iron-haired pig.

It seems that those monsters on the heavy truck have been unloaded.

"All would-be warriors, enter Monster Town!"

The officer's voice sounded again, and Jiang Lan also reached out and touched the handle of the knife behind him.