On the right side of the gate of the camp, there is a large irregular stone tablet with several big characters carved on it——
Yunmeng training camp.
Around the gate of the camp, there are four strong warriors in dark armor, solemn and resolute, and extremely powerful. They should be the soldiers sent by the army to protect the camp. Their strength must be very good, at least they should be the elite of the division level.
The camp is built with wooden and rock walls, about 10 meters high, which is also magnificent.
Only in such a prosperous world of martial arts civilization can we build such a simple but magnificent wall.
Lin Beichen, four people, followed Ding Sanshi. After identity check, they were able to enter the camp.
The whole camp covers an area of about 20 mu, which is round.
There are not many houses. Ten of them are built with black rocks. They are not so much houses as small fortresses. They are very thick and can resist high-intensity attacks. They are located in the inner part of the camp and around the city wall.
In the middle of the camp is a small square.
In the center of the square stands a square stone tablet.
The four steles have a bright surface, similar to the stone list of the third college.
The whole camp gives Lin Beichen a feeling that can be described in four words——
Simple, strong.
"Ha ha, isn't this Ding Jiaoxi of the third college? Hehe, the last one of the six junior colleges in Yunmeng, the representative of the third Provincial Junior College, has finally come. "
A rather harsh voice, drilled into the ears of several people of Lin Beichen.
It was a middle-aged man with a peculiar appearance.
The reason why he looks strange is that he
It's too fat.
If normal people grow vertically, Lin Beichen suspects that this middle-aged man develops horizontally. His standard swordsman's robe can hold four Lin Beichen, but he is completely propped up by this middle-aged fat man. The fat meat piled up one by one will burst this wide robe completely.
Lin Beichen has never seen such a fat man.
If it's on the earth, a fat man of this degree will have to crush himself to death.
But fortunately, in this world, you can practice Xuanqi, so this middle-aged teacher is not only very healthy, but also very agile. When walking, it's like a light bouncing large basketball, and landing is almost silent.
"Who do I think it is? It turned out to be Qiu Tianjiao, the sixth student of the provincial government, ah
Ah, I haven't seen you for half a year. You're fat again. "
Ding Sanshi responded with a smile.
Lying trough, merciless.
For the first time, Lin Beichen saw Lao Jiaoxi's black side.
The atmosphere between colleges is not friendly.
Is the competition so fierce?
The preliminaries have not yet officially started, but the leaders and teachers of the two academies just meet each other, and suddenly they see the machine, and the words are full of gunpowder.
"Fart your mother." Qiu Tian was like a fat snake who had been stabbed seven inches. He said angrily, "I've lost three liang of weight this month. Who says I'm fat again? You thin monkey, you'd better think about how to keep your place in the third college. Don't be surpassed by private schools and gangs. "
This fat man is very concerned about his weight.
Ding Sanshi laughed and said, "the six colleges rank fifth. Your sixth college is no better than us... Fifty steps make a hundred."
"Haha, our sixth college is only one place higher than you, but we have seven places. Haha, you only have four. This time, I'm afraid you'll lose again."
Qiu Tian retorted.
Ding Sanshi snorted and said, "there are not many soldiers in essence. Your seven people may not be equal to one of our third college."
"Ha ha, I know that your third college is known as a genius in this joint examination contest. It's called Lin Beichen. Ha ha, but you don't know what kind of genius your third college has ever chosen? This time, it's even more exaggerated. Even Lin Beichen, the black sheep of the city's civilization, has become a genius of the third college. Hahaha, there are rotten shrimps in the stinky mud pond... "
Qiu Tian laughed with exaggeration, and the fat on his face trembled up and down.
Lin Beichen was silent on one side.
Why are you two old generation's mouth bashing, cue me?
"Well, let's ride the donkey and read the libretto. We'll see."
There's no point in talking about it. Ding Sanshi doesn't want to quarrel more. He ends the topic with a classic concluding remark and takes the four students away to report in the center of the square.
Qiu Tian and the seven students of the sixth college behind him all laughed scornfully.
In Yunmeng City, in addition to the Royal Junior College of national strength, the third College of the other six provincial junior colleges has a glorious history, but now it has completely declined, ranking sixth. For more than ten years, it has no chance to turn over.
This time, it's impossible.
As long as there is a third college, their sixth college will always worry that no one can step on it.
In the middle of the square.
Under the stone tablet, behind a stone table, sat an old acquaintance.
Li Qingxuan.
It seems that the special observer of the past few days was one of the main leaders of this training camp.
"The third college? Name, age, height and weight. "
Li Qingxuan, as if he didn't know Lin Beichen, asked faintly.
Ding Sanshi reported the information of the four students.
"Check, change."
Li Qingxuan waved.
Standing next to the table, the soldiers divided Lin Beichen into two groups, male and female, and led them to two different rooms for some very detailed and intimate body searches.
Not only clothes, but also hair, boots and some hidden places on the body were examined.
After the inspection, wash in the hot spring of the room.
Then he changed into the uniform semi Leather Armor clothing prepared for the training camp.
The original clothes, as well as all kinds of things that you carry with you, are temporarily taken away and kept by the training camp. After the preliminary contest, they will be returned to their original owners.
Only their weapons were left.
"Very strict."
Lin Beichen, holding his sword of virtue, can't help feeling secretly.
Walking out of the men's dressing room, Lin Beichen suddenly attracted the attention of many people.
"Who is this? How handsome. "
"Which college? How could I not have noticed such a handsome and miserable little brother before? "
"Wow, it's the same leather uniform of the training camp. Why is it so good-looking to wear on this little white face?"
There was a lot of exclamation around.
Lin Beichen laughed.
What is the experience of being handsome?
He felt that he was fully qualified to answer this question on the direct call.
Beauty is my biggest advantage at last, ha ha ha.
Lin Beichen, who changed into the uniform of the training camp, was so handsome.
Wu Xiaofang, who was walking behind him, was one of Bai Jing's handsome boys when he was in the third college, but compared with Lin Beichen, he was just like a beggar on the roadside.
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