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MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 47 Tactical evasion
The sorcerer stunned and said: "What is lively..."
When Wei was blind, he turned to the side door of the training room.
Wei Shi strode in front and walked casually wearing pure white gloves. The sorcerer followed, and the amber pupil was confused, and it was obvious that it had not been reacted for a while.
The dark corridor extends downwards and can even break into the flying dust when breathing. On the side of the corridor is a warehouse full of metal shelves.
When Wei Wei turned the door, the sorcerer quickly followed up. Because the legs were not as long as people, he had to trod a few steps from time to time. The small curls swayed and looked like he was squatting.
The next time, the warehouse ceiling light was turned on.
The sorcerer took a breath and then was coughed by dust.
Here is a real army/machine/library.
About 4 meters high, at first sight, guns, ammunition, even small neutron weapons, hand-held laser cannons on the shelves - each weapon is labeled, densely written with production number, ballistic test results, school Gunman id, service time.
The eyes of the sorcerer stunned and the eyes burned on the shelves, and they almost disappeared.
Individual weapons, the team carries combat weapons, strong mobility, with light armor -
Almost every underground man who dreams of a straight man!
When Wei Wei turned back, he gestured to the silly rabbit to keep up.
The sorcerer quickly moved his legs, only to notice that the warehouse side was affixed with three characters of "training", and the bottom was engraved with a silver mask logo.
The sorcerer raised his head quickly and looked at him with a reverence.
It is obviously also here when it comes to defending.
The two went all the way, and the man finally stopped in front of an ordnance shelf, reached for a gun and threw it to the witch.
The sorcerer hastened to catch up.
"Smith Wisson, xvr460, one of the fastest left/round/hand/guns, the gun's kinetic energy is 3,254 joules." Wei Shi no expression: "lively and lovely."
Wu Yan suddenly grew his mouth: "..."
Wei Shi led the sorcerer to the next shelf, and the military tumbling like a thundercloud, revealing a straight shoulder arm when the gun was blinking. The white gloves don't know what the texture is. They look around the dusty shelves and keep the color unchanged. They appear to be arrogant in dim light.
"Bmq 匕 first hemp / drunk / gun, the rear of the warhead pushes the high pressure, the amount of anesthetic is 0.005g. The target of the shot has no physical load and continues to sleep for about two hours." Wei Shi handed the dagger to Wu Yi: "gentle intellectual. ”
Witch: "..." and so on! He seems to think, think about what...
The two stopped in front of the last shelf, and when they raised their eyebrows, they finally pulled out a slender gun body that the sorcerer couldn't name, and handed it over.
"Alpha17 soldier neutron radiant gun, fillet subcritical mass 钚-239, non-invasive use. The manipulator is subject to permanent radiation damage, can not be artificially controlled, one of the most failed development weapons in the 22nd century."
Wei Shi added: "- likes to be spoiled."
The sorcerer who was studying the barrel was left with a pistol drop.
When Wei was leaning on the shelf, he looked down at the rabbit and slowly said: "Do you still like it?"
The sorcerer quickly picked up the alpha17 and held it in his hand like a hot radish. He unconsciously catered to: "No... don't like..."
Wei Shi beheaded, took the hot radish from the rabbit's mind and threw it back to the shelf.
The witches finally reacted: "Is the big brother talking about the group interview? I was carrying the lines... I actually..."
Wei Shigu looked down at him.
The sorcerer stabbed it on the cold wall, like a flat bunny cake, until the guards removed the line of sight before they slipped softly.
The man took the back door to the warehouse door and walked to the training room again.
The sorcerer's hand left/wheel/gun one hand hemp/drunk/gun, hiddenly hidden where it is wrong, can't tell.
He took the gun: "Big brother, where are these put!"
Wei Shi said: "Like it, keep it."
When I turned back, the two pockets of the bulging bag in the bunny pocket were filled with sugar.
Compared to the first time to hide / gun, it is familiar.
When the two returned to the training room again, under the strong request of the witch, the cartoon grass and metal slime was once again replaced with the background of the worm.
There is only one training subject in the afternoon.
Tactical dodge.
When the witch was put on the exercise device, when he walked out of the locker room, Wei Shi had adjusted the training difficulty for him.
The surrounding insects and beasts are green and green, and follow the copy instructions to attack, crush, and kill the target. Simultaneous trajectories exist in the virtual scene, and the points are deducted according to the number of times the streamer hits the practitioner.
"Tactical dodge has a total of six basic movements." Wei Shi said: "It is more difficult to avoid bullets than melee dodge. The fastest response time for humans is 0.11 seconds to 0.13 seconds, and the bullet firing rate is 200m per second."
The witches silently estimated that the speed, time, and distance were quickly modeled in their minds, raising their heads: "If someone shoots within 20 meters, will there be no solution?"
Wei Shi is indifferent: "Dividing people. Give you a gun, who can hit in 20 meters?"
The sorcerer raised his cheek: "..." It is ok to play the little butterfly!
Within 20 meters, it is almost counted as a melee, and it is also one of the most vulnerable projects of the Witch.
When the button is pressed, the virtual projection opens.
Six sets of tactical movements are similar to those taught by Crowson Show, with minor adjustments in detail.
“Repeat the practice and form muscle memory.” Wei Shi ordered: “Follow it.”
The sorcerer nodded, and he was so happy that he took the enthusiasm of the dance and studied hard.
In the training room, the teenagers are sweating, youthful and energetic – and then look at the big cockroaches with their hot little curls.
Wei Shi slightly contemplative: "I have done broadcasting exercises before?"
The witches nodded subconsciously.
Wei snorted and stepped forward to adjust his movements. Juvenile's pliable skin is filled with faint water, which gives off a soft little animal atmosphere after exercise.
The hand full of guns was photographed on his shoulders and arms, and the soft sorcerer was immediately squeezed out like a plasticine.
In the mirror, the radio commander finally got the momentum of a fierce murderer.
Wei Shi closed his hand and suddenly said: "What is blush?"
Wu Yi stayed: "Maybe because of heat and heat..."
Wei Shi: "Okay. Practice in practice."
The sorcerer finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the mirror inadvertently, and was on the spot.
It seems that there is something wrong.
He clearly has a mask...
The virtual combat environment was launched, and the sorcerer was too late to think and was forced into the battle.
The first and foremost are two or three low-level worms. After entering the field of vision, they quickly pass through the brain center. The sorcerer picks up two tactics between the glare fire, smashing together, and the worms are covered with jagged forelimbs. Over.
This is followed by the second group.
The four worms rushed at the same time, and the sorcerer turned and retraced, because the memory was running fast and the pupils were slightly stunned, emitting a cold and radiant light.
The third group.
Fourth group.
When the offensive alarm sounded for the seventh time, the forehead under the mask of the sorcerer had been soaked in sweat, and the curls were wet and swayed, and the dodge was obviously slower than just.
Heart rate detection on the projection of the training room rose rapidly - 170 points per minute.
Wei Shi looked at his heart rate chart: "Continue."
The sorcerer in the battle suddenly caught a sound other than the worm, first a slight meal, and then quickly tumbling in the eighth wave of attack.
However, compared with the previous one, the physical strength on the verge of warning lines and the psychological pressure under high-intensity training interfered with the thinking operation at this time.
In the middle of the venue, the sorcerer was a sly, like a rabbit ball that had been kicked in the grass, and there was no trace of tactical evasion.
The ninth group of worms are being released at this time -
Wei Shi suddenly opened: "b6 action, connecting c3."
The rabbit ball that was still rolling on the ground was happy and did not hesitate to do it. While climbing up from the lawn, the first beast was smashed by the sorcerer.
The tenth group.
Wei Shi: "A1 action."
With the help of Wei Shi, it is a lot easier to be a witch.
However, when the eleventh group appeared, the man did not speak. When the sorcerer stunned, he looked back and looked down. When he saw Wei, he stood on the heights, his face was cold and indifferent without light.
Three half-human tall silver adults rushed, and the sorcerer had almost no time to think. The right shoulder was so heavy that the center of gravity fell back into the bunker.
The limbs react faster than the mind.
The amber pupil suddenly lit up.
Muscle memory.
Wei Shi finally said again: "Continue."
At this time, the heartbeat of the sorcerer has risen to 180/minute, which is almost the upper limit of intense sports. However, Wei Shi quickly showed a satisfactory look.
After two rounds, the sorcerer once again recovered the rhythm of the beginning of the training.
At this time, it has been nearly twenty minutes since Wuyi entered the training ground. During the period of strong physical decline, there is only the will to maintain the battle.
The willpower of the sorcerer is stronger than that of the vast majority of players.
Wei Shi stood silently on the side of the training ground.
In twenty-seven minutes, Witch lost the first tactical score and was bitten by the virtual worm in the left leg. The pupil that was originally stunned by strenuous exercise was once again ignited.
After the return of consciousness, the original shape of the wolverine stumbled and stood firm. The witches rushed to breathe in the field, and the skin exposed outside the combat uniforms was slightly reddened.
thirty minutes.
The four tactical movements were perfectly connected, and the sorcerer did not know that the difficulty of the copy had been adjusted to the intermediate level by Wei.
Thirty minutes. Wei Wei, who had been silent for a long time, finally said: "Do you want to continue?"
For the first time, it became a question.
The sorcerer rubbed a thin sweat between the necks, and the curls collapsed on the top of the head after the overdraft exercise.
The sorcerer whispered, the voice was not consciously hoarse, like a soft cat, but when the worm was opened, it was like a fierce leopard: "...continue."
Wei nodded.
Outside the training room, the bell rings at this time. The instructor's screams, the students' jealousy, and the harsh ringing mix.
The man is undisturbed, his eyes are tightly locked on the witch.
The movement of the juvenile was obviously strenuous, but it faded away as the turn went. It is like being polished and polished to reveal the color of the metal as cold as inorganic.
The edge is gorgeous.
The top light swayed from the heights, and the reddish skin of the sorcerer shivered slightly because of the high-load movement. The muscles of the shoulders and arms were tight and dazzling under the light.
Or, he is the light itself.
Thirty-six minutes.
The sorcerer’s heartbeat suddenly rose to 200, and when the defender pressed the button, the worm that rushed to the sorcerer suddenly stood still.
In the center of the field, the witches breathe quickly and the pupils are slightly scattered.
After losing his support, he subconsciously bent over his knees, but he was awkward.
Wei Shi lightning shot, firmly catch people.
"Stand up, walk."
The sorcerer's hands and feet were off, and the mind floated in the air. It took a long time to respond.
The wet soft mites are on the chin of Wei, the hot breath rushes to the surface, and the boiling blood and heartbeat are hooked together.
When Wei Wei took off his gloves, the rough palm pressed the pulse of the bunny.
"Deep breathing." Wei Wei whispered.
The sorcerer did not respond, and the eyes under the mask slid slightly, and it seemed that she would sleep in the next second. Wei wrinkled his brows, his arms wrapped around the sorcerer's shoulders, and quickly removed his mask.
The sorcerer reacted and looked at him.
The original pale milk color of the skin is reddish, and the facial features are covered with a layer of fine sweat, which is full of misty light and looks good.
The pulse of the sorcerer is around 190/min.
exhausted.
Wei Shi changed his position in a posture, and the strong arm fixed the witch and prevented him from falling down, and the jaw touched the top of his head.
The low breathing sound came from above the sorcerer, and the whole person was wrapped in a strong, aggressive and deliberate gentle atmosphere. The sorcerer took a deep breath, and the original rapid breathing was driven by the breathing sound of Wei, and finally began to level off.
36 minutes limit training.
The qualifications and physique of the sorcerer are not the best among all the trainers, but the one that supports the longest.
"Sleepy? Want to sleep?" Wei Wei whispered.
The sorcerer snorted and nodded.
The rough palm suddenly covered his eyes. The eyelashes are slightly moving under the palm of your hand.
"Close your eyes and rest," Wei Sheng said, "I will take you back."
The sweaty shoulder arm was slightly cool in the cold wind. When Wei Wei took off the military sergeant and put it on the sorcerer's body, he even fixed the clothes to the arms and opened the door of the training room.
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