MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 51 Small white shoes

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The toll machine sounded a pleasant sound of the card.

Immediately after the virtual scene changes, the refreshed "stress training instructions" are projected on the holographic screen.

“Thank you for choosing the instructor's guardianship package. The floating city **** training base is a loyal companion on your growth path. The instructor's duties include caring for the trainee's psychology, guiding the trainees to train, and letting the trainees feel warm. The inferior stress responsibility will be replaced by the instructor instead of Party B (student). ......"

“After the activation of the monthly card, the trainees will receive up to 8 hours/day of instructor guidance. It is not forbidden to pay the instructor service fee and tip. The following is the recommended instructor list for the month... The first choice is not to charge the name fee (good news, gold instructor Ah Jun teacher) Half price for a limited time fee!)......"

The sorcerer looked at the big eyes.

The list of dozens of instructors is densely lit in the void, there are familiar teachers of Ah Jun, and there are also female assistants who are just glamorous. Each avatar is marked with favorable rate and recommended tips, plus high guidance prices, almost crushing students. Credit points are the ultimate –

The sound of the screen "啪" was closed.

Wei Shi is cold and deterrent: "Who do you want to name?"

When the witches stayed, they shook their heads: "No, no, no..."

Wei Shi: "Come here."

The sorcerer screamed and stood upright opposite Wei.

Wei Shi ordered: "Sit."

In the holographic training room, the plastic resin soft rubber used to simulate the terrain of the scene gradually flattens, giving the two people a place to sit down.

The man sat down at random, slender and straight legs bent sideways, one side stretched freely, and the smooth black military boots made the witches couldn’t help but glance at them... they were wearing basic white shoes for training. High judgment.

The rest area that was vacated at this time was only a square inch, and the two people inevitably needed to be together.

The witches tried to narrow down the volume they occupied, and they looked at the eyes with a bright look: "Big Brother, from which knowledge point do we start..."

The man bowed his head slightly until the burly fluffy little curls gradually stiffened and he looked away.

The laser pen casually pointed to the instructor's duties in the projection, and Wei Shili should: "Start from caring for the students."

Wu Yi: "...!!!"

Wei Shi: "How much do you know about stress training?"

The witch was squashed for a long time, and the retelling of the assistants was repeated, combined with the teachings of the former team manager: "...to simulate the stressful environment, adapt to the shock, the impedance, and change the extraversion..."

Da Ming sighed.

The witch was quiet at once, raising his head and listening carefully.

“Stress training, full name cognitive-emotional control stress training.” Wei Shi explained that the speed of speech is gentle and powerful: “It dates back to the ancient Middle Ages and was first called “touch death”.”

The witches have eyes wide open.

"The war environment, the soldiers have tremendous psychological pressure, prevention is more efficient than post-illness intervention. The development of holographic technology further completes the stress training conditions - but was forbidden by the federal/rights association 40 years ago," Wei Shidao said: Because of the frequent side effects, the vast majority of trainees do not reach the psychological pressure above a."

The sorcerer was a little relieved. His personality evaluation, compared with the extraversion e, is a level of psychological pressure. Then the big man said again: "And -"

The sorcerer raised his ears again.

Wei Shi glanced at him: "There is a lack of experienced training supervisors."

Witch's eyes, and quickly moved to the side of the dog's legs and moved.

When Wei Wei raised his eyebrows, let the rabbit arch the arch: "The Crowson show does not have a scene that requires stress training, and it is also one of the significant differences with the Star League. If your goal is only a debut, I can take you. Go back to the dynamic target training room."

Witched a meal, for a long time, some embarrassed to say: "... I want to... become a league professional."

Extroversion e, shallow experience, tactical basis only two days, dynamic target average 7 rings. Even among the trainees, the witches are basically at the bottom. There are only 10 debuts in the Crowson show. The more intense the competition, the more rumored that the Star Alliance will not be guaranteed. Even the White Moonlight team manager may not support the Witch.

But sitting in front of him is a big sister.

The witches have an extraordinary trust and frankness in Wei.

Including his ambitions.

When signing the trainee for the first time, the goal of the witch is to become the top love bean that can inspire fans. Then the second time the trainee is signed, his vision cannot be limited to the debut.

It was nearly two months since the accidental crossing. At first, the purpose of the Wolverine participation in the Crosson show was to keep the work without mining. After two months, the re-examination was different.

From the rematch performance to the extremely warm field, the cell maze, the guns made him fear at first, but later became one of his most familiar comrades.

If the theme of the Crowson show rounds the stage dream before his crossing, the escape show has become the second stage that the witches longed for. On the stage is a carefully crafted escape game, and the stage is a support fan who shouts for him.

The witchcraft words have just been exported, and the cheeks are slightly reddish. I quickly added: "I mean, if you can debut..."

The rough, smashed palm suddenly pressed on the young curls of the boy.

Wei Shi snorted: "Professional players, a little far worse."

The eyes of the witch were stunned, but they listened to the big cockroach and said: "If you practice for another 7 or 8 months, you can still be strong."

The warm little soft hair under the palm suddenly rose up happily.

When Wei Wei threw the gun at him, he gestured to the surprised rabbit to go to the middle of the copy and remembered: "And, stress training is not to change personality."

Witch said: "That extroverted e..."

Wei Shi Yangmei: "E has e-play. Stress training is to allow trainees to make rational judgments under extreme conditions. Stand to the right."

The sorcerer hurriedly stood up to the right and stood upright. The originally slightly depressed mood seemed to be miraculously unlocked and could not help but open again: "Big brother, I really don't have to change it..."

In the dimly lit training room, the teenager’s cheeks were reddish and his face was stunned. He was holding a gun like a rabbit that picked up the radish and wanted to eat it.

Wei Shi blinked for a long time and said: "No, you are you."

The sorcerer raised his face immediately, revealing a happy little white tooth.

It is like a rabbit that has been stamped and issued a certificate.

Wei Shi’s gaze drifted slightly on the disappeared poke, and the neck after the drug was repaired was white and tender, and any trace disappeared.

The man looks at the line and moves away.

When the copy indicator lights up again, the witchcraft is already a full-armed equipment battle.

Wei Shi quickly looked at his horrible record data and made tactical guidance: "Remember, your goal is to make a reasonable prejudgment in stress. Without hard support, stress training is not a physical test. Just go to me. Take a look at the direction and you can pause the copy at any time."

The sorcerer nodded nodded, and suddenly remembered that the big brother didn't want to keep staring at him... so embarrassed! !

The sorcerer is busy: "Thank you, big brother, don't..."

Wei Shi blinked: "Still, do you want to prepare an An/Full/Word?"

The sorcerer had no sense, and his expression was awkward: "What word? It should be... also."

Wei’s throat is slightly moving.

The sorcerer hasn't had time to turn around, and the copy of "The Aquila of the Aquila" has been reopened.

About to be awarded a rabbit certificate, the witch is more able to hold up than when training alone.

The 24-second record was refreshed again, and after 32 seconds it was still difficult to reach the fate of being surrounded by zombies. The sorcerer hurriedly looked at the big cockroach -

The high-level zombies are about to reach out to the sorcerer's evil hands and stagnate in midair.

The man jumped out of the stands, the military serges to bring the cool wind, and the low-pitched squat reached out to the sorcerer, and in a group of **** zombies, it was like a redemption.

Wei Shi’s faceless look at the witch rabbit who was bullied by the zombie tide: “Standing, center of gravity. Under the stress condition, the Weifa design will automatically adjust to the opposite triangle design posture due to muscle tension, and the feet will be separated.”

The man used military boots against the white shoes of the sorcerer, indicating that he had moved his right foot.

The black chrome-tanned leather and the shiny rubber edge forced the sorcerer to retreat, and the strong aggressive atmosphere made him unable to control the Guardian.

"The body leans forward, offsetting the recoil." The man's voice was low, and the gunded hand was adjusted on the right shoulder of the witch.

The sorcerer’s subconscious should have a cry.

Wei suddenly bowed his head and faintly said: "Focus on attention, your line of sight should be used to predict the enemy's position."

The sorcerer who was staring at the big cockroach suddenly reacted and stood firm.

The copy was dim, and the man leaned close to him because of the corrective action, and the belt was inadvertently rubbed sideways.

Dark brown leather cavalry armed band. The gold button is buckled, and the horse's head knife is attached to one end of the army. The metal and leather down are the legs that are straight into the military boots.

"The back is straight." The man's slightly hoarse tone came from the side again.

The hot breath hits the teenager's neck and is stained with a physiological faint blush. The sorcerer's back is straight and it is inevitable to look back at the defender again.

The expression is cold, and the facial features are like a knife and a chisel.

"Okay." Wei Shi dagger, the rabbit fine to the center of the copy, restart the copy.

The zombies are coming again.

It took a second for the witch to react and the ears were uncontrolled red.

Big Brother... looks so good.

Is...

Is...

There is a noise behind it.

The sorcerer's hole swelled, the virtual bullet passed him, and he rolled over twice to escape the zombie attack. He grasped the trigger arm and quickly found the gun.

- Speaking of oneself in the heart.

1000 credits for one hour of instructor guidance! Daxie still took time out of his busy schedule!

Not only did I not pay attention to it, but I also stared at my eldest brother!

It’s just too... not too serious!

On the side of the grandstand, Wei’s eyes were deep and his mouth seemed to have a soft moment, and he returned to chill.

Half an hour later, the sorcerer finally adapted to the zombie scene of blood and brain full of blasting. Positioning and pre-judging gradually move closer to dynamic target performance.

Wei was satisfied and nodded, and did not hesitate to cut the next copy - the ghost of pale face emerged from behind the boy.

Wu Yi: "!!!"

The shooting centering again deviated from the 3 ring.

Wei Shi: "Remember, these can't constitute the conditions that interfere with your prejudgment."

The sorcerer gasped and the heartbeat finally calmed down, and the female ghost who looked terrible was still unable to start.

Wei Shi: "The difficulty of stress copy is not higher than the dynamic target - think about metal jelly slime."

Wu Yi: "..."

Wei Shi is indifferent: "Living and lovely."

With a bang, the female ghost was killed by a teenager who was short of breath.

Scene conversion.

The swamp giant crocodile, the witch smashed the power of nine cows and two tigers to escape. Extraterrestrial Alien - Twenty minutes, the sorcerer flipped his **** to the parasitic larvae that he had drilled on his belly, and licked his stomach to get a copy.

Two hours have passed by.

When he was not waiting for the guard, the sorcerer touched the ground with one knee, supported by the rush/front/step/gun, his eyes closed, and the deep breath that could not be stopped - he almost rounded all the horror movies.

The virtual scene finally disappeared.

Wu Yili stood up, opened his eyes and waited for the battle, then surprised to grow his mouth, and the tight body finally relaxed.

The soft rubber floor gradually creeps back to its original shape, and the field of view illuminates from the dim, revealing the special edge of the training room material, the flashing toll machine, the weapon rack, the armor cabinet and the grandstand more than ten meters away.

Primary training scene, all clearance.

The small round face quickly rises and the bubbling is beautiful.

Wei raised his eyebrows and handed over the water and repairing agents.

For a moment of reaching out, the witch's cheeks were suddenly hot, and his mind quickly flashed over the situation where the older brother adjusted his position.

1000 credits per hour of instructor guidance is far more efficient than training alone, and the experience is so hot that you can see the problem at any glance.

Wei Wei quietly watched the witch licking the repair agent and motioned him to extend his right hand.

"Heart rate 130 beats / min." Wei Shi asked: " Still afraid?"

The man leaned over and looked at the witches with no expression. The right thumb was rubbed in the most vulnerable pulse of the boy, and the military boots fell against the white shoes again.

The witches subconsciously retracted: "...no, no fear..."

Wei Shi reminded: "140 / min."

The sorcerer shook his head hard: "...nothing! After the zombies, I am not afraid..."

Wei Shi: "149."

The witch was red after the ear, and did not realize that he had been attached to the wall. The man in front of him was arrogant.

The military boots finally let go of the shackles of the little white shoes.

Wei Shi beheaded, let go of the Witch's right wrist, and the laser pointer once again pointed to the instructor's duty projection.

- "Let the students feel warm."

The effect is bizarre, but the original warm rabbit ball almost did not become a roast rabbit.

Wei Shi looked at the time, took a feedback form from the tolling machine and handed it over, telling the witch to fill it out.

"Instructor Guidance Feedback (required)": score 0~10.

——1. Care for the psychology of the students.

The sorcerer quickly filled in 10 points.

——2, instruct the trainees to train.

Witches can't wait to fill in 12 points!

——3, let the students feel warm.

The sorcerer hesitated, and eventually wrote the same 10.

——4. Is there a renewal fee for the annual guidance?

The witches hesitated and the pen tip.

The guardian of the stress training record is analyzing, and the sight without the temperature sweeps, the gas field is like a mountain.

Long legs and a cross, military boots again unceremoniously against small white shoes, deliberately deterrent: "I don't want, huh?"

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