On the training ground, all the team members were present. Qiu Si looked at the group of youngsters expressionlessly. They were indeed tough, and their futures were limitless. But at this moment, he had to be as strict as he could be. He had to suppress them both physically and mentally.
"Now that you have familiarized yourselves with the mecha, let's begin the assessment of the results of your training. Advance to the 1,000-meter limit."
The terrain in front of them was filled with sand pits. Clearly, it was a race of time and speed. There were snipers on both sides of a kilometer away. They had to completely break through under the interference of the snipers.
In Qiu Si's words, this was child's play. On a real battlefield, no one would tell you that there were two snipers.
The two training grounds started at the same time, forming a contrast. Perhaps it was intentional, but Masasi was beside Carl. Under such circumstances, the team members were definitely cheering excitedly.
This was the time to test the mech's control and reaction speed. Every sniper could only fire one shot. If they were hit, they would fail.
Masasi and Carl were both experts. The Bata Type V engine roared to life, and with the sound of a gunshot, they set off at the same time. The desert terrain was a disgusting one, with one foot deep and one foot shallow. When accelerating, they had to pay attention to their movements and reserve some energy.
The two mecha were advancing very quickly. At this moment, a gunshot rang out.
Both of them dodged at the same time, but it was actually just one shot. This shot could only be aimed at one person, and this was a test of judgment.
If anyone did it for nothing, it would be a waste of an opportunity to increase the distance between them.
But not many people could make such a judgment. Masasi and Carl were not bad. They successfully evaded the snipers and arrived at their destination.
Masasi, 4 minutes and 20 seconds.
Carl, 4 minutes and 35 seconds.
The two were evenly matched, but during one of the snipers aimed at Carl, Masasi had made an accurate judgment. He did not dodge and immediately increased the distance between them.
This was judgment, not luck. If one made an error in judgment, they would definitely be killed by the sniper. That would be a failing score.
Masasi and Carl gave it a try for the others.
To the students, they were not afraid of a head-on battle, but they were not used to sniping.
However, they had to adapt even if they were not used to it. The sniper's position was no longer important. They were completely within range and could shoot at any time.
Everyone took the stage one after another. Overall, the Moon's performance was the best. The Eight Stars scored a little over four minutes, which was a fairly stable average. The rest of the average team members scored more than five minutes. They were a little more flustered when dealing with the snipers, but basically all of them managed to evade them. There was really no one who was hit head-on, but this was also the basic rule. If you were still hit when you were already told that there was a sniper, you could really pack up and go home.
Raston's time was average, four minutes and five seconds. Compared to his status as a probationary captain, it was a little lacking. It was just that speed was not his advantage, but the entire process was stable and his judgment was accurate.
Taros showcased his speed and was the first to break through four minutes and forty seconds. He was rather domineering, and the Bata Type V was like a ghost under his control. Even under the sunlight, there was a chilling rhythm to it. When he was dodging the sniper shots, he was even colder and calmer, as if nothing had happened.
Like it or not, Taros is here, and so is his strength.
After Taros finished, he received cheers from many people. In the army, strength was the most important thing. Beautiful words were useless.
Lear and Wang Zheng were placed at the back, obviously for the sake of the battle for the captain's position.
Achilles took the stage, and everyone was waiting to see what would happen. As the one who had always been the first, although he had to bear the responsibility for the fight, it did not hinder Achilles from showcasing his strength and charisma.
Whether he was a mule or a horse, it was time to take a walk. What was so different about the Sun God?
The competition had begun!
The Bata Type V's engine roared. Lin Ruofeng was with him. Lin Ruofeng could clearly feel the pressure. He glanced at Achilles, who was beside him, but he was as still as a mountain.
The starting gun sounded. Lin Ruofeng had already forcefully piloted the Bata like the wind. He had started very quickly!
But in an instant, he felt a gust of wind pass by. Achilles had already rushed out.
God!
What kind of speed was this?
Achilles' Bata Type V was advancing at an alarming speed. At this moment, the sniper rifle sounded. Two shots were fired in an instant.
… These two shots were all aimed at Achilles. This was too f * cking treacherous.
If it was a habit, he would have shot each of them. If that was the case, Achilles would be finished. If he were to capsize, no matter what, it would be embarrassing.
But the Bata Type V had no intention of dodging. It was as if it was timed perfectly. The mech unbelievably accelerated, and in an instant, it dashed forward, dodging the two shots. It rumbled forward, and the desert terrain posed no threat to Achilles at all.
It was like walking on flat ground. 2 minutes and 59 seconds. When it was about to reach the finish line, Achilles had obviously stopped. The mech had just crossed the line.
And behind him, Lin Ruofeng was still running hard. His rhythm had been misled by Achilles. If it had been someone with similar strength, he would have been able to keep up with the opponent. But against Achilles, trying to keep up with his rhythm would only cripple him.
And Lin Ruofeng had almost been hit. In the end, he had finished in 4 minutes and 50 seconds. This result was clearly not his normal standard.
Everyone's jaws dropped. What kind of monster was this???
Were they really going to go against such a person?
The people of the Moon did not cheer. They just smiled as if it was a matter of course. This was Achilles, the leader of the people of the Moon. Without absolute strength, the nitpicky people of the Moon would rather not have a leader!
This result, in this kind of terrain, was really heaven-defying. And obviously, everyone had seen the continuous sniping just now. But for a real pro, it was really nothing.
Achilles returned to the team. At this moment, the eyes of the surrounding people were filled with awe. They had thought that there was someone who could compete with Achilles, but now it seemed that they had been dreaming.
Lear and Wang Zheng had to show some ability. Otherwise, even if they were selected, it would be unjustifiable. In a selection like the IG, the team leader could not be appointed. You had to have enough strength to earn the respect of the team members. Otherwise, it would still be lax and ineffective.
Lie Xin made her move. Achilles gave everyone a huge pressure, but Lie Xin did not care. But in terms of individual strength, Achilles was slightly stronger. This had been proven in Academy X.
Lie Xin's time was 3 minutes and 15 seconds. She was even faster than Taros. She had fully demonstrated her strength. Her advancement speed was only slightly slower than Achilles'. This was nothing. The Lie family's most terrifying part was not running.
Although the two would-be captains had been punished because of the fight, but in this selection, the competition would determine the results. If Lear and Wang Zheng could not show good speed, then it would only be a joke. They would not be justified, and would be completely useless.
In the end, the military would not really let two people who did not have enough strength to lead the team to IG. That would be equivalent to looking for trouble.
"Next round, Zhang Shan, Luo Fei!"
Fatty Luo Fei smiled and climbed onto the mech. This fatty was hated by everyone. They could mock him, but the average person did not dare to provoke him. To be able to sneak up on Atos without making a sound, not everyone had this kind of strength.
Lear glanced at Luo Fei and nodded.
This was the time for Luo Fei to show his true strength.
Zhang Shan knew that the battle had begun. It was just a fatty. It was time for these guys to show off the strength of their summer training.
The two mech warriors were ready. Because of Achilles' and Lie Xin's tyrannical strength, they did not have high expectations for these two. They were more interested to see how strong Lear was, and whether this Wang Zheng was qualified to show off here.
He did not have the strength, but he had occupied the position of a reserve team leader. It was definitely not a good thing to be roasted on the rack.
Everyone was also observing Wang Zheng. This brat's appearance was quite good, and he was quite calm.
When an expert made a move, one could tell whether he was real or not. No matter how wretched Fatty was, it would be different if he had real skills.
The two mech warriors rushed out wildly. Their speed was indeed shocking. Fatty was in the lead in an instant. A hundred meters passed in an instant. From this speed, it was definitely of a high standard, especially Fatty. His mech operation was quite fast, and he left some leeway. It was obvious that he was waiting for the sniper to attack.
Everyone was a little surprised by the speed of the two. From the results of the first stage, both of their foundations were very poor. Why did it seem like they were completely different people now?
Wang Zheng and Lear clearly knew that the potential of Ability X users was indeed beyond that of the average person. Some people were born to be warriors, it was just that their styles were different.
Zhang Shan and Luo Fei were definitely the polar opposite. One was arrogant and extroverted, the other was wretched and reserved. But in this competition, they had to bring out their true standards.
The sniper had not fired all this while. In fact, this was a form of pressure for Zhang Shan and Luo Fei, and they did not dare to let go completely.
Everyone looked at the time. It had not even been four minutes. This speed was shocking. Forget about Luo Fei, when did Zhang Shan become so fierce?
Seeing that they were about to reach the finish line, the sniper made his move. The laser roared.
Luo Fei seemed to be completely unaffected. His mech still maintained its original speed … The attack missed!
F * ck, what kind of sniper was this? He could not even hit???
Luo Fei did not change his speed at all, nor did he make any movements. It was just that the sniper had missed.
But the eyes of Achilles and the rest flashed a little. This was why Atos was unknowingly tricked.
"This fatty has the ability to sneak around," Milo said with interest.
If the sniper wanted to target him, he would definitely have to focus on locking onto him. But the target itself would create a kind of illusion. You would think that you were aiming correctly, but in fact, there was a deviation. This was a very subtle effect, but when it came to sniping, it would be a huge error.
Zhang Shan's character was not one to retreat. He also forcefully controlled his breath and rushed forward, forcefully increasing the tempo and dodging a shot. But the sniper had already fired a second shot. They were in charge of sniping, and if they could not even hit one, it would be too embarrassing.
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