"That's what they say, but I heard that they found traces of the White Arrow Fish King, and that's why the families are fighting so hard for it …" another customer said in a low voice.
The manager, Jason, snorted, and the muscles on his face twitched. He said in a muffled voice, "Even if there really are traces of the White Arrow Fish King, we still need to be able to capture it. With the accuracy of the radar on the family ships of our White Arrow Harbor, we can't even track the shadow of the White Arrow Fish King."
After putting down the stack of plates, Jason said, "I heard that those families are negotiating with the Haiga Tribe to introduce more accurate radar equipment, but the greedy Haiga Tribe is asking for too high a price. This is the real problem for those families."
The customers in the store all agreed. The White Arrow Fish King was not an ordinary big fish. It was a monster of the deep sea. In the Eastern and Western Continents, only the specialized radar made by the Haiga Tribe could accurately track it. If it was any other radar, they could only try their luck.
"So …"
Jason sighed. "Since it's not those families fighting to the death, there have been murders in the harbor this month. It's not peaceful at all! Be careful at night, and don't go to the harbor. "
Hayashi River listened quietly, thinking that the White Arrow Harbor was really as chaotic as the rumors said. There were consecutive murders in a month. If this had happened in Nanluo City, it would have alerted the three departments to take action.
At this moment, an ear-piercing siren sounded again. One by one, the police hover cars returned from the direction of the harbor and whizzed past the entrance of the store.
Vaguely, there was a faint smell of blood. Hayashi River looked up and saw blood stains on one of the hover cars.
Suddenly, his forehead heated up, and his vision began to change. He saw that there was a mass of scarlet blood energy in the hover car, and he could vaguely hear a shrill scream.
Dong!
The mass of scarlet blood energy dispersed, and Hayashi River felt dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he found that everything had returned to normal.
"What's going on?!"
Hayashi River touched his forehead, which was a little hot. He quickly turned his head and looked around. When he realized that the customers in the restaurant didn't notice this, he heaved a sigh of relief.
After quickly finishing his breakfast, Hayashi River put on his hat and pulled it down to his forehead. He bade farewell to Jason and walked towards the Garrison Training Camp.
Facing the cool morning breeze, his burning forehead gradually returned to normal. Hayashi River knew very well that the strange lines were gradually disappearing.
"What's going on with my forehead? Was I hallucinating?"
While he was deep in thought, Hayashi River had already arrived at the training camp. He composed himself and decided to pass the camp entrance examination first.
…
The written test for the camp entrance examination was very simple, and the difficulty was similar to the driving test on Earth. It was all about common sense, and as long as one had a bit of brain, he or she would be able to pass.
However, for Hayashi River, just passing was definitely not enough. When he was on Earth, he was one of the students who had been subjected to examination-oriented education. If he couldn't get full marks in such a simple written test, he wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.
Moreover, reality was different from the Xinyuan Battle Network. His [Star Mystery Basic Spear Technique] was only at the level of two rings, and he had to rely on the written test to pull up his score.
"Full marks in the written test, and achieving two rings in the spear technique assessment. My score for the camp entrance examination is almost excellent."
After coming out of the written test, Hayashi River thought about this and headed to the training ground for the spear technique assessment.
When he arrived at the training ground, there were already many guards training students gathered outside. There were close to a hundred of them.
The assessment rules were very simple. Each group of three people would go in and shoot. There would be a total of three chances, and the best result would be the final winner.
"Hayashi River, you're in the fifth group."
The invigilator handed over a plate with the number "5" on it. He patted Hayashi River's shoulder and said with a smile, "You didn't come to line up yesterday afternoon, so you can only be in the fifth group. Relax, don't feel pressured."
After taking the plate, Hayashi River was stunned. Only then did he know that the spear technique assessment needed to be lined up in advance.
He could only blame himself for this. After lunch yesterday, he was in a hurry to log into the Xinyuan Battle Network and didn't stay in the training camp for long to understand the specific situation of the assessment.
However, since he didn't line up in advance, how could he still be in the fifth group? Hayashi River was a little puzzled.
Looking at the gloating smiles on the faces of the surrounding trainees, Hayashi River vaguely understood that the fifth group wasn't a good grouping.
A moment later, his guess was confirmed. When it was the turn of the fifth group, the crowd parted and a young man and woman walked over. They were Mu Shuangye and Meron.
Standing in the crowd, Mu Shuangye wore the same guard training uniform, but it contrasted with a bright radiance. Her slender waist was like a willow, and her figure was more voluptuous. This was the unique beauty of women in Tun Kadaan Province.
Meron, who was standing next to her, was like a sharp saber, exuding the oppressive aura of a Stage 7 Psychic Force.
When the couple stood side by side, the other trainees were overshadowed.
Hayashi River sighed inwardly. He understood why he was assigned to the fifth group. Although the trainees wanted to get close to Mu Shuangye and Meron, they avoided being assigned to the same group for the spear technique assessment.
Therefore, the empty spot in the fifth group was naturally reserved for him since he wasn't in the queue.
"Young man, don't be nervous. Just perform at your usual level." The invigilator patted Hayashi River's shoulder again to encourage him.
Hayashi River shook his head helplessly. Holding the tag for the fifth group, he entered the training ground with Mu Shuangye and Meron.
…
The training ground in the camp was huge. The facilities were more complete than the general training ground in Xinyuan City. It was rare to see such a standard in a town-level training camp.
"Fifth group, enter."
A burly middle-aged man stood there and gestured for Hayashi River and the other two to hurry over. "Come and verify your identity first."
He took the tags of the three people and scanned them on the device at the side. Detailed information of the three people popped up.
"First."
The middle-aged instructor raised his head. His sharp gaze immediately softened. "Mu Shuangye. Fixed-point target practice first, then moving target practice. "
"Okay. Uncle Colin. "Mu Shuangye stepped forward and came to the center of the training ground.
Instructor Colin smiled. He enjoyed Mu Shuangye's address very much.
Bang bang bang …
Gunshots rang out. The muzzle flashed with four halos. The human-shaped bullseye was penetrated. Three bullet holes appeared in the bullseye in a neat triangular shape.
"Fixed-point target practice, three hits on the bullseye." Instructor Colin recorded the results.
No one present was surprised by such a result. In this world, shooting was a skill that must be mastered.
Unless one was born with a defect, otherwise, the result of fixed-point target practice was close to the bullseye.
What really showed the difference was the accuracy of the moving target practice.
"The Mu family of Tun Kadaan Province …"
Lin Chuan turned his head around and cast a glance at Myron. "If I remember correctly, this meritorious noble isn't famous for his spear skills. Instead, he's skilled in close-quarters combat, which allows him to charge and break enemy lines on the battlefield.
When he was in his third year, he had a battle with Meron. Hayashi River still remembered some information about the Mu family.
Dong, dong, dong …
Beams of light shot out from all around the training ground, condensing into human-shaped targets. They surrounded Mu Shuangye and ran at high speed, some near and some far.
The speed of each target was equivalent to a hundred-meter sprint. Dozens of human-shaped targets mixed together, it was too much for the eyes to take in.
"Moving target practice, begin!" Instructor Colin pressed the countdown button.
Whoosh!
Mu Shuangye held the gun with both hands. Her body kept spinning. Bang, bang, bang … The muzzle flashed four halos in a row. Bullets shot out one after another, hitting the moving human-shaped targets around her.
Her movements were very light. There was a pleasing beauty to it. Hayashi River's eyes moved slightly. He knew that Mu Shuangye used some kind of footwork to coordinate with her shooting skills to increase the accuracy of the moving targets.
Ding!
At the end of the countdown, Instructor Colin pressed the button again. Lines of data appeared on the light screen of the instrument, and the results were calculated.
"Mu Shuangye, moving target accuracy -61%, [Star Mystery Basic Gun Skills] -four rings."
"What?! The accuracy of a moving target is only 61%? "
Mu Shuangye put the gun away and walked back. Seeing the results on the light screen, her red lips slightly pursed. Obviously, she was not satisfied with her results.
"What do you mean only 61%? Your results are already very outrageous. You have to save some face for the other trainees. "
Instructor Colin smiled and opened the results sheet. The highest score in the previous assessment of moving targets was 40%.
Mu Shuangye bit her lips and did not say anything else. In the White Arrow Harbor Garrison Training Camp, her results were naturally admirable.
However, she was not compared with the trainees here. She was compared with the geniuses of Dunkadan Academy and the geniuses of her family. A moving target score higher than 70% would be considered an excellent score.
"Second, Meron," Instructor Colin looked at the list and said.
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