Fairyland, Big Problem

"Get up! Get up! The final stop!"

Wen Jiu dragged Yang Liufeng up like a pig to death.

Good guy, when I got into the car, I was still impressed by the new city, the new college, and the new life.

In the end, I took this guy to open...

Fortunately, he is in the direction of the special operations team, not with us.

With sufficient training, Wen Jiu picked up the bench Yangliufeng threw on the roadside of the bus stop, and then brought his suitcase.

"This kid can really sleep. What kind of **** is in the suitcase? It's so heavy."

Tianma City is the place where Yangliufeng was born and raised.

As soon as I heard that my son came back to study at the Institute of Strategy, his parents of course quit their jobs and drove to pick them up, which saved Wen Jiu a lot of trouble for newcomers.

"Uncle and aunt, good afternoon."

"Okay, okay, classmate Wen, it's really hard for you."

Uncle apologized and turned his head to look at his son, who was still sleeping soundly on the bench.

The aunt who couldn't hang herself on her face went up to make a smash of the diamonds, smashed Yangliufeng into the air, hit a flat A with an uppercut to hit a flat A, and Lei Ting's back fell and the next kick swept the floor to wake up her son.

"Yeah!" Yang Liufeng looked around, "I'm in Tianma City."

"Get in the car quickly, don't be ashamed."

"Mom, why do I feel pain all over my body?"

"It may be a sign of the awakening of aptitude and the development of meridians by spiritual energy."

Wen Jiu almost laughed out loud while listening to it, this is an old Xuanhuan water friend.

After being fooled by his mother, Yang Liufeng sat in the back seat.

Uncle Yang, who was in the front row, said in a friendly tone, "Student Wen, you and our children will be in the same school in the future. Please take care of him."

"Do your best, sometimes I may not be able to hold it."

Wen Jiu always felt that his answer was like someone else entrusting a dream mission. Let's do our best here.

Pia!

Uncle Yang, who reached out to touch the cigarette, was severely punched by his wife on the back of his hand.

"No smoking in the car!"

"Hey…"

Auntie's lightning-fast hand made Wen Jiu's eyelids jump. Yang Liufeng said that their family has three generations up and three generations down, and none of them have even one star qualification.

Ordinary people's attacks are so fast, accurate, and ruthless, even if Yang Liufeng can learn this skill, he will at least become famous in the future.

Familiar with the road, Uncle Yang, a local, arrived at the Strategic Institute smoothly.

From the outside, the main entrance of the Strategy Institute is similar to that of a regular school, with an open gate tower built with square stones, and the security pavilion is set to look like a small fortress.

The fine carvings are taken from part of the symbols of the offensive and defensive, exploration, and healing techniques, which are perfectly connected and integrated, meaning to resist evil and save mankind.

Said that the atmosphere is really atmospheric, and it is quite avant-garde.

There is a column-shaped stone tablet on the side, with three big characters "Strategy Institute" carved vertically, and the inscription is attached in small characters at the bottom right: Headquarters of Special Disaster Strategy, year, month and day.

"Son, go over there, let's take a photo together!"

Yang Liufeng excitedly stood beside the pillar and stone tablet with the greeting of his parents. Wen Jiu helped him to bring one. It was like a scene where Ji was admitted to a famous university and accompanied by his parents.

Famous universities, the Institute of Strategy is indeed a famous university, but the training mode adopted is particularly different.

Wide in and strict out, with clear goals.

There is almost no examination required, and you can enter by application. Elimination is crueler than regular universities, and it is really life-threatening.

The goal of graduates is to enter official institutions such as the Strategic Headquarters. If you seek another job, the graduation certificate provided by the Institute of Strategic Studies is not an academic degree. Without a degree, you will not get any benefits.

Basically, it means that the sword refers to the first line of fighting against evil.

After the photo shoot, non-students were not allowed to enter the Strategy Academy, and the accompanying parents had to say goodbye to Yangliufeng.

"Listen to the teacher!"

"Study hard and don't play with your phone!"

"I know--, the School of Strategy is not closed for teaching. You can't come in, but I can go out. I'll go home if I don't have classes."

Watching his car leave, Yang Liufeng hurriedly said, "Wen Jiu, let's hurry in."

"What's the hurry? I specially chose to come in the afternoon of the next day, it's not so crowded."

"No, if I don't go for certification, I'll be sleepy again..."

After checking the notice, the guard nodded and let go.

There is a guide sign for the group in front, the special investigation team, the special combat team, the special police team, and finally the medical team. The registration areas are different.

For freshmen from other schools, there must be a large number of seniors and sisters with armbands to lead people and a school bus to greet them.

The Institute of Strategy was doing a good job, so a temporary street sign was installed at the entrance to tell different groups of students which building to go to.

This temporary street sign is old, and it is estimated that every new student will stand it within three days, and the paint surface is mottled by the wind and rain.

"Wen Jiu, let's separate here." Yang Liufeng pointed to the direction of the special operations team's report, "I'll go over there."

"Well, I happened to be in the opposite direction."

"Don't be afraid." Yang Liufeng calmly said, "There are many people of the same age in the Strategy Academy, and there must be many beautiful girls. For them, you have to work hard!"

Wen Jiu sighed helplessly, "It's you who is afraid, and you use this reason to comfort you..."

The school gates are separated, and the road leading to the special investigation team is narrow, a bit like a botanical garden walking trail.

Paying attention to other routes, Wen Jiu can clearly see the style gap between different groups.

The road of the special operations team was full of potholes, and there were even traces of scorched earth.

On the route, pulling all kinds of messy warning tapes is the direction of the SWAT team.

As for Wen Jiu, the botanical garden-style path...

Is this construction purely for ornamental purposes?

Or is there a certain test implication?

It stands to reason that obtaining the registration qualification of the Strategic Academy, physical examination and qualifications are equivalent to admission.

The public information is like this~www.readwn.com~Strategy headquarters will definitely not play tricks.

The issue is…

Small sounds came from his ears, and Wen Jiu habitually lowered his posture.

"There must be a design similar to the assessment."

I don't know the assessment criteria and the corresponding purpose for the time being. Anyway, don't behave too badly.

Game interface, friends double-bomb gas online.

Is it necessary to use double-bomb gas for ordinary tests... This is a spirit that can pass a few hands in front of evil spirits.

"Double-bomb gas, here's a link."

[What link? 】

"Duel Link!"

Introduce the new red chain. In the Dream Lounge, there is a fluttering light red line link between the player and the double-bomb gas.

Wen Jiu gains the stat bonus of level 36 double-bomb gas.

The soles of his feet suddenly floated off the ground.

The floating feature is also synchronized!

I feel like I'm trying to control the floating height with my mind. Wen Jiu's toes tap the ground, and it floats out a few meters silently.

Wuhu~

The rustling behind him was pulled away by a large distance. Wen Jiu turned sharply in front of him and jumped behind the tree, before sticking his head out from the other end.

Floating feature + Pumice is turned on.

Please call me Fluffy Ball.

Peeking out from behind the tree, there was an extra special attack blessing of 77, and his mental acuity was excellent. Wen Jiu immediately found a man in camouflage uniform crawling beside the short grass.

It was him who made the strange moving noise before.

Knowing that he had been discovered, the man stood up generously, gave Wen Jiu a thumbs up, and did not speak.

"It's really an examination."

Wen Jiu jumped off the tree, the other party was already far away, and it seemed that he couldn't communicate here...