Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

Two days later, the planner sent a message to Xiao Luo, asking him to rush to Dazhong Square. Xiao Luo hurried to the meeting place while complaining that the plan was always ahead.

Each time the five-year preparation and one-year training of the young talent growth plan are held in the smart network, but the venue is specially designed and built for the plan. It can be regarded as an existence that is born from and independent of the smart network. , The name is called training camp.

The crowds in the public square were noisy and yelling. After Xiao Luo got to the ground, he took Wu Ling a picture in front of him and asked Wu Ling to come to him. Xiao Luo knew that if he were to find him by himself, he might not be able to find it for a while.

But Wu Ling was more reliable. After a while, Wu Ling, who was smashing a drink, found Xiao Luo.

"Hello, do you want to eat it? This restaurant tastes very good. After eating it, you will leave a scent on your lips and teeth."

Xiao Luo was not polite to him, and directly accepted the skewers from Wu Ling. The two squatted in the crowd and gnawed on the skewers. They did not notice that when the number of people reached a certain number, the teleportation array on the square under their feet glowed. Teleported them into the training camp.

Xiao Luo's expressions were exactly the same as Wu Ling's expressions, staring at the forest in front of him in a daze, then swallowed the remaining string, clapped his hands and stood up.

Xiao Luo asked: "What to do?"

Dad Wu Ling told him about the details of the training. Although he didn't care much, he remembered a little bit, including the first level.

"My dad said that training has started from the first moment we entered the training camp. But it is not so much training as competition. Because every stage of the training camp will eliminate some people, and the first stage seems to be Find a counselor in your group within the specified time, and then get the counselor’s approval to continue to stay."

Xiao Luo was speechless, "So cruel?"

"Because of the large population of StarCraft, even if the threshold for registration is a double-B qualification under the age of 50, and a third-level or higher ability, as far as I know, at least 20 million people have successfully registered this time. In the end, there were no more than a thousand people."

Taking one out of ten is really fierce competition, "It's okay, anyway, we will go to the end."

Wu Ling was moved by Xiao Luo's self-confidence, and even if it didn't work, he had to show off his spirit.

"Then look at the tips on our brains. Mine belongs to the Fengshuang group. I have gone through the winds and frosts without regrets, and I will be brave enough to move forward."

Xiao Luo also looked at his intellectual brain, and said in surprise, "Mine too. It seems that we are really predestined, and we can all be divided into a group."

Wu Ling nodded, with a smile on his face, "There are a total of 20,000 teams, and our fate is really great."

"But what does it mean to go through the wind and frost and not regret it? Where are we going to find our counselor?" Xiao Luo is bald, he hates things like guessing and solving problems, because he has no ideas.

Although Wu Ling, who has a dad at home, is not good at solving puzzles, his dad prepared for him.

"My dad said that the name of the group represents the area in which it is located. Let's look at the map first. My dad got me a map."

Wu Ling called up the map from Zhi's brain, and the map of the training camp appeared in front of the two of them.

Xiao Luo sighed, "Your father is really knowledgeable and omnipotent. I feel that everything here is under your father's control."

Wu Ling shyly twisted his body, "He is just a little bit strong, a little bit wealthy, and our family is also one of the funders of this plan, so he knows so much."