I'm Really A Newcomer

Five days later.

A handsome young man in black military uniform stood at the door of the advanced training room, his clear eyes staring at the Shuangyue soldiers sweating profusely in the spacious training room.

Without exception, these soldiers all belong to Shuangyue's First Division. As Shuangyue's most elite tiger and wolf division, these soldiers are basically at the third level, and some even reach the fourth level.

Jiang Mian's thin and tall body seemed a little out of place among this group of burly men.

"Second Lieutenant." The man closest to the door gave Jiang Mian a respectful military salute after seeing him.

Jiang Mian nodded towards him and entered the training room calmly.

In six days, Jiang Mian had completely adapted to the life of the army, or in other words, he was born for the army. Of course, this group of experienced soldiers would not easily obey a fledgling officer, although the legend of Jiang Mian had already spread among the army before he entered the military camp.

A quasi-seventh-level person who is in the same professional title system certainly knows what a terrifying concept this is. What’s even more outrageous is that this newcomer is an awakened person who comes from the earth and is rare in a century. This means that he can truly activate Sen’s It may be less than a year, or even less.

They were curious about Jiang Mian, but they were just curious. They were more skeptical about this young man who had no military merit but was awarded the rank of second lieutenant.

In order to prepare for the Beginning of Summer operation in a few days, Chen Xun, who was like a god in the hearts of all Shuangyue soldiers, gave them orders to prepare for war, while Jiang Mian served as a special instructor to guide the advanced training room.

At first, when the soldiers saw Jiang Mian's transformed Liu Wuer, their first reaction was to sneer. After all, this old man looked more like a skeleton compared to Jiang Mian's slim and well-proportioned figure.

Until this rickety old man with only level 4 strength swept the entire advanced training room.

They had never seen the old man on the battlefield. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that the old man could make such flexible and powerful movements. Soldiers who are over the age of fifty will either retire honestly or work behind the scenes. How can they dance wildly in the crowd like this?

The soldiers had never seen such a powerful old man. The divine power obtained by activating Sen will gradually disappear due to the decline of physical fitness, just like quicksand held in the palm of the hand. But this old man was different. He was obviously not much stronger than them. If it was a high-level soldier's dimensionality reduction attack on a low-level soldier, they would have accepted it, but the old man shocked everyone with his ultimate skills.

Like a puppet on a string, every move he made was observed by Jiang Mian and he quickly countered. Although he was obviously taking the initiative, every move he made seemed to be the result of being induced step by step by the old man in front of him, as if his limbs were being manipulated by Tie with invisible and countless silk threads.

Jiang Mian was like a highly skilled manipulator. Every Shuangyue soldier was convinced by this new officer after being sent flying by that simple wooden pole.

The strong are always respected in the military camp. Just like the respect for Ye Taoli in the Shuangyue Military Camp is never because of her unparalleled appearance, but because of the Yingbai Yi sword she stands in front of her.

Since the fourth level has such a strong strength, what will it be like when Jiang Mian explodes with all his strength?

The moment all the soldiers in the advanced training room saw Jiang Mian, they stopped what they were doing and saluted him. In order to facilitate training, there was a huge gap between the soldiers. Jiang Mian walked through the crowd and came to the front of the training room.

Jiang Mian raised his head and looked at the group of killing masters walking on the tip of the sword in front of him. The aura all over his body suddenly became cold, like vegetation withering.

The mental patient Jiang Mian was curled up in the corner.

Jiang Mian, an unemployed vagabond, was heading towards Qingpingle's headquarters in the row upon row of steel forests in Shanghai.

The much-anticipated Jiang Mian of Dawn won the championship trophy in the "Dawn" finals.

Jiang Mian, the second lieutenant of Shuangyue.

The gorgeous blue in the hands of Apostle Thirteen in Gui Soul, and the stunning silhouette of Ye Taoli when he raised his sword under the bright moon are scenes that Jiang Mian will never forget in his life.

In a daze, I walked here step by step.

"Who is coming today?" Jiang Mian said softly, looking at the soldiers in front of him.

A few wisps of black smoke wrapped around his body, and Jiang Mian's Qingjun face gradually became blurry, until the smoke dissipated, and a pair of cloudy eyes opened on that old face.

"Captain! Go up and get beaten!" the soldiers shouted excitedly.

"Captain! Captain!"

"It's so exciting! It's so exciting! It's so exciting! It's so exciting!"

Under the push of everyone, a man with a short hair was helplessly pushed to the front from the crowd. As the captain of the Shuangyue First Division, Gao Shuang is obviously the most powerful person in the training room besides Jiang Mian.

"Damn, it was me yesterday, and it was me the day before yesterday." Gao Shuang secretly thought, but he did not dare to make any mistakes under Liu Wuer's terrifying gaze. He took out a meteorite knife from the crystal storage.

Almost everyone in Shuangyue First Division is equipped with a storage crystal, but this kind of storage crystal is much inferior to that of Ye Taoli and Jiang Mian, with only two or three square meters of storage space.

Gao Shuang closed his eyes, and his fourth-level strength blossomed almost instantly. As a tough guy who has been baptized by swords and swords, Gao Shuang's strength is obvious to all.

The meteorite sword slashed directly towards Liu Wuer's face, the blade wrapped in blazing sparks.

"Twenty!" The soldiers watching the battle began to count down. Twenty seconds was the highest record that Jiang Mian could hold, and the holder of this highest record was Gao Shuang.

Without exception, even Gao Shuang himself had no doubts, because he knew that his meteorite sword would be blocked by the desperate wooden pole.

Then the flame burning on the wooden pole will slowly grow larger in his field of vision.

The meteorite sword in Gao Shuang's hand struggled to block Liu Wuer's attack like a storm. The reaction speed and attack frequency of the two were not in the same dimension at all. The wooden pole in the old man's hand avoided every attack of Gao Shuang. It hit his burly body very accurately, but it hit him accurately.

"fifteen!"

Gao Shuang's training clothes soon began to burn. He took a deep breath. The temperature around him rose sharply, and the surface of his skin turned into black ashes and fell to the ground.

"ten!"

"Flame Star!" Gao Shuang said in a deep voice. Of course he had to say the name of this move, because the momentum of this move would reach its climax with his voice.

The corner of Jiang Mian's mouth raised slightly, and the meteor knife grazed Liu Wuer's shoulder with a shining red light. The majestic sword light struck the wall coated with a layer of fine gold and finally turned into nothingness.

Liu Wuer held the wooden pole high after turning around to avoid it, and the flames on the top of the wooden pole became more and more intense.

Li Guang's ultimate move is the arrow of fate that runs through his lonely life, and Liu Wuer's ultimate move is the fire of life that could have burned the cart of charcoal in the cold winter.