Douluo Dalu: Hundreds of Transformation Cards

The gathering place for military training is at the gate of No. Middle School. net

From home, even if you walk, it only takes 20 minutes at most.

The bus departed on time at 9 o'clock. When Su Bao arrived at the school gate without pulling his suitcase, it was only 8:40, no more, no less.

At this time, many students had already arrived, and some parents who were seeing them off were also saying some words of advice to their children.

Arranged neatly and parked outside the school gate were five high-end luxury buses.

Su Bao didn't place his suitcase according to the class, so he followed the squad leader to his class's special car.

Looking around, he finally saw Su Ruoji's little greeting hand at the back seat.

"...Oh shit, you little bastard! Hehe, it's in my hands this time, right? Wait until we get to the base to see if I kill you, you little son of a bitch!"

Su Bao sat down in the empty seat next to Su Ruoji. Luo Yao, who was in the front seat, also arrived early and was talking on the phone at this time.

And the voice on the other end was not quiet, and it came out directly through the speaker of Luo Yao's mobile phone.

Luo Yao had a cynical smile, spinning a box of cards in his hand, and said in a leisurely, exasperating tone:

"No, please take your time. At your age, why do you care about me? Master, don't come to me if your sword is not old yet."

"You! Bastard! Just wait for me. I'll see if you get there and I won't beat you to death..."

"Come on, I won't chat with you anymore. You'd better see me first before talking." After saying that, he hung up the phone without listening to the yelling and cursing from the other side. Luo Yao took out the phone and looked over, "Ugly bastard, why are you now?" Just arrived, I have been waiting for you for a long time. 35xs”

With that said, Luo Yao raised his eyes and looked at the boy sitting on the other side of Su Baowei.

The boy twitched his lips and gave a forced smile, "Um, Brother Luo. How about we change places. I, I like to sit by the window. Get some fresh air, haha."

Tang San frowned slightly secretly.

Su Baowei just rolled his eyes at Luo Yao.

Luo Yao didn't care at all, he quickly crossed over from the front seat and changed places with the boy, sitting down next to Su Baowei.

"Who is he?" Tang San asked.

"The school bully 'Luo Yao'." Su Baowei replied angrily.

At this time, he saw Luo Yao put his hand on Su Baowei's shoulder, with a "good friends" look, "Would you like to play cards? You have to hand over your mobile phone when you arrive at the base."

Tang San's eyes were slightly cold in front of Su Baowei, "How do you know each other?"

"No fighting." Su Baowei patted Luo Yao's hand, "Don't get close to me."

"When this guy first moved near my community, his followers laughed at me for not having a father and had a fight with him." Su Bao paused for a moment, his bright eyes filled with memories as he continued to answer Tang San, "Dad was often on business trips at that time, and I was playing on the swings in the park. Luo Yao was probably used to being domineering, and was instigated by a boy who was a few years older than him to provoke him everywhere. Then we had a fight in the park. But at that time, girls developed earlier than boys, so he couldn't beat me, and he has been calling me 'ugly' since then."

At that time, the young master who had been held in the palm of his family felt that he had been defeated by a girl. How could he swallow this sigh of relief? Luo Yao liked to trouble Su Baowei from time to time, but later...

The little boy was running in the alley, followed by a group of clamoring senior students.

"D, go and block him separately!" One of them, tall and thin, ordered.

Suddenly, several students chasing Luo Yao ran into several intersections, and soon blocked Luo Yao in a dead end.

Luo Yao breathed heavily and stared at the group of people in front of him warily.

The leader approached Luo Yao leisurely at this time, but he said nothing and hit Luo Yao with the wooden stick in his hand, "Tsk, why don't you keep running? Aren't you running very fast? Are you going to run?"

The young man tried his best to dodge the wooden sticks that hit him, but he still got hit a few times.

The man holding the wooden stick thought Luo Yao was slippery, so he gave a look to the people behind him, signaling them to come forward and hold him down. Luo Yao knew he couldn't hide, so his face finally turned pale.

On the second floor of Su's house, Su Baowei slightly opened a corner of the curtain and looked at what was happening in the corner outside his yard.

When the situation became more serious, Su Baowei frowned and turned around and went downstairs.

As for Luo Yao in the corner, because he was tightly controlled, the wooden stick he swung finally landed on him without any tricks.

There were several hitting sounds and muffled sounds in succession, and in the distance, he seemed to hear a few dog barks.

The sound became clearer and clearer, and as he got closer, he realized that a black and yellow native dog was running towards him, leading a group of ferociously barking large dogs.

This formation looks quite scary.

At least it scared the senior students.

"Fuck, where did the dogs come from?" Seeing that these dogs were about to pounce and bite, the leader cursed in a low voice, "Good luck to you, kid. Get out!"

Several students ran away, but a few curious huskies still pursued them.

After Luo Yao calmed down, a clear child's voice sounded from the corner:

"Api, go home."

"Oow, woof, woof woof." Api called a few times, seeming to respond to the little girl's words.

When Luo Yao saw who it was, Su Baowei took his dog back to Su's yard and closed the door...

At nine o'clock, after the last count of teachers outside the school gate, the bus started on time.

"Hey, don't bother." In the bus, Luo Yao didn't mind that Su Baowei was sitting on the bench, with a meaningful smile on his face, "If you don't let us play today, when you get to Fuwu Mountain, you just want to No more fun."

Su Bao didn't turn his face, pretending not to know what he just heard on Luo Yao's phone call, "How do I feel that you know Fuwu Mountain quite well?"

"That's right!" Luo Yao snapped his fingers towards Su Baowei, "Our military training this time is completely different from the play house we had in elementary school."

In the back row of the bus, the noise around them suddenly became quieter. Everyone listened carefully to what Luo Yao said with their ears twitching.

Although we all experienced military training when we were in elementary school, we all know that in elementary school, those little carrots would cry if you spoke louder, and everyone had an idea of ​​what they could train.

Military training in the true sense depends on junior high school.

"This time, we are training in strict accordance with the standards for recruits to join the army. I don't need to say more about the recruitment of new recruits, right? A series of work style and spiritual construction, the first thing we face is to sort out the housekeeping..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Su Baowei suddenly stopped Luo Yao, "Can you tell me something we don't know? Who hasn't done their homework at home?"

Luo Yao choked up immediately when he heard this. Su Ruoji felt a little funny when he saw his deflated look. This bastard would probably be like this when facing her sister.

"Well... do you know about the 'Shenyi Class'?" Luo Yao suddenly lowered his voice.

Everyone around saw that Luo Yao seemed to be telling a big secret, and the small circle suddenly got closer.

"What's the 'Shenyi Class'?" the boy who had given up his seat asked curiously.

Luo Yao glanced at him and said, "That is the top class among the top classes in the college entrance examination class of No. Middle School, which is also the first batch of reserve troops of the First Military Academy."

"No. Middle School? What does it have to do with us?" Another classmate popped up and asked.

"Do you know why our college's military training is ranked behind No. Middle School?" Luo Yao asked next.

"Isn't it based on college ranking?"

"This reason is just one of them." Luo Yao smiled slightly, "More importantly, No. Middle School wants the 'Shenyi Class' to learn military fighting skills in advance."

"Military fighting skills?!" At this time, a girl jumped out, "My cousin is in No. Middle School. He is in the second grade of junior high school this year, but he is still learning intermediate basic fighting skills. He told me that basic fighting skills are at a higher level. It’s the police fighting technique. Is this military fighting technique more powerful than the police fighting technique?”

"Yes, it seems you know a lot." Luo Yao raised his eyebrows, "As we all know, No. Middle School is completely different from our college. In addition to theoretical knowledge, all students also need to exercise physical fitness. Basics Martial arts and police martial arts are divided into three levels: junior high, middle and high, corresponding to the three grades of junior high and high school respectively."