Chapter 31
bySeeing everyone's disbelief, Zong Hua ran to Mu Conghu and said, "Commander, how many flags did our team hand in?"
Mu Conghu glanced at Ruan Qingyao and replied, "Sixty-one."
Zong Hua was sobbing, choked up abnormally: "You see, the big head is all TM let them take it, more than 700 noodles!"
The unfriendly eyes shifted from Zong Hua to Ruan Qingyao and the others, as if they wanted to eat people into their stomachs.
Ruan Qingyao took a small step back in fear. Although she knew about Zong Huagou, she was still surprised by him.
Mu Conghu interrupted them, "Private fighting is prohibited here, and offenders will be fined heavily. The captains of each team will come to my assistant to collect supplies in order from high to low. After receiving them, they will rest for half an hour and start training officially."
Although everyone really wanted to kill this recruit team, they still held back. It will take them two months, and they will suffer in the future.
At this time, the six people in dormitory 201 discovered that their team hadn't elected a captain yet.
It stands to reason that Xu Lingguang, the main C, should be the captain, but Wen Yuchen objected, and Wen Yuchen wanted to be the captain himself.Neither of them obeyed the other.
Ruan Qingyao selfishly thinks that Cheng Cheng is more suitable to be the captain. He is gentle and responsible, has leadership, and can unite everyone in the right position.Both Ling Guang and Yu Chen are excellent, but they are too egotistical to be leaders.
He quietly poked Cheng Shu's arm: "Cheng Cheng, do you want to be the captain?"
Cheng Shu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qingyao to be so optimistic about him, but he still shook his head, "I'm not suitable, Qingyao, you are more suitable."
Ruan Qingyao shook his head quickly. He would be happy to be the leader of any flower arrangement class, baking class, embroidery group, etc., but how did he become such a team?
"It's just a title, you just need to receive things on behalf of the team. If you don't become the captain, they won't accept others."
Cheng Shu clapped his hands and asked, "What do you think of Qingyao being the captain?"
Xiong Yan scratched his head, "I think it's good, Qingyao looks good, so what..."
You Xiaoxi added: "I agree to be responsible for the appearance."
Wen Yuchen and Xu Lingguang also thought it was okay, and said in unison: "Anyway, it can't be Xu Gou/Wen Gou."
The next sentence was exactly the same: "I want to be the deputy team."
Before Ruan Qingyao had time to refuse, the matter had already been settled. Wen Yuchen and Xu Lingguang went to fight for the vice-captain, and Mu Conghu's assistant was urging him over there. Cheng Shu pushed Ruan Qingyao away, "We all believe in you, Qingyao."
"Good."
Standing in front of the assistant, Ruan Qingyao regretted it, woo woo woo, the eyes of the people behind him were like laser beams, they were about to stare at his back, so fierce.
Mu Conghu stood aside, looked Ruan Qingyao up and down, "You are very good."
Ruan Qingyao raised a commercial smirk: "Thank you for the compliment."
As soon as this remark came out, the people behind Ruan Qingyao were even more dissatisfied. Ruan Qingyao complained in his heart, this person must have done it on purpose, he must have intentionally caused hatred for him.
The assistant's spirit tool is also a space storage type, but the box looks ordinary and the space inside is not large.
The first place's material bag is very large, two meters long, one meter wide and one meter high.
The material bag of the second place is two-thirds of the first place, the third place is half of the second place, and the fourth place is half of the third place. After that, they are all the same size, but the contents will be a little worse.
Ruan Qingyao put the supplies into his box, turned around and extended his hand to Zong Hua who was behind him: "It's a happy cooperation, and I look forward to the next cooperation."
Zong Hua was stunned for a moment, then reacted and jumped up and shouted: "You are so hasty, you are going too far."
Ruan Qingyao blinked her big innocent eyes: "Without you, we would not have won the first place. Thank you very much for your help and generosity."
Zong Hua felt the malice coming from all around, and his whole body went numb. Did he lose his wife and lose his army?
He pointed at Ruan Qingyao with trembling fingers: "You are so cruel!"
Ruan Qingyao put on a fake smile: "You taught me well."
He wanted to provoke Zong Hua a few more words, but was interrupted by Mu Conghu.
Mu Conghu called Ruan Qingyao over, pointed to the tent and said, "You can only use what's in the supply bag for daily necessities this week, not your own."
Tears flowed down Ruan Qingyao's face: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Crying without saying any rebuttals, the crying Mu Conghu was full of helplessness, but his heart was not softened by crying, and his tone was strong, "I trust you for a while and won't take your things away.Let's go, don't blame me for being rude if you find out that you are secretly using it."
Ruan Qingyao was out of breath and almost passed out, woo woo woo, big villain.
Cheng Shu silently stroked his back, comforting him.
He had reminded Qingyao before that Qingyao was quite optimistic at the time, but now that he was crying, his whole heart was pulled together, and he really wanted to grab this Mu Conghu and beat him up.
The four of Wen Yuchen were watching the poor supplies of other teams, and when they found something wrong, they ran over. When they saw Qingyao crying, they immediately became angry, "Are you bullying Qingyao?"
Roll up your sleeves and get going.
"No." Ruan Qingyao stopped in time, and said while wiping his face, "That is, we can only use this supply bag, not our own things."
No luxury tents, no bathtubs, no carpets, no mattresses, no hot water...
It's hard to change from extravagance to simplicity, the four of Wen Yuchen looked at Mu Conghu as if they wanted to take his wife away.
Mu Conghu had no choice but to defend himself: "It's not allowed in the arena."
The battlefield is not a place to enjoy happiness.
Wen Yuchen looked at Ruan Qingyao, he didn't care what kind of hardship he suffered, but Qingyao shouldn't be like this.
For a moment, he didn't even want to be a seed team or a league. Anyway, the league four years later is their home game this term.
Ruan Qingyao was still crying, "I know, I won't use it secretly."
He has always been quick to accept the facts, just cry when he is wronged and sad to vent his emotions.
Mu Conghu nodded, his voice was a little soft, "It's good to be the first one every time."
But Mu Conghu was not optimistic about them. This victory was purely luck.
After Mu Conghu left, Ruan Qingyao greeted everyone, "Let's see what's there first."
Then everyone was shocked.
With such a big bag, a tent actually takes up more than half of it, and nutrients and toiletries take up the remaining half.
A change of clothes?
What a beautiful idea, when the war starts, how can have time to change your clothes, how can change your clothes?
Ruan Qingyao fell onto Cheng Shu's shoulder with a "slap", her voice was extremely weak, "Cheng Cheng, I can't do it..."
Ruan Qingyao, who changes clothes two or three times a day or even more, can't accept not changing clothes for two months, it's killing him!
Cheng Shu didn't know how to comfort him, he knew how much Qingyao loved cleanliness.
Ruan Qingyao straightened up and stood up, rushed to Mu Conghu aggressively, and complained: "It's too much if you don't give me underwear!"
If wear it for two months, can still get it?!
Mu Conghu was silent, and he also felt that it was too much, but this material package was prepared by Mu Yang himself.
"Those who perform well in the next training can make requests, and we will meet them as appropriate."
It is to fish what you need in front of you, not afraid that you will not work hard to move forward.It stands to reason that these teams that want to participate in the league don't need this, but Ruan Qingyao is one who wants to join the logistics, and it is very likely that he will not train well.
Mu Yang: I have to do this.
The supplies bags of the other teams were even worse. Only the top four had tents in their bags, and the bottom six only had nutrient solution and toiletries in their bags. The last one’s toiletries were not enough to share equally, so two people used one share.
It's really a search.
Half an hour later, Mu Conghu blew his whistle to gather.
"Ten people in a row, the captain stands at the front, the left is high and the right is low, and the team members stand behind."
After they stood in line, Mu Conghu told them to disperse, "Arm's distance from front to back, left to right, move quickly."
Then the assistant put a box in front of everyone, neatly packed with small transparent balls, each with a diameter of only one centimeter, and there should be about 300 small balls in this box.
"Today's training task is to fill up the psionic ball, when to fill up and when to rest."
Everyone: ...
Why doesn't it look like a special training, like a white job.
The psychic ball contains the extremely compressed psychic energy, which can directly supplement the spiritual weapon with psychic energy, but it is generally used in critical moments, because this charging method is harmful to the spiritual weapon.
Ruan Qingyao looked left and right. Although the veterans were cursing, they had already pinched the ball in their hands, and it seemed that it had already started.
He raised his hand obediently.
Mu Conghu: "What?"
Ruan Qingyao: "We won't."
The veterans burst into laughter, and some people complained: "You don't even know what this thing is, and you don't know why you are here. It's so ridiculous."
Mu Conghu had expected this for a long time. It has only been a long time since he entered the tower. He usually trains and learns the basics of physical fitness and spiritual weapons. "I will demonstrate it to you."
After finishing speaking, he walked up to Ruan Qingyao, pinched a psionic ball with his thumb and forefinger, and then a gray mist began to appear in the transparent spherical shell, which became thicker and thicker, and after reaching a certain limit, a psionic ball appeared on the spherical shell.a red heart.
"When this sign appears, it is full."
Ruan Qingyao thanked her with a smile, then collapsed when she turned around, and demonstrated that it was useless.Looking at the friends again, they also looked at a loss.
Someone next to him gloated: "At that time, our fastest learned it for two days before mastering the essentials. They don't want to rest today! What a bunch of waste, quack quack!"
Ruan Qingyao glared at the man unhappily, turned around and squeezed a ball into his palm, lost in thought.Psionic energy is different from pheromone, pheromone can be released, but psionic energy cannot be released, but isn't pheromone processed into psionic energy?
Filling spiritual weapons with psychic energy is instinctive, and it is done in the Lingfu. Can this kind of ball be collected in the Lingfu?Although he couldn't put it in directly, he put the ball into the box with a thought, and then sent the box back to the Lingfu, deployed spiritual energy to put it in the box, took it out after a minute, and there were already some balls inside.Pale yellow mist.
Without doing anything, Ruan Qingyao directly put the box of Shengling energy ball into the box and put it into the Lingfu, pouring the spiritual energy into it for free.
Ruan Qingyao took out the box after he could no longer feel the consumption of spiritual energy, and all the balls inside had hearts.And the whole process only took ten minutes.
Ruan Qingyao moved the box around in front of the veterans, groaning and hawing, and finally stopped in front of the man who just laughed at them.
And that talent could be filled with two balls, Ruan Qingyao babbled, her voice was sweet and soft but her words pierced his heart, "I don't know why I'm so inefficient, I might as well just learn it.", how much rest time do you have today~"
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refill~
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