Ninth class citizen

Chapter 115 The First Training Ground

Those who can afford to go to private schools are all from well-off families, and have never lived in such a dilapidated building.

"This is too bullying."

"Our school was just established four years ago. It's strange that it ranked high. How dare you bring it up like that?"

"The buildings ahead are large and luxurious, and can accommodate hundreds of people. Why do they have to drive us here?"

"Is this kind of place habitable?"

"I didn't rest well and didn't train well. In the next group matches, I couldn't perform at my usual level. Isn't that exactly what those people wanted?"

Haydn listened to the team members' discussion in silence, but his eyes followed Nan Rong all the time.

She was the only contestant who showed no strange look.

Not only did he not join in the discussion, he took the lead, pushed open the half-open door on the first floor, and walked in.

Nan Rong really didn't think there was anything wrong with the conditions here.

Although this building looked a bit old, it was slightly better than those residential buildings in the F-class community. At least there wasn't much graffiti on the walls, and the ground in front of the building didn't have years of accumulated garbage and sewage flowing across it, emitting an unpleasant odor from time to time.

The inside of the dormitory building was much nicer than it looked from the outside. It must have been cleaned in advance. The floor was clean without any stains. There were also signboards in the hall indicating the locations of the dormitories, mecha training hall, and simulated combat practice hall.

No wonder one building can only accommodate the school team of one university. It turns out that the interior of each building is a small multifunctional building that integrates accommodation and training.

Others also saw Nan Rong's actions.

Vice Dean Lin smiled at the three deans, exchanged glances, and then said, "Since we are here, we still have to respect the arrangements of the organizers and try to overcome the difficulties. The school will also help to improve the living conditions. Please change into your training uniforms and then gather at the first training ground for training."

Since the school leaders had spoken, the school team members naturally had no objections. They went upstairs one by one and found the dormitories with their names on them.

Nan Rong's dormitory was at the end of the third floor. The room was only 20 square meters in size, simple and clean inside. Two sets of ice-blue training uniforms embroidered with the words "Shiloh Xinghua" and a pair of waterproof high-waisted field boots were already placed on the bed.

Nan Rong changed out of his gold and silver resistant clothing and put on the training uniform prepared by the organizers, which had no resistance but was extremely thick and wear-resistant.

The training uniform and field boots fit him perfectly. Nan Rong pinned the brooch Pei Guang had given him to the inside of his lapel and went straight back to the hall.

The entire team of tutors, all with their luggage still on their shoulders, stood neatly in the hall waiting for them.

As the first team member to go downstairs, Nan Rong received unanimous praise from the mentors.

"Xiao Nan is very good." Vice President Lin Shen said with a smile, "She performed very well in her professional courses, which left a deep impression on me. As expected, she passed the second-level genetic optimizer certification with full marks. Not only did she broaden her own path, but she also won honor for the school."

The dean of the Mecha Academy smiled like an old fox: "The person I have been eyeing for a long time must be excellent in every aspect. By the way, I think Xiaonan has some military demeanor. Is it because his father and brother have military history?"

Nan Rong didn't expect that this tall and smiling dean was so thoughtful.

"No." She said seriously. Anyway, as long as she didn't admit it, no one could do anything to her.

It would be even better if someone could provide evidence. She also wants to get back the credit points and pension that she deserves!
The dean of the Mecha Academy only made an inference based on her steps and posture, and said it casually. His original intention was to get close to Nan Rong.

After all, he had managed to beat out Xin Kejian from the Gene Optimization Academy and the dean of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy to get a spot on the team. On the one hand, he was worried about the contestants from his own academy, and on the other hand, he was still jealous of Nan Rong's talent.

A third-level warrior has the physical fitness and high combat awareness to fight against a mecha with her bare hands. If she were given a mecha, how strong would she be?

It’s exciting just to think about it.

The mentor team has already formulated a competition plan in advance based on Nan Rong's demonstrated abilities.

All-around athletes must choose at least five events out of the ten events designated for the competition.

What has been confirmed now are the five projects of material picking, raw liquid extraction, ancient martial arts combat, component design and inscription engraving.

But if you can participate in one or two of the other five events, including mecha battle, super power showdown, tactical command, life-related super skills display, and real-time pattern design, your chances of winning will naturally increase greatly.

Although Nan Rong had never come into contact with mechas, he believed that after a short period of high-intensity training and guidance, she would not let him down.

"Xiao Nan, you don't know me yet, right?" The dean of the Mecha Academy extended a warm hand to her. "My last name is Mei, the same as the plum blossoms blooming in the snow, and my given name is Yun, which means the elegant and graceful rhyme."

His name, Mei Yun, has a very ancient meaning. Many people praised it after hearing it, and I think Xiaonan will be no exception.

Nan Rong was indeed stunned for a moment, then he silently retracted his half-extended arm.

It's so unlucky! How come after Pei Guang Jones, I met someone with this name again?

By the way, is Xiluo Xinghua really so wealthy that he doesn't care at all about letting such a person occupy a high position and turn good luck into bad luck?

Nan Rong complained in his mind, but forced a smile on his face and said hello and left it at that.

The enthusiastic Dean Mei didn't notice her coldness at all. He took a step forward and was about to say something else, but Hayden and others had already changed into their training uniforms and were coming downstairs to gather.

The electronic map of the entire group competition venue had already been sent to everyone's wrist-held terminal, and everyone quickly found the first training ground in the center of the stadium.

The participating teams from the other six schools had arrived long ago, each wearing training uniforms of different colors and standing in neat lines.

The people from Xiluo Xinghua arrived the latest and had never rehearsed in this regard before. Although they arrived at the designated location at the last minute, they had no time to care about the formation and stood crookedly, causing the examiners on the podium to shake their heads.

"Tsk, it seems like there's no suspense at all about who will be the last in the group stage."

"I originally thought that after four years of hard work, they would have made some qualitative improvements, but I didn't expect that they would still be a bunch of rabble."

"A fake university is a fake university. Even the military has ignored them. What else can we expect?"

(End of this chapter)