"Hoo hoo"
Intermittent pictures, trembling gasps.
In the calm campus, teenagers and girls, at the age of blooming like flowers, are so brilliant.
Fully armed criminals with black masks, the sound of Gaussian pulse gun shooting, mixed with the panic cry of the crowd.
The flowers withered and became blood red.
In the center of these criminal groups, the only man with silver hair who did not wear a mask brushed his right hand over his terrible scars, and squeezed out of his vocal cords with a kind of cruel but excited hoarse voice:
"Ye Wei, look ahead, is this the 'guard' you can do?"
Not far from the silver haired man, a black haired man half kneeled, dragged his broken left leg, and blocked the students with his not tall, but reassuring figure, leaving only the trembling teenagers with a vague figure.
"The greatest privilege granted by the Federation to our friars is the privilege of being a guardian hero." The voice from the back was calm but firm, "As long as I'm still there, you can't move forward, Styx River."
As he spoke, the dark haired man quietly extended his backhand behind him. At the next moment, a cute little boy was pulled down by him.
The little boy was still trembling, staring at Yewei's bloody and disgusting wound on his left leg. He could not spit out a syllable from his trembling lips, but his eyes could read deep fear.
"Don't be afraid, give me your hand," Ye Weiwen said.
The black haired man held the boy's right hand from behind and raised it in the direction of the black mask team with guns and bullets.
"This is the power of our guard."
Ye Wei smiled and looked at the silver haired man he called "Styx".
At the next moment, with the unbelievable expression of Styx River, the white glare burst from Yewei's right hand holding the boy, and spread like a tide to all directions in front of Yewei.
Behind Ye Wei, it seems that there is an invisible wall, which constructs a quiet Utopia in a mixture of roaring and dazzling halos.
Light curtain fills the whole world!
……
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming opened his eyes in the dark, and suddenly woke up from his dream.
The next second, he immediately reflected that he was sleeping safely in the bedroom, on a warm bed.
"It's this dream again. It's been more than five years..." Lu Ming took several deep breaths to calm his mood. He did this every time he woke up in the middle of the night, which was very effective.
"Well, five years..." Lu Ming repeated in his heart, staring at the dark ceiling.
"I've waited too long, and finally I can start." He sighed, but soon got excited.
"I will become a federal friar!" Like countless nights in the past, Lu Ming always told himself this sentence, and comforted himself by waiting patiently.
This year, he finally had a chance to try.
He rolled over and fell asleep again.
……
As soon as I woke up, it was already bright, and the hot smell of midsummer had spread through the bay window in the bedroom.
Lu Ming stretched a big waist, then calmly put on his sweatshirt. Dressed neatly, he got up and opened the bedroom door, ready to wash.
"Yo, the sluggard finally got up? It's 11 o'clock!" said a sweet voice. It was Lu Ming's aunt Dai Mengmeng.
It's said that it's my aunt, but it's all radish grown in the "generation". This year, it's actually just a 25-year-old graduate student, waiting for words... Oh no, the girl in the boudoir, the term "young and beautiful" is quite appropriate to describe Dai Mengmeng.
"Good morning!" Lu Ming answered casually. He looked up and saw her lying limp on the sofa like a piece of mud. Her hands were intently moving in the air, concentrating on operating the light machine.
"Maybe it's her game of capturing other people's fields and robbing carrots again..."
Lu Ming has long been used to the fact that his little aunt, who is somewhat homestead, keeps the scene motionless all day long.
However, whenever he saw a heavy female player who was huddled in the sofa and looked more like his sister, Lu Ming still couldn't help complaining.
Especially in the morning when I slept in a fresh and happy mood like today... or rather, it was noon.
"Auntie, if you look like this, your boyfriend must find a potter in the future."
"..." Dai Mengmeng refused to take over, flipped his palm and continued to play the game in silence.
"If you are not a good potter, you can't turn a large pool of mud into magic."
"Go away!"
Even if it's cursing, Dai Mengmeng's voice, which is still as fresh as a girl's voice, is still not disgusting, but rather has a kind of contrast and cute taste unique to house girls.
"Aunt, do you have anything for breakfast?"
"No!"
After hearing this, Lu Ming hurriedly made a charming appearance:
"My aunt is the cutest and most beautiful!"
Dai Mengmeng glanced sideways at Lu Ming, curled his mouth and snorted. The subtext meant, "You know!".
"There are eggs fried in the morning in the kitchen. If you feel cold, heat them in the pan!"
Seeing that it was too late, Lu Ming simply put the eggs in the frying pan into his mouth with chopsticks. He also smoked a packet of biscuits and went back to the sofa in the living room with a glass of milk to sit down.
Today is a good day. Lu Ming has something important to do.
"Well, Auntie..." Lu Ming took a sip of milk, thought about it, and then said.
"Hmm?" Dai Mengmeng didn't raise her eyelids, and she was absorbed in playing her own game.
"You see, it is estimated that the results of the college entrance examination will take about two weeks to come out. You are also in the summer vacation these days. Is it time to do another thing we agreed?"
Dai Mengmeng paused the running game on the light machine with a small hand, got up from the depression of the sofa and sat cross legged, looking at his nephew; "Xiao Ming, are you in such a hurry to die?"
"......" Lu Ming's face turned black and looked at his aunt helplessly.
After a pause, he said in a slightly dissatisfied joking voice, "You don't want to cheat me, Auntie? Our agreement has been compromised, and it's useless even if you threaten me with lunch!"
Dai Mengmeng shook his head: "If you can become a federal friar, of course, it is a very good thing. It represents numerous privileges and promising prospects. Of course, my aunt doesn't have to stop you from walking on the road... But the casualty rate of the federal friar qualification exam is also a cruel reality."
She leaned forward again and continued: "It is not a wise choice to rush to take an exam with one cavity of blood without corresponding strength. That's why I made a previous agreement with you."
The identity of "federal friars" is almost synonymous with power and privilege. Only those who have passed the federal friar qualification examination can obtain it.
Want to stay in a super luxury hotel when you go out?
Free board and lodging for those with federal friar qualification!
Want to view government confidential documents?
Those who have the qualification of federal friars are said to be able to obtain the confidential authority of the Federal Intelligence Agency from the Association!
Lack of money to spend?
As long as you give a phone call to the bank, any global bank will provide every federal friar with a huge amount of low interest, even interest free credit lines!
These unimaginable privileges have made it difficult for ordinary people not to be crazy, not to mention those who are only qualified to practice as federal friars, and the legendary mysterious cultivation methods held by the friars' association!
Today, the technology of Xia Ya Federation is so bright, and in the official report on the Optical Network, the images of those federal friars who flew into the sky and swept the ground, intentionally or unintentionally, really shocked every normal person.
It is precisely under the temptation of such great privileges and power that the Federal Friar Qualification Examination is almost like the ancient imperial examination, which attracts countless elites.
However, things in the world are always balanced, and risks and opportunities are always twins.
Behind the various benefits and interests of the federal friars, the major risks can be seen only from the part of the risk notice in the widely circulated federal friars' examination registration brochure.
"The Federal Friar Examination Organizing Committee cannot guarantee the absolute safety of the examination items (including accidental injuries, irreversible mental trauma, physical disability and even accidental death of examinees) The examination organizing committee has fully informed all the candidates who are ready to take part in the examination. The organizing committee suggests that you apply for the examination after carefully considering your own situation on the basis of fully understanding this notification. "
Although the Federal Friars Association has never officially announced the casualty rate in the exam, the various folk trail data on the optical network is enough to illustrate its danger.
Therefore, when Lu Ming and his aunt first proposed to become a federal friar four years ago, Dai Mengmeng's first reaction was: "Usually, I have to watch cartoons less in front of him. Middle school students are easy to become second graders!"
Later, when Lu Ming repeatedly mentioned this matter, Dai Mengmeng realized that his little nephew was serious.
The natural result was that she flatly refused.
Are you kidding? The Federal Friar Exam does not divide into age groups. It is dangerous enough for itself. Is it necessary for a middle school student who is still wet behind the ears to die?
However, Lu Ming insisted on it again and again, and it lasted her a whole year off and on.
"I want to take the Federal Friar Examination!" Dai Mengmeng was about to hear the words, "No!" almost became her conditioned catchphrase.
Although he constantly rejected his nephew, Dai Mengmeng compromised when Lu Ming proposed to go to the famous Hatu Martial Arts Museum to practice.
At least it can help him build a strong body and lay a foundation. By the way, it can make him a little quiet, Dai Mengmeng thinks.
As the days passed by, Dai Mengmeng left this matter behind.
Who would have thought that my nephew's high school years were about to pass, and just before the college entrance examination, Lu Ming said, "Little aunt, if you don't promise me to take the federal friar exam, I won't take the college entrance exam!"
This can make Dai Mengmeng's head very big.
She knew that Lu Ming was serious and would do it when he said it. Once something has been identified, it is difficult for others to change his mind, as Lu Ming did since childhood.
After the "Blue Ocean Event" five years ago, Lu Ming suffered from the loss of his mother. Although Lu Ming's character has not changed as much as that of other children, his persistence is more and more obvious.
Seeing that the days away from the college entrance examination are getting shorter and shorter, Lu Ming still looks like he has failed to achieve his goal. Dai Mengmeng has no choice but to agree with his nephew conditionally, which can be regarded as coaxing him to take the college entrance examination.
After bargaining between his aunt and nephew, Lu Ming agreed on two conditions for joining the federal friars:
First, Lu Ming must successfully enter the First Volunteer University.
Second, Lu Ming accepts the challenge from the curator of the Hatu Martial Arts Museum where he has been training, or the person designated by the curator, and depends on the outcome of the battle.
In fact, Dai Mengmeng is also a little thoughtful about these two conditions. First, it is needless to say that Lu Ming's performance is good. With his obsession, it would be a good thing to urge him to successfully pass the first voluntary exam.
Second, although it is said that the owner of Hatu is over 80 years old, his skill is still the same as that of that year. How can a child who has only practiced for three years compete with the owner of a martial arts school?
Ordinary people have to practice for 10 years to see what they can do. What's more, Hatu Martial Arts Museum is a famous traditional martial arts museum in Blue Ocean City. Even if the curator doesn't do it himself, the other designated candidates must say that they don't have some real kung fu, so they can't be famous in the local area for more than 10 years.
So when Lu Ming finally agreed to these two conditions, Dai Mengmeng felt quite proud. That is to say, the second condition should be able to dispel Lu Ming's thoughts in a short time.
This is the so-called follow the trend and kill two birds with one stone!
Who would have thought that her lovely nephew, who had agreed to take the initiative to follow her script every two days, did not perform in accordance with her script?
What about the agreed routine?
