1801 Secret Training 1

"So what's the situation??" Chen Youliang sat on the side and gnawed his fingers. To be honest, he was a little nervous. He had never received such a secret mission, and today was definitely the first time!

"No matter what the situation is, at least explain one point." Bai Jingchen pushed his glasses with a smile and looked around: "don't you think that in all the clubs, we Yehuang have the most people?"

The crowd subconsciously looked elsewhere.

I didn't think so before, but now I see it, it seems to be true.

Apart from the fact that they already have two and a half tables of mahjong, there are only 5 or 6 people left, and the total number of their clubs is much larger than that of Yehuang!

What does this mean? ?

If this task is really a task of recruiting only ability users, then it means that Yehuang is definitely the society with the most ability users in the Imperial Military Academy!

Mad, inexplicably excited!

No matter how you look at them Yehuang is very strong!

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Ye Yunxi looked around and slowly retracted his gaze.

The total number of people here is estimated to be no more than 300 people.

The total number of students in the Imperial Military Academy is tens of thousands, but the number of students with supernatural abilities is less than one percent.

Even in the previous life, the number of power users was very small, or in other words, it was even smaller than the current number.

In addition, power users basically do not use powers in their lives, so ordinary people rarely know such people as power users.

Even those who have self-awakened abilities will soon be discovered by the government, and then sent to relevant institutions for training, such as the Imperial Military Academy.

Therefore, the Imperial Military Academy can be regarded as accommodating most of the power users in the country, but it is only a few hundred people.

Abilities, no matter in the past or now, are very scarce.

"So this time I only called out the power user alone, what are you going to do??"

Ye Wanjia was biting a lollipop, her salute was all in the hands of her brother, Ye Lanshan was carrying a backpack on her chest and another on her back, inexplicably felt like she saw a sandwich.

Meditation Ye said indifferently: "Either it is an extremely dangerous task, or it is a training specifically for power users."

"But it's not a secret that there are power users at the Imperial Military Academy, right? It's not so mysterious, right?"

"Although it's not a secret, it hasn't been publicized in a big way, so people's cognition of this is still in a plausible state, and the task of the natural ability user has to be done in a low-key manner, right??"

Ye Wanjia nodded: "Okay, I understand."

While chatting, a few more people came from a distance, and the leader was wearing a Roman-style cloak that was different from others. It was Duanmu Chongyang.

"Isn't this Ye Yunxi!"

Duanmu Chongyang came over and smiled slightly: "You Yehuang have the largest number of people. Sure enough, there are not many soldiers, but the essence."

Ye Yunxi also nodded and said, "Senior has won the prize."

Behind Duanmu Chongyang, Chunyuxiu glanced here with a cold face, and said, "Young Master Bai, Young Master Ming and Heishuicheng are not your Yehuang people, right? They will go back to inherit the family business sooner or later, right? That's why After all, Yehuang doesn't have many people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Yehuang looked over, even Bai Jingchen, who was always gentle and elegant, lowered his head subconsciously and pushed his glasses.

What this person says is really unpleasant!

Duanmu Chongyang hurriedly smoothed things out: "Now they are still members of Yehuang."

Chunyu Xiu sneered: "Isn't it just now, President?"