No teenager could refuse such a toy.

The students who were assigned the [Bi An Armor] excitedly installed the arm guards for themselves, and under the command of the instructors, stood in formation and entered the shooting range.

Everyone first received several basic cards and shot at the targets on the sand.

After they became proficient, some students with better training scores were given more cards and allowed to enter the live combat field to practice against the instructors.

From Li Ang's perspective, he could see that the manufacturing process of the [Bi An Armor] was quite mature, with different styles and upgraded versions, as well as a large number of slots reserved for more functional plugins.

The arm guards used for student training were all basic models.

The energy crystals used were obviously not fully charged.

Even so, the power of the basic card attacks was enough to penetrate steel plates.

"If that's all there is to it, then the [Bi An Armor] is at best a high-end version of a firearm, allowing ordinary people to have some resistance when facing supernatural entities."

Li Ang thought silently, pretending to be uncoordinated in his limbs. He leisurely took out a card from the portable card pack on the side of his combat uniform's waist, and slowly inserted it into the card slot.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw students performing excellently already using the [Bi An Armor] to create updrafts, taking off in the combat field.

"However, this arm guard also has a combination function.

The [Basic Fire] and [Basic Wind] cards can be combined to create a [Level One Fireball], comparable to a fragmentation grenade.

Two [Basic Wind] cards can be combined to create an [Updraft] powerful enough to carry a person into the air.

There are even three-card and four-card combinations.

Combined with the combat uniform, the [Bi An Armor]'s operational ceiling and final output level are very considerable."

Li Ang stretched his right hand forward, supported his right wrist with his left hand, aimed at the distant target for a while,

With a bang, he blasted out a cyan wind-attribute energy bullet, hitting the bullseye.

The metal target made a crisp sound, and the sand below was blown backward by the remaining strong wind.

Li Ang turned around, signaled to the instructor, took off the Bi An Armor, and handed it to the instructor.

He sat in the rest area with the students who had consumed a lot of mental energy, tired and excited, drinking energy drinks.

During the use of the Bi An Armor, people would instinctively control their arm muscles to guide the flow of card energy. This process would consume physical and mental energy.

Ordinary people without player panels could not see this, and would only feel tired.

"The Special Affairs Bureau's technology is quite good. It seems they are determined to promote it this time."

Li Ang thought leisurely, drinking the flavored energy drink, "Not bad.

The [Bi An Armor]'s barrier to entry is low, but the requirements for skillful operation are high.

Some of the manufacturing techniques are beyond my comprehension. It seems that ordinary organizations cannot imitate it, and only the Special Affairs Bureau and the Exotic Academy have the ability to mass produce and deploy it in batches.

Also, because it is a mechanical creation that requires specific energy crystals to function, the Special Affairs Bureau can install a difficult-to-remove GPS positioning system on each arm guard, allowing them to be recovered at any time to prevent widespread dissemination.

Moreover, long-term use of the [Bi An Armor] can also allow ordinary people to exercise their physical and mental strength, laying the foundation for subsequent power systems.

As a standard equipment to deal with door impacts, it is quite qualified."

Most of the students present were still immersed in the excitement of getting a big toy.

A few perceptive ones could feel that the instructors present were observing everyone's performance with a scrutinizing gaze.

The smarter ones could even imagine that the [Bi An Armor] might be promoted in the future, and thus associate it with the future situation in the real world not being too optimistic.

Li Ang didn't care about the instructors' scrutiny. He always tried to coast through physical education classes, never overperforming. This was in line with his consistent persona as an ordinary student.

He would never stand when he could sit, and never sit when he could lie down. Unless necessary, he wouldn't stand out.

"Ah, so tired, so tired, so tired."

Wang Congshan, who had finished shooting, took off her arm guards, grimaced, and shook her numb right arm. She sat down next to Li Ang and started drinking energy drinks.

"Sip it slowly. This stuff has a high sugar content, no lower than milk tea."

Li Ang waved the empty drink bottle in his hand and said casually.

Wang Congshan glared at him, turned her head to look at the LCD screen on the wall of the training field, "Your shooting score is only 85 points?

You're not good enough.

Are you afraid of trouble and just pretending?"

"Nonsense."

Li Ang's expression turned serious. "I really don't understand why some people are always doubting whether I'm acting or not. If you don't like it, don't watch it!

Do you know how hard I work? I'm training here with a fever of 80 degrees Celsius, and I insist on not going to the infirmary even if my fingers are scraped.

Besides, even if I'm acting, I'm still better than you. Seeing you guys doubting this and that all day long really makes my tears well up in my eyes.

My hands are clenched, and my whole body is trembling. I'm so disappointed, and even more heartbroken.

I think I need to log off for a while to calm down.

I hope everyone supports me."

"Tch, you're just acting."

Wang Congshan saw through Li Ang's acting. "I know you too well. If you perform too well, the instructors will single you out for extra training, and the Special Affairs Bureau will want to talk to you.

That would delay you from working and making money, right?"

"No."

Li Ang shook his finger, a charming smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. "You think I'm really just a tutor when I'm a tutor?

I enter and exit the most high-end residential areas in Yin City every day. I'm handsome, elegant, and refined, with remarkable conversational skills.

Sooner or later, a young, fair-skinned, and beautiful single mother with assets of hundreds of millions will fall in love with me.

Crying and begging me to spend her money, allowing me to struggle twenty years less..."

"Struggling twenty years less means that a kind-hearted rich woman will spend money to hire a killer to get rid of you early, saving you from working hard to earn money?"

Wang Congshan nodded. "I understand. I'll go put up small ads."

"You're just jealous."

Li Ang shook his head and said to himself, "If I could add a few restrictions to the rich woman, it would be best if she were in the 160-165cm height range, weighed less than 50kg, had 20/20 vision or better, had good hearing, was not colorblind, had no family history of anemia or leukemia, had a lung capacity of 3000cc or more, a heart rate of less than 70 bpm, an average blood pressure of no more than 18.4/11.7 kPa, was mentally healthy, physically fit, had a regular schedule, went to bed before eleven, and woke up at eight.

Her appearance only needs to meet my personal aesthetic, nothing too demanding."

"Huh?"

Wang Congshan raised an eyebrow. "Are you here to select a suitable candidate for Super Soldier Serum injection?

Are there requirements for the rich woman's attack power and defense power?"

"It would be best if the attack and defense points were above 3000, with cleaving, combo, A-level strength and speed, and 30% armor penetration or higher.

For this, I can relax the requirements for heart and lung conditions."

Li Ang chatted idly with Wang Congshan, "By the way, do you have any plans for the holidays?"