"Why? Are you qualified to ask this?" the examiner sneered.

Han Jijun did not panic because of the examiner's question. Instead, he explained calmly and calmly: "Isn't the test over? The examiner explained at the beginning that as long as it reaches the end, it means that the speed and endurance test has been completed. We have the right to reject your application.

Order."

Han Jijun knew that everyone was at the end of their rope. Some of them could not even do the simple act of standing, let alone attack the examiner, or even move a step.

The examiner looked at Han Jijun, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. This kid was calm and decisive, and would not give up his ideas because of the opponent's strength. He knew how to argue with reason, and he had strong thinking ability, clear organization, and was good at capturing the key parts of things.

, aware of the loopholes in words, is definitely a good candidate for a strategist-type staff officer.

However, no matter how much he admired Han Jijun, he would not change his decision. A faint sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Boy, today this examiner will let you know the first principle you need to understand in this world. There are no weak people."

The power to speak.”

He glanced sharply at these children whose faces were full of anger because of his words. He was very satisfied with the ten pairs of unyielding and slightly stern eyes. If they were not bloody at all, they would be considered useless by their parents.

When the examiner glanced at Ling Lan sharply, he let out a cry of surprise, because Ling Lan's eyes were the calmest among the ten, as calm as stagnant water, making it impossible for anyone to spy. Was he frightened? Or had he seen through it? Again

Or was he indifferent to this? The examiner frowned slightly and looked at Ling Lan thoughtfully.

Of course the examiner didn't know that his murderous eyes had no effect on Ling Lan. Ling Lan grew up under the overwhelming pressure of No. 1. This kind of superficial intimidation really didn't put much pressure on Ling Lan.

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"You can refuse my order, but your speed and endurance scores, I'm sorry, I have to fail." The examiner withdrew his curiosity about Ling Lan, and his face changed instantly. The murderous aura had disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he had a bad look on his face.

Smiling, it seemed that the murderous intent just now was just their illusion, but they said cruel words that destroyed the children's hope.

This sentence made Linglan and the others' expressions become extremely ugly. They came here to join this best scout school with the confidence to win, instead of returning with the shame of failing.

"We have the right to file a complaint." Han Jijun's childish face was filled with coldness. He was indeed a smart child, but no matter how smart he was, he could not deal with such an extremely unreasonable army. He felt a surge of anger in his chest.

For the first time, I felt the frustration and anger of being a weakling.

"No! no! no! Didn't you read the rules for candidates? Children who file complaints will have their results canceled this year. Do you want to wait until next year to take the exam again?" The examiner shook his head with a smile, walked slowly to Han Jijun, and smiled slightly.

He leaned over, staring at the angry man with mockery and a bit of teasing in his eyes, and slowly said one word after another, "Smart repeater!"

This demeanor, these words, this absolutely contemptuous look are really unpleasant to see. This examiner deserves a beating.

Deserve a beating? Ling Lan's head was covered with black lines, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly turned into a roar of a lion from the east of the river: "Xiaosi, are you letting me in again?"

Xiaosi finally came out from the corner, his face was full of displeasure, his cute little face was wrinkled into a ball, and his face changed from a bun face to a xiaolongbao face. He pouted and said dissatisfiedly: " He is so hateful that he bullies children!"

Well, Ling Lan wasn't angry yet, but in her mind, Xiaosi, who was only five or six years old and wise, was angered by the examiner: "Master, help me beat him."

Ling Lan smiled: "Benefits?"

Xiao Si was shocked. He didn't expect that Comrade Ling Lan would take the opportunity to make a request. Didn't she know that he was angry because of her?

"Why?" Xiao Si felt aggrieved. Isn't his host angry?

"You said you want me to help you beat him up. Since you are helping, of course you have to give me benefits." Ling Lan's smiling look made Xiaosi feel that she was no better than the examiners outside and would bully children.

"He's bullying you, aren't you angry?" Xiaosi didn't understand. The examiner was bullying people like this, and even he felt deeply offended. Why could Ling Lan be so calm?

"Bullying? I didn't feel it." Although she didn't understand why the examiner did this, she couldn't feel any malice towards them from him.

Ling Lan was very grateful to Mentor No. 1 and Mentor No. 9 for their oppression over the years, which allowed her to have this ability that was not considered a power. She could vaguely detect some people's malice or murderous intention towards her. Of course, according to Mentor No. 1's principle, In other words, Ling Lan's ability is only at the entry level and has no practical effect. In fact, it is quite useless. If she encounters some powerful masters and killers, Ling Lan will die immediately without feeling the slightest intention to kill.

Ling Lan's words made Xiaosi immediately jump to his feet, wondering if his host was too slow and stepped on his face, yet he still said he didn't feel anything.

Just as Ling Lan wanted to comfort Xiaosi, her face suddenly changed. She felt something was wrong with Qi Long's aura outside, and her mental power began to fluctuate violently.

"Help me find a way to get through the test of Instructor No. 1 in three days!" Ling Lan directly dropped her request, ignored Xiaosi's protest, and withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness. Qi Long's situation was not good, she had to be careful. Already.

Ling Lan's nerves were already tense at this moment. Her body was slightly bent forward, her hands were slightly bent and lowered, forming a faint cross up and down. She moved her right leg back and touched the ground with the sole of her foot. This was the easiest position to unleash her whole body's strength. It was her The basic fighting skills I learned from No. 9 this year can be used both offensively and defensively.

At this time, Qi Long, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his head, and what everyone saw was his red eyes, full of murderous intent. However, this murderous intent was only directed at the examiner. It seemed that the examiner's move of teasing Han Jijun angered Qi Long. It also made him explode.

The examiner felt Qi Long's killing intent beside him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He jumped back suddenly, and the moment he landed, his momentum and posture had changed, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent.

Qi Long shouted, and rushed forward like a cannonball. He swung his clenched fist fiercely and hit the examiner. He heard a loud bang, and then the dust filled the air, almost blocking everyone. Sight.

Did Qi Long hit the examiner? The examiner fell to the ground hard? The other children couldn't see clearly and looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Ling Lan was the only one with a slightly raised brow and a stern look on her face. The others couldn't see what was going on on the field clearly, so they didn't know what was going on, but Ling Lan could see clearly. Xiao Si helped her perfectly present Qi Long and the examiner. The picture will not be affected by external dust.
Chapter completed!