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Chapter 121 Military Rank Competition

As soon as the lone wolf appears, a small-scale explosion is essential. Unfortunately, Zhou Chen is not a big star and does not require exposure. The first batch of registrations have also been announced.

"Are these level 30 players, the elites of Xuanyi City?" A rare elite officer of level 40 crossed his legs, with smoke smog in front of him. He glanced at nearly a hundred players below, and a "popped" phlegm, "Except a few more, there is something else, everything else is scum!"

"You!..." A 31-level thief was so angry that he raised his legs and was about to step forward when he heard such an insult. Fortunately, he was pulled by his teammates around him, but the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

At this time, the officer cracked his mouth and exposed his yellowed teeth, "You, you, you, go out!" The one-handed point was the previous thief and his teammates.

The thief was also a man, and he stepped forward and glared at him, saying, "Mr. Baru, you can punish me for my disrespect for you, but I hope you don't harm my teammates!"

"Poisonous hand?...hahahaha." The officer named Baru laughed loudly, as if he had just heard a very interesting joke. Half of the cigarette stuck directly into his lower teeth, and everyone could clearly see the small sandbag in Baru's mouth.

"Little thief, don't think it's so great that it's to be in the top 30% of the ep zone. When I come to me, you have to tray me if you are a dragon, and you have to lie on me if you are a tiger!" Baru is very bold and majestic, and his stature is even more important than the Golden Lion, but compared to his tone, the Golden Lion is nothing.

"Drug, can you stand it if I really want to kill you?" Baru turned around, and several military personnel, including the record officer, laughed secretly. Then he said, "Brother, you must understand the rules in the army in the army. When I come here, you must follow my rules. Sanqi, call him a doctor."

With a "bang", the adjutant behind Baru ran out of the door and suddenly stood up. His eyes were filled with fierce aura - "bang, bang bang bang"!

There were muffled sounds one after another. The next moment, Baru patted his thick hands and glanced at the players again, and only paused at Zhou Chen's position. "Now I have suffered some minor crimes here, and I will die twice less when I go to the battlefield. The general stipulates that all players below level 30 will be given 50% of the teams below level 30 will be given corporal to captain ranks. Your names have been recorded. There will be a pre-war warm-up tomorrow, which will be the warm-up match that determines your starting point."

"It's gone." Baru waved his hand and retreated into the back hall. At this time, the doctor rushed over and saw the three people in a coma and said, "Two two-star minor injuries, one one-star moderate injuries. This thief cannot participate in tomorrow's competition."

"Hiss", even Zhou Chen took a breath of cold air. No matter whether Baru's words "die twice less" were true or false, the attack was too heavy.

Why was the Golden Lion so afraid of the "ep Six Ghosts" at the time? If Wolf and others really acted cruelly, the Golden Lion would be at least seriously injured. If any enemy came to visit, the Lion Squad would probably be destroyed.

...

When he returned home, Zhou Chen and the other two sat opposite each other on the sofa, the atmosphere was a little depressing. "It seems that being a soldier is not just a battleground." With a long sigh, he asked Xiang Xiaoru, "Oh, by the way, how have our wolf cubs signed up?"

"They are not stupid. All registrations were completed in the morning. Several of them had reached level 30, but they gave up the military rank competition for team reasons."

"Well, it's good, it's not in vain that we emphasize the 'team principle' for such a long time." Zhou Chen nodded slightly. The prototype of the Immortal Union has already been established. The key is personal consciousness. If it is always a mess, no matter how much it is supported, it will not be able to form a Great Wall. Being willing to sacrifice for the team is at least a good start. As long as everyone forms a team habit, the road ahead will be much smoother.

The fingers that gently tapped the table suddenly stopped, Zhou Chen curled his lips and said, "Okay, A Zi prepares lunch. Tomorrow, our Lone Wolf Team will take at least half of the captain's quota, and special training will be held in the afternoon!"

“…”

After having a full meal, Zhou Chen realized his gentleness as an instructor when he saw Baru's boldness. Perhaps Baru's education purpose was to shed less blood on the battlefield, but he did not agree with his teaching methods, especially now, he could not take ruthless measures against his friends, sister, and "wife".

"According to Mr. Norton's books, the military rank competition is divided into a team single-player system and a team group battle system. According to my guess, Baru will mostly choose 1vs1, but we can't fall behind in group battles. Even if the first game is warm-up, the little monk."

"Come!" patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, and the little monk left gloriously.

Zhou Chen pointed out a person in the girls' team with a few jokes, "Xiaoru, you and the little monk have a small character in their names, and the first competition is you."

"Old...Boss!" The pride monk was polite and immediately put on a bitter face. He originally thought he could have played with the beautiful girl Qi Yue and Xiao Azi, but now he is really going to warm up.

"Um, umm!" Baby Xing Sun Wukong patted his chest wildly and returned to the pet space with all kinds of fear.

Rubbing your palms, our beautiful mage smiled, "Little monk, I haven't supervised you for a long time - Fireball Technique!"

...

Xuanyi City Schoolyard has a square wall of 3 meters high, and the trees planted have the effect of street lights at night. The ground is mainly composed of ordinary land. Don’t worry, this is not soft sand, and it is never easier to fall on it. In the center, the flying flag of Xuanyi’s signature, Baru stands there. This is to select grassroots officers, not an exhibition match, so the audience is the hundreds of players in the audience.

"Cough!" With a sound, Baru put his hands behind his back and shouted in his rough voice, "Baby below, what nonsense will I hear in three seconds, and directly interrupt the third leg and throw it out...Three!"

Suddenly, the audience was quiet with a slight sound, and I can only say that yesterday's shock really worked.

"Today is a school competition for our Xuanyi City to select grassroots officers. After I said the word "start", any team with less than five people will be automatically disqualified." After a verbal silence, most of the players were 5 or three or four people. Perhaps because they knew the rules of the competition, after just 10 seconds, hundreds of people separated by 55.

"Since you are all ready, I won't talk nonsense. Now who is my name? His team will compete on stage. The battle mode is 1-on-1. Are there any problems?"

"No!"

"Tsk tsk." Baru shook his head gently, "Are you all fucked girls in it? Is there any problem?"

"No!!!"

Baru lit a cigarette with his lips and said, "This is almost the same... the first 'violent mage' team against the 'Zichen' team!"

"Violent Mage, Violent Priest...Violent Shield War!" Five human players stood on the right.
Chapter completed!
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