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39 Civil Servant Selection Event

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Time: 2008-11-2811:03:43 Words: 4971

The idea of fighting for the title of commander was in line with Sun Bing's usual style, so it didn't surprise everyone. However, when Jie stopped Sun Bing and took out a stack of paper and pen, everyone was a little confused.

" Everyone should be able to tell that this is a written test." Jie put on a serious face to increase his persuasiveness." As a captain, you have to take on more responsibilities. After all, this is not a responsibility that can be fulfilled by relying solely on force. So, please answer three questions first: 1. What do you think of this world? 2. What do you think Captain should do? 3. What is your goal?"

With the temporary authority of the " Captain Selection " stage, Jie conjured a row of independent rooms and asked the team members to take their positions one by one. Even the two rookies were asked to participate in the written test. The reason was," God knows how long we can live. Everyone should think about these questions."

After about 10 minutes, Honglu was the first to come out and hand in his paper. As soon as he stepped out of the room, the young Daoist saw Sun Bing sleeping soundly on the chair and the peach pits all over the floor.

"He's always been impatient, you know.”Jie said helplessly," Ignore him. Let's take a look at the written test first.”

The three questions did not take much time. When Jie finished reading all the answers, it was less than half an hour.

Zheng's answer was as follows. 1. This world is very dangerous, but it does contain great opportunities. God wasn't lying. I've gotten back the treasure I lost. Even if I die here, this trip won't be in vain. 2. As a good captain, he should be in the front when facing danger and retreat from the back. When faced with difficulties, they should listen to the opinions of their companions, especially the suggestions of the wise and professional people in the team. When they received benefits, they had to distribute them according to their work. They could not be biased. 3. My goal is to accumulate enough rewards and return to reality with Luo Li. Of course, this will not affect my rational allocation of resources. Greedy people die first, so the leader must be fair.

Ma Likou's answer was more of a soldier's style. 1. This world is not more dangerous than the war in reality, but the rewards you can get far exceed the war. It is a good place. 2. The leader is the core of the team. He should always be in the center of the team so that he can allocate his character power in time to deal with various situations. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he must not easily take risks to avoid disrupting the operation of the entire team. 3. My goal is to continue to win and live with everyone.

Lin Feng's answer was: 1. This world is at least more humane than reality. Everyone supports each other, trusts each other, and cares for each other. I think this place is better than reality. 2. In order to survive for a long time, other than having good martial strength and intelligence, I believe that a certain amount of luck is also indispensable. Therefore, the captain should be the luckiest person in the team because martial strength and intelligence can be relied on by others, but luck cannot. 3. This world can become a god. My goal is to become a god and bring everyone happiness together.

Honglu also gave the answer in his heart. 1. This world was much more dangerous than reality, but as the saying goes, true friends are seen in adversity. In such a precarious situation, it was possible to make true friends. 2. The captain is the soul of the team. He must fully consider the various problems that may be faced and try to make various plans so that he can react in time to better deal with the crisis and strive for victory. " 3. The possibility of becoming an immortal is not too far off. I hope to open up a world and live with everyone.

" I'm a little curious," Lin Feng asked while waiting for the papers to be marked." Why would I write everything that I thought of? I clearly didn't intend to answer seriously."

"The Truth Barrier. Everything you say and do in the barrier will be according to your true wishes. Don't look at me. This is a temporary authority. After you choose your captain, it will be taken back by the Lord God.”

"What a pity…"

After a while, Jie finished reading the answer sheet and woke Sun Bing up to start setting up the arena.

"Hey, the written test results haven't been announced yet!”Lin Feng was a little anxious." You have to tell us who passed the written test!”

"Everyone has spoken the answer in their hearts. I'm not a god. How can I know what kind of answer is better?”The macheteman opened a transparent portal. Behind the portal was an environment that looked like a sky training ground." The so-called written test is just to let everyone face their own hearts honestly and examine what they are thinking. What did he want? Unless the answer was too absurd, it would pass.”

"So, we all passed the written test?”

"Of course, other than the newbies who don't understand the situation, everyone else's answers are very good. They all have their own reasons. At least I think they can pass.”

"No, I believe in your judgment.”

"Are you afraid of being annoyed?"

"Why do you have to be so calculative? In any case, we still have to fight in the end.”

An incurable violent maniac…

Looking at the slightly glowing transparent door, the group of people entered under the lead of the two referees. It was slightly hot here, and the breeze that blew in their faces brought a hint of coolness. It felt so familiar.

"Isn't this the Sky Training Ground?”

Zhang Jie and Sun Bing did not answer Lin Feng's question. They each raised a hand and set the rules for this space.

"In the name of our guide Jie Zhang, this rule is set.”

"With the name of captain Sun Bing, the laws are self-sufficient and do not rely on external objects.”

Then, they briefly explained the rules of the competition: 1. Everyone can fight without any worries. No one will die. After each battle, when they are teleported out, they will undergo a "Complete Recovery" just like when they returned to the God's Space. All injuries will be healed. Even if they are beaten into pieces, they can still be resurrected. 2. Whether it is a technological tool or a treasure, you can only use the one you are used to. Moreover, the power is limited. You can't take out a small nuclear bomb or a big killing weapon like the Heaven Flipping Seal.

"You can use it just because you're used to it?" "What if I'm already used to using the lightning whip?"”

"Then consider it my bad luck." After drawing lots, Lin Feng was paired with him. The otaku smiled and projected the Heavenly Lock Moon Slaying Saber." The Dragon Slaying Saber that I projected is not considered an 'external material', is it?”

"Projection magic is your own ability, of course it doesn't count.”

" Very good." Otaku Lin laughed as he walked into the arena surrounded by light bars." Female Taoist, you can use all kinds of magical treasures. Heavenly Lock Moon Slaying and Instant Steps, you can't hit me at all!"”

Honglu didn't say anything. He calmly walked into the arena and turned to look at the two referees, waiting for the order to start.

Sun Bing took out a Desert Eagle as a starting gun and shouted,""Three, two, one-"

With a gunshot, Lin Feng's figure suddenly turned into a black bolt of lightning and pounced at his opponent with lightning speed. The black saber sliced through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Then, he somersaulted out of the ring.

Honglu, who had been knocked down by him, slowly got up. He dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes and walked out of the arena with a smile."My Daoist robe carries many spells, including the Minor Five Elements Transference Formation. It is my habit to activate this formation to ensure safety before a battle. However, because you are too fast, you actually bumped into the teleportation formation…"

The otaku was dumbfounded and could not say a word.

"This daoist robe is your magic treasure?”

"Yes, with my magical power, only this newly made Taoist robe of Master's is able to be refined to the state of mind harmony. Magic weapons such as the Opening Heavenly Bead, the Four Seas Flag, and the Xuanxiang Token can only be used freely at least in the Profound Gold Core Realm. How can I be familiar with it now?”

"I want to fight again! This kid was simply lucky this time. If we fight again, I'll definitely win!”Lin Feng finally came back to his senses. He jumped up and shouted," Coincidence! This time, it's all a coincidence!”

"Luck is also a part of strength.”"Next group, Zheng versus Ma Likou. Please enter the arena."”

Another gunshot.

Compared to the absurd battle between Lin Feng and Honglu, Zheng and Ma Likou's battle style was much more orthodox. Zheng had the idea of 'first be unwinnable, then wait for the enemy to be winnable' from the start. He ran wildly around the arena, increasing his speed bit by bit. Ma Likou, on the other hand, closed his eyes and did not move at all. He relied solely on his battle instincts to determine where his opponent might attack. The two of them, one extremely moving and one extremely quiet, formed a sharp contrast.

After a while, Zheng's speed gradually became so fast that it couldn't be seen clearly with the naked eye. A black gas surrounded the basketball court-sized circular arena. Ma Likou seemed to have turned into a statue. He was completely still, only his chest rising and falling slightly, revealing a trace of life.

The surging black gas slowly converged into a black halo. One could vaguely see afterimages. Zheng's speed was extremely fast. It was as if countless black-clothed, white-haired men were surrounding his opponent. Suddenly, these countless Zhengs waved their hands at the same time. Countless sword Qis shot towards the white-haired old man in the middle, but disappeared without a trace like stones sinking into the ocean. Not even a single strand of his hair was moved.

Zheng's sword aura was converted from blood energy. It was useless against Ma Likou's completely magic-immune physique.

Damn it, why isn't there a single stone on the ground? Moreover, the ground is so hard that I can't even hit it…It's a pity that the rules restrict me to using only one weapon. Otherwise, I'll throw throwing throwing knives at him one by one and exhaust him to death! Sigh…It seemed that he still had to fight in close quarters.)Seeing that the Sword Aura that was most likely to be effective was useless, Zheng shook his head and sighed in resignation. He brandished his sword and pounced.

What welcomed him was the vermillion spear in the old man's hand.

Ma Likou had been relaxing, trying to grasp that mysterious intuition. During the war, he had the experience of dodging stray bullets. At that time, he felt that he was in a wonderful state, as if everything was under his control. He could even control the surrounding air and the flow of every drop of blood in his body. Ever since he came to this world and his body had recovered, he had felt that state more than once during training. However, so far, he had not been able to fully grasp the method to enter that state.

No thoughts, no heart, no matter, no self.

Everything around him seemed to freeze, and that wonderful feeling appeared again.

The old general felt like his soul was like a silent water surface, reflecting everything. He could see Zheng running hard, the audience outside the arena dazzled, he could see himself standing like a stone statue, the air rippling like water.

Zheng waved his rapier and charged over.

The red spear in the old man's hand tilted slightly, pointing in the direction where he was charging.

There was a loud bang, and the wind howled. The two figures clashed fiercely like gods and devils. Countless purple-red and bright red blood splattered everywhere, and the ground was soon stained with blood. The two powerhouses who had stimulated their potential remained silent. They avoided their vital points while doing their best to brandish the weapons in their hands, causing as much damage as possible to the other party.

Even Sun Bing couldn't see the situation clearly. He had activated the Tiangang Transformation to the second level, but he could only see some blurry images. One moment Zheng's thin sword cut deep wounds on Ma Likou's body, and the next moment Ma Likou's red spear stabbed terrifying bloody holes in Zheng's body. The intensity of the battle was shocking. If not for the protection of the law, the two of them would have died together.

After a while, Sun Bing revealed a smile of understanding. Although Ma Likou's True Martial Body was incomparably powerful, his recovery rate was ultimately inferior to Zheng, a Blood Clan Earl. After fighting for so long in his extreme state, his physical strength had almost reached its limit, and the accumulated injuries had finally exceeded the limits he could endure. Zheng's consumption and injuries were actually more than his. However, Blood Breeds were known for their astonishing recovery abilities. Although they were showing signs of fatigue from the battle, they could still hold on for a while longer.

(Victory has been decided!) Just as he was secretly making a conclusion in his heart, a loud shout was heard, and the two people who were fighting fiercely finally separated.

The two of them were covered in wounds, blood and minced meat everywhere. Through some of the larger wounds, one could even see broken bones. They panted heavily and stared at each other's eyes, as if they wanted to rush up and fight again.

After a few seconds, a bitter smile appeared on the old general's lips. The red spear in his hand fell to the ground along with his body, which could no longer stand upright.

(After traveling thousands of miles, he has never lost a battle. However, I'm finally old. If I was still young…)

With a flash of white light, the two of them appeared outside the arena unscathed. The fatigue brought by the fierce battle made them look a little dispirited. Although the physical consumption could be healed, the mental consumption was not so easy to recover.

"Third match, Zheng versus Honglu."

"Wait a minute!" The prideful young Daoist quickly stopped him.”

"Luck is also a part of one's strength. I've said it before."”

Zheng smiled bitterly and patted his cheeks. He forced himself to be alert and walked into the arena.

"Little Xiao, don't underestimate me. Even in this state, I won't lose to you.”

Honglu stared blankly for a moment before finally making up his mind."I admit defeat."

"Why?"

"Put yourself in my shoes. If I were in this situation, I would definitely admit defeat. In terms of fighting spirit, I have already lost.”The young man smiled helplessly." As a captain, you should have the fighting spirit to never give up no matter what. Brother Zheng is stronger than me in this aspect. He is indeed more suitable to be the captain than I am.”

The two judges nodded and walked to Zheng's side. Each of them held one of his hands and raised his six arms high into the sky. Countless specks of light flew out from the left and right of their bodies, turning into two dazzling spirals. They were like intersecting genetic trajectories that entered Zheng's body.

"The selection has ended. New captain-Zheng Zha!”

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I was in a bad mood last night. Sigh, I can't drink in the future. I got drunk for a day and two nights…

I wasn't busy with work today, so I wrote this chapter at work.

I'm a little tired, so I won't check it. We'll talk about it later.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he would be a little more relaxed and see if he could code more words…

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