"Now, the first group will enter the examination hall. Everyone will take 5000 resources from the logistics team and then prepare for the construction!”
After the invigilator finished speaking, the door of the examination hall suddenly opened. Five soldiers wearing the " logistics " armband each held five resource strips and walked towards the first group of students who were preparing to take the exam.
"These are your resource bars, but remember! The remaining resources used by Dajian will be the supplies that you will use in the first to fourth raids, so don't be careful and use up all these resources!”
Before giving the students the resource slips, the five soldiers of the logistics team reminded the students in front of them to grasp the boundaries of Da Jian so that they wouldn't " make a mistake and become a regret for eternity ".
After the reminder, the five soldiers handed the resource slips to the students of the first group. Then, they entered the examination hall again and prepared to give the resource slips to the students of the second group.
The students who received the resource bar were all very nervous at this moment. In a while, they would be welcoming the first major construction in their lives. Whether their future path would be " Africa " or " Europe " would depend on these five key major constructions.
Ring, ring, ring ~ Ring, ring ~
"Let the exam begin! Go, the entire country is watching you!”
"Wait! Examiner, did you just say that the entire country's audience is watching?!”
The invigilator nodded and replied indifferently,""That's right. The exam this time is different from the past, so it's being broadcast live across the country! If you're afraid, get lost!"
When they heard that it was a national broadcast, it was obvious that some people in the first group were backing out. Not only the first group, but the other groups were also backing out.
If something went wrong with his construction project, he would become the laughing stock of the entire country. He would also embarrass his family. Moreover, he would be completely humiliated. He would probably be recognized by others on the street in the future.
"Examiner……I……can I withdraw?”A female student raised her hand and asked. She did not dare to gamble on her future. Perhaps giving up was a good choice.
The invigilator did not say anything to her. He strode up to her and tore off her chest. The exam number in front shouted with disdain,"Get lost!"
"Thank you…examiner…"
The female student turned around and ran towards the exit, sobbing softly.
"Who else wants to give up? Hurry up and stand up. Don't waste everyone's time!”The invigilator once again shouted loudly at the students present to see if there was anyone who was unwilling to gamble with fate and directly chose to forfeit.
"I…I quit…"
"Me too…"
"And me…"
Soon, more and more people raised their hands and chose to give up the qualification to take the second round of the examination. This meant that they had given up the chance to become an admiral, and the information of giving up the examination was filled in their files, which became a stain in their lives. And this…was the punishment that the " losers " had to face, a punishment that would affect them for the rest of their lives.
In the blink of an eye, less than 60 of the 200-plus prospective graduates were left. These 60 people were either full of confidence in themselves, or they chose to fight for it, or they were born to think that they were " pseudo-Europeans " of European descent.
Batulu was obviously not one of these three types of people. As a transmigrator with a golden finger, he had to be calm no matter what he did. There would always be surprises. It was only a matter of time.
"That African brat, are you very confident in yourself?”The invigilator suddenly looked at Batulu and asked, a hint of contempt and mockery in his tone.
Batulu didn't think much of it and calmly asked,""Would you ask a girl if she was a girl?”
"You…good kid, I want to see if you can have the last laugh!”The invigilator sneered and then shouted at the remaining people,"Since you guys have chosen to stay and continue with the construction, then let me say this first. Don't cry out if you fail. You'll become the laughing stock of the entire country!”
After the invigilator finished speaking, he asked the remaining people to hand in their numbers first. More than a hundred people had left in an instant, and their numbers had to be changed.
"No.1…"
Perhaps it was fate, but Batulu's number changed from 3 to 1, and he was alone. This meant that he wanted to be the first to enter the examination hall and enter the eyes of the national audience.
"I don't care how many numbers you have. The sooner you finish, the sooner you become an admiral.”
Batulu took his number and handed it to the invigilator, saying,"I'm the first. Examiner, can I enter the arena now?”
The invigilator snorted and pointed at the door behind him. Then, he stretched out his palm and placed it in front of Batulu.
"Thank you."
Batulu placed the ball in the invigilator's palm. After the invigilator confirmed that it was number 1, he made way for Batulu and cheered for him at the same time.
"Work hard, little brat. The future depends on this one. If you fail, it will be really difficult to get back up.”
Batulu's body froze for a few seconds, then he turned around and smiled.""Thank you, examiner, but I believe that my future is bright, and not the color of my skin.”At the end of his speech, Batulu made a joke.
"Hmph, hurry up and get in!"
The invigilator chuckled, but it wasn't very obvious. Then he let Batulu hurry in and start his second exam.
Batulu placed his hand on the door handle and took a deep breath. To be honest, he was still a little nervous. Although Little Coin told him not to worry, he was still a little worried that something would happen since it was his first time coming into contact with Big Construction.
Kacha!
Batulu opened the door and walked into the examination hall. He felt a dazzling light flashing in front of him, so he could only use his arms to protect his eyes and carefully walk forward.
Finally, after walking for a certain amount of time, the light suddenly disappeared without a trace. In its place were five strange large machines in front of him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome our first candidate, Batulu from the Shamora tribe in Africa!”
Suddenly, there was a thunderous applause. Batulu looked around and found that he seemed to be in the Olympic stadium in his previous life, and he was the athlete entering the stadium. The audience outside the stadium was watching the " competition." Looking at the situation, there were probably no less than 100,000 people sitting here.
"Then, the second round of the examination for the 301st batch of graduates from Beijing Admiral Academy will officially begin now!”
After the host finished speaking, it was the Old Marshal's turn, the main person in charge.
"Wait a minute-there's still me!”
At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded behind Batulu.
"You are…Sister Xiaoling?"
Batulu immediately recognized the girl who had run over. It was Xiaoling, who had invited him to form a team. At this moment, Xiaoling had just finished running and was bending over and panting.
"I was worried about you being alone, so I followed you. I'm Li Ling from number 2!”
Xiaoling explained the reason to Batulu and then shouted at the main audience.
"Ling 'er? Why is Ling Er with that little brat? Could it be…"
Principal Li, who was sitting in the main auditorium, felt dizzy when he saw his daughter standing together with Batulu. It was as if the world had entered the dark age and there was no light at all.
"This kid is really amazing. He actually settled General Li's little princess.”
"Black and Asian…tsk, this combination is really strange!”
"I really want to know how this little demoness fell. Ordinary people can't do it.”
Crack! Crack!
Hearing the discussions of his colleagues around him, Principal Li's face suddenly turned red, and the word " Jing " popped out on his forehead. He was obviously angry. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush down to beat Batulu up. However, after thinking about it, he realized that this was a national live broadcast, and that little brat was the future " savior." No matter what, he couldn't use violence.
"I'm so angry! The daughter he had raised for 18 years was going to be given away! I'm so f * cking pissed!"
Principal Li could only choose to give up. Since his daughter "liked" Batulu, this African brat, as a father, he couldn't stop his child from seeking his "happiness." Since they were interested in "being together," he would agree to their "marriage" when Batulu came of age. (Father-in-law, do you need a son-in-law?)
"Achoo!" "Achoo!"
Batulu and Li Ling sneezed without warning, and at the same time. This " coincidence " was too unusual.
Who's talking about me…
Batulu and Li Ling asked in their hearts, then chose to ignore this question. However, they did not know that Li Ling's father, Principal Li, had already set up a " marriage agreement " for them, and they were unaware of it.
Now, the two of them were waiting for the old marshal's decision. After all, the sudden appearance of a new examinee had obviously disrupted the previous arrangements.
If it was any other time, doing so would definitely result in disqualification. The reason was: Disrupting the order of the examination hall! (Is this really considered an examination venue?）
However, the old marshal obviously doted on his granddaughter, so he didn't cancel Li Ling's qualification to take the exam. Instead, he felt that it was just another announcement and a move of his mouth. There wasn't much of a problem.
"Then, I announce once again that the examination begins! The two examinees can begin the construction!"
No one dared to raise any objections to the old marshal's actions. If they dared to raise a single word, they would have to wait for the old marshal's " commendation letter " tomorrow.
" Cuckoo-!!"
After the old marshal announced it once again, the audience, whether it was the audience present or the audience in front of the television, were all in an uproar. Today, they were able to personally witness the " birth " of the battleship girl. It could be said that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They were incomparably excited and did not let go of any place. They quietly waited for the two examinees to move.
However, a minute had passed, and the two of them were still motionless. Their eyes were filled with confusion and doubt.
"What happened? Why aren't you two moving yet?" The old marshal used the microphone and asked the two people who were still standing in place.
"Examiner, how do you use Dajian's machine?!”
Plop! Plop!
Batulu's words stunned everyone. Whether it was at the scene or in front of the television, they were all defeated by Batulu's " funny " behavior.
"Actually…I don't know how to…"
Alright, Li Ling expressed that she didn't know the specific procedures of Da Jian, so she stood there like Batulu, not knowing what to do. (submerged in water)
The old marshal got up with difficulty, picked up the microphone again, and taught them how to operate the machine.
" First, input the number of resources, then…"
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