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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The staff member brought them to the bottom of the arena and found that there were eight optical supercomputers installed in eight positions in four directions.
The staff member pointed at the optical supercomputer beside him and explained, "The optical supercomputer has the name list of the seniors who will be testing you this time. Whoever is ready can freely choose the seniors to fight against from these optical supercomputers. Once you've chosen, the virtual screen above the arena will display the battle time. " As he spoke, the staff member smiled and patted the optical supercomputer beside him. "Of course, these optical supercomputers will also display the time. The preparation time for each test is three minutes. If you haven't entered the arena in three minutes, it means that you have failed the test. Remember, don't exceed the time limit. Our boss will not give you a second chance. "
Hearing this, the freshmen all became serious. They looked at the staff member, hoping to hear more about the test from him. However, the staff member was also very careful. He only said what he needed to say. After telling everyone about the test's precautions, he left the scene.
In the regiment commander's office, Zilong and the others were sprawled out on the sofa. They had just crawled out of the training room and felt exhausted. They just wanted to find a bed and have a good night's sleep. Unfortunately, Boss had specially told them to report to his place after finishing their training. They could only painfully rush over. Everyone decided that after listening to Boss's instructions, they would definitely stay at Boss's place and have a good rest.
Ling Lan and Wu Jiong walked in from outside. Seeing everyone sprawled out, they raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong? You all don't have any strength?"
Luo Lang looked at Boss with a face full of resentment. Wasn't he asking the obvious? Which training session was not exhausting for them? Also, today, Boss had increased the training. This overload made their hands and legs tremble. They probably didn't even have the strength to hold a chopstick.
Ignoring the angry glares of the others, Ling Lan looked regretfully at Wu Jiong and said, "Looks like these freshmen are quite lucky this time. Their examiners don't have the strength to fight anymore. Whoever chooses them, their examiners will lose without a fight."
Surprise flashed through Wu Jiong's eyes. He didn't expect Boss to not inform Zilong and the others beforehand. He knew that there was a test today and still increased the training … However, Wu Jiong believed that Boss wouldn't be reckless. He must have his reasons for this arrangement.
"Examination? Defeated without a fight? "Everyone roared in anger. If they really lost without a fight, how could they face these new students?
"Boss, you actually plotted against us!" Han Jijun almost vomited blood. Which team leader would help outsiders plot against their team members? If they really lost, was Boss not afraid of losing face? After all, he was their captain.
"A scheme?" Ling Lan glanced over coldly, sweeping away everyone's grief and indignation. "Today's amount, I could have done it when I was 13 years old, and I wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state. In the end, it's because you guys aren't strong enough."
"If you don't want to lose face, you're still not enough for me to get up!" Ling Lan coldly shouted.
Zilong and the others quickly got up from the sofa. Ling Lan walked to them and coldly said, "If anyone of you is defeated by your opponent, I'll let you try the training mode I'm doing now."
"Boss, that's going to kill us!" Zilong cried out. He was already half dead. If he really went to experience Boss's training mode, Zilong believed that this day next year would definitely be his death anniversary.
The others' faces were all pale. They had seen Boss's training mode before. That was the true death training. If there was even the slightest mistake, they would be dead.
Luo Lang's small body began to tremble slightly. Sob, sob, sob, he missed the two Li family seniors so much. One could speak up and plead for them, while the other could use his miraculous agent to save their lives. Alright, he wouldn't be jealous of them stealing Boss's attention anymore.
Unfortunately, no matter how regretful Luo Lang was, the two seniors from the Li family had already gone to the division. No one could help them.
"If you don't want to die, then don't lose!" Ling Lan said coldly. Everyone's bodies suddenly straightened, and they said in unison, "Understood! Boss! "
Of course, they wouldn't lose. For their lives, for the sake of their seniors' faces, for the sake of continuing to strut around in the future … erm, erasing the last one, for the sake of their future, they definitely wouldn't lose.
Their spirits, which had originally been a little sluggish from the hellish training, were instantly reinvigorated. Their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Only then was Ling Lan satisfied. She said to Wu Jiong, "Wu Jiong, let's go down."
"Yes, Boss!" Wu Jiong instinctively stood at attention and replied. When Ling Lan walked out of the regiment commander's room, Wu Jiong finally came to his senses. Unknowingly, he had already regarded himself as Ling Lan's subordinate …
Wu Jiong smiled bitterly in his heart. The more he interacted with Ling Lan, the more he got used to the identity of a subordinate. The ambition he had in the past to compete with Ling Lan had long been thrown to the back of his mind. It wasn't just him. Li Yingjie was also like this, and he accepted it willingly without any resentment.
Looking at the backs of Ling Lan's battle team, Wu Jiong couldn't help but laugh. He muttered to himself, "This is the charm of the strong! And in this aspect, I'm a thousand miles behind him. " Luckily, he would only go to the 15th division in the future. That was where the descendants of the Wu family belonged … While Wu Jiong rejoiced in his heart, he also secretly regretted it. Sometimes, he would think that if he followed Ling Lan to the 23rd Division, perhaps he would have an even more exciting and turbulent life.
Unfortunately … everyone had their own responsibilities! Since he, Wu Jiong, was a descendant of the Wu family, then he naturally had to bear this responsibility.
"Regiment Commander Wu, hurry up!" Xie Yi stuck her head out of the elevator door and called out to him. It turned out that Wu Jiong had already fallen behind them by quite a bit. Wu Jiong smiled and hurriedly quickened his pace, walking into the elevator.
The elevator went all the way down to the second basement level. Just as they reached the entrance of the training ground, they found that the various team leaders and vice-team leaders, who were the examiners, were already waiting at the entrance.
Ye Xu was originally very excited when he saw Wu Jiong, Zilong, and the others. Just as he was about to greet them, he saw that the last person to appear was Ling Lan. He instantly swallowed his greeting, almost choking him. Even if he choked, he couldn't greet her. Ye Xu didn't forget that he had just offended Boss Ling Lan two days ago. He had barely managed to escape with his life, so he couldn't make his presence known in front of Boss and make Boss remember the stupid thing he had done.
"Boss!" When everyone saw Ling Lan arrive, they instantly greeted her respectfully. The originally relaxed atmosphere instantly became tense. Alright, Ling Lan gave them too much pressure. They didn't dare to move at all, afraid that something would go wrong.
Ling Lan calmly swept her gaze over everyone, then said, "Go in."
The group of people clustered around Ling Lan as she walked into the training ground. At this moment, in Ling Lan's mindspace, Little Four was squatting with his little face in his hands. He asked Ling Lan with a curious expression, "Boss, your force of presence has already completely melded together and is easy to control. Why do you still need to activate your force of presence when facing them?"
"My force of presence has always been cold, strong, and domineering. If it suddenly disappears and my entire person becomes calm, it will make people suspicious." Ling Lan replied, "Moreover, with this force of presence, they don't dare to look at me, so I don't have to spend any effort to hide anything." Ling Lan had seen how her force of presence had completely disappeared. That face … was really a problem.
Little Four understood what Ling Lan meant. He said with a regretful expression, "In other words, Boss, you have no hope of controlling this force of presence in front of outsiders." Little Four thought back to that warm smiling face he had seen … He abruptly pressed down on his heart and instantly disappeared from the mindspace.
Ling Lan looked at the suddenly empty mindspace and shook her head internally. This Little Four was still so jumpy and not steady enough. However, thinking about how he looked only four or five years old, Ling Lan felt that this was understandable …
Ling Lan intermittently forgot that Little Four's appearance had been with her for more than ten years. Actually, Little Four really wasn't little anymore.
Little Four, who had already returned to the learning space, appeared in Instructor Number One's space in the next second.
"Cold, Number One." Two tears welled up in the corners of Little Four's eyes, his face full of panic.
"Humph!" Instructor Number One scoffed coldly. He immediately used an ice sealed world to freeze Little Four inside, turning him into a transparent ice coffin.
At this moment, the space beside Instructor Number One suddenly cracked open, revealing the faces of the other instructors.
"Number One, I felt His Highness Four's energy waves appear here just now. Is he alright?" Although Number Nine's face was expressionless, there was still a trace of worry in her eyes.
"Sister Nine, don't worry. As long as Number One is here, nothing will go wrong." Number Five's smile was thick, an almost imperceptible trace of flattery hidden under his smiling face.
"That's good. I'm leaving." Number Two, whose face couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, was the first to close the opening.
"He won't freeze like this, right?" Number Three asked worriedly. If Little Four froze, their space would also be greatly affected.
"Our space is very stable. How could anything happen to His Highness Four?" Number Four replied seductively. The corner of her eye twitched and a seductive gaze fell into Number Three's eyes.
"Nothing, I'm leaving!" Number Three seemed to have seen something terrifying. He immediately closed his opening and disappeared without a trace.
"How boring. But Number One, are you really alright treating His Highness Four so savagely?" Number Four smiled faintly. Her eyes moved and a trace of flirtatiousness flashed quietly.
The air around Number One turned cold. At this moment, the ice coffin that Little Four was sealed in suddenly exploded. Little Four jumped out from inside and laughed heartily. "It's alright now. The chip's temperature has returned to normal!"
"Eh, why are you all here? Are you having a meeting? Then I won't disturb you. Bye everyone. " Little Four saw the several people who had opened the window and waved at them heartlessly. In the next second, he disappeared.
"Number One, is His Highness Four really alright?" Number Four's expression became serious and cold. At this moment, her seductive aura disappeared completely. Only when she raised her eyebrows, that trace of seduction that couldn't be concealed still leaked out.
"His Highness Four's emotions are becoming more and more rich. Perhaps, it's time for him to evolve again," Number One replied.
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