The preparations for the second round of selections were already in full swing. This round of evaluation would be an even more comprehensive examination of the quality of the various great squadrons, before selecting the most outstanding ones to participate in the final competition. That was because the Federation, the lighthouse of humanity, had finally "faced the entire world" for the first time since humanity had walked out of the dark era.
Wang Zhong recovered extremely quickly. Regardless of the wound on his hand or his mental exhaustion, a single night of sleep was sufficient to make up for it. However, things were different for Scarlet. After relaxing her mental state, she had started to develop a high fever in the middle of the night. The past few days of wind and snow had taken an extremely large toll on her body. Furthermore, she wasn't a soldier with a powerful fleshly body. If not for her ice attribute special ability, which allowed her to resist a portion of the harsh cold, she might not be as simple as being tired and sick by now.
Fortunately, it was just fatigue and a slight cold. New humans generally wouldn't fall sick, especially a cold, as it was basically impossible under normal circumstances. However, once one fell sick, it would definitely be a serious illness.
Her sudden bout of fever last night had given everyone in the squadron a fright. Fortunately, the medical facilities in Grozny City were rather good. After a few doses of special medicine, her high fever was completely under control. There wasn't much of a problem, though the effects of the medicine would cause her to be weak for a few days.
There was no other way, as the side effects of the special medicine were seemingly impossible to remove. Although she would only be in a weak state for a few days, Scarlet knew that she wouldn't be able to make it in time to participate in the ranged soldier arena 2 days later. Naturally, it wouldn't be a problem for Wang Zhong to participate in the ranged soldier arena. However, being the captain, he had to participate in the final round of the captain arena. According to the rules, the same person couldn't participate in two matches.
As for the other ranged soldier in the squadron, Milami, she naturally possessed sufficient firepower. In fact, her strength wasn't bad. However, even if one used their toes to think, one would know that the requirements for a ranged soldier would definitely be extremely high. Furthermore, the requirements would definitely be extremely comprehensive. Milami's specialties were her firepower, as well as her understanding of coordination. However, if one were to talk about the finer details of a ranged soldier's techniques, such as exquisite control, positioning, trajectory sealing and various other aspects, Scarlet would at most be considered as a second rate. If Milami was truly sent up, even Scarlet herself wouldn't have the confidence to do so.
"Don't think too much about it. Let's first take today's scout arena." Wang Zhong was rather open-minded. There would be changes every day, and he had considerable confidence in the strength of the Tianjing squadron.
"Don't worry!" The moment Emily opened her mouth, everyone immediately sensed the change in her state of mind. Unlike the lifeless state she had been in during this period of time, it was as though she had come back to life. Although it wasn't the same as before, at the very least, she was more like Emily now. Her tone was also filled with true confidence.
Everyone was happy for her change and cheered her on. Si Jiali, who was lying on the bed, smiled and gave her a thumbs up. "Good luck!"
"Don't worry, rest well and wait for my good news!"
Early in the morning, Vasilyevich Academy's number 3 training ground was already crowded with a large number of participants outside the main entrance of the competition hall. Most of the squadrons had come together to cheer for their squadrons, causing the entire arena to be filled with a hubbub of noise, causing it to appear rather lively.
Other than Hymin and Milami, who had stayed back in the hotel to take care of Si Jiali, the other members of the Tianjing squadron had all come over. There were also many familiar faces present outside the large training ground. Recently, the Giant God Peak Academy had gotten rather close with Tianjing. Coupled with their naturally familiar captain, it was impossible for everyone to not be familiar with each other. To the members of the Giant God Peak Academy, only the Tianjing squadron would be able to endure their captain, who would die if he didn't boast.
Many people were discussing the contents of the test, with all of them making wild guesses. However, there were even more people who were paying attention to the expert assassins that had come from the various squadrons. Having passed through the 1st round, everyone's confidence was slightly bursting. Those with strength didn't feel that this test was difficult at all. On the contrary, it was a stage for them to showcase their strength. 3 minutes on stage was equivalent to 10 years of hard work off stage. Clearly, it was time for them to show off.
On the surface, there was only one person that could be considered as an expert in the Grozny Competition Zone, Napier Mo. The people from the other squadrons were all crowding around them, cheering them on, while treating this test with extreme importance. However, not a single person from the Mo Family's Heaven's Fate Academy had arrived. It was only a few minutes before the start of the match did the gaudy Napier Mo finally arrive.
This fellow's character really didn't seem to be similar to that of a member of the Mo Family. The Mo Family's style had always been low profile, steady, and elegant. Regardless of gender, they would give people the feeling of a bamboo forest. Only Napier Mo, most likely due to him being of mixed blood, would truly be unable to associate him with the Mo Family if not for his surname.
Many people immediately took notice of him, as his attire was too peculiar. Even without the title of a Mo's List expert, he was still rather eye-catching.
"Is he usually dressed like this? I've even thought that he had intentionally dressed up as a clown for the sake of the video. "
"I've heard that his background isn't anything special, and that he had stayed in a circus in the past. He was unearthed and nurtured by the Mo Family …"
"That can't be, right? Why have I heard that he's a retainer of the Mo Family?"
Although the Skylink was convenient and convenient to receive information, it was inevitable that there would be some rumours, especially for those people who were ranked on the Mo's List for the first time. There were basically a few different versions of gossip about their backgrounds, causing them to be rather complicated. However, due to his surname, everyone could only discuss about it in private.
Within the crowd of people discussing about it, there were a few silent people, with fighting intent sparkling within their eyes. Not everyone would believe in the Mo's List. Even if they did, genuine experts would have the heart to challenge the experts. Without a doubt, Napier Mo was the benchmark for all of the assassins in the Grozny Competition Zone.
Just at this moment, the tightly shut doors of the number 3 training ground opened up.
A few rather capable and experienced looking staff members wearing uniforms walked to the entrance of the training ground. "The scout arena assessment has begun! All participants are to enter the great hall, while the rest of the squadron members are to stay behind and wait for further news. You can follow the live broadcast of the competition in the competition zones through the Skylink. However, you are forbidden from making any noise outside!"
The CHF officials had established a specialised official website on the Skylink, allowing people to search for and view the videos of the various competition zones.
"Emily, we'll be cheering for you outside!"
"Do your best!"
"Yes, yes!"
"It's all up to you now! Cousin, you're the best! Bring back the 1st place! Your cousin will love you for 10,000 years! "Ma Dong waved his hands as though there was no one else present, causing the surrounding people to look at him with disdain.
"Go and die, Ma Dong Dong!"
Following the group of participants into the great hall, a smile surfaced on Emily's face. The encouragement from her companions, and even Ma Dong's glib tongue, caused her to feel the beauty of being reborn.
What's strange was that the relaxation in her heart had instead caused her fighting intent to soar, while even causing her to feel slightly excited. Today, she had finally undergone a genuine transformation. She wanted to walk down this path seriously, both physically and mentally. Her family's bloodline, her family's inheritance?
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