Chapter XXVI
Fan Yin walked in front of her team members as neatly as she could, facing the neatly arranged members of the fifth team, she felt that her throat was a little tight, and she had to swallow it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The deputy team leader, a man as strong as a bear, almost burst his uniform, and every time he took a step towards Fan Yin, Fan Yin had the illusion that he had been shaken three times.
A tall shadow shrouded Fan Yin's head, and the feeling of being oppressed made her frown uncomfortably, and she took a step back slightly as if at random, staring sharply at the man in front of her.
The man looked Fan Yin up and down with disdain, as if he was despising himself even to estimate the strength of the new team leader, and noticed that Fan Yin looked at him, and the deputy team leader focused his attention on her face.
Seventeen years old on the earth is the age when you can pinch out the water, and Fan Yin belongs to the type of 'flesh on the face and thin on the body', with a petite figure, and a pink face embedded with bright and seductive black eyes, but still serious and serious.
I don't know what this contrast makes the deputy team leader think of, and he is obscene and straightforward with the corners of his eyebrows, naked/naked without concealing it.
I don't know who said that the initial interaction between people is the process of testing each other's bottom line, Fan Yin felt that she was directly despised before she was tempted, which made her self-esteem clamor to jump out.
"Deputy team leader, return to the list!" Fan Yin didn't want to wait for the deputy team leader's routine self-introduction, and it was estimated that he didn't have any plans.
"Team leader, you stand too far, get closer to the team, let everyone take a good look" The deputy team leader didn't care about mixing obscenity and contempt into his rough voice, and said that two big hands like pu fans pressed on Fan Yin's shoulders.
There was a flirtatious sneer from the ranks.
Fan Yin knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, and his three-legged cat ability was far from being able to take it out, although ordinary team members could not reach a high level of material control ability due to their limited talents, let alone spatial ability.
But this group of Space Legion fighters who have experienced countless actual battles must be far more flexible and skilled than themselves.
Moreover, these people will be their henchmen on the battlefield in the future, and no matter whether they are tempting or hostile to this attitude now, they are not enemies, they are their own people.
The lesson is to make them obey, the law is not to blame the public, what she needs is to kill the chicken and set an example.
Thinking of this, Fan Yin smiled at the deputy team leader, and took advantage of his surprise to move behind him in an instant.
The deputy team leader only felt a strong wind blowing around him, and saw that the girl who was smiling like a flower just now instantly turned into a series of phantoms, her spine instantly stiffened, and the coldness jumped up, and her brain finally entered a state of combat readiness.
But when he turned his head, what was waiting for him was an ice blade that shimmered with a faint blue light, and the cold sting on his neck caused a large shiver.
Fan Yin looked at the angry man in front of him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "Deputy team leader, it seems that you don't need my evaluation during the year-end personal performance assessment." ”
The Space Legion implements the last elimination system, which is based on the personal performance assessment results at the end of each year, because the implementation is a 360-degree evaluation, so the evaluation of Fan Yin, the direct superior, still occupies a relatively high weight.
These ordinary space warriors are generally from the civilian class, and being able to enter the space corps means that they have a supreme status and sufficient money, and no one wants to be eliminated and go home.
Hearing Fan Yin's words, the tendons on the tall man's masseter muscles burst out in lumps, and his face was full of disbelief and summoned a sentence: You are so righteous and bright to threaten your subordinates with your sesame power!
Fan Yin looked at him funny, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were clearly hanging: I don't know if the official is crushed to death! Who are you doing to the world?
In the face of the direct leaders of the airborne, there are always one or two 'veterans who want to be generals' who want to use their so-called prestige and popularity to encourage the 'masses' to stand on their side, so that the new sesame officials can know what it means to be powerless and what it means to retreat in the face of difficulties.
However, this kind of person often ignores one point, that is, in places where the rules of discipline are very strict, many times, before the airborne leaders know the difficulties and retreat, they have already used their power to extinguish the fire of the 'thorn'.
But this is not a long-term solution after all, what Fan Yin wants is for his subordinates to be convinced and work together with him, if he wants to do this, the key is to improve his own ability, and let his subordinates see their own development and future.
In the end, the deputy team leader glared resentfully, and took a few steps back with a slight weakness, and it could be seen from the thick nose that he was almost about to fly that Fan Yin might be in trouble in the future.
She certainly didn't allow that to happen.
Fan Yin said a few words in a routine manner, during which she had been carefully observing everyone's reactions, and soon, she picked out a few disdainful faces in the crowd.
Very good.
Fan Yin almost gently let these people out of the ranks, while inquiring about their personal situations in detail in the spirit of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and judging their abilities and interpersonal conditions.
"That skinny boy doesn't look very popular," Fan Yin said to herself.
When several people stand together to answer a question, if someone they care about or care about is talking, they can't help but look over, but if someone they hate is talking, the expression will be indifferent or disdainful.
Unfortunately, the skinny boy standing on the far right answered the question with either a look of indifference or disdain, and the boy standing next to him was clearly closer to the person on the left.
Fan Yin glanced at the boy again, only to see that his mouth was tightly pursed, his face was disdainful and resentful, and his hands were slightly clenched into fists, like a hedgehog ready to fight at any time.
People with too strong self-esteem will generally not be very popular, but relatively speaking, they will work very hard, so their ability should not be too bad.
That's it.
"Zhao Xian, out of the ranks!" Fan Yin switched back to the 'Combat Team Leader Mode' from the 'Aunt Mode of the Neighborhood Committee' without barriers, and gave orders to the thin boy with a serious face.
Zhao Xian came out in response, and his movements must be decisive and steady, but his confused and pretended calm expression summoned his heart to be not calm.
Fan Yin didn't explain his intentions, he only crossed his hands and immediately stretched them to the sides, and an ice blade that was still bubbling with a burst of cold air instantly appeared in front of everyone.
Fan Yin held the cylindrical hilt of the ice blade in one hand, and before everyone could react to what was going on, he stabbed straight at Zhao Xian!