At this time, except for the soldiers, all the onlookers shifted their eyes and looked in one direction, the source of the voice, looking for the person who said the abrupt words, who was it, the words were so domineering, with the momentum of a final word, and the final verdict, the voice was so familiar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As everyone looked away, there was a brief commotion in a certain direction, and then the crowd automatically separated, giving way to a passage, and the people who approached the passage showed a look of respect and fanaticism, and watched excitedly.

I saw Yang Lin striding from the passage, as if he was strolling leisurely, past the crowd of onlookers, and walked straight to the fifty participating soldiers, standing at the forefront, blocking Zhao Xiang behind him, the person who spoke just now was him, the highest power within the followers, and had the final judgment, Yang Lin.

Standing there, exuding a sense of exuberance, there was a feeling of enjoying the attention of everyone, and the leisurely Lang Lang asked, "Are you still satisfied with this result?" Do you still recognize it? ”

His eyes moved away from the soldier's body, and he slowly looked at the crowd of onlookers, wandering back and forth, with an inexplicable confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

This sentence is not only asking the fifty soldiers who participated in the competition, but also the onlookers around them.

The crowd was just silent for a moment, as long as it was a soldier, he immediately performed the standard military salute neatly, or mixed with the crowd of onlookers, or stood in front of Yang Lin, with the general public shouting together, shouting together, the sound came and went, one wave covered the other, one heavy is better than the other.

"Long live the marshal, the marshal is wise......"

The sound of the mountain cry and the shouting words kept echoing in the space, forming wave after wave of sound. There are constant ups and downs, echoing from afar, even if there are many people with different identities, there are scientists, there are soldiers, there are geological prospectors, there are mechanical engineers, there are management elites, and so on.

Their voices are still so neat and full of tacit understanding, as if they have gone through thousands of drills and countless run-ins. However, the truth is otherwise, no one will be idle to practice this, it can only show that the short eight words represent their hearts, which resonate, unexpected, and unexpected.

The sound of the mountain call was endless for a long time, constantly reverberating, and with the abrupt end of a movement standing on Yang Lin, it instantly quieted down.

Seeing Yang Lin's hands slightly raised and lowered, slightly expressing the intention of stopping, the crowd immediately stopped shouting, it can be seen that Yang Lin's prestige among his followers is unsurpassed, no one can compare with him, just a single gesture can command everyone, no one disobeys.

Every time Yang Lin speaks, there seems to be a sense of magic, what he says is not light or heavy, but it can spread far and wide, without a trace of weakening, so that everyone can hear it clearly, whether it is a small number of people, or when practicing and speaking.

The real situation, the reason, only Yang Lin knows, and he understands in his heart that it is the special function of the followers of the time-space history reversal. It has the property of amplification, so that everyone in the space can hear the words of the owner, as long as the owner gives this command.

Seemingly in a good mood, Yang Lin began to pace, walking back and forth, and his voice sounded unhurriedly, spreading all around and ringing in people's ears.

"I also heard what you just said, and I can answer you now about the quota of the last fifty elites."

"What I want is not quantity, but ability, even if there are only these nine people in the end, I will not re-elect, just take them out and fight with me."

As he spoke, Yang Lin's eyes lit up, and he said: "This selection competition will be sorted according to the results of each time and the number of tokens obtained by the personnel to determine the order of the next round of competition." ”

"Of course, you can take this kind of ranking, this kind of ranking, as a recognition of strength, it is not unavoidable, undeniable."

The crowd boiled, especially those soldiers who had not yet participated in the trials, almost subconsciously, their fists clenched, their eyes lit up, and they muttered secretly.

"I must get more tokens to show my strength, and it is no longer as simple as just qualifying."

With Yang Lin's decision and the sudden formulation of the rules, the next game became more difficult and more intense, and the personnel elimination rate skyrocketed. Such a situation aroused the soldier's fighting spirit, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

After the first winner was determined, the disagreement just now came to an end, Yang Lin led Zhao Xiang and others away, and at noon, it was the time to eat. The crowd gradually dispersed and left.

The people were scattered, the training building became empty, and there were two figures standing there, looking at each other, one with a complicated expression, and the other with a flat expression like water, indifferent.

The person with a complicated expression walked slowly, and walked towards the other person in an orderly manner, the two were not far apart, and the same person who was a contestant quickly stopped, stared at each other's eyes, and finally stared at each other's eyes, and his lips lightly raised: "Why help me?" ”

The two people left behind were the first and last place in the first tryout, and they also fought fiercely in the training building for the token.

Zhao Hu didn't seem to feel the other party's incomprehension, he was still indifferent, unimpressed, just glanced at it, turned away, and just left a fluttering sentence, although it was said plainly, it contained respect for the opponent.

"There's no why, if there's one reason, it's that I want to give you a chance to convince you to lose, even if you don't have a weapon, you're still not my opponent."

The last one looked at Zhao Hu's slowly departing back, his eyes were bright, his expression was cold, his face was tense, his temples were a little tight, and he muttered to himself: "Is it?" Look down on me, and I will make you regret it, and taste the consequences of underestimating me. ”

Turning around suddenly, he left with sonorous steps, his figure was erect, exuding strong self-confidence, and he was indomitable.

Five days later, the dust settled on the prelude to the tryouts, and the ten competitions could be said to be exciting, with a group of celebrity soldiers emerging, and the entire followers were hotly discussed and spread for the people.

Shi Heng, ranked first in the entire selection competition, and won 30 tokens.

Liu Wei, ranked second in the entire selection competition, won 20 tokens.

Chu Youcai, ranked third in the entire selection competition, and won 17 tokens.

Zhao Hu, ranked fourth in the entire selection competition, and won fifteen tokens.

......

After the results of the trials are out, the data is counted and immediately published on the bulletin boards for the masses who have always followed the trials to know.

At the same time, the selection competition is exciting, which means that the competition is fierce and the elimination is cruel, and only three people win the selection competition and qualify for the promotion.

Honor always belongs to the winner, especially the first place, under the huge data difference, the aura of other rankings can't help but be overshadowed and reduced to the object of comparison. When people were talking about the name Shi Heng, those randomly selected soldiers had long been forgotten by people, and they could only stand aside, looking at the seventy-two people for the next round of competition.

In an office, Yang Lin looked into the distance through the glass window, and Zhao Xiang stood behind him, reporting the results of the trials.

"Marshal, there are only seventy-two people in total who enter the next round of the competition, according to the feedback of our ambush personnel in the training building, the strength of the top thirty personnel is not much different, if they are in the same game, it is difficult to say the number of tokens obtained, not necessarily so much."

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't care and didn't express any opinions, Zhao Xiang asked: "Marshal, the next round of competition will be in two days, how to arrange it?" Where to choose? How do I compete? What are the rules? ”

Although I couldn't see the marshal's facial expression, I could feel that he was thinking, thinking about the problem, now was not the time to speak by himself, gradually, the two of them were silent for a long time, standing there, both looking out the window, looking thoughtful.

I don't know when, Yang Lin turned around suddenly, strode to Zhao Xiang's side, and muttered in a whisper, time passed minute by minute, Zhao Xiang nodded from time to time.

In the end, Yang Lin took a step back, no longer whispered, and said indifferently: "Go and do it, there is not much time, arrange the personnel as soon as possible, prepare for the competition in two days, and don't make any mistakes." ”

"Okay, marshal, I'll go and arrange the relevant personnel to prepare according to what you said, and work overtime to set up the competition venue."

"Well, you go~"

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