Chapter 039: The corners of the mouth rise by 0.234mm

"Master, the two of them ......"

Su Yan'er sensed Lin Mou's concern for Qin Si and Li Qing, and immediately stepped forward to inquire very interestingly, wanting to investigate these two people in depth.

"Well, go ahead."

Lin Mou also understood what Su Yan'er meant, since it was interesting and wanted to recruit into the "facial paralysis studio", then the details of the two of them still had to be investigated, and some unclean guys must not be allowed to fish in troubled waters.

On the commanding heights, Lin Mou is carefully selecting, and the battle below is not enthusiastic at all.

"Irons, let's move on to the next ......"

Under Lin Mou's explanation, the audience in the live broadcast room can basically understand it, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand the deeper things, after all, most of the live broadcasts are just to watch the excitement, there is no need to delve too deeply, after all, the profession of sasser is too far away for ordinary people.

The next battle did not attract as much attention to Lin Mou as Qin Si and Li Qing, which was also normal, there were very few talented and qualified sassers.

In addition, Lin Mou's own strength is quite high, and the standards given have naturally improved, and there are many fewer people who can enter Lin Mou's eyes.

After all, there are not a few people who are interested in the "facial paralysis studio", they are constantly looking for those uninvited guests, and hunting them.

There are successes in this, and there will naturally be failures, after all, there are good players among the uninvited guests, if their own strength is not strong, then they will be counter-killed in minutes, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

Therefore, the battle situation below became more and more intense, and the applicants continued to search for uninvited guests to hunt, and the uninvited guests were mostly lost because of Lin Mou's trap, and they fought back in the case of being hunted, resulting in a relatively fierce phenomenon.

As for those who survive, no matter which side it is, they are all relatively powerful existences.

"It's so intense! 666! ”

"Anyway, have you finished killing? It feels as if it's not over yet. ”

"But there are indeed a lot fewer people, it should be over soon, but I don't know how many Brother Facial Paralysis has selected."

"I bet that cap guy must have a share!"

"Anyway, that frog boy is not bad, he has been active just now!"

After a long time, the following battles have become fewer and fewer, and the audience has speculated how many candidates will survive, and even asked Lin Mou to open a plate and press some beans for entertainment.

At the same time, what they are most concerned about is what Lin Mou will tend to those candidates, and the ones with the best voices are Qin Si and Li Qing, and they give the most pictures, which shows that Lin Mou also pays a lot of attention to the two of them.

"Oh, it looks like it's over......"

Scanning the battlefield, I found that the battle seemed to be completely over, and many of the hired sassers died, and those uninvited guests naturally suffered even more heavy losses.

escaped a few uninvited guests with a little strength, and Lin Mou didn't bother to chase and kill, the guy who lost his family dog insulted Lin Mou's identity as a master.

Put it back, Lin Mou gave it a look, Su Yan'er immediately understood the meaning, and secretly went to investigate the origin of these uninvited guests, and wrote down the account for the time being, so that she could turn it out and calculate it when she had the opportunity in the future.

"Okay, this temporary assessment of the applicants is over, and the old irons are quite enjoyable to watch, right?"

"Without further ado, I'm sure those candidates are paying attention to the live broadcast, with your 'loot', we'll see you in the interview room!"

When it was over, Lin Mou didn't hesitate, flew up the building, and headed towards the interview room, letting all the candidates go with the results of the hunt just now, where it would be announced how many people would be admitted.

Lin Mou's speed was still quite fast, he returned to the interview room early, sat on the chair, set up his mobile phone, adjusted the position of the camera, and put Commander Ikati's standard posture in place.

Su Yan'er was outside the room, watching the arrival of applicants one by one, and after statistics, there are a total of eleven people who have survived.

All 11 people entered the interview room, lined up, standing in front of Lin Mou, they were of different ages, the oldest looked nearly 40 years old, and the youngest should be that Li Qing.

"Eleven people? A little more than I thought. ”

Lin Mou looked at these people and muttered, feeling that there were more people than he expected, and in his initial expectation, it was quite good to have ten people come for an interview.

It seems that Lin Mou's reputation as a "facial paralysis sasser" is still very high, attracting enough single-handedness sassers to apply, and these 11 people are all elites who survived the hunt just now, and they are the backbone of any sasser organization.

“……”

Lin Mou and the 11 people looked at each other, and they were not in a hurry to express their positions, which was also a way to test their psychology at this time.

After Lin Mou's observation, he found that among these 11 people, some of their breath was not very stable, and the battle just now may have caused them a relatively large burden, especially the injuries on their bodies, which more intuitively illustrated a lot of problems.

Based on the loot they held in their hands (right ear), Lin Mou could tell how many battles they had just experienced.

Of course, it is stupid to want to fish in troubled waters and get spoils from other dead people, because Lin Mou can see clearly from the commanding heights, and playing clever will not work here for Lin Mou.

Therefore, there was a guy who was lucky and had a few more loot and was caught by Lin Mou and kicked out directly, not even daring to let go of a fart, he knew that as long as he felt a little more forced, he would be a dead man in the next second.

In the end, there were 10 people left, and the audience in the live broadcast room chatted hotly, and he became an interviewer and began to select the sassy players who could enter the "facial paralysis studio".

However, it is obvious that Lin Mou is not so easily swayed by external factors, especially this more critical choice, which must be implemented according to his own standards and judgments, and there is no room for negotiation.

Subsequently, Lin Mou asked a few simple questions, which were nothing more than "why do you want to join the 'facial paralysis studio'", "what are your thoughts on the future" and other seemingly formulaic questions.

One of the most interesting questions is:

"How ambitious are you?"

"I want to be the top five, no, top three, or even the first existence on the 'Sa God List'!"

This is what Qin Si said, and when he said this, there was no confusion in his eyes, and he was full of determination.

"My words, emmm...... Start by making more fun bombs, and then prove that you can be a top sasser with explosions as art! ”

Li Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, and gave such an answer.

The rest of the people more or less spoke about their ambitions, all from the perspective of a sasser.

The corners of Lin Mou's mouth rose slightly again at a subtle angle of 0.234mm, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

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