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Chapter 49 Selection

In Catherine's room, Sioux City stayed for about fifteen minutes.

In fact, fifteen minutes is not too long, but if you look at it together with the rest of the time, you can find that it is almost twice as long as others, which is special enough to make people who want to think about it.

It's just that when everyone looked at Su Cheng who finally left the room, they found that his expression was still as blank as before, without any abruptness. After leaving, Su Cheng did not immediately enter the training room, but put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly down the corridor with slow steps.

Usually, even when you meet seniors in the same group in the corridor, you will nod politely. Judging from the expression alone, it is impossible to tell whether Catherine was praised or lectured in the room.

Soon, Su Cheng entered the bathroom in the middle of the hallway, he silently looked at himself in the mirror, a smile on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to spot, and then leaned down and slapped cold water on his face.

He had seen an opportunity, a fitting one, and one within reach.

Only he knows how excited and excited he is under his ordinary face.

Feeling the touch of water droplets flowing from under his face, Sioux City stood silently in front of the mirror.

As early as he left the room, he was already in a state of extreme excitement. He could feel the sweat of his hands in his pockets, and even his strong enough heart was pounding.

But he didn't look overjoyed, let alone nervous. In order to keep it secret, he tried his best to restrain his feelings, and tried his best to control the expressions and mannerisms on his face, so that he could look the same as usual, without being obtrusive.

Wiping his face with cold water again, Su Cheng raised his head with his hands on the cold basin. He saw in the mirror the constant droplets of water, the familiar and mundane faces, and the ambition hidden in the deepest depths of his dark eyes.

"Tryouts."

Staring at the man in the mirror, Su Cheng narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Tryouts ......"

Tryouts, as the name suggests, are competitions made to pick out something. However, compared to the ordinary competition that Rox usually hosts, this tryout, which starts next Wednesday, does not have any prizes on the surface.

However, the stakes are much greater than any reward - because the tryouts that made the Anno Games Department so stormy were the ones that could determine the distribution of resources between these two groups.

It's just that more than the illusory gamble between these high-level executives, what makes Sioux City more concerned is Catherine's promise that if he can really make their group win, he will improve his welfare and treatment, and of course, it will also promote his position, so that he will no longer pay attention to those less powerful but very annoying team members.

All in all, as long as he can win the game, he will be promoted and raised.

Catherine kept a low profile repeatedly, hoping that he could hide his operation and strength in various trainings, and it was best to keep his rankings above fifteen, so that everyone would think that he was a newcomer who relied on connections, so that the other group would ignore or even ignore him.

This kind of stealth is all to avoid the other group of professional analysts, so that Sioux City can kill the opponent by surprise in the tryout, and end the game with a landslide, taking back the resource allocation rights they almost never had.

Of course, it's best to kill the bastards who have been sneering at their group - that's what Catherine casually mentions.

It's just that in Sioux City's opinion, Catherine didn't need to pretend to be unintentional at all. Just because he wanted to make Catherine happy, he planned to finish off all the opponents in the selection tournament in the fastest and most ruthless way, so as to tell everyone that he Su Cheng did not come in by connections, but by real kung fu.

Cheering himself up in his heart, Su Cheng wiped the water droplets on his face, and after tidying up the clothes on his body, he returned to their group's training room on time.

At this time, it was still early, although it took more time for Su Cheng to report alone, but there were still ten minutes before the training time at ten o'clock, and it was still a short blank time after the plenary meeting.

Therefore, when Su Cheng pushed the door in, the first thing he saw was not as he imagined, and the professionals were racing against time to practice hard to become stronger. All he saw was a few members of the group lying lazily on the sofa, each of them swiping their phones and laughing from time to time.

Even when he heard the sound of him pushing the door, only Bai Qi nodded to him slightly, and the rest of the people didn't even bother to raise their heads, completely ignoring Su Cheng, just constantly swiping their phones.

As a man who dozed off during a meeting, Sioux knew he wasn't qualified to criticize others. Therefore, he did not intend to break the silence, nor did he teach them a lesson. He just walked silently through the lounge and sat down in the comfortable chair for training.

What seemed quite ridiculous to him was that the five of them were obviously members of the same group, but no one said even a word. Everyone also politely turned their phones to silent, and the silent embarrassment spread in this space, so a training room with five people fell into dead silence for no reason.

They didn't make the slightest sound until Sioux City was the first to put on the connector and enter the training space.

After the light and shadow flickered, Su Cheng's eyes lit up, and he came to the training space with a simple design. He felt his arms regaining strength, and the feeling of coming home made him close his eyes, raise his arms, and scream like a vent.

Clenched his fists, Su Cheng took a deep breath and began. You know, Catherine just told him not to keep a record, and as long as he handled the record carefully, using the program to train would not hinder Catherine's plan.

Engrossed in training, Sioux City constantly lingers between [Time Limit River Crossing], [Reaction House], and [Actual Combat Simulation].

If anyone could see Sioux City's training, they would definitely see that his training was even crazier than it was yesterday. At this time, he not only demanded his own operation and concentration strictly, but even became more ferocious during the [actual combat simulation], revealing a fierce aura in his gestures, especially when fighting with humanoid creatures, the feeling was even more obvious.

Only he knows that under the temptation of Catherine's interests, he is no longer the Sioux City who only has a normal heart such as serious training and hard work, but the Sioux City who has found his long-dormant ambition.

Under the double lure of money and status, he seems to have returned to the past, and once again became the self who trained wildly for victory.

As if forgetting time and fatigue, he constantly refreshed his limits, and at the same time pushed his training record forward. In his eyes at this time, the primary version of [Time Limit River Crossing] is no longer an obstacle, and even the intermediate version is not as difficult as he imagined. Although the options of [Reaction House] are much less than [Time Limit River Crossing], Sioux City did not take it lightly. On the contrary, after only holding out for forty-seven seconds on the first attempt, he immediately learned that the [Reaction House] was more inclined to challenge the limits of the human body than the [Time Limit River Crossing], which focused on the actual combat feeling.

In fact, it was easy for Sioux City to dodge the balls of light that kept shooting out, but as time passed, those balls of light began to increase in speed, number, size, and brightness.

This is a great challenge to his reflexes, eyesight, and even body coordination, and the speed of focusing and the ability to chase high-speed objects become especially important at this time, and it can even be said that the results of this training are determined.

Compared with these two training programs with their own emphasis, [Actual Combat Simulation] is obviously more even, and it is a practical test that combines the above two trainings. In order to deal with the undead realm that might attack his birthplace, he chose a town map that is quite similar to Maswas, the environment is night, and the enemies are vampires, werewolves, and living corpses.

Of course, there is no doubt that Sioux City died a swift and honorable death under the siege of the three.

But in the following time, after a lot of attempts, he found that as long as he kept the enemy to one person, he would have a more than eighty percent chance of victory. Even if it is two of them, he has a fifty percent chance of successfully escaping, and the probability of this kind of Cheng dù is definitely not low.

It's just that, Sioux City, who has devoted himself wholeheartedly to various trainings, is constantly intoxicated with the battle of getting stronger and more intense. It wasn't until he was hungry and panicked that he was still training in the [Reaction House] that he quickly dodged the ball of light and remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten lunch yet.