All night, Wei Siyuan was tossing and turning in bed thinking about Wang Haoren. Even the dreams I had were dreaming that after I took out the crown, I would cure Wang Haoren's talent sequelae, and Wang Haoren would live like a normal person from then on.

The next day, with two black panda eyes and a brain full of guilt, Wei Siyuan walked out of the room.

"Let's go, Brother Siyuan, today is the day when our cheetah officially recruits new members. Cheer up!"

Early in the morning, Wang Haoren still looked so elated! It seems that no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, it is still the same way, and he is still so optimistic and positive. The guilt in Wei Siyuan's eyes became more and more profound.

Also early in the morning, Wang Qiang came out even later, and there were only 48 left of the thick dozen resumes under his selection, and the thin dozen were their cheetah's future partners.

"Brother Wei, you didn't sleep well last night!" Wang Qiang also saw Wei Siyuan's eyes, couldn't help but feel faintly excited in his heart, and couldn't help but step forward to tease.

"Don't get in the way, let's get in the way!" Wei Siyuan was afraid that Wang Qiang would see the guilt he was hiding in his body, so he hurriedly waved his hand, pulled the topic away, and led it to today's work.

According to yesterday's contact address, the three of them came to the martial arts hall together. No way, Cheetah doesn't have its own garrison building, if there is, there is no need to borrow the venue of the martial arts hall to recruit team members.

On the rented site, 48 people have arrived in advance, waiting for the arrival of the cheetah. Wei Siyuan didn't know how to recruit team members, so he simply sat on the side neatly and watched how Wang Qiang organized these 48 people.

To Wei Siyuan's surprise, Wang Qiang didn't say anything after he arrived, and directly pulled out the knife in his hand, "One knife, as long as you can take one knife, you can join our cheetah!"

"Domineering!" Feeling the sense of majesty and momentum gradually rising on Wang Qiang's body, Wei Siyuan couldn't help but praise in his heart. This knife can be regarded as a test, and it can also be said to be a dismount, so that newcomers know how to abide by the rules of the team, which is simply a double win.

"I'm coming! Who are you going to scare with a knife!Isn't it just a squadron without a silver rank, what are you draging!" a man who looked to be at least 35 years old stepped forward.

"Coax-"

The momentum that had accumulated on Wang Qiang's body was released at once, directly squeezing the man who had just jumped out to the ground.

"White—Silver Order!" the man's face turned pale, and he felt like he was being treated like a stupid monkey with a flag.

"Knock out, is there anyone still unconvinced?" Wang Qiang's momentum spread, enveloping the 47 people who were still standing.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads without the slightest delay, Wang Qiang began to restrain his momentum, re-turning his momentum into the appearance of the peak of a martial artist, and preparing to start assessing the rest of the people again.

"Silver Order! Silver Order! Uncle is actually Silver Order!" Wang Haoren's cheers of surprise resounded throughout the venue, and even the shock of Wei Siyuan was also expressed.

With the exposure of Wang Qiang's silver-level strength, the assessment venue slowly became orderly. The people who were originally sparse and lazy all raised their chests to make themselves more energetic.

"Is this the influence of the Silver Order?" Looking at the crowd in front of him with a completely different mental outlook, as well as the middle-aged man who left obediently because of his ugliness, Wei Siyuan realized for the first time the influence of the Silver Order powerhouse in Okwallow City.

"What about the Golden Order?" I don't know why, Wei Siyuan thought of Tang Beilai again. The woman who is called the Demonic Woman, if she stands up, what kind of influence will be.

"Brother Siyuan! Brother Siyuan! What do you want!

"Oh, nothing, nothing!" Listening to Wang Haoren's shout, his thinking that was drifting farther and farther was pulled back by Wei Siyuan and returned to the old assessment venue. Now, the assessment is nearing the end, except for the middle-aged man at the beginning, everyone else has passed the assessment standard of Wang Qiang.

"Okay! Everyone present is good, three half-step silver, five martial arts peaks, and the others are also the strength of the high level of martial artists! Congratulations to all of you for passing my cheetah assessment, from today on, you will be a member of the cheetah squadron!"

"Everyone knows that the cheetah is the only reconnaissance team in Oklaite City that has been promoted to the squadron for hunting silver-tier beasts, and the promotion of cheetahs is glorious and bloody. Even in the face of silver-level beasts, we dare to rise to the challenge, and even in the face of the tide of beasts, we dare to step on the tide-"

"Brother Wei! What a coincidence! I met you here!"

An abrupt greeting interrupted Wang Qiang's encouraging declaration, giving him a sense of déjà vu.

"Dare to interrupt the impromptu speech of the silver-level powerhouse, there is a good show!"

"Look at who is here and who doesn't know whether to live or die, hehe!"

"Tut-tut, maybe it's a big shot!"

Wang Qiang looked at the new players who had become lazy again on the field and began to exchange heads, and anger surged up: "Who is stopping me!"

"Boom!"

Wei Siyuan heard a burst of air in a trance, and then he felt his body sinking, and a grand pressure rushed straight to his heart, and his body began to tremble without obeying the call, and his head slowly lowered.

"Eh! This is a mistake, Wei Siyuan is our flame people, when will we listen to the training of your cheetah!

"Familiar voice! It's Angkor!" Wei Siyuan was very excited, and raised his face with difficulty. Because his body was shrouded by Wang Qiang's coercion, his face was flushed, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Hey, hey, you kid have today! It's all you, the disaster star! Let Lao Tzu be scolded again! Lao Tzu won't make a move, it's better to crush you to death now!"

Glimpsing Wei Siyuan's speechless but flushed face, Wu Qi did not take the initiative to offset this coercion for Wei Siyuan at the first time, but pretended to turn a blind eye.

Realizing that the other party was also a silver level, and his own coercion could not effectively stop the other party, Wang Qiang simply restrained the coercion.

"It's a pity!" Wu Qi sighed secretly in his heart.

"What are you doing here!" Wang Qiang raised his eyebrows, and his face stiffened.

"Come and see my future opponent of the Flames! I heard it's just a crippled squadron! A little milk leopard with no teeth!"

"Haha! Little milk leopard!" A few mocking laughs came from the mouths of a large group of people behind Wu Qi.

"Shut up! We are cheetahs! Cheetahs!" Hearing that someone belittled his team, Wang Haoren immediately stood up and reprimanded the other party.

"Haha! I don't care what little leopard or cheetah! I'm here today just to pick up my brother back to the team!" Wu Qi laughed.

"Pick up your brother?" Wang Haoren asked in a daze.

"Who is my brother?" Wu Qi kept laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Our captain's brother is naturally the deputy captain of Wei Siyuan!" shouted a shrewd man standing behind Wu Qi.

"No! I don't agree!" The familiar coercion and momentum returned to the field, but this time it directly bypassed Wu Qi and directly squeezed a large group of people behind Wu Qi, squeezing them all to the ground.

(End of chapter)