James, a reporter from the White Eagle Herald, found Su Qingqing, the last shooting champion, standing at the door of the registration office. He stepped forward to inquire curiously, only to find out that she had not reported her name.

"You are the champion of the last year, why don't they let you sign up?" James also knew the rules of registration, and he was even more surprised than her when he heard Su Qingqing's answer.

However, the reporter thought about it and immediately understood the doorway. In recent years, military skills competitions have been coveted by many forces. The military skills competition is only a global competition on the surface, but in fact, this competition has become a stage for many people to compete in private.

Su Qingqing could have been a victim of these battles? James didn't know exactly what was going on.

"It's okay, Mr. James. Su Qingqing saw that James seemed to be a little stunned, so he said: "I don't want to participate in this competition so much. ”

"Miss Su Qingqing, you can't say that. James said: "If you don't participate in the competition, won't there be a lot less to see, and the level of the competition will also decline, you should still participate." ”

"Forget it. Su Qingqing said lightly: "Really, I don't want to participate." In fact, Su Qingqing herself knows very well that it will definitely not be easy for her to sign up.

Of course, she can go to the Expedition Military Department in Huaxia to explain the situation, and as the champion of the previous year, the Expedition Military Department will definitely come forward to help her sign up. But she didn't want to make any big noise in the expedition headquarters, after all, because of her father, it took a lot of effort for her to join the expedition.

Forget it, that's what Su Qingqing thinks, anyway, she has already been a champion. It's better for her to keep a low profile, so as not to be targeted by her father's enemies again.

"Well, I'll try. James suddenly said, "If I can ask him to sign you up, will Miss Su Qingqing agree to participate in the competition?"

She agreed. Fu Ze immediately agreed for Su Qingqing, he knew Su Qingqing's temperament, once this girl's stubbornness came up, it would definitely be difficult to persuade.

"Good. James walked towards the registration window, and the two subhuman bodyguards followed closely behind him and walked in with them.

"Is there anyone?" James came to the window, only to see that several windows were empty. It turned out that Jones had seen James a long time ago, and he knew this reporter.

When James introduced himself to others, he always said that he was a reporter for the Eagle Herald, but in fact he was the de facto owner of the Herald and had a lot of power in the newspaper.

The White Eagle people basically know this so-called reporter, this guy likes to report some lace news and gossip when he has nothing to do, so the more celebrities he is, the more jealous he is.

Jones, of course, was afraid that James would make a big splash about this incident, so he quickly hid for fear of being discovered by James.

But it was so pointless that he ducked into the window, and James put his head in the window and looked around, smiling slightly.

He retracted his head, looked around, and then walked straight to a small door next to the registration office, reaching out and pulling the doorknob.

The door was locked, and he couldn't pull it, so James nodded at the two bodyguards behind him.

Seeing this, one of the subhumans immediately stepped forward, pressed his huge palm against the doorknob, and pulled it out with a little force, and the locked doorknob was pulled off by him very easily.

He threw away the damaged doorknob in his hand, hooked it with his hand, and the door opened. The subhuman stood aside with a blank face, and James walked easily into the inside of the registration office.

"Mr. Jones?" James walked to the innermost and opened an improvised door, and Jones looked at James in shock, a little bewildered.

"You, why did you come in? It's lunch break time here, and non-insiders are not allowed to enter. Jones looked at the two bodyguards behind James, and his face turned white with fright.

"Mr. Jones. James stepped forward, carefully checked the name tag on his chest and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the registration office would have to rest at noon." ”

"You... You've broken the gate!" Jones trembled as he walked out of the improvised door, and at once found that it was damaged.

"I'm sorry, Yaren is so angry that I accidentally broke it, and I will compensate for it according to the price. James smiled and took out a large denomination bill and put it on the table and said, "Please take it, is this money enough?"

"Enough. "Jones was a little baffled.

"By the way, I have a little question for you. James looked at Jones and said what he was trying to do.

"Is this an interview? I don't accept interviews. Jones tried to get back into the house, but was blocked by James' bodyguards.

"What are you going to do?" Jones was shocked: "This is the registration office for the World Military Skills Competition, you are not allowed to break in casually, please get out!"

"Hehe, this is not an interview, I will leave after asking questions. Mr. Jones, you don't have to be so alarmed. James laughed, "It's just a few small questions to satisfy my personal curiosity." ”

"You're a reporter, aren't all questions asked by reporters for interviews? I said I wouldn't accept interviews, so I won't accept them! Get out!" Jones's courage seemed to have returned.

"Well, if you don't want to answer, then I'll have to ask your supervisor?" James saw that he was pretending to be calm, and he made a gesture to leave.

"Ahem, please wait a minute. Hearing this, Jones hurriedly called out to James, he knew that this was a celebrity in the Glenn District, and he had acquaintances wherever he went, and wouldn't it be worse if he said something unfavorable to him in front of his boss.

Alas, forget it, just fool him here and blast him away. He shouldn't be familiar with the previous champion, right? Isn't that champion just a little explorer? James shouldn't have to stand up for her, right?

Jones was a little annoyed, but these expedition members met with James after a while. I don't know why this reporter came to the registration office at this time, it's really hateful. Mary, Mary, what you promised me must be fulfilled, or I will be at a loss.

Jones looked at James with a smile on his face, hoping that the questions he asked would not be too tricky.

"Oh, did you agree to talk to me?" James smiled slightly, and at the same time, one of the bodyguards took a chair and placed it behind him.

James sat down and said, "Then I'll ask you a few questions." As he spoke, he took out a small notebook and a pen from his bosom.

"Didn't you say it wasn't an interview?" Jones was shocked when he saw James's notebook, and quickly asked.

"It's just a habit, don't worry, this is not an interview. James smiled: "Actually, even if it's an interview, as long as you have a clear conscience, what are you worried about?"