"Come on!"

"I'm sure you will!"

"It's only a minute, if you can't even hold on to this, how can you climb to the top of this world."

"What's the difference between you and the people from the big three?"

"Our Ink Academy..."

"Yes, it's a wolf."

At first, these people who could barely stand up were still a little unconvinced, but with Sun Wen's words, they gradually calmed down and remained silent.

Didn't speak again.

Apparently...

Sun Wen's words make sense.

"The Ink Academy is not a greenhouse, and you are not flowers."

"Whether it can grow into a towering ancient tree in the future depends on the support of a belief."

"Whether it's a dragon or a worm, you have the final say..."

As he spoke, Sun Wen whistled.

On the wall outside the Ink Academy, Mu Yu's figure suddenly appeared, holding a high-pressure water gun in his hand, spraying it at everyone's sky.

There are constant drops of water falling on them.

But this not only did not make them feel more difficult, but under the influence of the water droplets, they were a little more energetic.

"Next, there will be a water cannon impact."

"Well, just three seconds."

"Come on!"

Sun Wen kindly reminded again.

A girl with a double ponytail stood stubbornly and looked directly into Sun Wen's eyes: "I agree with the concept you said!" ”

"I don't think I'm a waste!"

"But..."

"Why can he hold a stick!"

As she spoke, the girl pointed to Qi Tian not far away and scolded angrily!

At this time, Qi Tian was a little prostrate, holding on to his iron rod that he didn't know when he would find it, and barely kept standing.

After hearing the girl's words, she was stunned.

Sun Wen smiled at the corner of his mouth: "We only look at the results, not the process." ”

"Everyone is doing their own thing..."

"In comparison, I appreciate his shamelessness..."

Before Sun Wen's words were finished, Qi Tian directly threw down the iron rod.

Pride is written all over the face.

"Huh!"

"The strong man of my generation has his own invincible heart!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I will stand at the top of this world and let the demon domain bow and worship."

"I don't take advantage of this small advantage!"

"Because my name is Qi Tian, Qi..."

Sun Wen listened to Qi Tian's thick middle two speech, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

On the other side, the honest little fat man's eyes lit up, and he directly picked up the stick and firmly supported himself.

Mu Yu, who was standing on the wall, looked impatient.

didn't give Qi Tian a chance to continue talking, the high-pressure water gun pressed down and sprayed at everyone.

Especially took care of Qi Tian...

But in just three seconds, the water gun moved up.

In the standing crowd, another person couldn't support it and fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The only thing I am glad about is that Mu Yu Station is far away, so this momentum is not particularly big.

"Congratulations to all of you on making it to the next round."

"Please cherish this precious time off."

Sun Wen grinned, then took out a list in his hand, pointed to a few people on the ground, and came out with their names one by one.

"Wei Sun."

“...”

"Su Bai."

"Well, yes, the five of you, also advance to the next round."

Sun Wen said lightly.

The other people who fell to the ground looked at Sun Wen angrily: "Why? ”

"They showed at least some of their highlights."

"Instead of being mediocre from beginning to end, like you."

Sun Wen put his sunglasses back on.

Drink the last sip of juice and watch the crowd calmly.

"What about him!"

A teenager pointed to the time in the corner: "Why did she go straight to school?" ”

"Hmm..."

"I can give you a chance."

"The kind that signs a contract of life and death."

"Win against her, you enter the Ink Academy, and she is eliminated, how about it?"

Sun Wen walked up to the student, squatted down, and said with a smile.

The man froze violently.

I wanted to say something more, but I still didn't say it.

"It's been so long, and I can't stand up, is it really a physical problem?"

"I don't try to make myself stronger, but keep pulling other people into the water and burying them."

"Tut-tut..."

Sun Wen shook his head contemptuously, slowly got up, and glanced at the audience again: "Who else has a problem?" ”

The audience was silent.

Even Qi Tian, the thorn in the head, was rarely silent at this time.

"I know that you will find the Ink Academy unfair, too harsh, including arrogant."

"But when they died in the line of duty, and you were in other academies, when you were cultivating comfortably, do you think it would be unfair to think about this scene now?"

"What we did was just to reduce the mortality rate of the Ink Academy a little, and then lower!"

"Do you really think that the super high mortality rate of the Ink Academy is a glory?"

"Advancer, recover your strength!"

"Eliminator, quit Ink Academy!"

Sun Wen's expression gradually became serious, he lost the playfulness of the past, and his tone was cold.

For a while, those who were eliminated had many complicated emotions in their hearts for some reason.

It's like rejoicing, and it's like regret.

I am glad that I don't have to face such a high mortality rate, and I regret that I can no longer feel this kind of passionate youth.

In the distance, Atai came with two wooden barrels.

With a muffled sound, it was placed on the ground.

The rich aura is constantly spreading inside the barrel.

"At this time, drinking some aura liquid is beneficial to cultivation."

Atai scratched his head honestly, looked at everyone and smiled.

These people who advanced looked at each other, looked at each other, and then looked at Sun Wenyuan's back, and were a little speechless for a while.

Seem...

This guy is not so hateful.

After all, Reiki liquid is very valuable.

The honest little fat man picked up the empty bowl for the first time, poured it in a big gulp, and then ran to Sun Wen's table, picked up a piece of chilled watermelon, and took two bites.

Finally, he sat down on the ground satisfied.

"Finally... Came to life. ”

The fat man said to himself.

Looking at Atei's strange expression, the fat man said a little shyly: "The examiner just now didn't say... Can't eat fruit..."

As he spoke, he also lit up his school uniform signed by the vice principal.

Implying that he is a person who has spent money.

It's just that...

"Your school uniform is too fake, it was obviously made overnight."

"You weren't involved in the boxing."

"It's really a dime!"

Zhao Zicheng came from a distance, looked at this honest and fat man in surprise, and couldn't help but complain.

The cheap craftsmanship of the school uniform, including the three words "ink academy" on the crooked seams, is so eye-catching in the sun.

The fat man hehehe: "Hello senior, it's not like I don't have money." ”

The bastardness, coupled with the shameless appearance, instantly made Zhao Zicheng feel a sense of familiarity...

Somewhat...

I want to hit him.

Because this man laughed, shamelessly, and himself... Like.

The only difference is that he is more handsome than him...

Well, a lot more handsome.