Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang left the Zen room and met Men Qi outside.

The girl greeted her with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Leave this sentence until the end of the next exam." Fang Lang smiled and turned to the direction of the cafeteria.

"No problem, with your strength, as long as you pass the fourth game, you will hardly lose the fifth game." Men Qi followed the footsteps of the waves and counted the Hunter exams in recent years. "Probably eliminated by four exams. Ninety-nine percent of the candidates, and the remaining one or two exams afterwards, are conducted to prevent evil people from joining the association."

"Oh?" Fang Lang was noncommittal. He only felt that this was nonsense. The Hunter Association's better policy should maintain a neutral attitude, regardless of justice or evil, in this way, the association will grow stronger.

However, if you do this, you may not have the current reputation, and you will be biased towards the gray organization.

"The quality of the candidates this year is very good. The eight qualified candidates are newcomers except for Hisou." Men Qi exclaimed, "This is the first time I have seen this."

"It's just habit. In this world, genius is the most important thing." Fang Lang chuckled, "Of course, I am not."

Men Qi took these words as modesty, and just judged his appearance. Fang Lang was about eighteen or nineteen years old. It was already quite remarkable that Fang Lang could successfully obtain a hunter's license at this age.

Of course, she didn't know more.

The two chatted with each other, walked into the cafeteria, and ate dinner.

Men Qi seemed to be very interested in Greater Chinese cuisine, so he tried to learn a few dishes by Fang Lang's side.

However, it is a pity that Fang Lang does not know much, and even if he does, he will not easily teach her.

The two are just friends, no, they are friends who have just met.

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The next day, the airship flew over the ocean and returned to a coastal city.

At the city’s Holiday Inn, the fifth game will be held, which is the final test.

Fang Lang and other eight qualified candidates were taken to the venue on the first floor of the hotel by a few men in suits. The venue was very empty, almost the size of three or four basketball courts.

Except for Nitro, the other examiners also appeared.

"Before the test starts, I will show everyone a picture." Nitro finished speaking, and gestured to Binns beside him.

Seeing this, Bins turned a writing card over, and suddenly everyone saw a row of photos.

There are eight pictures, including Fang Lang, and each one has a line drawn on the top of his head, which basically means fighting, winning.

From the line of the figure, it can be divided into two groups.

Jeffery, Fang Lang, Qi Ya, Hanzo.

Hisoso, Kurapika, Leorio, and Taraku are in a group.

"As you can see, this is a duel table." Nitrul looked at his work with satisfaction and said: "The duel method is also very simple and clear. Any weapon can be used. There is no foul. Let the opponent admit defeat and even win. However, if it causes the death of the opponent, it will be disqualified immediately, and the rest will pass, and the exam will be over.

After a pause, he said again: "As long as you get a victory, you can pass, and the loser will play against the opponent afterwards. That is to say, everyone has at least two chances, depending on their previous performance. The best person has four chances."

After hearing the rules, everyone present understood.

For example, in the first group of four, Jie played against Fang Lang, the loser played against Qi Ya, and then Hanzo, and then, the loser of Group B played against the loser. The one who conceded will be eliminated, and the rest Seven qualified.

In other words, this fifth test is just to select a disqualified person.

"So that's it, interesting rules." Fang Lang touched his chin, glanced at Jie, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

At this moment, Bins said loudly: "Then, in the first game, Jeffreys is facing each other."

At the beginning of the competition, everyone instinctively gave up the space.

Fang Lang stepped up to Jie, looked down at him, and said, "I know where your father is. I'll tell you, you can give up."

"What?" Jie stood here with a mentality of not knowing him, but Fang Lang's first words made him shake.

"You took the hunter exam and obtained the hunter license for the purpose of seeing your dad?" Fang Lang showed a gentle smile, "Now there is a shortcut in front of you, as long as you say I give up, I will tell you immediately Where he is."

Jie shook, the firmness in his eyes turned into a little confusion.

The moment Fang Lang understood the rules after listening to the rules, the fifth test was based on strength, but also tested the candidates' temperament, personality, charm and other factors.

Over the four obstacles, none of the eight people standing here would give up lightly.

Therefore, it is necessary to attack the mind, and the best strategy is to attack the mind.

"How, how are your considerations?" Fang Lang said indifferently: "You admit defeat, and I will tell you where your father is. Even so, you still have three opportunities. This is a great opportunity to have both fish and bear paws. Oh. , You have both fish and bear's paws. This is the saying in our hometown. You know what it means."

Silence, Jie fell into silence, he closed his eyes and struggled for almost five minutes before sighing and shaking his head.

"No. I won't admit defeat. If I admit defeat here, I think Jin will never see me again. I have to get a license, walk the way Jin has walked, and find him personally!"

Fang Lang kept looking at Jie and feeling the other party's decision. After listening to the decision, he shook his head and said: "Then there is no way, but violence will make you surrender. Iron!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Lang turned over and kicked Jie's face. This speed was so fast that Jie's brain reacted and his body couldn't keep up.

Suddenly, he was swept away with a kick and hit the wall of the venue directly.

"Don't get up, it will only be more painful to get up." Fang Lang stepped forward and walked to the side of Jie who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and ruthlessly raised his foot on the opponent's finger, "Go ahead, I give up. , Otherwise I have to break your fingers one by one."

After a pause, I added, "Don't have any doubts, let you immortal, but regret the method of being born in this world, as many as you want." ..