In the training room, Witch Jane took notes.

“To stop the bleeding, the injured limb must be raised and the pressure point must be above the joint...”

“Ideal sanctuary to avoid rock slippage and wildlife attacks. The show group does not prevent players from sleeping in the pit, but be sure to consider how many viewers are watching live. ”

“Materials prior to departure can be redeemed for response points and even include medicines. If you don't know pharmacology - ask your agent to write instructions for you in advance. Clawson's death rate is 1/15,000. There was only one athlete for the entire thirty seasons. Atopine was accidentally swallowed after being bitten by a venomous snake, and the lifebay plus all medical personnel were not rescued. ”

“If you don't even know what Atopine is - I suggest putting loose powder in your supplies, not only is it life-threatening, but it can also make up for the show. ”

Blood pigeons make an unharmed and elegant joke, and the training room is filled with happy air.

Witch Jane took note of the right hand a beat.

Gently touch to the terminal.

Start searching fast for articles.

Caesar glanced and almost didn't hold his smile.

At the end of the class, Witch Jane went to the show team to lead a rope and practice several knots taught by the blood dove.

Caesar finally couldn't help but shout: “Hahahahahaha, the little witch really doesn't know Atopinha... where did you grow up little cutie hahahaha... come on, brother find you a file! ”

Witch Jane handed it over to the terminal.

Caesar just typed a note and a series of search records popped up. After Atopin, Witch Jane searched for a series of spectral antidotes, blockers, central nerve symptoms, and more.

Caesar stunned for just two hours, and Witch Jane queried nearly 300 articles.

“How many pages of notes did you take?” Zoe reaches out.

Witch Jane spreads the notebook apart, evenly printed with one hand. There was a large gap between the lines, which was then filled by additional information. The entire twelve pages were filled with abbreviated notes and unintended symbols.

Zoe brushed her notebook.

“Type A support? ”

Witch Jane stunned and stunned: “The parachute is equipped with a tree beam, suitable for simple tents that are not harsh weather. ”

Caesar pulled a piece from the search record: "Da, Da Taco...”

“Dakota made a fire hole.” Witchcraft quickly corrects: “One of the lowest smoke generating devices can effectively avoid exposure during fire, the main hole consumes oxygen, and extracts fuel from the secondary hole...”

Caesar grew up with his mouth: "Did you just talk in class? ”

Zoe sighed: “The mentor mentioned an underground fire. ”

Caesar was confused: "How can I not remember? How does a witch know? ”

“...” Zoe, mercy, scum, it's hopeless!

Before returning the notebook to Witch Jane, Zoe took a photo with the terminal and sent it to one of the contact lists: "Show him the role model and urge him to learn. ”

Caesar slapped his thigh: "This is not who it is! I want to give you some champagne to soak your...”

“... children are only sixteen years old.” Zoe looks cold in the past: “One more word, and the bottom game smashes your big shot. ”

Until after Jane left, Zoe was particularly sad: "Don't worry about little witches, they must have done well. ”

Caesar nodded: "Wow! Is it high school graduation...”

Zoe stunned: "Aren't you? ”

Caesar laughed hey, proud: "Primary school didn't finish and after a few years of soccer games, he moved into practice. ”

Zoe suddenly realized: “When you graduate from fucking kindergarten, you dare to be an trainee - no, the company dares to recruit you?! ”

Caesar said, "What happened to kindergarten graduation? I heard the company hired someone with no account! ”

Witch Jane returned to her bedroom and there was no one on the seventh floor of the South Tower.

He added rations to the rabbit and continued to practice the previous knot.

Along the way, Witch Jane looked three times from the rabbit's leg and tried to catch her and practice - finally trying to restrain herself.

It's not a rabbit.

This is Rabbit.

The boss personally entrusted it to himself, can't bully him... the doorbell rang, the witch learned to guard the way, and turned around on the rabbit before opening the door.

The black envelope was delivered to Witch Jane by courier and paid for by White Moon Light Entertainment.

Unwrap the envelope and a small chip lies quietly in the bag.

Federal work visa. Valid for 3 years.

Witch Jane finally relieved herself by loading the chip into the terminal.

Three years later… even if you are a trainee for three years, you may be able to claim citizenship!

In the warm afternoon sunshine, Witch Jane tucked the rabbit and took a nap, revealing her white belly as she rolled over.

There's no shortage of melee fights on the field, and physical training needs to be on the timetable...

Thinking about it, Witch Jane's troubles disappeared, so she quickly turned on the instructional voice and did a broadcast gymnastics.

Afternoon classes are lens performance.

When Xiangxiang appeared, all the straight men grew up with their mouths.

As soon as the female mentor attacked the white dress, she laughed and made up her face just like the first lover in the summer season.

Even Jane couldn't help but look twice.

Yet there was a stare poking at me.

Witch Jane flanked herself and looked stunned at the redhead.

Redhead glared at his eyes and made a mouth pattern: Wei-

Witch Jane also opened her eyes and made a mouthful: No! I can't find him either!

Redhead choked and grabbed the witch Jane again, confirming that he was no longer staring at Xiangxiang, before relaxing. On the other hand, thinking about what Brother Wei thought, he slept...

On the stage, Xiangxiang opened a video. It was a fugitive who was bandaging his arm wound, sweating his forehead, and running around in pain when iodine wine was applied.

“See clearly?” Ying Xiao smiled.

Everyone nodded.

“Runaway shows, no matter how windy the wind, have direct cameras following you. Injury - one of the most tested contenders' psychological qualities. The audience will follow your strength and understand your vulnerability. But the lens, it only reacts faithfully to everything it sees. ”

When Xiangxiang switched to the next video, the center of the camera was just as the red traffic player, the sniper of the Silver Scroll squad was covered in thin water.

Caesar frowned as soon as it appeared from the covered water: "The slut. ”

”“ Ah... ”cried Witch Jane.

Caesar whispered, "Little Broken Squad, we can't fight, we've got a lot going on. Fans can strangle, Noh. This man and our captain are the dead enemy. Simultaneous trainees, coming out at the same time, are sniper positions. ”

In the screen, a thin, watery left arm penetrated the wound, lowered his head before wrapping the bandage around the seat, deliberately leaving a side face for the lens - the stretched five officials raised, peach blossom eyes slightly moved due to the pain, he was obviously also gasping, but the small ups and downs did not damage the image aesthetics.

Witch Jane gazed.

Immediately after the bandage, the athlete smiled at the lens:

“Sorry to worry my babies. ”

Caesar's face was pale and white and blue, and he almost didn't dry out.

Zoe's eyes trance: “What kind of barren manipulation--”

On the stage, Xiangxiang was not stingy at all.

“Remember, a runaway show is also a show, and all your performances must be based on footage. All right, why don't you pick a couple of classmates and get a performance. Starting with the single S,” Xiangxiang looked at the eye roster and his eyes glowed:

“300012, Witch Jane. ”