Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Clawson Show Round 2 knockout.

After Wei Yan, Witch Jane next walked into the position assessment.

Haven't waited for him to come in and score the blood pigeon: “The covert watcher is here. ”

”Xiangxiang raised her head. 'What kind of covert observation?"

On the virtual screen, the image of Witch Jane's first position assessment was projected - Xiangxiang stunned to find out where the person was for half a day, followed by a laugh.

Behind the bunker, the fluffy little curly hair revealed a little bit and retracted after the gunshot sounded.

“The volunteer filled in by the witch player is the auxiliary seat,” Blood Pigeon flipped through the data and explained to the screen: “Theoretical examination is more than practical selection, so let's ask the question first. ”

Witch Jane approached the nearest moment and the bright stage light intruded on the horizon.

The camera faithfully captured his fuzzy expression and saw the player's seat behind his eyes when entering the arena...

“Take it easy.” Encouraged gently by Xiangxiang.

Witch Jane immediately looked back, stuffed the support note in her pocket, greeted the mentors and stood in front of the answering board.

Five minutes, 100 choice questions, whether rapid reading, knowledge memory, or logical reasoning for the athlete, are extremely demanding.

On the jury chair, Xiangxiang spoke to the blood dove on his side, and turned around with surprise and opened his eyes: “The first 20 questions are all right? ”

In magnified lens focal lengths, Witch Jane's wrist never leaves the panel, even pressing the answer several times directly at the moment the question appears.

“Look in his eyes," the blood dove observed a few words, as a former runaway show scout, he saw more than Xiangxiang: “Look at the answer first, then the question, very amazing technique. Think with a line of sight down to the bottom left baseline, including several common sense topics. ”

When Xiangxiang stood up, he was dotted. Famous actor, facial expressive structure is also one of her mandatory lessons: “Look left… it means he's remembering. ”

Blood pigeon nods, helpless: “If I guess correctly, a witch athlete probably doesn't know anything about assistant positions until then. But now that he's done 60 questions, he's still doing the right thing. Help him answer the question - it should be a short-term memory. ”

Xiangxiang opened her eyes and sighed for a long time: "... very impressive. I think wizards are probably one of the players who knows the most about the exam. I'm curious, how many reference books are there for the assisted position assessment? ”

The pigeon replied: "A whole six copies, including a set of practical videos. ”

Five minutes passed.

At the moment when the timer stopped, Witch Jane tranced thinking she was in the college entrance examination... he did just finish the college entrance exam before he was signed as an practitioner.

Blood pigeon complexity announced his accomplishments, followed by practical assessment - still passing the score.

Location assessment is the last one left.

Witch Jane picked a handy gun and walked into the appraisal range.

Outside the range, Xiangxiangzhu called it a surprise: “It's not so much speculative coincidence - it's more of a part of strength. But today's knockout is complicated, and I'm afraid there's a huge gap in theoretical knowledge with little witch players. ”

Blood pigeons shrugged: “Who knows? Although the runaway show is an action show, memory is also a talent for athletes. Remember the last knockout, how he got out of the hot zone? ”

I felt terribly sorry for Xiangxiang.

Ten minutes later, Witch Jane walked out of the range. For the first time, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the blood dove.

He appreciated the Kung Fu spent on guns more than one ex-military protruding Kao Shen type player - a remarkable improvement over the previous average of five rings, exceeding the qualification line for a static seven.

“Little Witch," Blood Pigeon finally stamped on the second assessment record and gave Witch Jane: "Your fighting talent isn't the best, but you're one of the most special players I've ever seen. Keep trying, and...”

Witch Jane was happy to raise her head.

Blood Pigeon added: "Go back and thank your shooting teacher, he made you lose a lot of curves. ”

Witch Jane's eyes fluttered and her eyebrows curved.

After leaving the appraisal room, Witch Jane was encountering a thin fire in front of the door pressing the powder gently, facing the faint light of the backstage, a thick makeup face coming out of the curtain.

Witch Jane: “!!! ”

Light fire immediately explains: “I told you last time, the underground field is dimly lit, and the lens will definitely make up for the strong light. Without a stage makeup, you look just like your face. Hey, little witch, don't run, help each other, I'll give you an eye...”

A thin fire-breathing eyeliner and a self-portrait pole revealed his heart.

”" Thank you very much, seniors. No, don't bother... ”

The sparkling peach eyes squinted slightly, eventually dropping the eyeliner: “Okay, the little witch is waiting for me here. ”

A minute later, a thin fire burst out. By then, the backstage had gathered most A-level players, and the witch standing next to Zoe was picked out at a glance.

He squeezed in looking familiar and proud: “smashed, smashed, didn't play the best level - how come it's only 96?! If you accidentally make a mistake, you will definitely get a full score after one more night of review...”

Caesar, squatting aside, stood up, and many of the players looked to his side--

Express the public's outrage at learning bitches!

The eyes deliberately and unintentionally looked at Zoe as she spoke.

Among the four White Moonlight trainees, Zoe scored the highest initial quiz - 94 points - and was also the most promising contestant to prioritize Witch Jane in the race.

The tactical score is much higher than the theoretical score for two positions of surprise and sniping, requiring a large accumulation over the long term. Both of them have been in the business for many years, and it is unlikely that their strength will surge in the short term.

own 96 points - will undoubtedly overwhelm Zoe.

The thin sparkling peach blossom eyes turned into fox eyes, turning to Witch Jane, already treating each other as something in their own bag.

It's just a team, it's not like you're bluntly stirring up CP. As long as the two of you have the same frame first, the hundreds of marketing numbers behind you are always on standby to capture the wind--

“Little Witch,” the thin fire spreader expressed his interest in future teammates: “How was this assessment? Isn't that a lot of progress? ”

Witch Jane blinked her eyes and lowered her voice: “The exam is ruined, only 97. ”

“It's all right, brother, take you--" A thin fire spreading, peach blossom eyes staring, eyelids protruding:

“- What did you say?!! ”

Caesar admired the look on the face of the slut for half a day, hey hey opening: “Full of theory, full of practice. Deduct 3 points for static target. 97, no problem! Little witch thief! ”

A few hours later.

Before each assessment room, the long team flow assessment is completed.

Formal detachment starts at S level.

Wei Yan followed the usual style of R-yard entertainment and refused to choose any teammate. One by one, he walked into the elevator and disappeared to the edge of the field.

At this point, the screening of the Second Knockout Building was finally unveiled.

Seven hectares of silver-tone metallic cubes.

Witch Jane stared closely at the cube that floated on the surface.

Uniform material for lift track and track housing, smooth and bright track. According to the Clawson show, which always saves money, if it's a connection that only temporarily sends athletes in, it's likely to be as rough as it was in the previous game.

Unless...

The track itself is part of the track.

In other words, there's a good chance that this metal track is all over the field.

Witch Jane quickly remembered the key words of Alive Technology - transportation, scheduling.

Behind them, several players were whispering.

“No teammates for R-size entertainment? Very good. How do they train squads? ”

“The dual C configuration played by his team, no need to cooperate, the two players play each other, win as usual...”

Witch Jane has yet to hear another ear and has been called by the show director to pick her teammates.

The 97 score ranked first in A ranking and second only to Wei Yan among all trainees.

A number of practitioners were surprised to see Witch Jane set out before the light fire.

There was a lot of noise on the field, and people even asked if the directing group had changed the rules and why it was not sorted according to the score until the golden “97” projection was still talking on the screen.

The editor in charge at the venue leads to the sentiment of the witch Jane: “A lot of the people below are disgusted. ”

Witch Jane took the package and exhilarated: “I'll keep trying! ”

The director patted him on the shoulder: "Good mood, good! ”

When choosing a teammate, the thin fire under the stage rubbed off and his eyes looked grudgingly at Witch Jane. However, Witch Jane straightened past him and picked out three White Moonlight practitioners.

The four-man team was finished and finally checked the lifebay and walked into the lift leading to the field in a spectacular magnesium light.

The silver door closed slowly, and the lift closed all senses like a narrow metal box. As several people were transported underground, the noise on the ground quickly faded away.

Outside the lift, the metal parts made a slight collision sound, and in the darkness there was only a faint ceiling light above the stairwell, projecting a bleak white onto the wall.

Clawson Show Studio.

Live screens, at the moment when a few witches appeared, countless reviews and barrages flocked.

“Witch ah ah ah ah ah!! Mahjong is finally waiting for you!! Mahjong really cares about you!! --I heard the rules just now, I almost didn't dare turn on the TV to see you!! Ooh, let's not compete. Let's go home with Ma! ”

Blood pigeon picks out this bullet screen and laughs: “Rest assured, the show team has carefully prepared high-energy alerts for everyone, clicking on the bottom right corner of the screen to select raw direct shooting (NC-17), barrage body (R), green filtering (PG-13), children's viewable version (G) - but of course, we can guarantee that players do not have this treatment. ”

Xiangxiang nodded, “Brave and fearless, he is also one of Clawson's most respected players. ”

The barrage swiftly brushed up again.

# I want to see a little witch do an idol show, but he's going to a horror show

# Go white moonlight - call you CALL one last time before switching to child watch mode

# I love the Clawson show and now my girlfriend and cat are all shivering in my arms

In the lens, the lift finally stopped in one place.

According to Xiangxiang, he swept away the team configuration and commented: "Zoe C snipers, high votes, good talent, stable players. And Wenlin, I remember they both went to the Clawson show for the second time, to shock off the dojo. Little witches are assisted in choosing between the rules. Caesar... shouldn't be a newcomer. ”

Blood pigeon nods: "White Moonlight Team Raid Reserve. ”

At Xiangxiang, he smiled: "Very reasonable station configuration. I just don't know if the white moonlight practitioners can spot--”

The camera suddenly shook, and the lift shook and shook, sending a dull loud noise from afar.

“Wei ran into those things.” Xiangxiang's eyes lit up: “Let's cut the camera to R-yard entertainment below...”

Clawson Show Knockout Stadium.

Metallic cubes flash slightly in the sun, then seem to be activated by a signal.

The roar of an unknown creature came from the ground.

Beneath the metallic surface, the mechanism in smaller cubes slowly peristallizes, like the dense numb cells on the skin's surface, the cell walls are miserable white walls, the medium is the transmission orbit, at this time survived by neuromodulation ——

The aerial camera took a lap around and shot a numb-haired shot.

Finally, a close-up of the sign set aside was given:

“The second knockout, sponsored by Alive Technology - Cells, Labyrinths and Improved Scalewings. ”

On the field.

The white moonlight team just stepped out of the elevator and looked around with vigilance.

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