The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.
The corners of the mouth under the king's mask twitched crazily, Qiangwei's fists hardened, and the faces of the instructors present were also extremely exciting!
Only the new recruits stood there blankly, somewhat confused.
Is this kneeling? Is this it? No way
What is he doing
They may have guessed what happened, but they didn't dare to think in that direction at all. They were trying hard to find a reasonable explanation for everything they saw...
Please, this is [Persona], how could it be possible to make such a stupid mistake? !
Everyone's eyes fell on Uzumaki.
Uzumaki knelt there, took a second to recognize the reality, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly raised his hands...
He bowed his hands to the new students.
"Masked Team Uzumaki, wishing you all a good year!"
After saying that, he stood up suddenly and stood proudly, pretending that nothing had happened.
Lin Qiye:…
Baili Pangpang thought for a while, then he leaned into Lin Qiye's ear seriously, "Qiye, you said... did this instructor have a lack of budget and couldn't hire a real [Masked] team, so he found a high imitation?" "
"...Probably not." Lin Qiye's eyes fell on Wang Mian, who was at the front of the seven people, and his face gradually became serious.
Lin Qiye could feel that the man on the stage exuded a faint divine power.
Others may not be able to notice it, but Lin Qiye can.
Because they are all agents of gods.
At the same time, Wang Mian on the stage seemed to be aware of Lin Qiye's presence, and their eyes collided.
After a moment, Wang Mian looked away and slowly finished the lines he just said:
"We are the [Masked] special team."
Everyone gasped!
The corners of Yuan Gang's mouth raised slightly, and his voice echoed in the training ground again:
"Since you are not convinced, I will give you a chance, a chance to recognize yourself, a chance to truly come into contact with top talents!
It is now two-thirty in the afternoon. Before nine o'clock in the evening, all 239 of you recruits, no matter what means you use, as long as you can take off the mask of anyone in the [Masked] team, you will win!
If you win, it proves that you are really awesome, and there is no need for this year's training. I will apply to let you graduate tomorrow!
But if no one can do it before nine o'clock, throw all your ridiculous pride and arrogance into the toilet! No matter what requirements we put forward during the training camp, you must implement them! !
Understand? ! "
After hearing what Yuan Gang said, all the recruits present immediately exploded!
Soon, someone protested: "This is unfair! They are basically strong men from the 'Sichuan' realm or the 'Hai' realm, and we are all from the 'Zhan' realm. How can we fight like this?"
"In this battle, all members of the [Masked] team will suppress their own realm to the 'Light' realm!
In the same realm, 239 people played against 7 people!
You... don't dare? ! "
The whole place was in an uproar!
Everyone is in the "Light" realm, so naturally there is no distinction between strong and weak in the fundamental sense. What remains is nothing more than tactical coordination, strategy and combat literacy. Even if the members of the [Masked] team are all strong men who have been famous for many years, But there are 239 of them!
Can a pile of them kill them? !
The recruits' breathing suddenly became rapid!
Just with this huge disparity in numbers, there is no reason for them to lose!
If he wins... not only will he be able to skip this year's training camp, but he will also make himself look bad!
"good!!"
"I agree!"
"It's a deal!!"
"… "
The atmosphere among the recruits was immediately ignited. They stared at the seven gray-clothed figures on the stage with burning eyes.
As if sensing their high-spirited fighting spirit, Wang Mian narrowed his eyes and spoke quietly:
"To deal with you... we don't need seven people at all,
We only need 5 people to defeat you all! "
As soon as these words came out, the emotions of the recruits were triggered again. They responded fiercely to Wang Mian's provocation, and the whole scene was in chaos.
"Are they so arrogant?" Baili Pangpang asked in surprise.
"They are not arrogant, on the contrary, they pursue stability." Lin Qiye shook his head.
Baili Pangpang was stunned, "You only have 5 people to kill us all. Isn't this arrogant?"
"The rule of this battle is that if one of them takes off their mask, they will win, so the more people they play, the greater the possibility of losing." Seeing that Baili Pangpang still didn't understand, Lin Qiye continued:
"A team of seven people must each have their own strengths and weaknesses. Once this shortcoming is exposed, under the collective siege of 239 people, the possibility of the shortcoming being overcome is very high. But if all the shortcomings are eliminated from the beginning, If you stay on the sidelines, you won't have this problem."
"You mean... they were worried that some team members were not good at fighting, so they simply stopped them from playing so that they would have no weaknesses?"
"That's the truth."
"So it seems that they are actually afraid of us? Do we have a good chance of winning?"
"Not necessarily." Lin Qiye glanced at the excited crowd in front and said calmly: "Although we have an advantage in terms of numbers, we are a group of uncooperative people. In this case, the number of people has become our disadvantage.
The five people in Mask are a sharp blade, and the 239 of us are just a pile of loose sand. "
"Okay..." Baili Pangpang sighed.
"Whether we can win the Mask does not depend on how many people we have... but on how many smart people we have." Lin Qiye's eyes swept over the surrounding recruits.
Seeing that the momentum of the people below had been built up, Yuan Gang said, "The weapons you need can be found in the warehouse. The next seven hours belong to you only!"
Don't care how many facilities are damaged or how many buildings are destroyed, no matter what you make this place look like, we can restore it...
Next... let me see what you are capable of. "
After Yuan Gang said the last words, he turned around and left with the instructors.
"Stick to the original plan, me, Uzumaki, Qiangwei, Tianping, and Yuegui will go up. You can go back and rest." Wang Mian turned around and said a few words to the other two members, and they followed the instructor and left.
In the end, only 239 recruits and five members of Mask were left in the entire venue.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
All the recruits looked at the five masks on the stage with ill intentions. Someone in the crowd stretched out his hand and asked:
"Excuse me, when can we start?"
Tian Ping smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and pointed toward the crowd.
The next moment, the questioner felt as if he was hit in the chest by an invisible giant hammer. He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!
In the midst of the commotion, the king spoke quietly:
"Isn't what the instructor just said clear enough
From two o'clock to nine o'clock, that is to say...
Now, it has begun. "