669 The Strongest Demon Eliminator 6
"That examinee, what are you doing?!" The examiner in black suddenly saw that Tian Miao was drinking out a bottle of water and asked sharply.
"Drink water." Tian Miao replied seriously.
"Are you actually drinking water?" The examiner in black looked at Tian Miao in disbelief.
"Is there a rule that you can't drink water when running?" Tian Miao asked suspiciously.
The examiner was stunned and thought about it carefully, it seems that there is really no!
only! Isn't this kind of physical test a competition of physical strength and endurance? When it's time to prove yourself, no one will think of drinking water, right
"Is there?" Tian Miao asked again.
"No... no." The examiner shook his head shyly.
Tian Miao glanced at the examiner, and the look in his eyes meant that you didn't say shit.
The examiner got angry and rode his little motorcycle to the back to continue mocking people to vent his anger.
"You guys are really bad. Some people actually sat on the ground and gave up? As a demon slayer, shouldn't you have to climb to the end?"
"Duoduo, do you want to drink water?" Tian Miao asked.
"Thank you, Sister Tianmiao, I listened to your words and brought water." Lin Duoduo signaled no need. She took out a bottle of water from her backpack and unscrewed it to drink.
In less than two hours, someone had already collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching. He was forced to give up his qualifications and was carried out by the logistics assessment officer.
The examiners in gray clothes were much gentler. Although they rode on small motorcycles and watched from the side of the crowd, they still shouted encouragingly: "Keep going, believe in yourself."
…
Another hour passed.
In the examiners' inner line, the examiners who were guarding the finish line contacted these examiners who were running after them.
"How is it, how is this year?"
"Oh, no, I've given up dozens of them, and it's not even three hours."
"This is really the worst class of candidates I've ever brought!" the chief examiner complained angrily, "It's too lax to have a candidate take the lead in drinking water."
"Haha, which candidate is so angry with our boss."
"It's that No. 66, just because she looks good, can she do whatever she wants? I'll see if she can pass!"
"But boss, they don't seem to have violated the rules. There is no rule that you can't drink water."
"Small beep, I think you can do whatever you want when you look good."
"Who whispered just now? I heard it." The examiner asked sharply.
The answer to him was silence.
After a while, the inside line rang again.
"That means we can rest for a while, or even doze off?" This is the examiner at the finish line.
"It should be. Anyway, the group of people I'm watching is really running slower and slower."
"Then I'll really sleep—aaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"You haven't slept yet, and you have nightmares? What's the name of a ghost?"
"Damn it! A candidate has appeared, ah ah ah, the finish line is over. Don't you say it's still early?"
"What? Which candidate?"
"No. 66, Tianmiao."
"You read that right?!" the examiner asked in horror.
The examiner at the end did not speak, and directly sent the video on the inside line. The picture inside is very clear.
A beautiful woman with fluttering long hair and a graceful figure stood at the finish line with a relaxed expression on her face, peeling chocolate. The number plate on her chest is even more clear: 66.
"Boss, it's fortunate that you didn't set up a flag just now to say what would happen if No. 66 passed. Otherwise, I can't imagine how tragic the scene today would be."
(End of this chapter)