MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 31 Auxiliary position

The thin fire quickly disappeared outside the door.

It wasn't until a long time ago that the beauty light lens was lit up at the end of the distant corridor. The thin fire spread the hair again, and the sweat effect was made with the hydrating spray. The collar was pulled and Shiran was a good man. :

"Baby are still not sleeping? Waiting for the live broadcast so late, I missed me, huh?..."

In the training room, the sorcerer's eyes are shining, and the dog's legs are taken from the big scorpion's hand, and they are put together with their own ones, and the radishes are placed in the corners.

The radish scorpions are neatly arranged.

The sorcerer is very happy: "Big Brother! So come so early -"

He immediately remembered that today's first selection evaluation, it is not good to fish in troubled water, Wei will inevitably have a punch.

He never seemed to ask where the big brother was playing.

The sorcerer raises a small round face and is straightforward to the gaze of the defender -

The man’s eyes started to rise, and he just looked like he had just bowed his head.

However, for a moment, the sorcerer seems to faintly see, in the deep eye contours of Wei, the pupils are burning like a desert.

"Detection position." Wei Shi removed his gaze and perfunctory.

With a glimpse of the sorcerer, he imagined that the big cockroach was accurate smashing/hitting, or slamming the cockroach/gun/gun and rushing the line, as for the investigation position...

In the car, Wei Shi raised his chin and signaled the witch to take out the evaluation report in the bag.

The sorcerer is doing it by hand, and when submitting the report, it is like a child who signed a test paper for the parents.

At this point, the first round of assessments is over and all player positions have been made public.

According to the highest score of the single item, the highest ranking is Wei Yan, who is the sniper, and the second is the thin fire, with a 96-point assault position, tied for the second with Zoe's sniper.

Among them, the highest score of the Witch is the auxiliary position, 72 points, the first voluntary assault position is only 36 points.

However, the witches are not discouraged, and the little curls are arrogant: "There are two weeks, and hard training should be able to get 40-"

Wu Yan looked at his eyes and immediately added: "Can go up to 45!"

Wei Shi was indifferent, and Wu Yi once again overweight: "Hey, 50 -"

Wei Shi swept him and the sorcerer was not enough: "51..."

Wei Shi’s indifference opens: “97.”

Wu Yi: "...!!!"

In the assault position evaluation, not to mention tactical assessment, dynamic target shooting, but only the body strength of the sorcerer is seriously not up to standard, and 97 separated by a hundred thousand miles.

Squeezed between a group of big men, the muscle density and body fat content of the sorcerer are far from the normal escape.

It is said that the most standard body type is Caesar. When the witches came back, the high-level evaluation teacher looked at his small arms and small legs, and gave him two cans of muscle-enhancing protein powder. The sound is loud.

Wei’s indifferent eyes swept over the sorrowful backpack and reached out to pick out a test form: “Two weeks, auxiliary position, 97 points.”

A singer: "Auxiliary..."

Wei Shi: "Talk about it, how much you know about the assistants."

The sorcerer looked up: "Help c, unite teammates, be brave to sacrifice, selfless dedication, oh, carry a pen-hold lens dust-proof cloth..."

"..." Wei Yang raised his eyebrows: "Tactical command, resource allocation, information collection, engineering, defense, communication."

"Once the offensive position is fully prepared, the investigation position leaves the team, the positional advantage can be established, and the information resources can be collected. Only the auxiliary position. In the professional league, a complete team configuration, all players must be able to assist the position at any time."

The sorcerer suddenly realized.

What Wei Shi said has another meaning - in order to become a qualified assault position, it must be able to make up for the auxiliary gap in the team at any time.

When he got back the evaluation form from the big cockroach, the position of the scorpion was divided, and the auxiliary evaluation was already in the first place.

At this time, the curfew is approaching.

Wei Shi nodded slightly to him, no longer said - when he left, he looked at the witch's backpack.

The witchcraft opened up and handed over two bottles of muscle-enhancing protein powder under the guidance of Wei.

The green bottle is painted with bright red muscle fibers and a bodybuilding champion.

Wei Shi’s eyes were indifferent and confiscated.

The sorcerer tried to argue: "Big, big brother, I have to prepare for the next week's physical strength assessment -"

"No need." Wei Shi categorically refused.

Seeing the bunny's spiritual color pulled down, Wei snorted in the bottom of his heart and motioned him to reach out: "Change this."

The sorcerer's eyes lit up and took over the two cylindrical foods handed over.

What I have to offer - never a product! !

Wei nodded and pushed the door away.

In the training room, the witches happily spread their hands. On the soft palm, two white **** rabbit toffees are lying.

The sorcerer suddenly widened his eyes.

After thousands of years of evolution, the packaging of toffee has been turned upside down in its own memory, and the bunny painted on the sugar paper is quietly squatting.

The sorcerer hesitated to peel one.

Sweet.

It doesn't seem to have any effect.

After thinking about it, since it is given to you, maybe you can sleep at night and get up early tomorrow morning. !

Witch, oh, oh, swallow the toffee, and happily left.

At night, the South Tower was quiet and serene. The slightly opened window sash was put into the hot summer wind, and it was swayed by the air conditioner at the air conditioner.

As soon as the sorcerer climbed the stairs, he thought about it. The big selection was the investigation position... The mind was flashing in the air.

In the team competition, each team has 4 people and has a straight shot following the camera. The lens goes with the c, usually the commander or sniper.

During the entire pen-holding process, the only reason to run without a shadow is that it may not be with the team's detection position.

Daxie... Sure enough to maintain a consistent style, in the entire Crowson show, in addition to rankings along the way, in front of the camera as invisible ghost.

Witch is quite emotional, and she remembers that the second voting channel of the show seems to be open today.

The fluorescence of the terminal is slightly lit up, and in the ranking, the sorcerer is almost juxtaposed with the thin fire. Wei Yan ranked first because of the advantage of the knockout champion, Zoe and Hong Mao also ranked high.

He has been turning to the bottom.

Sure enough, there are very few votes.

Even the player's avatar is ambiguous, and it is not as much as one thousandth! ! !

The sorcerer paused and reached for the voting button below.

"Please confirm your pick player."

The witch enters "Wei Shi" and the hair is slightly hot after the ear.

"Please choose your number of votes."

The sorcerer points to the "all remaining votes" and the picture suddenly changes.

"Congratulations, you can lock this player as onepick! You can log in to the fan list on this page - you can open the nobility with 100 credits, and you should call the call for your little brother! 300 credits to open the baron, and unlock the extra brother's information. !500 credits open the Viscount..."

The sorcerer looked at the terminal balance and the few votes.

The second phase of the Crosson show has not yet begun. At this time, the confession wall has been screened into a phantom, with text confession, a support map, and a stand-up propaganda...

One more one - it seems that no one will pay attention! !

He quickly made a hundred points from the terminal.

"Congratulations on opening a nobleman for Wei's younger brother, his promotion, guarded by you!"

... a little bit of two.

The sorcerer only felt red on the face and quickly licked his face.

"Please enter your support banner and it will be displayed on the big screen after submission -"

The sorcerer drew a simple rabbit with his index finger, and barely could see that he was a rabbit brother who was scribbling in the bedroom.

The one that was supported by the banner was submitted and flashed on the big screen. The laughing, silly rabbit brother squeezed into the red heart drawn by a long list of small fans, and flashed twice and disappeared.

The sorcerer took two eyes, and the small curls rose in the summer wind.

He collected the terminal and then happily went upstairs and disappeared on the upper level of the South Tower.

South Tower 701, when the witch opened the door, he heard Caesar squatting in the next bedroom.

He licked a few rabbit brothers and then attached the auxiliary position evaluation form to the wall.

- A total of six subjects, including static target design.

The second position evaluation after two weeks, the highest score in the two evaluations is the final position, and the teammates are selected.

The witches tore off a blank sheet of paper from the notebook and carefully formulated the study plan according to the assessment items. And put the target - "97" in the lower right corner.

Next door, Caesar is still noisy.

Witch wrote the schedule, half an hour away from sleep time, so he entered the learning state at the second speed. Only the tip of the pen was rustling in the bedroom.

Soon, a sticky note filled with checkpoints covers the entire desktop.

The rabbit in the drawer jumped up and staggered and stepped on the knowledge point.

"哎兔哥-" Wu Hao quickly took the rabbit into the storage box, and by the way it was stuffed with grass.

At twelve o'clock, the lights in the bedroom were extinguished, and the sorcerer was comfortable to drill into the quilt.

12:00, the 7th floor corridor of the South Tower.

Zoe frowned: "You said the knockout - the thin fire to pick up the little witch?"

Caesar was boring: "Ghosts know what he thinks? The last time I was teamed up with Xiaowu, was the group addicted?"

Zoe: "No matter what, thin pass fire... That Sao man, sniper score 96 points. Once he ranks first in the a level, the teammates who are picked do not refuse. Maybe with his fist, not as good as you or My next evaluation overtook him. No matter what, I went to find a little witch."

The quiet bedroom door was pushed open and the inside was dark.

The sorcerer was sleeping sweetly on the bed, and Zoe was stunned, leaving, and he was half-baked out of the door.

Zoe naturally remembers the witch, the rabbit.

At this time, the white fluff did not know where to stick a bunch of sticky notes.

Zoe squatted and picked up the convenience sticker. The above is the note of the witch.

Predicted by the situation... resource line analysis... anti-reconnaissance...

Picking the last one, Zoe gave a slight glimpse.

There are two lines of small characters on it.

6.20 Initial test score: 72.

7.4 Target test score: 97.

Zoe slammed his head and shook his head, revealing a helpless and gratifying smile.

At the same time, the North Tower is on the 2nd floor.

Red hair is making a phone call on the balcony, while rubbing his feet and licking the seeds, the terminal merchants chat and fly.

"Brother, how can I get two less sugar? I put it in the living room, I just counted it... No, I am so an adult, no mistake!"

"Where is the brother of David? Will the brothers eat sugar? Hey, I said, don’t you stay at the base, you are stupid!"

"Black cat went out to fight? No problem! The brother brought out, the thief can play thinly - before the dog was not old to provoke a black cat, I thought the Wei brother wanted to walk the dog, and the result was that the black cat took the special training. The calf!"

"No, the whole base is for this ancestor, the **** of Wei Ge - ah, brother, what do you say?! Do you suspect that the **** is not a black cat? How is it possible? It is still your guinea pig... Hahaha That idiot guinea pig..."

"What?! The results of the analysis came out - the emotional connection between the patient and the follower is not because of psychological suggestion? Is the patient's subjective will?!"

The author has something to say: Thanks for the grenades ~~

Thanks for the watery dream x3, the wave of Suzhen (*^▽^*)x3, [▼_▼], snowy light, Aqing, relying on dreams, pickles, vegetables, vegetables, ailyar, landy, My sister, as always, I’m crazy, slogan, starry mine~~

Overtime is awkward! The cat was smashed with the plastic bag, hugged and took a breath to sleep first. Change the wrong word tomorrow>w2k novel reading network