Chapter 93: Eh...what about the pressure?

　　The group of people felt their brows beating.
　　 What are these things?
　　 Did he read it right?
　　 One uses a chocolate box to perform magic, the other uses a pan! ?
　　 These eight poles and the two things that cannot be hit by magic, how can they become the conditions for casting?
　　 Although there are very few participants, the hostel has received several jobs to recruit new people.
　　 They are either vigilant, cautious, cunning, or mysterious.
　　 I have also seen many people who deliberately do not want to disclose the information and fill in at will.
　　 But it was the first time I saw the group of people who were so foolish as to write their magic with chocolate boxes and pans.
how to say....
　　 suddenly felt a fresh and refined feeling.
　　 Su Qun raised his eyebrows, his strong elite qualities forced him to suppress the absurdity in his heart, and said lightly.
　　 "Okay, I understand the general information."
　　 Fuck, do you understand this?
　　 Fang Ran and Meng Lang, who knew what he had written in his heart, were shocked!
　　 deserves to be the national elite.
　　 "Finally, confirm it again. Did you fill in the description of your ability correctly?"
"No..."
　　 "Incorrect..."
　　 Facing the national elite's questioning, the two ‘magic boys’ turned their heads with guilty conscience and made this decision that they regretted countless times...
　　 "Well, then I will upload it to the library."
　　 Su Qun said blankly.
　　 As for what others think, I don’t care.
　　 "Okay, let's go."
　　 After a simple operation, Su Qun got up and said to the two of them.
　　 "Next is a test of your strength. Although I can do it, but according to the regulations, there are more advanced participants, so she will conduct the strength oppression test."
　　 said, the group of people walked to the door of the room inside, raised his hand and hesitated, then knocked on the door:
　　 "Sister Hualing, according to the regulations, the assessment of their strength is up to you."
quietly...
　　 Suqun frowned, with a bad feeling, and then he pushed the door open without hesitation.
　　 There is no one, there are notes on the table by the window.
　　 I went to investigate the trail of the Night Crow, and they gave it to you—by Hua Ling.
　　 Click!
　　 Su Qun squeezed the note tightly, gritted his teeth and bounced.
　　The clues of the Night Crow are all broken, what are you going after?
The group sighed, and there was nothing to do with the irresponsible behavior of the lady boss. Looking at the slicked by, he didn't even think about knowing where she was investigating the traces of the night crows, obviously to investigate. What LV, Chanel and the like are gone.
　　 "Sister Hua Ling has a mission to go out, so I will be responsible for your strength assessment."
　　 Su Qun turned around blankly and said to Fang Ran Meng Lang.
　　 How do you say, it seems that this big brother is not easy...
　　 Fang Ran and Meng Lang thought suddenly and inexplicably.
　　 Sorry, I shouldn’t have stabbed you with a sword last time...
　　 I'm sorry, but I can't help that lady away...
　　 The two of them silently confessed to this elite comrade who had been working on the back of his boss and had a hard life.
　　 "It's not too late, let's go to the rooftop. Yesterday, I told the hotel people to block the rooftop."
　　 said the group of people, and then suddenly felt a crush.
　　 I subconsciously guessed yesterday that she would definitely throw the pot to me...
　　 "Um..."
　　 Fang Ran looked at the back of Suqun's first walk out, always feeling that the big brother's back was heavier.
　　......
　　......
　　 The three came to the rooftop.
　　 "Since Hua Ling, who was supposed to be responsible for the assessment, is not in the task, this time I will only conduct a simple test on you."
　　 Su Qun slowly explained that the wind blew across his clothes, and even Fang Ran felt that this serious and responsible guy was so handsome.
　　 "The detailed inspection is too complicated and cumbersome, and requires various sophisticated machinery in the night game."
　　 "So the official combination of various tests, simple tests can fully show your strength to the maximum extent."
　　 "Then what are we going to do?"
　　 Fang Ran couldn't help asking, and then drummed in his heart.
　　 Fuck, wouldn’t it be particularly difficult?
　　 It would be too embarrassing if you get a super low grade...
　　 "A simple test is to oppress your body and abilities."
　　 "So you don't have to do anything, you just need to bear the pressure, don't be nervous, just faint if you can't bear it."
　　 is in danger of being unconscious, tell me how can I not be nervous!
　　 Fang Ran shouted in his heart, and then watched with cold sweat and trembling as the group took out two things that seemed to be spells.
　　 "According to your persistence time, you will be given a team level, which will affect your various authority and convenience in the night game, and..." The group paused and did not continue.
　　 "Okay, are you ready?"
　　 Fang Ran and Meng Lang looked at each other, and then read from Meng Lang's eyes, ‘Don’t worry, give it to me! His triumphant wink, his eyes blankly.
　　Brother, who are all E-grade scumbags, where do you have confidence?
　　 Su Qun stretched out his hand and pressed the charm on the heads of the two at the same time, and then turned on the timer.
　　 Meng Lang watched the spell sticking to his forehead, feeling the pressure gradually build up.
　　 The team strength assessment may seem insignificant, but in fact, the night game is a very important test for participants who are willing to join them.
　　 Authority, materials, convenience, and...
　　 National War Qualification~EbookFREE.me~ Meng Lang silently said in his heart that this is the most important thing that the Suqun did not say, and then he sighed.
　　 That's why he tried so hard to get to Fang Ran's side.
　　In other words, letting the "reverse talent" like my brother join the national war can change the situation of the war. Is this divination obtained by strenuous Baal really accurate?
　　 amulet lights slowly, and the pressure will take effect soon.
　　 Meng Lang took a deep breath...
　　 ready to start!
　　 The spells that Hualing specially made for newcomers are of course useless for him, a real B-level person.
　　 So, my brother, just leave the results of the team to me!
　　Brother will definitely pit you... ahem, bring you into the national war!
　　 Meng Lang thought triumphantly, the pressure of the spell lit up and suddenly realized a problem.
　　 Fuck! How long should I hold on to get the best evaluation! ?
　　 Meng Lang's face suddenly became stern, and he suddenly remembered the mission information his family had given him...
　　 He didn't look closely.
　　 Um... don't care!
　　 In the final analysis, it is to exert pressure on the operation of magic power and the heart of the core of the body.
　　 Normal people will die in 3~5 minutes, then with the mana value, I just stick to it for five or six minutes...
　　 Meng Lang thought deeply, and gave himself a compliment, and then the moment the pressure of the spell came on.
　　 immediately fell to the ground and began to twitch!
　　 drew back while continuing to like himself.
　　 Well, I would be really blind if I didn't become the actor.
　　 Then beside Meng Lang, the spell on his forehead lit up, and he felt like a zombie in a Qing Dynasty movie.
　　 He looked at Meng Lang who was already twitching next to him, and continued to be cute...
　　 eh...what about the pressure?