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Chapter 94 Trials 1

Chapter 94 Trials 1
Pei Qian opened the door and walked into the competition area. In the middle was a ring as big as a football field, surrounded by spectators.

The scene was very lively, and it was also the first time that Pei Qian had seen the internal trials.

Immediately, someone led Pei Qian to the position with the best view.

"Leader, here is the list and the order of appearance. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."

"understood."

The eyes of the audience were all focused on Pei Qian, but Pei Qian was still calm and took a sip of the coffee that Qingfeng handed over.

"There are several outstanding seedlings this year, the leader can take a closer look."

Pei Qian nodded, "Go down first, as long as Qingfeng is here."

Qingfeng rushed over just after the meeting. He looked very handsome in black trousers and a white suit.

"Leader, if there is a suitable candidate, will you keep him by your side?" Qingfeng hesitated for a long time, this question has been lingering in his mind since he came in.

He was not sure about Pei Qian's attitude.

Pei Qian looked at the man next to him with some amusement, "Excellent talents should stay here, shouldn't they?"

Qingfeng was speechless by what she said, yes, this has always been a world where the strong are respected.

"However, even if there are very good people staying, your position is still unshakable."

For a moment, Qingfeng's eyes seemed to shine.

Pei Qian didn't notice, her eyes kept lingering on the stage.

Everyone has to sign a life-and-death agreement before taking the stage. If you don't have enough courage to face death, it's not suitable to stay by the leader's side.

The selection was carried out layer by layer, and until the end, a talent with both civil and military skills was selected by chance.

Not long after, a man in black clothes came onto the stage, and the audience began to talk a lot.

"Why did No. 007 participate this time?"

"Who can be 007's opponent? Can someone survive?"

"I thought 007 had no interest in staying with the leader."

"..."

Hearing the discussion below, Pei Qian looked playfully at the man who had just come up on the stage.

At the same time, she found that the man had been looking at her for a long time.

At the beginning of the match, 007 was facing a well-known strongman of the Night League, with tendons all over his body and a burly figure.

On the other hand, 007 can't see his figure under the wide black long sleeves, his facial features are so handsome and exquisite that he can't find any faults, his figure is tall, almost 1.9 meters.

With the referee's order, the game began.

Hercules rushed directly in front of 007, wanting to preemptively strike, but was easily dodged after taking it, and rushed to the air abruptly.

Then 007 also made a move, each move was very crisp and neat without the slightest sloppy, every punch hit the opponent's vitals.

A trace of appreciation flashed across Pei Qian's deep eyes.

After a few back and forth, Hercules was beaten to the ground and couldn't stand up. The referee still couldn't get up after counting ten, and the referee announced that 007 won.

The next step was the promotion match. Pei Qian's eyes lingered on 007, who made a standard European aristocratic salute in her direction.

The movements were elegant and handsome, and the audience suddenly became excited.

"This person is so provocative to the leader, do you want me to bring you here?" Qingfeng stood up immediately.

Pei Qian waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, you sit down."

Basically, there was no one who caught Pei Qian's eyes afterward, and the match lasted until late at night before the contest was barely over.

The next day is the computer ability.

Pei Qian's hacking skills are firmly ranked No.1 in the entire Night League and even in the world.

If you want to be by Pei Qian's side, no matter how good you are at computer technology, you can't do it.

"Leader, dinner has been prepared upstairs, eat some and sleep."

"Understood, you don't have to follow me."

Pei Qian took the exclusive elevator all the way to the top floor, and the dining table basically had a relatively light taste, which was specially researched so that Pei Qian would not suffer from stomach problems.

Halfway through eating, Pei Qian remembered Mo Shi's grandma, so she called Mo Shi.

Although someone has been sent to report the situation at any time.

"Moshi, how is grandma?"

Mo Shi has been with his grandma who just had the operation these two days, and he didn't dare to blink, for fear that the data suddenly dropped and it would be too late to notify the doctor.

"Just woke up, they said the recovery is slow, it may not be so easy."

"It's okay. Grandma is getting old. It's normal to recover slowly. Don't be tired and take a proper rest."

Of course Pei Qian could hear the exhaustion in Mo Shi's tone.

"I know, by the way, thank you, Pei Qian. The fee will be returned to you later." Mo Shi's voice sounded again.

"No, you already gave it to me."

After speaking, Pei Qian hung up the phone without waiting for the person on the other side to react, and turned to go to the bedroom to rest.

The next morning, Pei Qian got up very early, and the selection competition started in the afternoon. Pei Qian stayed in the study all morning to deal with the latest affairs of Yemeng.

There was another video conference in the middle, and I was so busy until noon that I didn't even have time to drink my saliva.

Pei Qian's hand was unconsciously placed on her stomach, and there was some dull pain there. After she signed the last document, she couldn't help it anymore.

Thin and dense cold sweat broke out on the smooth and white forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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