After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Fan began to put away his luggage.

As soon as he finished his work, he heard someone knocking on the door: "Jiang Fan, can it be convenient for me to come in?"

Jiang Fan looked at Centipede and Xuanwu at the door. The two instructors came to talk to Jiang Fan at the same time. This scene was a bit shocking.

However, Jiang Fan has never doubted whether his ability is insufficient. After all, his ability is there for everyone to see.

Jiang Fan nodded, and the two of them walked in, sat on the empty bed, and said to Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan, are you recovering well?"

Jiang Fan moved his calf twice and said, "It's just the calf that's still uncomfortable now. There's nothing wrong with the rest."

The other party said: "In the next three days, you still have to recover well. The doctor said that your physical condition is quite special. Although there is nothing wrong with the physical examination report, the principle of too fast recovery is not clear, and it is very likely to overdraw your health. Body."

Jiang Fan nodded. He didn't expect that these two people who seemed not to be trifled with could actually chat with him in such a good mood for such a long time.

The two said: "Jiang Fan, we are here to come to you today for another matter. Originally, the quota for special forces was eight people, but now we have nine candidates."

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes, he actually guessed it.

Because Wang Laohu's performance is even better than that of several victorious special forces. If Wang Laohu is eliminated because of victory or defeat, this is a denial of his ability.

But if other winners are eliminated because of recognition of Wang Laohu's ability, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction.

They came here today. On the one hand, they wanted to talk about this matter and ask Jiang Fan about his recognition of Wang Laohu's ability, which involved whether to expand enrollment this year.

After Jiang Fan thought seriously for a moment, he said: "Wang Laohu is the one who truly never gives up. He even asked me this morning if I had given up."

Centipede and Xuanwu seemed a little curious about this question and couldn't help but look at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said: "I told him that if I meet an opponent who respects the game like you, letting him go would be an insult to you."

The two of them were in awe, feeling that although the Jiang Fan in front of them looked a little younger than the others, his physical response and even comprehensive judgment ability were far superior to those of the others.

Centipede approached Jiang Fan again, put his hand on Jiang Fan's shoulder, and said, "Then what do you think, eight people, currently have nine options, how to solve the problem?"

After Jiang Fan thought for a while, he asked: "If eight people are the mandatory standard for the team, then it cannot be changed."

Centipede and Xuanwu looked at each other and smiled.

They felt that it wouldn't take long for Jiang Fan to be qualified for the title of captain of the [-]th Squadron.

In fact, this was also a test, testing whether Jiang Fan had the judgment of a decision-maker. The three chatted for a few more words, and then Centipede and Xuanwu left.

Jiang Fan was left alone to ponder the motives of the two of them.

"I'm a nobody. They can't come here to ask me what I think. So what's the point?"

Centipede, Shi Wenyuan and others gave the special forces two more days to adjust their bodies.

It is said that they were originally given half a month, but no one expected that everyone's bodies would recover so quickly, so the time was reduced to three days.

On the third day, two days after Jiang Fan and others were discharged from the hospital.

Early in the morning, Jiang Fan and others got up at the signal of the whistle. After everyone quickly washed up, they gathered downstairs.

Centipede glanced at everyone's faces one by one: "It seems that you are recovering well. I originally thought that your body would be unable to bear it, but now it seems that there is no serious problem."

Then, Centipede said: "There are sixteen people in total, but we only have eight shortlisted places. Do you know this?"

Everyone nodded with serious expressions.

Today, this is tantamount to a judgment on one's past, to examine whether one is qualified to stay.

Jiang Fan was also curious about what happened in the final result.Xuanwu continued: "Our selection results are judged based on the comprehensive results of various items. In other words, maybe you won in the last round of fighting, but this does not mean that you really achieved the breakthrough we wanted. Extreme value.”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What do you mean? Although I won, it doesn't mean I really won?"

"Then haven't I been happy in vain these days?"

"If that's the case, what's the point of our last round of fighting?"

Jiang Fan understood instantly.

In fact, they had already determined that such a situation would happen. When the game was played, it was said that two people would play in teams, with no winner or loser, until one party could no longer stand up.

It turns out that there are details everywhere between the lines.

Jiang Fan suddenly realized.

Sure enough, Xuanwu said what he just thought of: "The rules of our competition were that there was no winning or losing. Have you forgotten?"

Everyone instantly recalled the original rules and shut their mouths, but their faces were still very ugly.

Xuanwu continued: "Are there any objections? If not, I will announce the selection results."

Everyone tightened their lips and frowned.

If it weren't for the training uniforms they wore and their determination to join the ace team, it is estimated that many people would go berserk when they heard the answer.

Xuanwu looked at the silent expressions of everyone, and it seemed that a century-old explosion was brewing.

He said: "Kong Xiaolin, Zhu Baiquan"

He read the first six names, until the seventh one, when he became silent.

Seeing that there are only two places left, Jiang Fan, the original seed player, is also the one who everyone thinks will advance, but at this moment, his name has not been called.

Jiang Fan himself didn't panic at all, but he couldn't bear the eyes of others that kept looking at Jiang Fan.

Everyone thought: "It's over, it's over, there are only two places left, and Jiang Fan must be one, so am I the one left?"

"Why haven't you announced it yet? It's too torturous."

Wang Laohu's expression is also very complicated.

Although he was prepared for the possibility of being eliminated, Xuanwu's words just now gave him a glimmer of hope again.

He thought silently in his heart: "Do I still have a chance?"

But Xuanwu's habit of whetting people's appetite really makes everyone's hearts hang on.

"Jiang Fan."

He blurted out another name.

But everyone's mood didn't seem to have changed. It was a sure thing that Jiang Fan would be selected. What everyone was curious about was who among the nine of them would be the last one.

The next second, Xuanwu said: "Wang Tiger."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at Wang Laohu in disbelief. (End of chapter)

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