mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1091 Zero Nine is very sad
I saw Pei Dengke standing up, leaning on crutches under his arms, as if he couldn't take care of himself.

And Qi Guanghe was even more powerful, so he was carried to the stage on a stretcher by the two of them.

His right hand was wrapped with a bandage, his left hand was covering his chest, and he was coughing violently, as if he was seriously injured.

This idea was naturally proposed by Qi Guanghe. Selling miserably under the watchful eyes of everyone can make Xiao Feng's punishment more severe.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Feng: "Linglingjiu, don't you want to say something?"

"To be honest, seeing them like this makes me really sad, very heartbroken!" Xiao Feng sighed.

However, all the people sitting on the pony under the stage had their mouths crooked and their eyes slanting.

Crazy complaints in my heart: next time you say you are sad, please remove the smile from the corner of your mouth first, please?

On the stage, the middle-aged man was also dissatisfied, and frowned: "Apart from being sad?"

"That must be guilt." Xiao Feng said with a serious expression: "I don't care about right or wrong, because I was impulsive, and the two of them couldn't participate in this assessment. I really feel..."

"and many more!"

Qi Guanghe, who was originally on the stretcher, coughed violently from time to time, suddenly sat up: "Who said that the two of us can't participate in the assessment?"

"You can't even walk, can you continue to participate in the assessment?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Feng looked Qi Guanghe up and down for a while, and asked: "You can't be pretending, right?"

"You!" Qi Guanghe said angrily: "You hit me, and you still doubt that my injury is fake?"

Xiao Feng said nonchalantly: "But you have already used the stretcher now, and the assessment will start the day after tomorrow, so you can't recover in a day, right?"

This question can be called reasonable.

At the same time, it also made Qi Guanghe a little bit hard to get off.

He originally wanted to make Xiao Feng face more serious punishment by selling miserably, and even deprive him of the qualification to participate in the assessment, and be directly kicked out of the demon-hunting operation team.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

If I stood up and proved that I could still participate in the assessment, wouldn't it be obvious to everyone that I was pretending to be injured on purpose?
In this way, not only will the goal of trapping Xiaofeng not be achieved, but it may also trap himself.

But if you don't stand up, you can't do it, you can't really not participate in the assessment, right?
Just when there was no way to go, a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, who looked about 40 years old and had particularly sharp eyes, stepped on the steps to the stage, and said: "Whether you can participate in the assessment, you don't care, you have to be a doctor." Just say it."

Qi Guanghe showed gratitude in his eyes, and nodded quickly in agreement.

The person who rescued him was none other than his eldest cousin and one of the examiners for this assessment, Wu Zhanbo.

After Wu Zhanbo took the stage, the middle-aged man who presided over the meeting before stepped aside silently, as if he didn't intend to continue talking.

And Wu Zhanbo was not in a hurry to attack Xiao Feng, but first faced the more than 90 people who participated in the meeting, and said earnestly: "Without rules, there is no circle.

The word "rules" is particularly important to our Demon Fury Operation Team.

As it should be, for those who break the rules, he will naturally have to pay the price. "

Speaking of this, Wu Zhanbo looked at Xiao Feng: "A [-]-word self-criticism, one major demerit penalty, and no promotion or salary within a year. Do you have any objections?"

In the end, before Xiao Feng could express his opinion, Qi Guanghe spoke first: "Isn't this too light?
Just because of him, neither of us can perform well, just record a major demerit and write a review? "

Wu Zhanbo frowned, and said with a cold snort: "This is a decision after a meeting with the superiors. If you are not satisfied, you can write a written application and apply for a new assessment and punishment standard for [-]."

Although he has relatives, Wu Zhanbo looks down on this cousin from the bottom of his heart.

But because he is a real relative, he has to take care of Qi Guanghyuk.

Seeing Qi Guanghe being beaten this time, Wu Zhanbo felt that it was not a bad thing, and it would be better to teach him a lesson than to cause major troubles in the future.

Of course, because of Hua Ling's protection, he also doesn't like Xiao Feng.

After a while, Xiao Feng nodded and readily agreed: "I have no objection."

"Okay, let's all go down." Wu Zhanbo waved his hand and said: "The content of this meeting is mainly to announce the competition system, everyone can write it down in the notebook.

There are a total of ten items in this assessment, namely:

Shooting, rock climbing, close combat, time-limited ten-kilometer cross-country running, two-person combat, camouflage and concealment, hostage rescue, coordinated operations in mountains, rescuing the wounded, and 170 people in melee..."

Next, Wu Zhanbo explained the passing results of each project and the scoring standards.

And what everyone is most concerned about and most interested in is the last item "170 people melee".

I just heard Wu Zhanbo say: "You must have played a game called "PUBG Mobile", right?
The tenth project is very similar to it.

You can act alone or join forces with others;

You can fight head-on, or hide in one place to survive to the end;
In principle, there are no hard and fast rules for this project, all you have to do is to rely on your own abilities and try to "survive". "

Soon, someone raised his hand and asked, "Is there a time limit?"

"No." Wu Zhanbo explained: "When the number of eliminated reaches 160, the surviving ten will automatically win.

As for the scoring criteria, it is calculated based on the number of "kills", "survival" time, the amount of materials obtained, etc. "

For a while, many people in the field showed excitement.

Everyone has played the chicken eating game, and even those who haven't played it have heard of it.

This time I can experience the real-life version of eating chicken, but it is not a special taste.

At the end of the meeting, Xiao Feng called everyone together for a small meeting.

"We don't compete for any ranking this time, according to the rules, if you pass eight out of ten items, you are considered a pass.

That is to say, we only get passing grades, even if we can perform better, don’t bother to fight so hard.”

Everyone nodded, understanding that these words were equivalent to setting a tone.

To put it simply, everything is just to be qualified, to perform better, not to show off, but to hide clumsiness.

"Then if we pass the first eight in advance, can we just give up the rest?" the little girl asked.

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and replied: "If that's the case, then I'll take part in it as a token. If I give up, it's a bit shameful."

Du Qingyue said: "Let's focus on what's in front of us first, and practice shooting well. We only have one day tomorrow."

"It makes sense." Jiang Yixin agreed.

The simple meeting ended, Xiao Feng took Lone Wolf and others back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the tent, he found that Qi Guanghe was surrounded by many people, including Pei Dengke.

Seeing Xiao Feng and his group come in, Qi Guanghe waved his hand, dispersed the surrounding people, and lay down to rest.

Xiao Feng chose the lower berth, Tie Wa slept on his upper berth, and the bed was next to the tent door, so that it would be more convenient for him to encounter any problems.

(End of this chapter)