Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

"Put your pants."

The sorcerer slammed and quickly pulled out the combat training pants from the closet.

"Okay," Wei nodded, twisting his eyebrows and stretching: "Go down and gather."

Bai Yueguang’s dispersal exercise once a week, which made the trainees complain.

Witch is the last collection of cards, and was punished to read the White Moonlight staff code.

"Fighting heroes, caring for teammates, practicing actively..."

Under the stage, Caesar is arguing with the instructor: "The little witch had practiced until midnight yesterday before signing for less than two days! Next week there will be a rematch of the Crowson show..."

A group of trainees looked at the witches intently.

"so cute……"

"I am not dreaming? Isn't it a dispersal exercise today? How did the company invite a little angel to read to us? The company is so embarrassed..."

As the witches read, they carefully sneaked into the dormitory window. In the vagueness, I saw a flash of people, and he immediately said: "Actively practice, study..."

"Okay." The instructor interrupted, but his eyes were full of interest: "The young man is good. Practice well, have a future. Next time you are late, the playground is running. It is scattered!"

The sorcerer ran upstairs and carefully took the dormitory door.

Wei Shi was watching the training table on his desk, and the hand of the gun was lazily scattered around the rabbit.

The sorcerer thought that the big cockroach seemed to hold something on his hand at all times, either in the gun or in the mane. You can even lick a rabbit while holding a gun.

It’s a big fight!

There was not much change between Wei Shi and two days ago. After taking off the protective suit, the shirt trousers appeared to be long and long.

The sorcerer sighed and sighed, and the cockroaches came over to check the rabbit!

He is happy to say: "Big brother! How do you know that I am here-"

Wei Shi put down the training table: "Come here."

The sorcerer cleverly joined in the past.

"pen."

The witchcraft speeds out a ballpoint pen.

Wei Shi made a circle on several subjects: "Firearms and expressiveness."

The sorcerer said: "Big brother, what fighting?"

Wei looked at him and his eyes passed over the little soft hair: "You are not strong enough to be quick."

The sorcerer nodded and glanced at the arm with clear muscles in the shirt.

In the white moonlight dormitory corridor, barrels of protein/powder can be seen everywhere, and the muscle blocks of the trainees are also more exaggerated. But Witch has no doubt that one person can fall down the whole building.

Wei Shi put down the pen and re-locked his gaze to the witch. There was no light in the dormitory, and the moonlight outside the window lifted out the outline of the man's angularity. The eye socket was deep and there was no temperature at first glance.

However, as a younger brother, Wu Yi has already been deeply stunned by his feelings.

For example, when Wei left his left hand on the handle, he should be barely satisfied.

Presumably the rabbit is good to feed -

Wei Shi suddenly opened: "Rematch rating, do you want to take a?"

Witch said: "I... how can I..."

Wei Shi: "I asked if you want to."

Wu Yanran, obediently nodded: "Think! That... Big Brother, I actually want to take s!"

Xu is the illusion of Witchcraft. When Wei raised his eyebrows, his lips and muscles pulled, and he seemed to laugh.

The next second - the sorcerer suddenly opened his eyes.

Dad beat him to open the dormitory door!

The security level of Baiyueguang Economics Co., Ltd. is one of the best in the whole area. Not only the 24-hour monitoring shift, the weapons inventory is complete, professional players, practice violent intruders are not in the words.

However, Wei Shi did not care.

He went straight to the training room and the sable trotting to keep up.

This point in the training room should be locked - the guardian did not stop opening. A few hours ago, the heavy machine gun seat that Witch used to practice was still on the ground.

"You are suitable for the assault position." Wei Shi said.

The sorcerer hurriedly wrote down.

"What is the map of White Moonlight?"

Wu Yi: "Desert!"

Wei Shi used his eyes to signal the witchcraft demonstration.

The sorcerer immediately ran to the heavy machine gun, leaned over and aimed. While he was preparing for a sudden outburst, Wei Shi stopped: "Okay."

The sorcerer did not know what to see when Wei Wei. Wei Shi indicated that he continued to kneel and walked to the side of the gun seat.

Then, Daxie took the opportunity to disassemble the aiming compensator that Witch had finally installed: "It’s really a little bitch."

Witch eyes.

"Mechanical aiming is affected by the environment." Wei Shi throws it away: "The rematch surface is 56 degrees, unless you re-install it for two hours in the arena, it will not play any role."

The sorcerer snorted and unconsciously lost. Ten hours of practice is to reduce the deviation of the alignment, and it is unlikely that it will not care. But the words of the big man always make sense -

The next second, the eyes of the witch are suddenly bright.

Wei did not know where to get out of a silver-gray compensator, and quickly rushed up: "Change this."

Wei Shi instructed the sorcerer to move away and was the most standard aiming posture when leaning over. The eyebrows are twisted, the half-side lines are chilly, the left shoulder is stuck between the handle and the base, and the right hand is constantly adjusted on the compensator dial.

The sorcerer held his breath and looked stunned.

The accessories dial is meticulously complex, with a fine gear-locking joint visible through the silver casing. However, when Wei Wei’s hand with a gun was accurate to horrible, there was no deviation of one tooth when adjusting.

Wei Shi suddenly shot, right in the bull's eye.

The green indicator light on the compensator lights up and the configuration is accurate.

However, Wei Wei opened a second shot and deviated from the 4th ring.

"Okay." Dagu got up and signaled the witch to come and try.

The sorcerer looked up at the compensator and finally understood the intention of the second gun.

Aiming compensation unit: 21.

A few hours ago, the best record that the little nephew could achieve.

The second shot of Wei Shi was to accurately simulate the deviation jitter of the Witch demonstration and restore the record of the witch, so that he can continue to practice for the next ten hours.

"Big Brother!!" Witch's little eyes flashed, and the expression was almost like an overwhelming fan of the love of beans: "Da En does not say thank you -"

When Wei Wei only felt the hair on his neck, how is this little rabbit so tired, when the sorcerer rushed up, he pressed the person firmly.

The sorcerer was obviously over-excited, and touched it for a while and touched it: "Big brother, can you take a..."

Wei Shi indifference: "How is it possible. Bring the map to me."

......

When the two ended their training, the sky was just slightly bright.

The sorcerer is satisfied.

Wei Shi went out earlier than him, and the sorcerer recovered the firearms in the back to prevent it from being detected and detected.

According to Daxie, the monitoring equipment of Baiyueguang will only stay for two hours, and then it will return to normal.

Wu Han walked out of the training room and locked the door. He suddenly found that Wei was standing in front of the bulletin board and looked down at what he was looking at.

When he saw the witch coming out, he removed his gaze and took the little scorpion away.

Two hours later, it was a quarter of an hour, and the witch was quite reluctant.

"Big brother, let's see the Crosson show!"

Wei Shi sighed.

The next second, the sorcerer began to smile again and again: "Big brother keep a contact! Big brother, where is your family? What kind of cat idyllic cat you have raised?"

Wei was annoyed and annoyed, and categorically said: "Go, practice well."

The sorcerer lost a sigh, and quickly loyal: "Big brother assured, rabbit I must raise! The next big brother will definitely wear trousers again, will not be dressed..."

Wei Wei raised his eyebrows: "Cheng, the rabbit is still small, don't take it bad. The face is painted in a mess."

Wu Yi: "..."

He remembered that the little scorpion that the makeup artist gave the painting during the day was still there.

That compartment, Wei timepath straight through the fence on the second floor of the dormitory, neatly landed, and disappeared in an instant.

The witch saw it for a while before re-lying on the bed.

Oh, what do you want to do.

Only after a few minutes of thinking, the sorcerer couldn’t stand the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

The next week passed quickly.

The time of the witchcraft is only divided into two pieces, except for sleeping is practice.

When the Cronson show's rematch invitation was sent to White Moonlight, the deviation unit on the heavy machine gun compensator had been reduced to 12.

In the last two days before the game, Wu Hao suddenly made a big splash in the simulated battle.

Not only Caesar, but even the combat instructors were shocked.

Soon, Bai Yueguang's internal construction team came to interview Wu Rong with a long gun and a short gun.

The dormitory corridor of the practice department is full of photos and comments from the model staff.

- A small white tooth, smile sweet and soft.

The day of the rematch.

The sorcerer walked out of the dressing room and almost everyone held his breath.

The black sand shovel, which was originally set, was changed to silver. From the corner of the eye, two or three pieces of light were scattered down and merged with the hues of the sorcerer.

The heavy machine gun was also re-colored, and the handle was equally bright.

Caesar looked at the machine gun that was painted the same color as his own, and then looked at the witches and envied his face.

"I said Miss Sister, Xiao Wu is so beautiful, I am a golden color that walks?"

The makeup artist raised an eyebrow: "When you first selected the theme of the styling, you picked the lion of the desert, and only gave the little witch a 'Desert of the Desert'. You have to change your makeup now, I will give you a tear. mole--"

Caesar panicked and fled.

The young lady who gave the witch's make-up smiled and bowed down to him in front of him: "Come, Xiao Wu! Have a photo with my sister!"

Words and words: "I heard that the model staff posters on the corridors have been stolen - the value of the little witch is able to fight! Properly the first beauty of Crowson... The show is broadcast the day after tomorrow. Say yes When Crowson pressed the picture and did not give it, he waited for a wave of fever. Xiaowu, you remember to endorse the fee, but the black heart program made a lot of money..."

Caesar, who went back and returned, said: "Building, go!"

The suspension car is slowly moving up.

There are four boxes along with the players, as well as the witches of the sorcerer.

Once the semi-finals are selected, the trainees will train and compete in the four-month reality show, competing for the last limited debut, and become the official player of the escape show in the Blue Division.

After an hour, the suspension car stopped in the waiting area.

The sorcerer suddenly widened his eyes.

There are two football fields that are large and magnificent, and the waiters are carrying champagne in the crowd. In the extravagant grandstand, the player area rises and rises. From the field, the entrance to the seat is a glass arch bridge, symbolizing the brave red silk flying in the wind.

Caesar looked at the witch and smiled. "I said, the sea elections are all slaps! The rematch is a bit of a look. Come, Xiao Wu! Welcome to the most versatile variety show in the history of the Federation -"

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