Three color positioning

"Since you insist on this, don't blame senior brother for being ruthless." His expression condensed, and the lightning tornado immediately moved towards them, and the chaotic lightning struck the ground from time to time, leaving a deep pit.

"Senior brother, why are you... so far away from us?" Ji Qianming said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, half-smile.

Yun Yi's heart thumped, but he still said calmly: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Brother, if you had directly placed the tornado among us from the beginning, we wouldn't have been able to stay here at all, but you placed it in the woods hundreds of meters away from us. Although this posture was extremely terrifying, it hardly caused any harm. It will cause harm to us, so I made a bold guess..."

Ji Qianming paused and said: "This skill is an indiscriminate killing weapon. Once it gets too close to you, you will also be affected, so it can't be too far away from you, nor can it be too close. It can only be there." You are wandering in a small area, and under the influence of strong winds, you cannot ride the wind to the sky, which means that as long as we get close to you..."

Ji Qianming had just finished speaking when Yun Yi immediately ran into the depths of the woods without looking back. The lightning tornado behind him slowly approached them at the same speed.

"Ruoyi!" Ji Qianming suddenly shouted.

Wang Ruoyi's pupils seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, staring straight at the direction in which Yun Yi was running. At the same time, Yun Yi's figure stagnated slightly for half a second.

In this brief moment, Hanyuhara's figure rushed out, chasing Yun Yi at extremely high speed. Yun Yi, who could not reach the sky, could not compare with Hanyuhara's speed. He caught up with him in just a few breaths and was intercepted abruptly. .

"Okay, okay, my mental power has been almost used up, I surrender." Yun Yi gasped and said with a smile.

Ding~

A crisp sound came from the distance, and a signal bomb shot into the sky, blooming into a blue firework in the sky.

Entrance test, over.

Ji Qianming breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. His mind was too tense just now, but now that he relaxed, he felt a little exhausted all over his body.

"Not bad, you actually saw my weakness." Yun Yi walked over to Ji Qianming with a faint smile on his lips and helped him up.

Ji Qianming smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for letting me go, it's just a pity for my years of collection."

"What are you talking about? I even used my strongest killing move." Yun Yi raised his eyebrows, "Besides, wine is only fun if everyone drinks it together, right?"

Ji Qianming was slightly startled, then nodded with a smile.

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"This test is over. Students who have not been eliminated should take your tokens to register."

When everyone returned to the waiting room, the Cuntou examiner and the other two examiners began to count the number of tokens each person had.

Only eight of the eighteen people stood up, and Ji Qianming was among them. He glanced at the others and found that Zhang Fan, Natalia and Duanmu Qingyu were also among them.

From a rough judgment, Hanyuhara and Zhang Fan should be the ones with the most tokens, but I don't know who has more tokens. Ji Qianming has no intention of competing with these two big guys. As long as he doesn't get eliminated, he's already pretty good.

After a long while, the examiner stood up with the summary sheet and reported the results leisurely.

"First place, Zhang Fan, 16."

"Second place, Hanyuhara, 15 pieces."

"Third place, Sihanouk, 12."

"Fourth place, Natalia, 10 pieces."

"Fifth place, Duanmu Qingyu, 9 pieces."

"Sixth place, Wu Di, 8."

"Seventh place, Ji Qianming, 7 pieces."

"Eighth place, Wang Ruoyi, 5 pieces."

"..."

Well, basically they are all acquaintances. Ji Qianming counted on his fingers and found that apart from himself, there was only one Cambodian he didn't know.

Zhang Fan sat quietly aside, as if he was not the one who won the first place, his expression as cold as an iceberg.

Hanyu Principle wore an eternal smile and looked at Zhang Fan with squinted eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

"We have divided the categories according to each of you's performance, ability and overall strength. I have three colors of bamboo sticks here."

"Red represents the main output, remote combat, and the core of the team."

"Yellow represents auxiliary output, control ability, and assassination ability."

"Blue represents team assistance, combat command, and logistics capabilities."

"You must form a team of three before tomorrow's team combat class. The team must cover three colors. It must be noted that this group will accompany you for life and cannot be changed unless the member dies."

Instructor Cuntou said solemnly, and the female examiner began to hand out bamboo sticks to the students one by one.

It was finally about to start. Not knowing what color I was, Ji Qianming became a little nervous.

"Ji Qianming, blue." The female examiner checked the student's information and handed over a thin blue bamboo stick with an expressionless face.

"Blue... it's just as I expected." Ji Qianming felt relieved immediately. With his current ability, he is indeed not suitable to be a main combatant. Of course, this is after he obtains the next replica leaf pattern. Before.

"No matter what, the next leaf pattern must be lethal. Fighting with mirror fragments is really tiring." Ji Qianming sighed softly and thought to himself.

In fact, what he wanted to replicate the most was Zhang Fan's ability. Although it was unclear what level it was, the terrifying lethality made Ji Qianming very excited.

It's a pity that the leaf pattern is in his eye... I can't just dig out the boss's eyeball and re-engrave it, right?

"Boss, what color are you?" After coming out of the examination waiting room, Ji Qianming immediately walked to Zhang Fan.

"Red." Zhang Fan took out a red bamboo stick from his pocket and said lightly.

Ji Qianming showed his blue bamboo stick and said excitedly: "Boss, we can form a team!"

Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded simply: "There is still one yellow bamboo stick left, do you have anyone to choose?"

Ji Qianming pondered for a long time, and at this moment, Natalia walked straight towards him.

"Qianming, what color bamboo stick are you?" Natalia flashed her eyes, her beautiful light blue eyes full of expectation.

"I am blue. The boss and I have already formed a team, and now we are still missing one yellow." Ji Qianming's eyes lit up when he saw Natalia.

Natalia shook her head in frustration, took out a red bamboo stick from behind, and said with a wry smile.

"Then it seems we can't form a team. I'll go find someone else to check." After saying that, she glanced at Zhang Fan resentfully and turned to leave.

Why does this... smell of vinegar? Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly, he must have been overthinking it.

Except Natalia... I just saw that Duanmu Qingyu also seems to be a blue bamboo stick, so who else is yellow? Ji Qianming frowned.

Da da da.

The sound of clogs came from a distance, and the two of them turned their heads to look. They saw Hanyuhara, who was wearing a yellow haori, slowly walking up to the two of them, pulling out a yellow bamboo stick from his sleeve and speaking with a smile.

"Gentlemen, would you like to form a team?"