Chapter 93 Eh... What About the Pressure?

Su Qun felt his brows twitching.

What is this all about?

Is he right?

One works its magic with a chocolate box and the other with a frying pan! ?

How can these two things that cannot be hit by magic and magic become conditions for casting spells?

Although the number of participants is very small, Suqun has received several jobs to recruit new people.

They are either vigilant, cautious, cunning, or mysterious.

I have also seen a lot of people who deliberately do not want to disclose information and fill in them at will.

But it's the first time I've ever seen a group of people who are so foolish as to write that they use chocolate boxes and pans to use magic.

how to say....

Suddenly there is a fresh and refined feeling.

Su Qun raised his brows, his strong elite qualities made him forcibly suppress the sense of absurdity in his heart, and said lightly.

"Okay, I understand the general information."

Holy crap, do you understand this?

Fang Ran and Meng Lang, who knew exactly what he had written, were shocked!

worthy of the national elite.

"Confirm one last time, your ability description is correct, right?"

"No..."

"No mistake..."

Faced with the inquiries of the national elite, the two 'magic boys' did not go overboard with a guilty conscience, and made a decision that they regretted countless times...

"Okay, then I'll go to the incoming library."

Su Qun said with an expressionless face.

I don't care what other people think.

"Okay, let's go."

After a simple operation, Su Qun got up and said to the two of them.

"The next step is to test your strength. Although I can do it, according to the regulations, there are more advanced participants, so she will conduct the strength pressure test."

With that said, Su Qun walked to the door of the room inside, raised his hand and hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door and said:

"Sister Hua Ling, according to the regulations, the strength assessment of the two of them is up to you."

quietly...

Su Qun frowned, a bad feeling, and then he opened the door without hesitation.

Empty, with a note on the table by the window.

I went to investigate the trail of the night crow, and they handed it over to you - by Hua Ling.

click!

Su Qun squeezed the note tightly, gritted his teeth and his veins jumped.

The night crow's clues are broken, what are you going to track down?

Su Qun sighed, there is no way to deal with the irresponsible behavior of this eldest lady boss, looking at the by, he didn't even have to think about it, he knew where she went to investigate Ye Crow's trail, it was clearly to investigate What trace of LV, Chanel and the like went.

"Sister Hua Ling has a mission, so I will be in charge of your strength assessment."

Su Qun turned around expressionlessly and said to Fang Ran Meng Lang.

How can I say it, it seems that it is not easy for this big brother...

Fang Ran and Meng Lang suddenly and inexplicably thought at the same time.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stabbed you with the sword last time...

I'm sorry, but I can't do anything about taking that eldest lady away...

The two of them silently repented to this elite comrade who had been working for the boss and had a difficult life.

"It's not too late, let's go to the rooftop. I informed the people in the hotel yesterday to block the rooftop."

Su Qun said, and then suddenly his heart froze.

I subconsciously guessed yesterday that she would definitely dump the blame on me...

"Forehead..."

Fang Ran looked at the back of Su Qun who walked out first, and always felt that the back of the big brother was a little heavier.

......

......

The three came to the rooftop.

"Since Sister Hua Ling, who was supposed to be in charge of the assessment, was not on duty,

So this time it's just a simple test for you guys. "

Su Qun slowly explained that the wind blew through his clothes, and even Fang Ran felt that this serious and responsible guy was super handsome.

"The detailed inspection is too complicated and cumbersome, and requires various sophisticated machinery in the night office."

"So the official combines various tests together, and a simple test can fully display your strength to the greatest extent."

"Then what are we going to do?"

Fang Ran couldn't help asking, and then his heart beat a drum.

Holy crap, shouldn't it be particularly difficult?

It would be too embarrassing to get an ultra-low grade in the test...

"A simple test is to oppress your body and ability value."

"So you don't have to do anything, you just need to bear the pressure, don't be nervous, just pass out calmly if you can't bear it."

There is a danger of coma, you tell me how to not be nervous!

Fang Ran shouted inwardly, and then shivering in cold sweat, he watched Su Qun take out two things that seemed to be spells.

"According to your persistence time, you will be given a squad level, which will affect your various permissions and conveniences in the night game, and..." Su Qun paused and did not continue.

"Okay, are you ready?"

Fang Ran and Meng Lang looked at each other, and then read from Meng Lang's eyes, 'Don't worry, leave it to brother! ' The smug look, speechless.

Brother, you are also E-class scum, where did you get your confidence?

Suqun stretched out his hand, pressed the spell on the heads of the two at the same time, and then turned on the timer.

Meng Lang watched the spell stick to his forehead and felt the pressure gradually build up.

The team strength assessment seems to be insignificant, but in fact, the night game is a very important test for the participants who are willing to join them.

Privileges, supplies, convenience, and...

National War Qualification.

Meng Lang said silently in his heart, this is the most important thing that Su Qun didn't say just now, and sighed.

That's why he desperately got to Fang Ran's side.

In other words, letting a "reverse talent" like my brother join the national war can change the situation of the war. Is this divination really accurate?

The spell lights up slowly, and the pressure is about to take effect.

Meng Lang took a deep breath...

Ready to play!

Of course, the spell Hualing specially made for newcomers is useless to him, a B-level person with real strength.

So, brother, leave the team's results to me properly!

Brother will definitely pit you.. cough, into the national war!

Meng Lang thought proudly, the light of the pressure of the spell lit up, and suddenly realized a problem.

What the hell! How long do I have to hold on to get the best reviews! ?

Meng Lang's face suddenly became serious, and he suddenly remembered the mission information given to him by his family...

He didn't look carefully.

uh... no matter what!

Anyway, in the final analysis, it is to put pressure on the heart of the magic power and the core of the body.

A normal person will die in 3-5 minutes, so with the mana, I'll just stick to it for five or six minutes...

Meng Lang thought deeply, gave himself a compliment, and then at the moment when the pressure of the spell lit up.

Immediately fell to the ground and started twitching!

Continue to praise yourself while pumping.

Well, I'm really blind for not being an actor.

Then beside Meng Lang, the spell on his forehead lit up, Fang Ran felt as cute as a zombie in a Qing Dynasty movie.

He looked at Meng Lang, who was already twitching beside him, and continued to be cute...

Eh... what about the pressure?