MTL - Star Rank Hunter-Chapter 343 Our 11th team is really unpopular

Hunters are a group that mainly depends on their strength. In Vanguard, there is no requirement to force the Cypriots in each sub-squadron. After all, for most people in the Hunter group, the home team picks are all outstanding talents: 100% The ninety-nine a-level gene, an excellent hunter who has been honed in actual combat. So for these people, it is too late for the various squadrons to pull people, so how can they refuse?

The only headache for the captains is that these people from the home team have always been arrogant and always feel that they are superior to the people in the sub-fleet. Therefore, it is necessary for the newcomers to get along with the old players in harmony. This is for the captain. It is indeed a difficult problem, and this problem cannot be solved in a short time.

Different from the troubles that the captains of the teams were thinking about after knowing the home team's decision, Xilin actually said such a surprisingly eyeball.

Kick out without recognition? Is this what a squadron said?

"Okay!" Ji Feng knocked on the table in front of him, and continued after everyone had calmed down, "This matter has already started, and I won't explain too much. If you have any questions, you can discuss with the management after the meeting. . Continue the meeting..."

This time there will be a full-day meeting. When the meeting is over, the affairs of the squadrons should probably come to an end. The captains can't contact the team now, and worry about it will not help. This approach of the home team is obviously to see how the sub-squadrons react after the captain is removed, while also doing some processing.

And in the squadron captains may be anxious and uneasy. The cleanup personnel sent by the home team have already begun to take action, except for the eleventh team. The other ten teams have more or less objects to be cleaned up. These are the results of the home team’s secret investigations over the past few days. Even if the people on the cleanup list are not completely cleaned up, they will be investigated further.

During this cleaning time, the seats of the captains of the squadrons will display some basic information about the cleaning, the reasons for the people being cleaned up on the form, and so on.

At first, the captains of the squadrons were really dissatisfied, and they didn't even have the intention to continue sitting here in meetings. The bad temper almost left on the spot, but with this information, the expressions on the captains' faces changed, but they obviously converged a lot.

Xilin is still the calmest of these captains. This makes many people puzzled.

At the same time, not far from the base of the eleventh team, a large space lengthening modified speed car landed, and nearly fifty people came out of it. These people were all relatively young, and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"I suddenly regret it." One of them said after looking at the deserted and somewhat lonely base of the 11th team over there.

Hearing this person’s words, several people next to him echoed, “It’s not just you who think so, in fact, I think. Let’s not talk about fighter training. There is no sound of shooting and other training. Are they all practicing shooting and shooting indoors? Are you in other projects? I hate indoor training the most, I can’t find the feeling at all! Moreover, the establishment of the 11th team is eccentric, and it is uncertain when it will be dissolved and reorganized. Everyone knows that the 11th team has so few people and can execute What task? Is it mining besides mining?"

Many of these people feel that they have been assigned to this side. They have not directly refused before, and only tell the person in charge to look here before making a decision. But now they suddenly felt that there was no need to continue watching. Is there a need for such a team?

In fact, each team originally assigned more than 70 people, but the 20 people who were assigned to the 11th team refused on the spot. More than half of the remaining 50 people did not respond directly, leaving room for it.

Some people say that the eleventh team is very good. If we go there, when the eleventh team develops, we will be the veterans, and it will be more face to return to the home team at that time. Such qualifications are medals.

Hunters do have such unspoken rules. People like Sumba Leruo and Bart, who were born in the fleet captain, will be more influential after they are promoted to the home team. This is qualifications.

While everyone was discussing, one of the seemingly inconspicuous people had already taken a step towards the base of the eleventh team.

"Hey, 卯, wait for us!" A young man with his hair exploded like a hedgehog greeted his partner beside him, strode to follow them, after them, followed by a few others, it seemed that their relationship was good. .

"Mogas, Phoebe, do you really want to go? It's hard to apply to leave the team after you go." Someone persuaded.

"Hey, where is not a mess? It's easier without a task. What do you want to do." Mogas grabbed his hedgehog's head, twisted a bunch of curls, and answered the man behind him as he walked. .

"Does a hunter have room to grow if there is no mission? Mogas, we won't talk about that person, but if you go there, no one will accompany you crazy, won't you get moldy on your own?"

Mogas sighed, "I can't help but get back to the right."

"...Don't use this kind of **** as an excuse. Forget it, just go if you want. Don't regret that we didn't persuade you."

The person who persuaded him turned around and walked into the speed car again. After he got in, another group of people followed one after another. Nearly twenty people remained in place. These people are still hesitating.

"Hey, if you go or not, we will fly first if we don't leave!"

"What are you staying here for? Look at the number of people in the 11th team, and think about the overall situation in the Hunter world. How long can this kind of team exist? Isn't this purely looking for aggrieved?"

The people in the car don’t know whether they are talking to themselves or persuading those who hesitate. Anyway, the more they talk, the more reasonable they are. After all, everything has not been settled. As mentioned above, they have the right to choose. Since they don’t like this team, It is impossible to continue to stay. It's better to find a stronger and more promising squadron, which is more reliable.

Some people who were still hesitating thought about it, so they boarded the speeding car one after another, and the rest of them saw that everyone was gone, and those who had no idea in their minds followed the speeding car.

"Hey, Panda Eyes, will you come up at the end? We will take off if we don't come up!" the man in the car shouted at the last person still standing there.

The person in the car yelled and saw that the other party didn't respond, and continued to yell a few more times, and the last stone was thrown over, making a bang on the person's head.

It took a few seconds for the person standing there with his head down to raise his head in hindsight. This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The most noticeable thing is that there are thick dark circles around the boy's eyes, which is worthy of the name. Panda eyes.

After raising his head, the boy scratched the back of his head, looked at the person in Cheshan in a daze, and slowly replied, "...Huh?"

"Ah shit, we're back to the headquarters, can't you return? If you don't, we will leave immediately!"

"Isn't it about going to the 11th team?" The boy looked around and found Mogas who had gone far away. Then he jumped up and chased him over there, running and shouting. "You wait for me, I don't know the way!".

"Fuck!" the man next to the door cursed and closed the door.

The flying car that had just arrived soon took off again and returned on the same route.

On the other side, Morgas, who was walking towards the base of the eleventh team, kept talking.

"Phoebe, why did you decide to come to the eleventh team?" Mogas asked.

"Yesterday, I rolled the dice. The combined number of the two dice is exactly eleven." Phoebe squeezed his plump chest, gathered her long curly hair and pulled them behind her ears, "I trust my instinct!"

Morgas was used to such Phoebe, and his unobstructed eyes moved away from the pair of Phoebe, and looked to the base in front, "Your intuition is always determined by two dice."

"Kong Lujia, how about you?" Mogas turned his head and asked the person on the other side.

The young girl named Kong Lujia has a delicate face and tends to be feminine, but when you look closely at her, you find that this person is not as weak as she looks. Her eyes remind people of an owl, a catcher in the dark.

"You can go wherever you are, which team is different." Kong Lujia felt that the question of Mogas was very boring.

The resolution of the home team was issued quickly, and they didn't have time to investigate carefully. In addition, the people on the home team had always been less familiar with the squadron, so they really didn't know much about the eleventh team. All I know is that this is a new team, and the number is very small, the players are relatively young, so far I haven't heard of any big results. I haven't seen the shadow of the 11th team in the league's merit list.

Mogas was talking to Phoebe and Kong Lujia about the recent gossip of the XX senior of the home team. Suddenly he noticed that Mao, who was walking in the front, stopped and followed Mao’s gaze. Above the gate of the 11th team, there was a people,

This person was not here when they were looking at the gate of the 11th team base. When did they show up? Just now? !

There was no sound from breathing, and the whole person sat there like a statue that appeared suddenly, without the slightest anger, but it made the people who saw it couldn't ignore it.

Who is this person? There is such a character in the 11th team? !

The five were quite puzzled.

Xi Ying unfolded the paper book in his hand, ignored them, and looked at the book in his hand quietly. It was really like a statue, and the five people below made no sound.

Kaka——

The gate of the base opened, breaking the weird silence.

The five of Morgas saw an uncle who was holding a bottle full of alcohol and poked out half of his body from the crack of the half-opened door. He looked at the five, then looked behind them, took a sip of wine, and then lightly Sighed lightly.

"Just your five little guys." Shusag said, pouring another two mouthfuls, and turned to look at Xiying: "Our 11th team is really unpopular."

The five of Mogas felt weird, because this drunken uncle, when he said this sentence that should have regretted the sadness, he smiled brilliantly! ! ~!

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