MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 2 Sea election

Ten minutes later, the door of the assessment room was opened again.

The teenager who came out, like a kitten with a small soft hair on his neck, pulled his head and looked at him with a blank face, writing about who I am, where I am, what I just did.

In the half-covering assessment room, the three examiners are arguing with the program pd (director).

"I won't press the gun, half off target. Hand shake, first aid knowledge is zero. We don't need to waste time on this kind of player." After receiving the report, the program pd quickly stated.

The examiner gently retorted: "It's not a hand shake, it's the whole person shaking into a sieve. The gun can be practiced again. There are also many uncommon highlights on this player."

"For example? Courage is good?"

The examiner suggested: "Let's watch the replay first."

Wu Yi does not know, in the practice room, the holographic virtual screen is playing the video during the evaluation.

The boy with amber pupils was pale and licked his lips. Each shot, the long eyelashes swayed and cast a shadow.

All this does not detract from his beauty.

Growing up like this, no matter what he is doing, even if it is a salted fish stall, it is also a fascinating landscape.

"how is it?"

Pd and Yan Yue color opening: "Perfect. After half an hour, send the player directly to the sea election."

In the corridor, the sorcerer, who was still awkward, quickly received warm congratulations from the staff.

Become a glorious reality show player of White Moonlight Entertainment.

"What white moonlight -"

The voice of the sorcerer has just fallen, and it has been quickly packed into the car.

The car body slowly floats under the action of magnetic force, and turns into a super-fast light and shadow in the void.

The air outside the window is gray and gloomy, and the gap between the numerous high-rise buildings reveals the corner of the silver-gray city. The grotesque vehicles are suspended.

The sorcerer's horror rounded his eyes.

Everything in front of him is beyond his cognition.

Until he got off the bus, he still had a stunned expression.

This is a wide venue with a lot of people flowing. The surrounding metal lacquered wall is covered with sponsorship advertisements, and the military green material box is continuously swallowed from the connection port.

The most striking thing is an airplane parked in the middle, and the huge wing engine keeps roaring.

The runway extends to a distance.

In the distance is an endless grassland.

"Let's let one let, let's let it go, don't block it here - go to the side of the preparation exercise, and set off immediately." It seems that everyone is busy.

The sorcerer forced to open: "Excuse me -"

Immediately, a staff member came to pick up the car: "Is the 300012 player, and the initial equipment on the left."

"What? No? You are really a player--" The staff suddenly turned bright and enthusiastic: "It doesn't matter, we provide you with 100% sincere assistance! Please let me personally do it for you..."

The witches were shocked, squatting backwards, refusing aid, and pulling out a manual to put on protective clothing.

Subsequently, all the players including the witch were caught in the plane.

Inside the cabin, the sorcerer is surrounded by tall and muscular muscles.

The witches thought that it is rare to see this type of trainee.

But everyone is very embarrassed, sitting together and not talking.

Tens of people were crowded in the narrow cabin, and the "third cabin" was written on the fluorescent sign on the head.

The player sitting on the left side of the sorcerer is silently praying, and the one on the right holds the material box and faces serious.

The big blonde brother opposite the sorcerer saw his head and kept looking around, slightly sideways, and there was a moment when he was on the gaze.

The sorcerer smiled and said hello, revealing little white teeth that seemed to have no attacking power.

"Hello, I am a witch! Three months of practice, before the place is the main dance position! Good at urban-hiphop and poping!"

The blond man was first glimpsed, and then his enthusiasm led: "I am Sola! The second year of competition, close combat position! Good at double daggers and a2 series □ □!"

The witch was waiting for the inquiry, and a shrill broadcast sounded: "The destination has arrived. Please enter the player."

A sorcerer, isn't it still in the air?

The window bezel was opened at the same time, and almost all the players quickly blinked and looked down.

Below the vertical is the junction of the grassland and the hills. A river runs from the ridge, and the weather is dark. The whole landform is dark and dull.

Most importantly, there is no apron.

The next second, the door opposite the sorcerer slowly opened.

Wu Yi: Ah, ah, the plane is broken, ah ah! !

Beside him, Sola nodded to him. When he stepped out, he smiled and said: "You look so good! Good luck! Let's see you in the rematch!"

The first one jumped out.

After being with Sola, the entire cabin player slammed into the door like a dumpling. In the blink of an eye, only the sorcerer was shivering.

In the cabin, the radio rested for two minutes and continued to broadcast.

"The 51st match of the sea election, the negative game of the 300012 player was warned."

"The 51st match of the sea, the 300012 player hangs up warning."

Hunting outside the cabin, the wind will fly to the end of the venue.

The sorcerer quickly grasped the seat belt, and finally couldn’t help but swear a foul mouth and screamed: "Mom, help, ah..."

In the monitoring room of the program group, the first staff found was very surprised and pointed to the figure that was shrunk into a group: "For so many seasons, I also saw the seat belt for the first time."

The backstage was filled with happy air.

"In this case, just pop it up."

In the next moment, the seat of the witch was shocked by the force, and the seat belt was naturally released.

The little trainer with his eyes rounded out a beautiful arc in the air, and then swayed and swayed.

"What is that?!", the player was shocked and blinked.

“The flexibility is very good, the difficulty of falling is very large – is this one of the criteria for promotion?!!”

Witch: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The hills below are gradually clear in the field of vision. The bird was shocked and thrived in midair.

Just at the last moment when the sorcerer smashed into a piece of raw bread, the parachute body on both sides of the protective suit suddenly opened. The sorcerer was slammed by a parachute and swayed to the mountain.

The moment the waist hit the ground, there was a dizziness in my mind.

who am I.

What am I doing.

When is it my turn to perform?

Why did I dangling in the sky just now?

Wu Yuran looked around, protective clothing on the right arm watch, the prompt sound suddenly sounded.

"Global announcement, please note that the global announcement."

"The 51st match of the sea, 207 players formally gathered!"

"Want to become a regular player in the escaping program of the 10,000 people? Do you want to end your lonely practice career? Do you want to debut in the clan area? Do you want to represent the azure competition?"

"Crowson's annual live-action escape draft, your dream stage!"

"Three major tutors, resource agglomeration! Desperate survival, **** escape! High difficulty decryption, passionate hedge! Fighting Sheng Sheng-"

"Who can finally debut? Who can stay in c?? Who is the best captain in your mind? Who is your favorite assault, support and perfect command?"

"The 51st match of the sea, the start of the knockout, fight for the debut! Run away the trainees! Your future, pick one!"

The sorcerer stayed for nearly two minutes, and was not even noticed by the parachute parachute.

Then he is a spirit -

wrong.

It is not right.

This is not the idol draft I am going to go at all! ! !

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the mountain is cool.

The sorcerer couldn't help but wrap himself in a tarpaulin, and trembled and tried to dial the watch that had just issued the notice.

On the side of the dial, there is a small dot shaped like a microphone, which looks like a two-way communication device. It is now the last straw of the witch.

The moment the reminder was turned on, the witch was almost ecstatic.

"Respected player, hello. Please press 1 for the enquiry, press 2 for the reporter. Please press 3 for emergency help. Hang up please..."

Wu Yi: "333333 I want to help urgently!"

“The player scans open and the scan ends. There are no special conditions at the moment. Cheers for your health.”

Wu Yi: "..."

His flash of light flashed: "22222! I want to report the player!"

"Please enter the number of the person to be reported, name."

Wu Han did not hesitate to enter his number plate: "300012, Wu Yan! He is he is him!"

- Report it! Send him home!

The mechanical sound paused for three seconds, and the slow response replied: "The report was established. The player No. 300012 repeatedly hangs up and the system will take enforcement measures against it. Thank you for your report."

Wu Yi: "What measures..."

In the next second, I heard a bang, and the streamer was wiped from the side of the body, and the aircraft’s alarm sounded in midair.

The face of the sorcerer's face is abrupt, and the perception first controls the body in a step, and the muscles are slightly pulled - once again, they escaped a punishment attack.

The alarm sound behind him is still ringing: "The player No. 300012 hangs up and warns. The player 300012 hangs up and warns."

Wu Yi simply regrets: "Remove the report! Cancel the report! I obviously sat for a while - there is no hang up!"

"The negative game of 300012 is warned. If you do not enter the battle within half an hour, you will perform a b-level penalty."

The sorcerer tried to argue: "I really can't fight! I am a good citizen! Why are you forcing me to come here-"

However, the inorganic sound of the alarm is only repeated: "If you do not enter the battle within half an hour, you will perform a b-level penalty. Please act now. Repeat again, within half an hour..."

The words are again a streamer.

The sorcerer stunned the aircraft with a glance: "It's just unreasonable - don't fight, can't I run?"

at the same time.

Crowson escaped the reality show backstage.

The surveillance video of Haixuan will not be edited, and only a very small number of staff can see the internal monitoring broadcast.

The show pd is introducing the contest to investors in this season:

"Dearly distinguished sponsors, please believe that our current program will be the most promising one."

“They are the top trainees from various entertainment companies. They have the professionalism of not losing to professional escapers, the strongest build and the most skilled survival skills.”

In the screen, there is a fierce gun battle in the frame monitoring of the flashing, there is a white-knife and a cooperative hunting.

In the background, a group of editors are adjusting the position of the broadcast lens, and show the quality of the players in all directions.

"Stop!" Someone quickly said: "The e23 position does not turn. What is going on? Isn't this sea election an elite? How can players still wander around?"