The sentries looked at each other in confusion after hearing the words of the young man in front of them, not understanding what they meant at all.
"Old friend? It seems that we have never seen anyone like you in Leman Village! Stay away if you know what you are looking for! Don't mess around here!" One of the sentries pointed at a road to the east of the jungle with an ax gun in his hand.
, indicating that the young man had better leave quickly, otherwise the guy in his hand will attack him.
But the other sentry's eyes never left the cold and charming girl behind the boy. Her curvy figure was enough to make any man fall for her.
And those lavender eyes exuded a power that could swallow up a man's soul.
These lavender eyes look like a girl whose destiny has been changed. They reveal the passion in her heart.
The girl glanced coldly at the sentry who was staring at her all over, and then looked at the young man's back: "Master, I don't like the look in this man's eyes! Can I kill him?"
While speaking, the cold and charming girl had already pointed the palm of her right hand towards the sentinel, and a dark red flame slowly formed in her palm.
This flame brought a strong sense of oppression to the entire space, making the two sentinels feel as if their souls were being suppressed by a huge force, and then were evacuated from their bodies, making their whole bodies weak.
The boy's hand immediately grasped the girl's wrist.
The warm body temperature spread into the girl's body, making her feel a hint of warmth in her heart.
At this time, the girl's cold eyes immediately softened as if melted by the sun, and she looked quietly at the hand holding her wrist.
"Wait a minute! Liya!"
The boy turned to look at the girl. The pair of blue eyes under the big hood were like a ray of light in the darkness, able to penetrate people's hearts in an instant.
"Don't attack the people here..." After saying that, the young man let go of his hand and looked at the sentry in front of him with a smile.
But the girl used her other hand to gently stroke the wrist that had just been grabbed by the boy, feeling a warm current in her heart.
The young man slowly put his hand on the top of his hood, and then slowly stretched it back, revealing an extremely handsome, even dreamy face.
The two sentries looked at the young man in front of them and fell into deep thought. This handsome face seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but it was also very unfamiliar.
"I said, I'm an old friend..."
Suddenly, the figure of a boy appeared in the minds of the two sentries almost at the same time.
How is this possible!!!
The hearts of the two sentries were trembling violently, as if they had seen angels returning from hell.
"It's you!!! You are..."
"Shh~~~~~!"
At the same time, the time for the selection examination is gradually approaching.
In the center of the training ground, it was surrounded by crowds of people from Lyman Village. In the middle, a duel field separated by hemp rope was being cleaned quickly and efficiently by two soldiers.
After a while, the training ground seemed to have been washed by heavy rain, giving off a smell of earth, but it was as clean and tidy as a mirror.
In an instructor's lounge next to the training ground, two figures slowly walked out, one was Aleman, and the other was Lowell.
Every year in the competition, the two leaders of the Thieves Group will personally evaluate the participating teenagers. In order to select the potential newcomers who are most suitable for actual combat to become the backbone of the Thieves Group.
Aleman and Lowell sat down less than ten meters away from the ring.
As they glanced at the crowd of contestants in front of them, a sense of pride arose in their hearts.
After so many years, seeing the thieves group growing in power, the two leaders felt indescribable excitement and joy.
Every year, many children come and many brothers leave.
Things are unpredictable on the battlefield, and it is very likely that your soul will be taken away by the enemy in the next second.
Whenever he thinks of his brothers who have been with him through life and death, falling under the enemy's spear, Aleman will feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
But as long as he sees these children, he will feel that the future of the thieves group will be even better.
Any straight road is paved with blood and corpses. This is an unchangeable fact.
A knight in full armor walked to the center of the training ground and glanced at the two captains.
Then Lowell nodded to him.
The knight received the signal and came to the front of the ring and shouted loudly to all the teenagers who came to participate: "Now! The selection test for the Thieves Group has officially begun! The first group of contestants are invited to come to the stage for a competition. During the competition, click until the end.
, the two team leaders will evaluate the strength of the contestants in the form of scoring, so anyone who violates the rules of the competition will be expelled from the field and will not be allowed to participate in this selection exam!!"
After explaining the rules of the game, the knight slowly walked off the field, and then two girls approached the ring.
A wonderful boxing show kicked off.
The two girls were fighting each other with fists and kicks in the ring, which instantly brought the atmosphere of the game to a climax. Outside the ring, many teenagers whistled from time to time, secretly praising the two girls for their hot bodies.
It seems that after this selection test, the two girls will be targeted by a group of boys. As for whose virginity will fall into their hands, it is unknown.
The competition reached its climax with the replacement of groups of players. From the bare hands at the beginning to the sword fight at the end, the atmosphere of this selection competition became more and more intense.
The rules seem to be almost unable to restrain this group of teenagers who are eager to get the opportunity to become official members of the thieves group.
At this moment, those children realized what the cruelty of competition is.
Among the crowd, two strange figures had already blended in.
The handsome young man wearing a black hooded cloak lowered his hood so that only his nose and mouth were exposed.
The girl in black behind him didn't shy away from anything and looked straight at the entire arena.
In the crowd, a group of boys soon turned their attention from the ring to this strange and glamorous girl.
Their fiery gazes traced from the girl's cold yet charming little face down to her plump and plump chest, where a small oval-shaped opening was cut out of the black leather jacket.
The snow-white deep grooves were looming, as if her slightest movement would instantly set off a wave of turbulent momentum.
The waist begins to become noticeably slender below the chest, and the tight and powerful buttocks are enough to make any man feel a strong desire that is difficult to resist.
Then, those teenagers focused their more intense gazes on the tense and mysterious area between the girl's crotch. Just the thought of the girl's naked body could make these teenagers spurt out a basin of blood.
This girl is simply a beauty in the world.
At this time, the handsome young man had quietly come to the clerk's side. The old clerk had completely focused his eyes on the boys and girls fighting on the field, and did not notice anyone coming to his side at all.
The young man took out a piece of white paper with two lines of text from his sleeve, quietly placed it on the clerk's desk, and then disappeared into the crowd in a flash.
The competition is already halfway through, and six winners have been produced so far. These children will undergo the second selection after the primary selection.
So they were ready to leave the ring and go to the corner to make repairs. However, when they just walked through the crowd towards the open space in front, they vaguely felt a suffocating energy.
Aleman and Lowell, who were sitting across the ring, commented on the players fighting on the ring from time to time, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads.
It seems that the overall strength of the contestants this year is not as good as in previous years.
Otherwise, the two group leaders would not show such embarrassed expressions.
"Old man! Do you think Puton will bring us any mysterious surprises this year?" Lowell fixed his gaze on the young man in the crowd who was looking coldly at the ring.
Aleman then looked around. Although he admired Puton's talent, he valued quality more than talent. That young man's whole heart was filled with hatred and evil, which made Aleman feel sad.
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Then Aleman shook his head: "That child is indeed extremely talented, but his mind is not right. Even if he passes the test, he will definitely cause harm to the party when he goes out."
Lowell nodded slightly after listening to Aleman's words: "It seems that today will be the same as in previous years. Alas! After all, few children can have a pure soul like Chicken Little!"
As soon as the words came out, Lowell glanced at Aleman's face with his peripheral vision.
At this time, Aleman's eyes showed a little sadness, and the wrinkles in his eye sockets were deeply sunken, as if he had touched the wound in his heart.
As the bell rang to end the game, the winner of this round of selection exams was already decided.
Next, there will be a player that everyone is waiting for to appear, he is Puton.
Although Puton is not liked by everyone on weekdays, his artistic fighting style is indeed talked about by people.
Many children even learn to imitate his movements and routines in private.
I have to say that Puton, this young man, is quite outstanding in this aspect.
"Boss! It's finally your turn to appear!"
"Boss! I don't know which poor guy will confront you in a while! Don't show mercy then! Break his hand first!"
Every word of the five teenagers standing next to Puton was full of admiration for Puton. In their hearts, no one of their own age in Lyman Village could be Puton's opponent.
This is the only reason why they follow Puton's lead.
Most people like to live under strong power.
"Old Seck! Give me the list!" The knight who was about to go on stage to announce the list urged the old and dim-eyed clerk.
"Oh! Here!" The clerk stroked his glasses, which were as thick as the bottom of a glass bottle, and hurriedly handed a piece of white paper on the table to the knight.
The knight took the paper and strode to the center of the ring without looking at it.
"Now! I announce the list of the last group of contestants. After the first round of competition, the second round of rematch will begin. Here are the last group of contestants, Puton! And..."
Suddenly! The knight's voice stopped abruptly. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar name behind Puton, and suddenly felt a biting and icy cold blast exploding in his brain.
He stared blankly at the name of the other contestant on the white paper, and then looked at the old and dim-eyed clerk. His eyes seemed to tell him whether you wrote the name wrong.
But although this clerk wears glasses, he has never made any mistakes after working as a clerk for so many years.
The knight swallowed, and then looked at Aleman and Lowell with a blank expression.
He had experienced the search that caused a sensation in Lyman Village, and he knew what this name meant.
"Who is our boss's opponent?! Read it out quickly!" A young man next to Puton impatiently urged the knight.
The knight looked at the white paper in front of him. Those words seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, making him unable to open his mouth.
"The next group of contestants are..." The knight repeated Puton's name again, but he, who was always known for his eloquence, actually started to stutter.
"It's Puton and...Ray...Leos!!!"
(ps: Tang Ji is here to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Family reunion! In this festival celebrated by the whole country, Tang Ji will devote himself to coding, hoping to bring you better content in the future!)
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