The woman who had been standing next to the blacksmith quickly handed over the notebook and pen. The blacksmith took the pen, sketched on it a few times, and then closed the notebook. The woman took it respectfully, and then stood upright behind the blacksmith. The blacksmith glanced at the side behind him.
Row 4, "You also have five minutes to prepare."
Generally speaking, in the face of such a test, as the examiner, he would remind some things that should be paid attention to, but the blacksmith did not mention a word. After finishing speaking, he said a few words to the woman. The woman understood and shook her head in the distance.
With a wave of his hand, two big men rushed out of the jungle and lifted Wan Jun down from the rope bridge.
"Mr. Blacksmith, isn't this a bit too much? There are only four people in a group of thirty-one. This is very different from the previous session." The woman couldn't help but ask.
The blacksmith shook his head, "The elites this time are mainly in the second group, and there should be more than ten people who pass the second group! If added together, the people who pass this round of assessment will be better than the last one. Moreover,
The contestants participating this time are much better than the last one."
"Oh, that's it. That's really exciting to see the performance of the second group." The woman smiled, very modestly, "Mr. Blacksmith, what is the record time for crossing this rope bridge?"
The blacksmith didn't think twice and said directly, "Twenty-eight seconds."
"Did you pass without encountering any obstacles?" the woman asked curiously.
The blacksmith shook his head, "No, he passed thirty-seven people, chased from the end to the front, ignored everyone's obstruction, and took twenty-eight seconds to reach the other side of the bridge."
"Who set this record?" The woman opened her eyes in shock, "This is incredible."
The blacksmith said, "Lei Lei, Ling Jie's father." He glanced into the crowd and said, "Look, the young man standing on the far left in the last row is Lei Lei's son Ling Jie. He was more than ten years old.
In the year, he also came to take this assessment."
"It's amazing. It only took 28 seconds to catch up from the back to the front... Then Thunder must have passed the test and become a member of the thirteenth round." The woman continued to ask.
The blacksmith shook his head, "A lot of accidents happened during this period, but he did enter the thirteenth round, and then left again for some reasons. Thunder is my best friend, and people outside say that I am the first to enter the tenth round.
People in the third game. Actually, this is not entirely correct. To be precise, I am the second one."
The woman stood on her toes and tried to get closer to the blacksmith to better hear what he said, "Sir, are you saying that the first person to enter the thirteenth round is Thunder?"
"Yes, it's just that he only entered the game for a few days and then left. Many people didn't even know that he had been in the thirteenth game. We are very good friends, and we are still good friends to this day. People will be together in this life
I meet many people, but I have few true confidants." The blacksmith said calmly.
The woman wanted to ask why Lei Lei left the Thirteenth Bureau. The Thirteenth Bureau was the highest symbol of the country. Many people dreamed of entering it, but why did he leave? But the woman could also tell from the blacksmith's face that the blacksmith
She seemed reluctant to mention the content inside, so she just wanted to ask something else, "I didn't expect that Lei Lei's son is here this time. He will definitely create very good results, just like his father."
The blacksmith nodded slightly and said, "I hope so. The time is coming. We'll know just by looking at it."
Just as the blacksmith was about to speak, suddenly a strong wind blew between the sky and the earth. The wind was so strong that the big trees swayed crazily. The branches on some small trees were directly broken by the wind and fell to the ground. In such a strong wind, usually
It is difficult for people to move forward at all. Such weather is obviously not suitable for continuing the assessment.
The blacksmith looked up at the sky. The sun was about to set, and judging from the wind, it seemed that there was no tendency to stop immediately. He smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Let's stop here today. We will gather here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
The assessment of the second group will start at eight o'clock tomorrow. Now, everyone can disperse and go back."
After the blacksmith finished speaking, he stepped away directly. The howling wind seemed to have no impact on him. His steps were neither slow nor fast, but very steady and not affected by the wind at all. Between masters and masters
, in fact, there is still a big gap.
The woman walked to the center of the crowd. She walked smoothly and was obviously not affected by the strong wind. "Everyone will stay in the base not far away from the opposite side at night. Don't get separated. Someone will gather there early tomorrow morning. The weather is not good today."
Okay, the original plan has just been broken. Let’s adjust our mentality tonight and try to achieve good results tomorrow.”
After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Ling Jie thoughtfully, then turned around and left. As soon as the woman left, a big car drove up from the forest and picked everyone up. People quickly got on the car, but only
Ling Jie was still standing there, staring blankly at the rope bridge in front of him.
"Hey, Ling Jie, what's wrong with you? Come on, everyone is in the car. I'm waiting for you. I'm so sorry." Bingtong took Ling Jie's hand and slowly moved to the car, "You don't have to look anymore.
La, I'll be here tomorrow, don't be nervous."
Ling Jie turned around and said with a smile, "You plan to cover me tomorrow, right?"
"Yeah, if I don't protect you, who else will?" Bingtong glanced at him, looking like a fool.
Ling Jie whispered, "Okay then, take off your ### and cover me."
"Ah...you pervert..." Bingtong immediately let go of his hand and jumped into the car alone, not to mention Ling Jie.
Ling Jie smiled and said nothing. When he was about to get in the car, he suddenly saw Zhuge Qing next to him who seemed to be getting in too. He took a step back and said politely and gentlemanly, "Beauty, please get in the car."
Zhuge Qing looked at him the same way, neither getting in the car nor retreating, he just looked at him.
Ling Jie smiled and said, "Hey, Zhuge Qing, you don't want to cover me too, do you?"
"Humph." She hummed and walked up to the car door without looking back.
Ling Jie shrugged his shoulders and walked into the car. The car was very big. It was a bus. There was an aisle in the middle and two rows of seats on both sides. There were more than fifty seats in total. Thirty-two people sat in, and it still seemed...
It was very empty. Ling Jie was walking in the middle aisle. Bingtong could deliberately move to a position near the window, "Small, I respect you and give you a seat."
Ling Jie walked up to Bingtong and said, "Beauty, can I sit here?"
"It's not rare." Bingtong Turtle said, looking very disdainful, but feeling very happy in his heart.
"Oh, that's it, forget it." Xingyi looked aggrieved and walked a little further. Zhuge Qing happened to be sitting by the window. There was no one sitting near the aisle, so Ling Jie sat down.
Bingtong's hair is creepy! Dead Lingjie, stinky Lingjie, you can't coax me...