v16 Chapter 702： Then fight

Tucson's words made Zhang Chaoran very excited, and Zifeng heard the off-string voice.

"Are there other options besides the gang?"

"Yes!" Tucson watched carefully. Although these little brothers had not been in contact for a long time, they died together. They are regarded as brothers and sisters. Of course, they should explain clearly.

"The choice of the gang is based on merit. After the choice, it is not difficult to stand out from the strength of the three of you. But."

"But what?" the fat man asked eagerly.

"But after the company is selected, it is not easy to go through customs. Those who participate in the selection are talented young people selected by the company's controller, including members of the parent company plan."

"Project Spark?"

"Yes, Tianfang will look for outstanding children from all over the country every year and bring them to the head office to concentrate on resource training. After being eliminated at all levels, the people who will eventually stay and grow will become the backbone of the company. Get dedicated training.

"You are Zifeng? It's been a long time! I will answer your question."

The sudden sound quieted the car.

"In fact, the answer is very simple, only two words." The driver continued.

"I understand!"

In the middle of this sentence, Zifeng seemed to have thought of this.

"Oh, let's talk about it." The driver said with a smile, not angry at his interruption.

"Safety!"

"Haha, Brother Xiaotian said yes, the total amount of movement on the ground is less than the surface of the sky, so the three gangs of vehicles are all ground vehicles. However, there are differences between the heavens and the mainland. The technology of the heavens is farther than that of Meng Yeou. Know how much to lead. Their maglev vehicles are faster and more agile, but they are better at avoiding danger than ground vehicles."

Zifeng stretched out his hand.

The driver did not return, but he seemed to "see" his movements. "No, don't be so polite, I actually have something to ask you."

"Oh?"

Zifeng was a little surprised. He is just a newcomer to the Goshawks. He doesn't even know some people. What do you want to ask yourself?

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Bao Xingyu."

The driver's words put Tucson and Zhongshan together.

"You are Bao Xingyu! That shotgun bag Xingyu!" Tucson said loudly, and then rushed forward quickly, turning around to look at the past.

The fat man's complexion began to turn pale again. This guy is really not very brave. He just patted his chest boldly, and now he wanted to retract. "I don't know if the Black Tigers and Wolves have such a choice?" Zifeng was curious.

"Everything, the result is no different from my goshawk." Bao Xingyu's voice was a little low.

"My Menger Island is too far away!"

Tucson couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not without benefits!" Zifeng smiled, as if he hadn't lost confidence from start to finish.

"Oh, what's the advantage? Xiaotian said." Bao Xingyu standing in front of him looked very smart.

"We are partial, we lack resources, and we fail for the second time. This makes others despise us and also gives us a chance to hide in the dark. I think no one will regard us as the main opponent in the company choice. Maybe we can make a fuss. ."

"It makes sense!"

Zifeng's words moved Bao Xingyu.

As night falls, ZTE is here.

The van sent Zifeng back to the villa three times. Bao Xingyu exchanged contact information with the three.

If four people want to participate in the company's selection in the next three years, they must learn from each other in the future, become familiar with fighting methods, and increase tacit understanding.

On the way to Tucson and Zhongshan back to the War Hall, Bao Xingyu's slightly exhilarating expression gradually became serious. Seeing that he was going to the Goshawk headquarters, he suddenly said: "Two brothers, you said I invited Xiaotian to participate. The choice will not be too selfish. After all, they may not fully understand the cruelty of this trial. This cruelty is not Expressed completely in words.

This person's name is Huang Asai. Cui Wuwei, who rose from the line of fire of many war wolves, was the helper. Of course, he is just a beggar. It was Choi who didn't order.

However, the reality of this person’s performance these days is that Cui’s lack of performance is greatly disappointed. Strength is only the key. The key is the heart. The situation is flustered, there is no silence, no thoughts, no thoughts, I will know "this is not good", "oh Do not".

Choi didn't see him now.

What Cui didn't know was that this Huang Acai also annoyed him.

"Crazy, Lao Tzu has thought about it. Goshawk will surrender when it hits it. Even if he can't become a lord, at least he doesn't have to worry. Now your last name is activated by Cui, forcing Lao Tzu to become this Rush's helper. .I want to die!"

"When you pat your **** and leave, what should I do? Goshawk will be able to leave a wolf to help this former helper?"

"Oh, anyway, I just don't work hard. Everything makes your name Cui's idea. If you lose it, you can shirk it."

Cui lacks, but I don't know what the other person thinks. After he swore, he saw this guy nodded, looking humble and unable to help, and waved him out.

"Go out and call the cousin in every hall to see me."

Huang Acai bowed and pushed the door. After a few turns, he snorted and spit out thick saliva.

"The master likes it, when you are like a little singer, you drink and drink, and help out, it's a joke." Two people fighting on the battlefield, surrounded by purple goshawks, shouting one by one, they are the same as festivals hapiness.

It sounds very crisp, the two characters are separated, but Bao Xingyu and Zi Feng are both present.

It is said that this is a discussion, but this situation is very intense, exciting and worrying.

Of course, the fear is limited to a few people close to Zifeng. Most of the Goshawk disciples are very happy to see such a wonderful battle.

Bao Xingyu retires in three steps. In his eyes, he shoots in the light. He hit the ground with his right foot and slammed the ground to the limit. A red electric light rushed towards the purple wind that was still behind.

The heads of the two red guns vibrated and screamed, and the surrounding thunderous cheers could not be covered.

Zifeng, who has been retreating, has no wind and automatic clothes. The cloak was rolled up, his black hair flew down, and his feet pressed lightly on the ground. It is slowly rising from the ground, like standing on an invisible seat rising from the ground.