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As he walked, he kept reminding the candidates with an expressionless face:
"Before the exam starts, I still need to confirm it first."
"The hunter test is not a house game, and the assessment content is very difficult."
"Anything short of a little luck and courage can lead to injury or even death."
So. "If you still want to participate, please come with me."
"If you don't want to participate, the elevator is right behind you and you can exit by yourself."
quit? What a joke.
It’s not easy to get here, who hasn’t gone through a lot of hardships?
The wind and waves of "Poseidon" Q&A about the weird questions in the town and the troubles made by the vicious fox family
Although the levels experienced by each candidate are different, thinking about it still makes people feel numb.
But if I tell Rang to go back now, wouldn't all the previous grievances be in vain?
"Tap tap. tap."
The sound of dense footsteps gradually started to sound, and everyone followed, and no one left.
Saci seemed to have expected it, and said secretly: "Are there 405 people in total?"
Get rid of some unlucky guy whose arm was cut off by Hisoka.
"I hope there will be some good seeds this time."
Saji threw off his arms and walked forward like a robot with stiff limbs. He was at the front of the team and disappeared deep into the tunnel in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Xiaojie moved his legs and feet, carried the fishing rod, looked at Sean excitedly and said, "Uncle, let's go too."
Beside him, Kurapika and Leorio were eager to try, also looking at him.
I don't know when, but Sean has become the backbone of this four-person team.
Destiny is somewhat strange
But... walking? Wouldn't it be stupid to not ride a horse?
Sean stretched out his hands and called out the Yata bird, then jumped onto its back.
"唳~" The Yata bird spread its broad wings, bringing up gusts of strong wind, and flew after Sats, casting large swaths of shadows along the way, which made all the candidates envious!
"Yatatori! You can still play like this?!" Bokuer was closer to Sean, so he was hit by a strong wind and fell to the ground!
Everyone was dumbfounded when they watched Xiao Xiao take off with their eyes wide open. "I told you earlier, uncle is very powerful~" Xiaojie carried the fishing rod, stepped over Baokuer's body, and shouted at Xiao Jie. En shouted: "Uncle, wait for me~ I haven't gotten in the car yet~"
"Huh~" The Yata bird passed through like a sharp arrow, and disappeared with a flick of its tail.
"This idiot!"
"Did you really treat the teacher in this case as a free ride?"
Leorio punched Xiaojie on the head: "Please wake up, everyone is a competitor now!"
"You can only rely on yourself!"
"Ah?" Xiaojie covered his head, gave Leorio a resentful look and said, "But why can the uncle's brother take the ride?"
Which brother? Suddenly thinking of the white-haired Leorio, Kurapika looked at each other and followed the direction of Gon's finger.
"Whoosh~" Killua put his hands in his pockets and paddled the skateboard quickly through the middle of the three of them, running after Sean. When he was close, he stepped on it with one foot, hugged the skateboard, and then used the family's "hidden step" to jump up. To Yata Bird: "Brother, take me for a ride."
however--
"No~"
Sean doesn't even look at Killua
The Yata bird swiped its tail, and with a "pop~" sound, it swatted him directly into the ground like a fly!
Gon, Kurapika, Leorio: "."
In an instant, I became so confused that no one even mentioned taking a taxi.
"Oh ho ho ho~ You are so heartless~" Also noticing this scene, Hisoka smiled and glanced at Yi Mi.
"crunch~"
There was a crisp sound, and Jita Laku, who was running forward with the crowd, suddenly stopped and pulled out a rotten tooth that had been bitten to pieces~
"What's wrong?" Hisoka stopped.
Ilmi looked at Sean riding the Yata bird and slapped Killua into the ground. He couldn't control his murderous intention and stretched out his hands to find a few thought nails!
He is mine and you dare to hit him. Who told you to do this?
"Hisoka, you know? I really want to kill someone right now. Really."
"Oh ho ho ho~ If the person you want to kill is Sean. What you said to me just now. Now I will give it back to you. Don't go looking for your own death!"
Hisoka showed his murderous intent without hesitation: "Also, I'm warning you, that is my prey, mine!"
"Hula~" There seemed to be a cold wind blowing around, making the cold people shiver.
"What are these two lunatics doing!" Passing candidates were afraid to avoid him and hid far away.
Not long after, only Ilmi and Hisoka were left in a stalemate.
After a while, the paralyzed-looking brother finally seemed to calm down, took a deep breath and said, "I know."
He dodged and chased the large army in front.
Hisoka's eyes followed him and he suddenly stretched out his arms to hug himself. "Ah~ Why don't Sbarasi just kill them both?"
"I really can't stand it anymore~"
Driven by the desire to kill, the magician was wandering crazily between sanity and loss of control, twisting his body in a strange posture, and chased after him.
"Well, it's really a headache~" Keeping his mind on the rear, Satsuki glanced at Killua, Ilmi, and Hisoka from the corner of his eye, and finally settled on the blink of an eye hanging above his head. on Sean
The young man was riding the Yata Bird, and he looked so leisurely that even he, not to mention the group of red-eyed candidates, was envious!
The examiner, dressed as a gentleman, wiped his sexy mustache and glanced above the aisle.
A weak electronic arc flashed. The miniature camera hidden above the corridor captured the picture and uploaded it to the president's office in time.
Nitro took the tea made by the bean-faced man, took a sip, and laughed, because he felt better after being corrupted by a certain bad old man.
"Hohoho, it's so exciting from the beginning. It's not worth my wait."
"President, do you think we should send someone to move him out?" Doumian glanced cautiously at Maha, who was sleeping soundly on Nitro's sofa. His snoring was as loud as thunder, making everyone's heads turn. "It's too big," Fu Er whispered to Netero.
Unexpectedly, Maha suddenly turned over
The bean-faced man was startled!
"Hey~ What are you afraid of? Do you have the guts to say it but don't have the guts to do it?" The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Nitro: "Boy, you are talking bad about the guests in front of the guests. No wonder your Hunter Association has been unable to recruit people for three years. A decent talent.”
The bean-faced man broke into a cold sweat and fell down instantly.
"Humph~ Are you a guest?" Nitro patted the bean-faced man on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous. He curled his lips and said, "Coming uninvited is just a bad guest at best."
"Wipe that old eye of yours clean and take a look. Your grandson is being bullied."
Maha didn’t even blink when he farted NM, stretched his feet on the head of the sofa, and sneered: “If you want to bully my grandson with these crooked melons and cracked dates, you can go back to your mother’s womb and practice for a hundred years. "
Old guy. "Isn't that kid Killua your grandson?"
There was a sneer at the corner of Nitro's mouth: "Both are fighting against each other. It seems that your enemy Hakkas are no better than our Hunter Association."
"What Killua? I don't know him." Maha yawned: "I am just a grandson, Sean."
"Well, it's just him."
There was a black line on Nitro's forehead, and his nose was almost crooked with anger. He had finally seen what it means to be a scoundrel~
He doesn’t even recognize his own grandson. All he can say is that he is beating up the enemy Hakka. He is so cold-blooded.
"That's right." Nitro slapped his forehead: "Look, I'm so confused. Killua is obviously my grandson, but I even forgot about it."
"When you get back, change this kid's last name quickly and call him Killua Isaac."
Nonsense Maha gave Nitro a sidelong glance: "Bring me the evidence!"
"Appearance is the proof." Nitro said confidently: "He has white hair, and I also have white hair."
"You are an old bastard."
"You're still bald"
"What, you want to practice?"
"Practice, practice, come on, don't you just want to see me fight with this guy Sean?"
"You really think I'm an idiot, don't you?"
The two old men rolled up their sleeves facing each other.
Seeing this, the bean-faced man got the courage out of nowhere and shouted: "Stop making trouble!"
"Squeak~" Someone immediately pressed the "mute" button in the office and fell into an eerie silence.
Nitro and Mahax both stopped talking and looked at the bean-faced man. The bean-faced man's legs went weak and he immediately got off his seat: "Smi Marseille~"
Seeing this, Nitro and Maha looked at each other and laughed.
The two old children, who were several hundred years old in total, were now satisfied with their appetite, and each held a cup of tea and drank it.
"Hey, Killua is a good guy, but compared to Sean, he's still far behind." Nitro glanced at the screen. The white-haired brother pulled his head out of the ground, looking a little confused.
"Humph! Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings." Maha put the tea cup on the coffee table and locked his eyes on Xiao En. He looked at the young man riding the Yata Bird, high-spirited and moving vertically and horizontally, and said quietly: "You have to work hard, stinky Boy."
"I'm waiting for you to take action, then"
"Beat by my grandson!"
? ? ? ! Excuse me?
A mouthful of tea stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it down. Nitro glared at Maha in disbelief: "Be careful when you talk nonsense, old man!"
"You want me to lose? You agree. The world won't agree!"
Thanks to Tel Yemao for the big reward.