
Bei Mingye was indeed dissatisfied, but the object of dissatisfaction was not the person at the top, but the little lady who started chatting with her brother after standing for a while and having a happy life.
The appearance of Ming Ke made those brothers eyebrows suddenly brighten. They spent most of their time training on the island. Although there were a few women on the island, they were basically strong fighters, and they looked like girls in front of them. So sweet and adorable?
A young man ran into the drinking fountain at the side and poured a glass of water for Ming Ke. He could not help but ask: "You and your husband? Coming for training?"
Ming Ke shook his head, took some water and drank half of it in one*****, glanced at Bei Mingye, he was watching the battle on stage carefully, he said, and he heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "No, I ... This is Mr.'s assistant."
Since there was no way to explain the relationship between him and Bei Mingye, he could only laugh at someone at will.
Bei Ming brought the assistant to the island, which was a novelty for everyone. I thought she was the Boss' woman, but she didn't look like that. He didn't mean to go to please the Boss at all. It really just stood there. On the side, watch the stage like them.
A woman who is not her husband makes it easier to talk to her.
Everyone, with one word and one word from me, told her about the two young people on stage. It turned out that the battle meeting was once a month they. It started almost the whole day. It started in the morning .Now, the pair on stage The team that was still playing was already the 20th team.
The battle today is all of the newly recruited brothers who have only been recruited in the past few months. Only those who won had the chance to stay on this island to receive more rigorous training, and those who lost would leave tomorrow.
This was the place where the Imperial Group selected and trained security personnel. Even if they won the fight today, it did not mean that they could finally stay. After receiving another month of training, they would continue the second round of fighting.
Those who survive will eventually have to go through at least three rounds of fighting competition, and last one round of fighting competition to determine their final position.
“In other words, can anyone who survives after three rounds of battle be able to work in the Imperial Group?” Ming Ke looked at the two people who had just left, one full of excitement and excitement, the other defeated, saddened, and left helplessly.The place immediately felt that this method of selection was truly cruel.
One game determines the outcome, and if you lose, there are no chances at all.
Seeing the boy named Hu Tu nod next to him, he saw the new pair of two men who went to fight. He could not help but lick his lips. He slightly disagreed: "If you're a master, but if you're too lucky to meet another one, what about a formidable master?"
"Then I can only blame myself for being really unlucky. I can't blame anyone else. "Hu Tu looked at his small mouth. The act of sucking lips is very funny. She had been here for three months and had not seen Jiao for a long time Beautiful girl, especially, she still looked very good.
The more I see her, the more she feels beautiful. Inevitably I looked deeper, but suddenly a cold gaze floated from a place I did not know. This kind of coldness made his back extremely cold.
He was startled and suddenly raised his head, but after seeing the crowd for so long, he did not see anyone looking at him with hatred. He didn't know if he felt anything wrong. He scratched his head and his gaze fell back to Ming Ke. The face. "Those who are capable may not be able to stay, but those who are left are the masters of the masters." He said, seeing that he still had some doubts in his eyes, he explained: "Total three rounds of competition, even if at first, I was lucky and met a weak opponent, he explained: "Total three rounds of competition, but I stayed there, but I won't be lucky until later.
Get down and stay with luck. He glanced at the stage, then pointed to Mu Yi, who was standing next to Bei Mingye, holding a booklet and making a note, and said gently: "Captain Mu would evaluate all the people who went up to the fight and observe them. Record it. After the show, and the next time you arrange a fight against the candidate, you will be stronger
He broke away and played against some players he felt were weaker. "
“What if he makes a mistake in his assessment?” Although this method is good, it does not guarantee 100% correct. There will always be mistakes and omissions, right?
Mingke did not continue speaking, and drank two more sips of water before continuing to look at the person fighting above.
Hu Tu seemed to be talking a lot, suddenly lowered his head and approached him, when he was about to say something, his back turned cold again for no reason.
It's cold!
He looked up, and still did not find anyone staring at him, but vaguely felt that a chill was coming from the middle of the square, it seemed .. from Master and Captain Mu.
He scratched his head again, somewhat confused, a strange feeling.
But after a while, I did not feel cold anymore. I turned my head and looked at Ming Ke who was still concentrating on watching the match. When I saw her beautiful face, the desire to speak suddenly appeared again: isn't this the first time going to the island?"
Ming Ke nodded, but in reality, he was not as attentive as he had shown, and his eyes would still see the place where Bei Mingye was from time to time.
She was wearing casual clothes, which was in stark contrast to the camouflage uniform that everyone was wearing. He was clearly dressed so casually, but the strong breath of the entire suit was shocked by a large group of people.
Standing there like a tree that holds up the sky. If the person he wants to face is not you, you can stand behind him. He can truly be the safest patron saint of your life.
It was a pity that he was not his patron saint, and he was not the one he wanted to keep.The relationship between two people was always just a body entanglement.
“By the way, have you ever seen your husband take pictures?” Seeing that he continued to stare at his Boss in a daze, Hutu leaned in and asked in a low voice.
Ming Ke was startled, hurriedly recovered, and shook his head: "No ... Yeah." yeah."
Do the shots in bed count? Also, does jumping from the second floor count? If it didn't count, he really hadn't seen it show his ability.
He knew her so little, she was frightened on the bed like a wild wolf, and after putting on her clothes, she looked like a friendly person, after all, it was a kind of ferocious beast in clothes.
"I've seen it." Hu Tu mysteriously leaned towards her again: "I've never seen her fight because no one dared to fight with her husband, but I've seen her train with her brothers ......"
When I think about it, even my saliva will come out. If I don't see it with my own eyes, who would want to believe that a man with such a handsome appearance would really be a master in hand. ?
"Master and everyone from the bottom of the cliff ..." Before speaking, a low voice suddenly came out: "Hutu, you will come next."