Mu fan here after a meal in a restaurant, the electronic name plate a shock, received new information.

"Please Mu fan, candidate 1578, to arrive at jinjilan arena in area a before 2:00 p.m. if it is overdue, it will be deemed that he has given up his qualification."

At last.

"Black, check the distance of jinjilan fighting field in area A." Mu fan asks in a low voice.

"It is suggested that the maglev LRT should be moved forward for about 40 minutes."

I looked at my watch. It's 11 a.m. and there's three hours left.

Without delay, Mufan picks up the package and is ready to start.

Leaving the restaurant, Mu fan also saw some familiar faces began to rush to the section station, many of whom were just in the fighting field.

When Mu fan's figure stands quietly in the light rail car, he thinks about the rule that he saw when he left the field before.

"A random one-on-one combat competition will be held, with 8053 candidates taking part in the top 100. Candidates will receive detailed venue arrangements in 30 minutes."

Top 100?

Each of the five colleges needs 20 people?

This is in conflict with what he learned before, but why no one asked.

Mu fan, leaning against the window, doesn't want to see the magnificent city scenery outside the window, but takes out the electronic nameplates to look at the detailed rules again and observe them one by one.

This is right.

There's no problem with this one.

This Why didn't you see it before? What a small font.

Mu fan read it carefully.

Eh? All rules in the final selection stage are detailed in the military arrangement.

Military arrangements?

How come he didn't have the information arranged by the military. Mu fan slid the electronic name plate back and forth again, but he looked through it several times and still didn't have it.

Do you have to be in the top 100 to get the final exam arrangement from the military?

Clenched his fist, he must enter the list of the hundred, Mu fan didn't care too much about it, but fell asleep against the window.

"Hello, passenger, the terminal of this intercity light rail has arrived. Please get off and take care of it..."

With the shock of the car body, Mufan finally arrived at zicui star's No.1 City area a, which can be said to be the core of the whole planet.

When you leave the station, you are shocked by the situation in front of you, which is different from the small pattern of Roga.

From the exit, you can see that the whole urban area presents a special structure of the combination of urban area and virgin forest. This is not the prosperity that can be seen everywhere in area D.

The buildings in area a look very delicate at a glance, and there are many high-rise buildings with different shapes. Roughly count the three-dimensional suspension lanes of no less than 20 floors.

My exit is actually in the mid air of the whole city. At the foot of the station is a tower like hub building towering into the clouds. The dense green in the distance and the clouds dotted in the sky make people feel more open-minded.

See this kind of situation, Mu fan docking next test is more expectant.

Wave a taxi, Mu Fan said the destination will no longer speak.

But the driver is obviously not idle, but began to try to talk to Mu fan.

"Jinjilan arena? Are you going to the game, little brother

"Oh? There are usually competition arrangements in there Mu fan was not ready to open his mouth. He was interested in hearing the driver's words and asked.

"Why not? It is said that there are always fighting masters from other planets, but it seems that this is the territory of Shanlan club

Shanlan meeting?

How do you hear this word from here.

"Do you know Shanlan club Mu fan asks curiously.

"I don't know. The gangs under the government's noses are afraid to provoke them anyway." Obviously, the driver didn't want to say more.

How can the industry of Shanlan association be the examination place designated by the federal government?

"You are not kind, little brother. You haven't answered me for a long time. Ha ha." Mufan didn't seem to respond all the time.

"I'll go in there and play." Mu Fan said casually.

The driver shook his hand and almost controlled the suspension car out of the track.

"Are you going to play in there?"

"Yes."

Mu fan only returned one word. This time, even if the driver was curious, he did not dare to ask more. Now he would like to put Mu fan down immediately.

……

When Mu fan has nothing to say all the way, the fat man who is still writing hard in area a does not know that Mu fan has just entered area A.

Fat brother can't pay attention to it at all now, because he has entered the most critical part of answering, and he still has half an hour to hand in his papers.

The fat man didn't know which tendon was wrong and decided to hand in a sincere test paper!

Yes, the fat brother thinks of his father's expectant eyes, and he is full of fighting spirit. How is also not easy to come once, not good test who!

The female examiner did not pay attention to Harry's little fat man. In her eyes, the little fat man had been writing hard and honest since he had been there.This is the appearance of an examination. Looking at the quiet picture in the examination room with satisfaction, the invigilators are not at ease.

"I don't think it's up to me to answer the question about the safety of logistics and transportation. After all, in the future, they will only drive cars, not guns. So I think the teacher who asked this question should ask the military brothers in detail..."

"The relationship between supply and demand of starship food and the number of soldiers? That's simple. How can you ask how much food should be taken in the storehouse?! Ben believes that when the food reaches a saturation point, the combat power of officers and soldiers will take a qualitative leap. If I become the logistics Minister of the army in the future, I must build up a super motorized transport team equipped with the most high-tech storage devices, so that the soldiers can eat it just as soon as they are out of the pot!... "

The fat man's face turned red. He suddenly felt that he had come here. He was so skillful in writing. He was indeed a genius who studied hard.

The fat man never thought about the brilliance of his face when this paper appeared in front of the marking official.

Whoa, that's it!

The fat man put down his pen and painted the answer card of the objective question into a shape of a bun.

Why is it painted in the shape of a bun?

Ask fat brother why, let me paint a roast chicken shape, I have that time!

Hand in your paper!

As a bell rings, each person's examination table pops up a mechanical tentacle, and presses the test paper cover.

When the fat man throws his pen, he falls into deep narcissism.

"In 2 hours, please prepare for the next exam, logistics support electronic exercise."

Master Harry just stopped laughing.

"E-drill?"

For Mao's electronic drill, I'll make you a good dish!

If Mr. Wayne, the fat man's father, knew that his son had learned cooking from him, he didn't know whether he would beat him to death.

Ah, has mu fan finished the exam now?

I suddenly thought of fat man.

……

Harry, is he still in the exam?

When Mu fan looks at the magnificent gate with black and bright eyes, he suddenly thinks of it.

Jinjilan arena, here it is!

***************

PS: Thank you for "lonely ink" for 100 yuan!

Thanks to book friends "Soviet armored infantry", "under the green Tiger Mountain" 20 yuan, "C Qi Da Da" 10 yuan reward!

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!