Dongba was still explaining "passionately". While Zhenyang nodded, he couldn't see through whether this guy was instinct or was he a little slow to react?

Although he had a very accurate vision in Xisuo and others, he really regarded him as a newbie, which was embarrassing.

"After saying so much, I'm a little thirsty, do you want to drink some?"

After so much preparation, the master Dongba finally showed his fangs, took out two cans of orange soda, and handed one of them to Zhenyang.

Zhenyang smiled, but didn't expose him. After snatching it, he blew it in one breath, and then burped it.

"Ha, it's great!"

"Do you want it any more? I have a lot more here."

"Then...thank you!"

Zhenyang took another can without hesitation and started drinking it happily.

"Even if it's a laxative, I don't think it's surprising that I'll die of dehydration after drinking so much." After Zhenyang finished drinking two cans in a row, Dongba made such a judgment in his heart.

As if he saw what this guy was thinking, Zhenyang said indifferently: "Don't worry, things like laxatives don't work for me at all. Next time you should put some more violent poisons, so that they will be enjoyable."

“Eh?”

Dongba was shocked in an instant, and cold sweat appeared on his head.

"Have he actually seen it? He still drank it without changing his face... The newcomers this year are all amazing guys!"

Just as Dongba started to think randomly, Bingz finally came over with the number.

"Are you the last candidate to arrive? Give it, this is your number plate, please keep it."

"Penz, it's me."

Zhenyang did not go to pick up the number plate, but lifted up the hat on his head and showed half of his face.

When Bingzi saw it, he was surprised at first, and then he was very angry, "Didn't you tell you not to run around during the exam? Even if you want to eat, you can buy it back! Do you know how heavy the responsibility you have on your part? What if you wait...Balabal..."

Bingzi should be very angry, but his tone was not majestic at all. With that face and smooth and round head, it was not so powerful that Zhenyang yawned.

"Okay, okay, haven't I been back in time? When will the first game start?" Zhenyang said perfunctorily.

Just very depressed!

How could President Nitro know such an unreliable home...

Uh, I suddenly found out the truth!

"Let's go, the first assessment is about to begin. From now on, I will stare at you and can't let you run around anymore."

"Ah, ah, don't waste time."

Zhenyang continued to perfunctory, then picked up Bingzi, and before leaving, he had not forgotten to say to the scared god Dongba who was already in a state of earth.

"The soda is delicious, so I'll leave first. Looking forward to the next performance of the master Dongba, don't let me down~"

"Very...so embarrassing, hurry up...let me down!"

Bingzi kept struggling, but he couldn't resist Zhenyang's thigh at all, so he had to accept his fate and give up.

If you are embarrassed, just embarrass yourself, as long as you are not seen by President Nitro.

After Zhenyang left with Bingz, Dongba suddenly began to breathe violently, and his heartbeat increased by 18 seconds!

"What good thing did I do just now?"

"Newbie? I'm so cute and a rubber stick!"

Dongba was not stupid at all. After listening to the conversation just now, the other party was obviously not a candidate at all, but... the examiner in a certain game this time!

What did he do in the end?

He actually gave the added drink to the other party, showing his rich experience in participating.

This is so shameless!

The mentality of the master Dongba has collapsed. Today, it is not just because it is not as easy as going to be a teacher. It is just because he has not read the almanac when he goes out!

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to care about what he did, nor did he mean to be angry, but instead encouraged him?

Dongba was a little uncertain, but suddenly a noisy ringtone rang.

The gate that closed the underground corridor slowly lifted up, and the examiner who took the first exam finally revealed his true face.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for everyone."

"The registration time for this hunter trial has officially ended..."

"Then the next first trial, start!"

The examiner Sachi, wearing a small dress, with a beard hanging on his mouth and purple curly hair on his head, read out the content of this assessment again, and after confirming that no one wanted to quit, he immediately walked in a strange posture.

The large army candidates behind him followed closely.

The Hunter Exam has officially begun!

............

"Oh~ This is the monitoring room."

Zhenyang followed Bingzi into a room, where he could eat, drink and rest. The most important thing was that a large number of pictures were divided into the super large screen, which was broadcasting the situation in the examination room in real time.

But Berz seemed to be angry again because of what happened just now, so he ignored him.

Zhenyang didn't care either. He took off his clothes and hat and went to get a can of Fatty Happy Water. He picked it up and started to be tons of tons.

Then I opened a bag of potato chips and started eating happily.

"Do you want to come together?"

Berz turned his head over.

"Okay, don't be angry, I apologize for what happened just now. Thank you for your hard work, you have prepared so many things, oh, there are game consoles, it's so great. I'm a strong fist king. Do you want to fight a few?"

Faced with such a thick-skinned, Bingz couldn't resist it at all and said directly: "Didn't these things be prepared for you at all!"

"Haha, I'm actually proud. There are only you and me here. I'm not prepared for me. Are you going to play alone?"

Bingz's face is rounder...

"These things are all prepared for President Nitro. Don't be self-indulgent!"

President Nitro?

That old man?

Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and then a picture of an old man in sloppy clothes drinking the fat man's happy water, stuffing his mouth with potato chips, and then playing games with crackling sounds.

Damn, it's very exciting!

If it were someone else, he might not dare to make it again after hearing the name Nitro, but who is Zhenyang?

Even if Nitro stood in front of him at this moment, he would not be afraid.

So he immediately started to tinker with the game console, and turned his head to look at Berz and asked, "You really don't play? I can give you one hand."

For some reason, looking at this guy, Berz could always see the shadow of President Nitro in him.

He is cynical, as if he takes nothing to heart.

What is the relationship between these two people?
Chapter completed!