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Section 242 Selected (middle)

"Intermediate Modifier?" She was obviously surprised by the title of the applicant in the message. Her high-rolled bun trembled slightly like a primordial blossom, and her delicate and slightly pointed chin raised slightly, revealing her white neck as snow.

"There are even intermediate modificationists who dare to come? Interesting! The calm tone is full of sweetness, and the sound of others in the monitoring room is clear and sounding.

A peerless beauty was half leaning on the crimson soft chair, and the speaker was the beauty. Behind her, a middle-aged man in a black suit stood solemnly. His facial lines were strong and powerful, and his muscles were bulging with his suit, with indifferent expressions, and his hands crossed behind him. From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

Sitting slightly upright, the woman stretched out her fingers like a jade onion and gracefully slapped the light brain on the table. The image on the holographic screen of the light brain immediately changed, and it was exactly the room 303 she had just asked for.

The holographic image appears a teenager, a teenager who is thinking.

Her dark red eyes, smooth and firm nose bridge under her slender eyelashes, and her bright and personal lips waving a thrilling arc. The unpredictable smile at the corner of her mouth made her exude a fatal temptation. This is a real temptation to mature and bloom like flowers.

A breath of breath suddenly sounded in the monitoring room. Only the man in the black suit behind the woman was not moved at all, and still looked cold.

Ye Chong was using this ample time to think about it. From the beginning of seeing the institute until now, his brain has received too much information. He is now using this time to straighten everything.

Looking at this young man who was thinking, no, to be precise, this man can no longer be called a teenager. It is obvious that the other party is over twenty years old. This is the youngest candidate that Qiuman has seen so far, and it takes time to accumulate knowledge. Although he is already an adult at the age of twenty, no matter what field he is in, this age is synonymous with immatureness.

However, a young man with potential is also a good choice. Qiuman looked at the man meaningfully. After looking carefully, he found that the indifferent expression on the other person's face was too far from his age. The immaturity he showed just now seemed to be just a dazzling look on his eyes. Now what she saw in her eyes was a calm and slightly cold man.

This sudden change in temperament made a strange color flash in Qiuman's eyes.

In the holographic image, the man wrote his answers on his light brain with a calm expression. He was not as ecstatic as an ordinary candidate when he found the answer, but showed that he was completely in line with his age.

It turns out that he is an interesting person. Qiuman squinted his eyes, and his right hand was slender and slender, gently tapping the armrest of the red soft chair with his fingers, while the middle-aged man behind her was still standing like a puppet.

Next, the performance of this little man was quite unexpected to her. Even the old man Donald, who was in charge of his evaluation, gave him a very high evaluation, thinking that he was a very potential light armor modificationist, and that old man Donald was a real person. His stubborn and stubborn temper was not popular, but no one would doubt his strength and vision.

Then this guy must be a talent.

However, the other party was too calm, and even Qiuman himself felt something was wrong.

When she was really facing this young man, Qiuman's heart was already rumbling. The sensitive Qiuman caught the coldness hidden in it by the sensitive Qiuman, and her indifference to everything around her reminded her of those people. Those guys called elites. Their eyes were almost exactly the same as those of the little man in front of her. When she thought of those inhuman, Qiuman felt a sense of discomfort in her stomach.

Wow, the middle-aged man who had been staying behind Qiuman was like a puppet suddenly stepped forward, blocking Qiuman behind him, and his empty eyes suddenly became extremely hot, and he looked directly at Ye Chong.

This sudden change scared everyone. Even Ye was a little surprised at the center of gravity. The other party's hostility and vigilance in his eyes made him quite puzzled. Could it be that someone has discovered it now?

Qiuman was also shocked. It can be seen from the shock on her face, but even with this expression, she was still gorgeous and charming. This was the first time Qiu Guang did not take any action she had to order to make spontaneously. She had always thought Qiu Guang was a puppet and had no life. It was because Qiu Guang was very obedient and often brought him by his side, but the scene in front of her was a little confused.

Ye Chong saw the cleverness of the middle-aged man's step.

Fighter! A very clever fighter! You can see a clue from the speed accuracy and time shown by the opponent's step.

In an instant, Ye Chong's muscles were slightly tense. Although his feet did not leave the ground, their strength had been raised, and they were in a state where they could take action at any time.

Relaxing within ten meters of a skilled fighter is definitely a quest for death. No one understands the explosive power and lethality of a fighter at this distance better than Ye Chong.

Fortunately, Ye Chong himself is a pretty good fighter.

These subtle changes in Ye Chong's body also caused the body changes of the middle-aged man in front of him. His elbows were slightly raised, his body was slightly sideways, and his feet were staggered at some point, which fell into the eyes of ordinary people. This was just a very ordinary move, but Ye Chong smelled the danger, which made him further confirm that the fighter in front of him must be very strong.

Did the other party discover his purpose?

The middle-aged man's eyes shone with a blazing light, which was an unparalleled enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, Qiuman, who was protected by him, did not see this scene, but asked strangely: "A Guang, what's wrong?"

In an instant, this sentence was like a basin of ice water pouring down the middle-aged man's head, and the enthusiasm in the middle-aged man named A Guang suddenly disappeared. His eyes returned to the empty space that was as usual, without any vitality.

A Guang returned to Qiuman's back, saying nothing, like a puppet.

Qiuman looked at A Guang in surprise, but did not see any difference from usual. She decided to focus on the little man in front of her. It was his appearance that made A Guang, who had not done anything, have such a strange situation. Moreover, this man named Takano was strange enough.

Is it a spy?

Almost everyone knows who the Promi Group is backstage. If other forces don’t send a few spies here, that is really abnormal.

However, if this man is a spy, Qiuman feels that it is different. The training of spies is completely different from the training of combatants. The differences in temperament between the two are also very obvious.
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