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Chapter 1613 Good luck or bad?

Seeing that they had not moved for a long time, the examiner looked up and spoke.

There are still a lot of people waiting for the exam behind.

He doesn't have much time to waste.

"Sir Examiner, what should you do if the Yunnan gold ore you cut is big or small? This is not a fair selection match at all."

The Yunnan gold ore in the square is as big as that of someone, and the smallest is only the size of a fist.

The two are not comparable at all.

When the examiner heard this, he smiled mysteriously: "All ores are hard at the same level."

"and……"

The examiner stood up slightly and raised his eyebrows gently: "In this world, luck is also part of his strength."

"This is what the Marshal said."

Examiner: "If you have any opinions, you can enter the fleet and ask the marshal directly."

Yan Tao...have I said this?

Xiaoqi: Probably, tracing the blame is one of the strongest skills they have learned from their masters.

"Go away!"

The ore distributed to Yan Tao is neither big nor small.

When it reaches the knee, the thickness is about half a meter.

The candidate standing next to Yan Tao is a burly man nearly two meters tall.

He was naked on his upper body, his bronzed skin shining with a dark luster in the sun.

The muscles are hard and seem to be piled up by stones.

And what he was in front of him was the ore that was tall in Qiren.

The examiner walked in the queue and raised his voice slightly: "Each person has half a quarter of an hour."

“Countdown from now on.”

"boom!!"

"Boom boom!"

"Bang!!"

“…”

As the examiner's voice fell, huge collisions were heard one after another in every corner of the square.

Yan Tao didn't do anything, she bent her knees and squatted down slightly.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the Dianjin Blue Mine, looking up and down.

The candidates on both sides of her did not take action immediately.

The burly man on the left was starting to circle around the ore with a look of dismay.

"...This idea is so immoral! Why am I just memorizing it like this!"

Well, the largest piece of the entire square just fell into his hands.

"...Little brother, don't you do it?"

The burly man squatted on the ground and looked at Yan Tao with his mouth.

Young Master Yan straightened up, patted the dust on his hands, and raised his eyebrows casually: "Don't worry."

"If I had known this, I would have eaten the piece of transport cake my mother gave me today. I might be able to transfer it to me!"

Too fucking.

The burly man's face is full of sadness?

Young Master Yan glanced at the ore with a light breeze, his lips raised, and he said with a smile: "Good is where misfortune depends, and misfortune is where good fortune lies."

Big man??

He was confused: "What does it mean?"

Yan Tao wrapped his hands around his chest: "I will know if I have good luck or bad luck."

"He's like this, why bother laughing at him?"

On the right side of Young Master Yan, the short candidate suddenly spoke.

He didn't do anything, but looked at it carefully like Yan Tao.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, did not answer, and spoke casually.

"Big man, do it. This young master promises that this stone can't stand the power of your punch."

"ha?"

The short candidate sneered: "Boy, can you have a headache?"

Even a Level A warrior must hit four or five punches to completely break the ore.

The big man's strength can last for the mid-stage B level.

Not to mention breaking ore.
Chapter completed!
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