"Really?" After hearing what Wang Ling said, I stood up from my position excitedly, then grabbed the other person's shoulders and began to ask eagerly: "How is the situation? What is the probability of passing the trial? How many are there?

Is it done?”

Wang Ling smiled and was shaken by me. After a few seconds, she gently pushed my palm away and said: "This may be good news for you, because the probability of passing the level is 20%. So.

After many years of trials, we have greatly relaxed the difficulty of the trials. It is very simple. You have to believe in yourself, little brother, and don’t worry about unnecessary things."

Wang Ling said words of encouragement to us, and then blew a kiss to the three of us. This blowing kiss was very effective for the bell, and it immediately made the other party's eyes turn red.

But for Mo Tianli and I, his behavior would only make us feel hairy all over.

The probability of passing the trial is 20%. I smacked my lips. It sounds like it should be quite simple. Thinking about this, Wang Ling said the second half of the sentence with a smile: "Now the second round of the trial

The training has begun, you should hurry up and prepare."

"Huh?" I said in surprise, so fast? But I haven't finished reading the book yet.

However, it is not up to me to decide whether the trial will start or not. All I can do is follow their rules and go to participate.

Wang Ling walked around the table and took back all the three Sun Tzu's Art of War books in our hands. With one hand sweep, the three books disappeared.

I looked down at my empty hands, feeling sad for a while.

Then, under the leadership of Wang Ling, we walked out of the inn and came to the entrance of the inn.

From a distance, I could clearly see people lying on the ground on the battlefield in the distance. Many of them were dead, their bodies and heads separated. It made people feel uncomfortable for a while.

There were only a dozen or so lonely people standing in the center of the battlefield. Among them, Wang Yangyang was also there.

Wang Yangyang still had a fierce expression on his face, frowning and talking to those who were still standing.

I have already made some assessments about Wang Yangyang. One of them is that this guy is definitely facial paralyzed. It's just that others have facial paralysis and their faces are expressionless, but he has a paralyzed face with anger.

I'm afraid he will never change his angry expression in this life.

When we walked out to the door, the three of us noticed that there were not many people outside the door. Most of the people were still staying in the inn. The people outside the door also came out under the guidance of the puppet Taoist priests.

of.

"Hey, three little brothers!"

A shout attracted the attention of the three of us. We turned our heads and saw the person we expected - the elder brother who told us the rules.

"Please, sir, please take care of my three younger brothers," the rough-looking eldest brother bowed to Wang Ling, making the three of us look puzzled.

What is this brother going to say?

Wang Ling walked slowly to the three of us, and opened and closed her lips very quickly, as if she was saying something. But for a while, we didn't hear any sound coming from his mouth.

But after nearly five seconds, when Wang Ling went up to talk politely to her elder brother, I suddenly heard the voice of the leader looking at me: "I was just going to find you, but I was stopped by this man.

After being stopped, he asked me to help him and put the three of you into a trial with them. He said that you are the younger brothers he just met and he should take good care of you.

As for me, I happened to be here to look for you, so I simply agreed to him. After all, you were originally arranged by me to be in the second round. Why can't a gentleman be as beautiful as a man? Right?"

Wang Ling's tone sounded a bit frivolous, as if she was joking.

After listening to what he said, the three of us had a clear understanding.

Sure enough, these men were eyeing our 'fat' and wanted to take advantage of us first.

But, haha. I looked at the bell on the side and saw the other person looking back at me. In unison, we both laughed sinisterly together.

Who is making fun of whom? It’s really not necessarily true.

Because it was in the presence of these men, it was inconvenient for Wang Ling to show too much familiarity with the three of us. So after being polite to the men, he walked to the front of the crowd.

He began to perform his duties and began to divide us into the number of "subordinate" soldiers that each group could receive.

It's said to be receiving soldiers, but according to my understanding of Wang Ling, it's definitely not that simple.

"Come on, come on, you are in five groups. Each group will send one person to draw lots. The number of soldiers you can receive will be determined by the number on the wooden lot." Wang Ling looked in a good mood and seemed to be looking forward to it.

The numbers on the wooden sticks we pulled out.

"Luck is also involved in our level. If you are unlucky and there are fewer people smoking, don't complain to me. I'll tell you in advance." Wang Ling continued to say with a pout, adding a playful hint.

Blinked his eyes twice.

Among the crowd, everyone had the same reaction to Wang Ling's behavior as Mo Tianli and I did. They all felt that their eyes were insulted and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Wang Ling seemed to be used to everyone's reactions, so she sighed helplessly, and urged everyone to send team leaders to draw lots.

People in each group are hesitant.

Because according to what Wang Ling said, the luck of the person who goes to draw lots plays a vital role in whether he can pass the test.

And if he is lucky and draws the maximum number of soldiers, then his friends will definitely be very happy and be kind to him.

But if the person who draws lots memorizes it and draws the lower lot, then his friends will definitely let him see what "resentment from his companions" is, and if he fails the test, he will also take matters into his own hands.

Full responsibility lies with the person who drew the lots.

When the time comes, the people who draw lots will really have troubles that they cannot express, and they will be filled with grievances.

"Are you two going?" I pointed at Wang Ling and said, Mo Tianli and Lingdang were so synchronized for the first time, they shook their heads together. They repeatedly claimed that they had bad luck, so they should not harm others.

I sighed, there was nothing I could do, neither of them wanted to go, so I had to go by myself.

In fact, I don’t want to go to the lottery. I have been memorizing even the most common, lucky activities with the highest winning rate, such as "one more lottery" for just drinking a drink, I have been doing it since I was a child

Most of them have never won.

Although he is unlucky, he still lives a stable life and there is nothing wrong with him. He is not like the kind of person who wins a five million grand prize and becomes overjoyed overnight.

It makes people exhausted.
Chapter completed!