"You’re a person I don’t want to talk about; I think it’s fine."
"I don’t think it’s fine," said the bald man. Just looking at his pale face made me feel it’s not right.
Qi Rongfeng remembered that only two or more votes would succeed in getting in. He was just about to say something to supplement, after all, it was too hasty.
"I think it’s great," said the chubby man.
The woman on the side was very happy, "Congratulations, you passed the preliminary test!"
Qi Rongfeng was truly speechless and had no choice but to thank them before he walked out. Next was Cloud’s turn. Cloud saw Qi Rongfeng come out so quickly and asked, "How did it go?"
"Uh, how should I say this? I passed, but it was quite a strange pass. You should go in and try," Qi Rongfeng really didn’t know how to describe it. He couldn’t possibly say it was because of his face, right?
As Cloud walked in, she noticed the three examiners seemed to be having a disagreement, and they seemed to be talking about Qi Rongfeng?
"Ahem," the chubby woman coughed and looked at Cloud. "Name, age, and why did you come here."
She spoke in a voice that was completely different from when she tested Qi Rongfeng.
"Cloud, 20," Cloud replied. When she prepared her ID, she used the name Cloud. "I’ve admired the Wula Sect since I was young. I thought they were cool, and I even took the sect’s beliefs as my own. Although I haven’t been in the Wula Sect for the past twenty years, I’ve always used it to discipline myself."
The chubby woman impatiently interrupted Cloud’s speech, "I’ve heard that countless times. Many people say that. Do you know their groups?"
"Huh? I think this young lady could stay; we should ask her more," said the bald man with a glance at the chubby woman.
"Do you have any special skills?" the chubby man asked.
Cloud realized these examiners weren’t asking about her education, which made things easier, otherwise, she’d have to forge it.
"My special skill is making small inventions," Cloud said with a smile.
"Like what?" The chubby man became interested and asked. He didn’t expect this delicate girl to like these things.
"Like a small fan," Cloud said. She certainly wouldn’t tell the truth, but she had indeed made some small inventions.
"I think that’s great, diligent, inquisitive, and smart, and she looks nice too," the chubby man praised.
"I think it’s great too," the bald man said lightly.
As soon as Cloud saw the two agreed, the remaining one didn’t really matter. She happily bowed and said, "Thank you," and then left.
The chubby woman was speechless with anger watching her leave, "Did she just leave like that?" Too bad Cloud couldn’t hear it.
As soon as Cloud came out, she said to Jiang Cheng, who was next, "Brother Jiang, I passed too." "Mm, great," Jiang Cheng smiled and went inside.
At this moment, the chubby woman hadn’t recovered from being ignored by Cloud and didn’t notice Jiang Cheng coming in.
"Is it you? You dare to come?" the bald man looked at Jiang Cheng and said excitedly.
Jiang Cheng thought things might not be good and that they might bring up the incident of hitting the Wula Sect’s disciple, but since he dared to come, he was prepared to deal with it.
"You are? You look familiar," the chubby woman saw another handsome young man and switched to a greasy voice.
"He’s the one who hit Li Wei," said the bald man angrily.
"Get out!"
"Huh? You can’t seek revenge for private matters," said the chubby man, looking at the bald man.
"That’s right, everyone knows Li Wei only bullies others,"
"Not to mention, the case was won by the other party; it was Li Wei who picked the fight first," the chubby woman said.
"Haha, don’t try to wash your hands clean," the bald man said, looking at the hypocritical duo.
"I won’t agree. Do whatever you like," the bald man leaned back and said no more.
"Your name is Jiang Cheng, right?" the chubby man asked. "What’s your idea of coming here?"
"Yes, I came here because I want to join the Wula Sect."
The chubby woman and man exchanged a glance. This guy said the same thing as the previous one; nowadays young people are truly stingy with words.
"Do you have any outstanding skills?" the chubby woman asked.
"You know, I’m pretty good at fighting," Jiang Cheng said casually.
The two were stunned simultaneously. "Hahaha," the chubby man laughed, watching the bald man’s complexion turn green. "Alright, I think he’s fine, and I have no objections," the chubby woman looked at the bald man angrily glaring at her and didn’t show weakness by glaring back.
Jiang Cheng also walked out, surprisingly smooth; he thought there’d be a fierce confrontation to fight, but the phrases he prepared weren’t used at all.
"Jiang, how did it go, how did it go?" Zhao Shuai asked excitedly as soon as he saw Jiang Cheng come out.
"Passed," Jiang Cheng replied with a single word. He felt that the three examiners probably didn’t get along with each other. But these three weren’t randomly selected to be here for entertainment; they must have their standards for selecting people.
As soon as Zhao Shuai sat inside, he saw the three examiners, with one slumping in the chair looking unhappy. "Oh, this young man dresses so nicely," the chubby woman said with a friendly smile at Zhao Shuai.
The bald man beside her was startled when he saw Zhao Shuai entering, "Is it you?"
"Are you all together? What’s your purpose in coming here?"
Now the two beside each other were puzzled. When the video was circulating back then, Jiang Cheng’s face was visible, but Zhao Shuai’s wasn’t clear.
"Have you gone mad?" the chubby man gave him a look.
"Your name is Zhao Shuai, right? I know you," the bald man said hatefully.
"You’re that person’s..." Zhao Shuai said, realizing the bald man did look a bit familiar.
"I’m his relative. You all are quite capable, all coming over, what’s your ultimate goal?" the bald man asked.
"You’re the ones who first attacked, how amusing," Zhao Shuai, never backing down verbally, replied.
"Haha, so what if you pass the preliminary test? It’s impossible for you to get in,"
"Impossible?" Zhao Shuai chuckled and said nothing more.
"Zhao Shuai, do you have any special skills?" the chubby woman asked, still with a greasy expression as if the previous incident hadn’t happened.
When Zhao Shuai first came in and saw her, he thought she was just a greasy, starry-eyed woman, but it seemed she had some tricks of her own.
"I have no special skills," Zhao Shuai shrugged, looking laid-back and indifferent.
The chubby man looked at Zhao Shuai in disbelief, "You don’t have any?" "Yes, I’ve always been idle," Zhao Shuai still had an indifferent expression.
"For us to recruit disciples, we still have standards with certain skill requirements," the chubby man said slowly. "Think carefully, is there something you might have forgotten?"
"Uh, no, I really can’t do anything," Zhao Shuai said.
"Then..."
The chubby man was genuinely speechless.
"Haha, what do you want to do now?" the bald man looked gleefully at Zhao Shuai, "Let’s see how you plan to let him in," the bald man continued, his squinty eyes glinting.
"Do you have any friends?" the chubby woman asked.