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Chapter 300 - 321: Birds of a Feather Flock Together
Chapter 300: Chapter 321: Birds of a Feather Flock Together
Fang Yi walked out of the examination room and came down to the building, he took out a cigarette from his bag and lit one up.
Just as he lit it, someone said from behind, "Hey buddy, give me one too."
Fang Yi turned around, and to his surprise, it was the middle-aged man who had been bragging on the bus earlier.
Fang Yi did not hand the cigarette to him but instead pocketed it and said, "I don’t know you."
The middle-aged man chuckled, "You may not know me, but I know you. You’re the one Deputy Director Zhao recommended, jumping the queue midway, kid, you’ve really got guts." While speaking, he took out a pack of Military God cigarettes from his own pocket.
Fang Yi openly showed his scorn for the middle-aged man’s behavior of having cigarettes yet asking others for a smoke.
After taking a couple of drags, the middle-aged man said, "Let’s get acquainted, my name is Chen Feng, I’m your team instructor for this time."
Thinking back to the man’s conduct on the bus, Fang Yi blurted out, "You?"
Chen Feng said with a smile, "Yes, it’s me. I’m in charge of Moon City."
Fang Yi asked, "Do you know Zhao Guosheng?"
Chen Feng replied, "I’ll be straight with you. I was brought up by him. Thanks to Deputy Director Zhao, I could get a minor position in the Dragon Team. So don’t worry, I’ll take special care of you." As he spoke, he patted Fang Yi’s shoulder in a very familiar manner.
Fang Yi said, "Great, then just let me become a Jiaolong Guard directly."
Chen Feng: "..."
With nothing else to do, Fang Yi chatted with Chen Feng. After finding out Fang Yi had handed in a blank paper, Chen Feng gave him a thumbs-up and said, "You’re bold, daring to submit a blank paper for Dragon Team’s written exam."
"How much did you score on the exam when you took it?" Fang Yi couldn’t help asking.
Chen Feng, with evasive eyes, said, "Well... rounding up, I guess I passed."
Fang Yi understood and said, "It’s not shameful to fail."
Chen Feng indeed had not passed, and he sighed, "Yeah, with you scoring a big fat zero, I’m quite comforted."
Now it was Fang Yi’s turn to be speechless. His mind shifted as he said, "Tell me, what kind of selection will there be next?" He wasn’t really trying to cheat; he just felt bored and talked to Chen Feng to pass the time.
"As your instructor, I should maintain the integrity of an instructor, how could I talk irresponsibly..." Chen Feng glanced around, sat down at the edge of a flower bed, looked around to see no one was there, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he said:
"It’s nothing much, similar to selecting special forces, just that the standards are much higher. After all, we’re the Dragon Team, recruiting members of the Dragon Team, not special forces."
Although Chen Feng’s face showed reluctance, his mouth rattled on like a machine gun.
Dragon Team had both written and physical exams. Those with excellent written exam scores, along with passing physical exams, could enter the management of the Dragon Team. To join the Dragon Team and become the lowest-ranking Jiaolong Guard, one must score excellently in both written and physical exams and pass the assessors’ review to become a Jiaolong Guard.
As for the so-called physical exam, it was nothing more than testing endurance, mobility, reaction time, agility, and so on—basically physical fitness. That’s why Fang Yi listened with little interest.
If he could, Fang Yi would complete these assessments right away, but Zhao Guosheng’s instructions meant he could only perform like everyone else, not too conspicuously, just aiming to become a Jiaolong Guard.
Therefore, Fang Yi needed to stay in these mountains for a while, just like everyone else, and he couldn’t perform too exceptionally.
Well, a blank paper for the written exam, scoring a big fat zero, that was far from exceptional.
The written exam took an hour, and Fang Yi spent another hour talking nonsense with Chen Feng under the exam building. When the main group came out, Chen Feng finally stood up and began to gather the people he was leading.
There were ten people in total, including Fang Yi and the man whose face changed quickly before, and from others’ words, Fang Yi learned this man’s name was Wang Gao.
Because Fang Yi had given him the cold shoulder earlier, Wang Gao held a grudge. As he passed Fang Yi, he sneered, "I thought you were something special, daring to submit a blank paper in the exam, turns out you’re just an idiot."
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However, just at that moment, Wang Gao’s foot got tripped, and he stumbled, falling forward onto the ground.
At the same time, Fang Yi’s voice rang out, "Can’t even walk properly, and you want to join the Dragon Team? Go home and drink your milk."
Wang Gao got up from the ground, glaring at Fang Yi with indignation. Without throwing a punch—since the rules strictly prohibited private fighting—all Wang Gao could do was stare angrily at Fang Yi and retorted coldly, "We’ll see about that!"
Fang Yi replied, "We’ll see is fine, but first make sure you can see where you’re going."
Subconsciously, Wang Gao looked down at the ground, but Fang Yi had already withdrawn his foot. Wang Gao’s face turned red; he realized he had been played and shot Fang Yi a venomous glance before scoffing coldly and distancing himself from Fang Yi.
In fact, Chen Feng had seen the whole scene unfold. However, he didn’t say anything and, with a commanding presence, barked, "Attention! All face left—dress!"
Fang Yi and the other nine lined up in a row.
Then, Chen Feng took them to the dormitory.
The dorm had eight beds. Among their group of ten, one was female, and she went to the women’s dormitory, while another was assigned to a different dormitory.
All the toiletries in the dormitory were fully prepared. After going over some rules with them in the dormitory, Chen Feng left. By the time noon arrived, a bell rang throughout the building, signaling it was time for lunch.
Fang Yi picked up his lunch box and left the dormitory alone, heading to the canteen.
Inside, the canteen was already bustling with people.
However, the quality of the food left much to be desired, which was evident from its color, let alone its lack of appeal in taste and aroma. For Fang Yi, this wasn’t an issue as he wasn’t picky about food.
Since Fang Yi didn’t know anyone there, he found a random spot to sit down. While eating, whispered discussions arose nearby.
"Hey, have you heard? In this Dragon Team selection, many young elites have participated."
"Of course I’ve heard. From the four great families of Tianjing, except for the Kong and Lin families, representatives from the other two, the Song and Bai families, have come to try out for the Dragon Team."
"Yeah, I heard the woman from the Bai Family also came."
"Not just that woman, but there are also some young juniors from the Bai Family."
"It’s frightening to think about. Besides these two families, there are other formidable youths. Alas, we probably have no hope of getting into the Dragon Team this time."
"Since we’re already here, let’s make the best of it."
As Fang Yi listened to these conversations, he carried on with his meal. Not far away from him, several youths were looking his way.
"Did you see that? That’s Fang Yi," a youth said, a hint of malice in his eyes.
"Is that the guy? He was in the same examination room as me, and he turned in a blank paper," another exclaimed in surprise.
"It seems this Fang Yi isn’t very bright," a youth scoffed.
"Indeed, Bai Yun, calling us all to gang up on him seems like overkill," another added.
Bai Yun replied, "Better safe than sorry. My brother said that if you help with this, once he enters the Bai Family, he will repay all of you handsomely."
The youths seemed tempted.
One of the youths assured, "Don’t worry, since this comes from Young Master Bai Mingqi, we’ll definitely help out."
"Right, just find an opportunity to take down this Fang Yi!"
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