The situation at this time was really funny.
The officer raised his chin to the six pursuers and said, "Please untie them and I will count your achievements."
Cheng Qianxun couldn't get up, so he sat on the ground: "Sir, I'm just an ordinary civilian.
I really can't run, and exercise is useless.
Don't let me run away in the future, it will kill me. , I really ran to my death.”
"You can see it.
Your skeleton is thin, your lung capacity is low, and the data shows that you have reached the top.
But surprises are everywhere.
It is thanks to your men that you can complete the whole journey."
The officer looked at Cheng Qian, who was sitting on the ground so tired.
Xun turned around and said it to her teammates: "For such a... woman, I have offended most of the elites, and this choice is not good."
Gordon stood up straight: "Sir, are those lying on the ground the elites?
I hope they work harder and don't let down the sir's hope."
Reger, who was standing leaning against the wall and holding his waist, suddenly laughed: "Anyone who can be knocked down by this showman like me is considered an elite.
Whoever can win is an elite."
Those who were knocked unconscious will definitely feel resentful if their points are deducted, and all the blame will be placed on their teammates.
Cheng Qianxun was anxious and couldn't let his teammates take risks: "I'm really not this material.
They have no choice but to do it for me, so let me quit."
At this time, the person who was knocked unconscious gradually woke up.
If he couldn't wake up, he was slapped twice.
One by one they got up and came over with expressions of shame or anger.
The commander still put his hands behind his back and looked around: "Yes.
Yes, no one is injured, and the strength is pretty good.
Okay then.
I won't deduct your points this time."
There was great joy at this time, but from the resentful faces of some people, it could be seen that there must be a problem.
"Let's all go to the shooting room."
The officer turned around before leaving and reminded: "We have real guns and live ammunition here.
We are not allowed to kill others just to protect one person.
Remember."
The teammates immediately nodded to express their understanding and agreement.
The shooting room is still the same as before.
There are targets some distance ahead, and a gun is placed on each tabletop, but it is different from the long guns before.
This is a small short gun, similar to the May 4th type.
"Can you use a gun?"
A man came up and asked, while the chief stood behind and watched.
"No."
Gordon replied, this kind of gun has never been used.
If not, it will make people laugh.
Simply admit that you won’t.
"Fingerprint recognition, all the guns here are decoded, which reduces the lethality and will not cause death.
But you can't hit people, otherwise it will still burn a hole.
Hold your finger here, aim and shoot, that's it . . . " The man put down his gun while explaining.
"You guys give it a try."
Rudolph picked up the gun.
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After looking at it for a few times, he raised his hand and fired three shots at the target "beep beep beep".
"It can't be that fast.
You have to aim, and this is for the results..."
The man almost rolled his eyes, but when he saw the target, he was stunned: "The results are good."
"I'm sorry, I can only shoot fast."
Rudolph blew on the slightly heated barrel: "Do you still want to shoot?"
The officer from behind said leisurely: "One person fires ten shots and counts the number of rounds."
Rudolph immediately raised his arm and fired at the target with "beep beep beep".
But obviously, his target number was quite high, and other people began to find a table and shoot with guns.
The data on the target is on the upper display screen.
A person holding a computer board starts recording and loudly reports the number of rings.
Sneijder and Reger's ring numbers are basically average, ranging from 7 to 95 rings, while Gordon and Rudolph are much higher, both above 85, and even 995 rings, which are excellent among everyone. .
The officer came up, looked up and looked at the score again.
After confirming that it was correct, he looked at Gordon and Rudolph with doubtful expressions: "Have you learned this before?"
Not only the commander, but also other testers looked sideways.
How could any low-level person have such good shooting results?
Rudolf replied implicitly: "Other guns were used."
The officer looked at them twice more and walked to Cheng Qianxun's side.
Cheng Qianxun was shooting very "hard", pulling the trigger with all his strength, and finally fired ten shots.
He put down the gun and let out a long breath, as if he had finally completed his mission.
The results came out soon after, and the black spots on the target were scattered in all directions.
The best score was 9, needless to say, it was a hit, because the worst score was 0, and the gun did not hit the target.
The officer looked up at the results and asked jokingly: "Ma'am, do you want to print out the constellation map?
May I ask where the other shot went?
If it was on the battlefield, it might be one of your own who was killed."
Everyone else was holding back their laughter.
This score probably reached what they thought was the level of the level.
The lower-level people should be at this level.
"Haha, the trigger of this gun is too hard, I can't press it down."
She could only smile in apology.
In fact, this was good.
It proved that she was indeed not a soldier, and it served as a foil to others' shrewdness and toughness.
The commander almost rolled his eyes, as if it took a little effort to swallow what he wanted to say.
He turned around and saw his teammates who were also smiling bitterly at her, and sighed: "With her, your abilities have to be improved."
Now everyone who was doing the test couldn't help but laugh.
How could such a woman come here and really rely on her teammates?
"Okay."
The officer looked around and said, "The others continue training.
You five newcomers, come with me."
Each person was given a paper and a pen.
The person who handed out the papers said: "You can start working on it as soon as you get it."
She took it and immediately stared: "English" "What?"
The other party finished handing out the papers, and his teammates started working quickly.
She grimaced: "But I don't know English."
"You are illiterate."
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The other party was also surprised.
He looked up at the officer and said, "There is no way to test IQ.
How can we find someone to help her read the paper?"
The officer didn't say anything, but the person next to him said softly: "It's normal for someone from the bottom to be illiterate."
"She is not illiterate, she only understands Chinese."
Rudolf wrote with ease: "This question is too simple.
Can you change it to a simpler one?"
The other party, who only knew Chinese, could only look at each other.
The officer raised his chin and stood in front of her: "Madam, are you always so surprising?
I'm very surprised.
Why don't you learn English, but you learned the most difficult square characters?"
" Rudolf answered on his behalf: "Because we all understand several languages, but not Chinese.
There is also Chinatown on the ground floor, so we use our strengths to make up for our shortcomings."
There are indeed some places on the ground floor with Chinese characters, traditional Chinese medicine and so on.
People don't trust hospitals.
Instead, barefoot doctors became popular, roasting rat meat, treating bruises, and sewing repairs.
This was a reason, and the officer recognized it with one side of his head.
She said to the other party: "Then either find someone to read it out for her, or translate the test questions into Chinese."
The other party reluctantly picked up the paper: "Okay, let's start from the first question.
Have you seen the figure in it?
Look at this figure.
I think that figure looks more like the one in brackets."
"Okay.
Don't be so troublesome."
Rudolf wrote with ease and succinctly: "I can do this kind of thing alone."
Before the officer could speak, Gordon added: "If you die, you will still have me."
He also wrote quickly.
Sneijder and Regel looked at each other and then turned to the officer.
Regel asked directly: "Do we want to continue?"
"God, I'm too lazy to forget it."
Rudolf has finished half of the page, and the pen is turning between his fingers: "I don't want the results to make other people jealous.
We are already very conspicuous.
It will definitely be annoying."
"What big talk are you talking about?"
The person who handed out the papers grabbed Rudolph's paper and looked at it.
He looked up at the superior with a surprised look on his face: "They are all correct.
Have the test questions been leaked?"
Rudolph put down his pen and crossed his arms across his chest: "Please give me the spy report.
This is still a bit challenging."
Gordon also stopped writing: "Help me take a look.
If it's all right, don't waste any more time."
After the other party took it, he looked it up and down twice and swallowed: "It's all right."
Cheng Qianxun was happy: "I don't have to do it, as long as they are here."
It's really shameless.
One of them can't understand the questions and doesn't understand English, but his teammates just use the difficult questions as carrots to nibble on.
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The commander breathed into the sky: "Madam, I am once again thinking about the meaning of your existence."
Reger suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Because we are all very low-key people, and our talents cannot be easily displayed to ordinary people on the ground.
And Cheng can not only cook, but he can also satisfy our needs."
Sense of presence.”
It's just useless, okay, just pretend it's useless.
So she glared at Regel, then turned to the officer and grinned a few times.
There is indeed a huge difference.
On the one hand, the ability is extremely strong, while the other is inhumanly weak.
The officer looked at the quarter-completed paper and remained calm: "The scores still need to be tallied."
"Okay."
Rudolf moved the paper over and continued to work quickly: "Whatever the score of good is, I will achieve this score.
If all are correct, then we are all registered as good."
"Intelligence is average 100; intelligence is above average 109; intelligence is excellent 120..." the person who handed out the paper answered.
Rudolf interrupted impatiently: "How many points are they mostly?"
Gordon added: "Average."
The person who handed out the paper answered: "115 points."
Rudolf worked quickly: "39 questions, each question is 5 points, the full score is 195 points, covering the human IQ range of 98, then 120 points, it is enough to get 24 questions correct."
"Okay."
He put down his pen and said, "There are 24 questions.
Score them.
Either all of them are good or all of them are unqualified."
Everyone looked at the person who handed out the papers.
The person looked at the superior, and the superior looked at him: "You are in charge of the IQ test, not me."
"You have to do one for one in such a short period of time, unless you really meet Einstein."
He pushed the paper in front of him a little unconvinced, picked up the pen and started marking.
After finishing it, he said helplessly: "You're a cruel person...
I'm all good."
"Ula!"
Cheng Qianxun jumped up happily.
Seeing the officer looking at her coldly, he smiled sheepishly and sat down angrily.
"Yes."
The chief nodded: "You can go have lunch.
For those with an IQ of good or above, you can go to the restaurant to eat."
After leaving the house, everyone was still secretly enjoying themselves.
Cheng Qianxun said softly sincerely: "Rudolph, you are so awesome."
What he did just now was done in one go, and he was chatting at the same time.
I did twenty-four questions, and I got every question correct.
I was calm and confident while waiting for the review.
I was so cool.
"You're awesome too."
Reger patted Gordon on the shoulder: "How could you do such a difficult question?"
Gordon replied: "I have done this kind of questions before as a leisure activity.
If you do it enough, you will know that there is a pattern.
But if you can do this like Rudolph, not to mention me, it is probably the first time for people here to see it."
Rudolf said leisurely: "There are indeed rules.
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The test is about logical thinking of sorting.
In fact, there is another trick in it.
The first questions are very simple, and the last ten to fifteen questions are the most difficult.
They are used for Screening out high IQs and geniuses.”
Seeing the cunning hidden in Rudolph's calmness, everyone burst into laughter, so they only did 24 questions, the 24 easiest questions in the front.
For Rudolf, the previous questions were really a piece of cake.
He might have some ability to get them all right, but the shock effect was absolutely amazing.
It was still the restaurant in the morning.
This time there were obviously many more people than in the morning.
They were all regular soldiers wearing black uniforms.
Look at their statures.
They are all at least 1.8 meters, and many are as high as 1.9 meters.
Their bodies are all thick and thick.
When they put on uniforms and belts, they can scare off criminals just by standing there. .
They all looked at them intentionally or unintentionally.
This group of "people from the bottom", both high and low, were able to step in here at noon, which proved that they were basically qualified.
Lunch is still a buffet, which is more abundant than breakfast.
There are several types of meat, including steaks, chicken chops, pork chops, and you can also see fruits.
Gordon reminded: "We are testers.
We have to play in the afternoon.
We should not eat fruits.
We should mainly eat meat and cereals."
Someone nearby heard someone say contemptuously: "Don't block the way, little dwarf."
It was Rudolph who was talking about it.
Both of them had to eat the same food.
"You are quite tall."
Regel became angry.
Rudolf grabbed Reger and whispered: "Don't cause trouble."
"Yes, new guy, don't cause trouble."
The regular soldier picked up the plate and bumped Rudolph deliberately and arrogantly.
Cheng Qianxun also advised Reger and comforted Rudolph: "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
It will take time for them to suffer."
"That's right."
Rudolph kept raising his hand, and a small black pistol slipped out of his sleeve.
It was one of the regular army's guns and was tied in the holster on his waist. . .
It suddenly dawned on him that that guy had hit him just now. . .
In less than ten years, he will appear in this world and repay it immediately.
Everyone suppressed their laughter and continued to pick up food.
After working hard all morning, I was so tired that I almost fell down.
Cheng Qianxun's hands were shaking when he picked up the plate.
"I'll do it."
Sneijder held a tray in one hand and took it for her.
As he was walking towards the empty position, Cheng Qianxun saw someone in front of him deliberately extending his leg in an attempt to trip Sneijder
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