Chapter 842: Chapter 842
Even the male students who were on good terms with the male university student Wu Lei hesitated, as this guy was indeed unreliable. Aside from loving to show off and flirting with girls everywhere, he didn’t have a single trustworthy quality.
"We’re free to choose whatever team we want, what’s it to you?" Wu Lei, feeling indignant, suddenly kicked at Lu Fan. He didn’t care whether the other was just a kid; his attack was unerring.
Lu Fan didn’t dodge. Grasping the rifle with both hands, he slammed the butt straight down.
With a loud thud, Wu Lei’s leg was smashed onto the floor. If it hadn’t been for Little Lolita using only a bit of strength, his leg would have definitely fractured.
"Ah, my leg’s broken, Mr. Landeck, you have to take responsibility for this," Wu Lei cried out while rolling on the ground and screaming loudly, calling for the soccer star Landeck to take his side. He failed to see that not only the German team but also the stewardesses were looking at him with disdain.
"Coward," Little Lolita curled her lip corner in disdain, cocked the rifle with a "click", and aimed it at Wu Lei.
Facing the dark muzzle and the young girl’s finger tightening on the trigger, Wu Lei nearly wet himself, uncertain whether the little girl would accidentally shoot him dead. He immediately stopped screaming and crawled to the side while shouting continuously.
"Accidental discharge," Wu Lei scrambled away like a dog that had fallen into water.
"Such a weak and rubbish person, probably can’t even be good cannon fodder," murmured the level three Star of Beauty, Sara. For the team’s benefit, though, she put on a concerned face and crouched next to Wu Lei.
"Don’t worry, no one dares kill anyone in the Trojan Room." Sara smiled seductively, lifted Wu Lei’s chin, and pressed her sexy red lips against his in a wet kiss.
Seeing Sara’s tongue withdraw from Wu Lei’s mouth, pulling a thin line of saliva, several university students who had hesitated swallowed hard, green with envy.
North Wind suddenly felt disgusted. This woman was nothing but a whore ridden by a thousand men, her adult videos probably watched by tens of thousands.
"What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and join," Wu Lei hollered at his companions again, his pride restored.
Five university students glanced at the German stewardesses and hurried over, but in the next moment, the Star of Beauty, Sara, stood in their way with her ample chest.
"Sorry, we only need two. You guys are it," Sara grabbed the two most robust university students. Even if they were choosing cannon fodder, they couldn’t just make up the numbers with trash.
Tang Zheng swept a glance and didn’t bother to stop them anymore. It was clear that the German team was making a reserve of cannon fodder, as there were too many newbies this round. Using them up from the get-go would affect the team’s unity.
Fleischer wasn’t just taking any newbie; he needed to be selective, abandoning those without ability, with frail bodies, and who seemed to lack any survival skills.
Yang Fengshu, rejected by both sides, grew anxious and brazenly made her way to Xu Changtai’s team.
"Have you no shame?" North Wind was furious, kicking her in the stomach and toppling her to the ground. Her behavior was too shrewish, and no one would stand up for her as she cursed the young soldiers. As for the four middle-aged women, they fell silent, merely murmuring complaints.
As the two-minute countdown was about to end, Dantai, the Company Commander, and Xu Changtai came to a decision. The forty-strong company split into two parts: thirty soldiers joining Tang Zheng’s team and the rest following Xu Changtai.
Dantai had the capability to recruit an entire company, but he had to consider future implications—whether Xu Changtai would be an enemy or ally in the game, their survival rate, and whether they could affect his own team.
Both the Chinese and German sides each had two squads; it was clear it wasn’t going to be just a simple fight. Besides, Dantai thought, thirty soldiers were enough.
Three, two, one, time’s up!
As the emotionless mechanical voice fell, the Blue Trojan’s arrogant voice resonated in the room.
The twenty-plus newbies who hadn’t been chosen didn’t care about being beaten; they desperately pushed their way into the four crowds, trying to find a place for themselves.
"So many base people discarded, indeed humans are belligerent. But this is good, this opera is bound to be spectacular!" The Blue Trojan placed the chosen newbies’ avatars at the bottom of the four captains’ avatars, then declared, "Now, the remaining newbies will be assigned at random, and refusal is not permitted." ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveIＦire.net
The four Old Men were split up: two joined Xu Changtai’s team, one joined Tang Zheng’s team, and the last and most unfortunate one went to Fleischer’s team.
Seeing her name under Xu Changtai’s squad, Yang Fengshu sighed in relief. She immediately got up and ran over, her face full of smiles, trying to ingratiate herself with the others.
"Hey, Brother Tang, we actually got three stewardesses, not bad," Yao Feng whistled after eyeing the stewardesses’ calves sheathed in flesh-colored silk stockings and their rounded buttocks supported by short skirts. But he promptly closed his mouth, fearing that Sister Meiqin might misunderstand.
Not just stewardesses, but three aggressive New Nazi Youth were also part of Tang Zheng’s team.
"Could it be the German team deliberately didn’t choose them, allowing them to be evenly distributed as sand in the gears, ready to steal our team’s intel at the right moment?" Shen Qing Shuang tried to show her insight, but after speaking, she realized that Tang Zheng and Dantai just nodded without responding.
"Great detective, put away your little cleverness. They’ve already thought of that," Pang Meiqin, though teasing, sized up Shen Qing Shuang with a hint of appreciation. It had been a long time since a newbie who liked to use their brain joined the team. This guy, she thought, had potential.