God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 302: Chapter 323, Sending You Out of the Game

Looking at the determination in Chen Feng’s eyes, the instructor sighed inwardly. Chen Feng had grown up under his watch, which was why their conversation lacked the usual formality.

The instructor said, "Let’s put this matter aside for now. Let that kid continue with the selection test. I will personally go and see what this guy is really capable of."

Suddenly, Chen Feng cracked a cunning smile and replied, "Great!"

After Chen Feng had left, the instructor lit a cigarette and sprawled in his chair.

"Zhao Guosheng, oh Zhao Guosheng, it’s rare in my life that I’ve ever admired someone, and you’re one of the few. I hope this turns out to be the right move," the instructor muttered to himself.

...

The young man’s name was Meng Zhengyi, not the offspring of officials, military families, or wealthy merchants. He had come to participate in the selection on his own merit, which couldn’t help but impress Fang Yi.

And, as Meng Zhengyi vividly recounted his story, Fang Yi finally understood why he had become a hot topic.

It turned out that the fact he had handed in a blank exam and scored zero had spread; now, almost everyone who came to participate in the selection test knew about it. There was such a worst-performing student among them.

"Not only that, some people have even given you a nickname," said Meng Zhengyi with a smile.

"What nickname?" Fang Yi asked.

"Egg Prince."

Damn it, Fang Yi couldn’t help but laugh and cry, but he wasn’t really angry—it’s not like he’d lost a piece of flesh. It’s just that he had wanted to keep a low profile and pass the Dragon Team’s selection test inconspicuously. However, it seemed that he had inadvertently become a "celebrity"—a twist of fate indeed.

Right then, a bell rang throughout the building, the signal to assemble. In an instant, everyone rushed downstairs, lining up in formation, with Fang Yi being no exception.

Approximately a hundred people gathered on the training field. In the center of everyone’s attention, a man in his forties stepped forward—it was Instructor Li Zhengnan.

need for a megaphone or loudspeaker, Li Zhengnan projected his powerful voice and said, "The next test is the second round, an elimination race. Those who fail to meet the physical requirements will be eliminated immediately and

young people’s

instructor stepped forward and announced loudly, "Everyone is to run around the mountain trail, five laps. Whoever fails the physical requirements will be eliminated. Did

"We got it!!!"

response from a hundred or so people

instructor, they started from the entrance of the training field. Like a long dragon, they jogged out of the field and

pants, and athletic shoes. Blending in with the crowd, he adhered to his principle

far behind. It was more

ran at a relaxed pace, and since the running test didn’t have a set time limit, he just needed to complete five

the mountain. As everyone ran out from

the crowd and eventually fixed his gaze

playing it down," observed Li Zhengnan, his insight extremely sharp, as he immediately noticed Fang

but after a while, he actually

was rhythmic and steady. He had no intention of competing with those ahead, simply maintaining his own tempo. But before long, the women who were lagging

enough to participate in the Dragon Team selection naturally surpassed ordinary men, but compared to the men here, there was

of the way, don’t block the road!" a girl

and continued running. The girl mustered her strength and overtook him, then cast a disgusted glance back at Fang Yi before chasing after the

caught up,

"Hey, handsome, run faster!"

outpace us, what makes you

Fang Yi, though. A girl with a bun hairstyle, her face pale and delicate but with a small freckle on

the girl clenched her fist and gestured

the bun-haired girl. Having been silent until now, he smiled and said, "Okay, let’s

by the response, the bun-haired girl smiled genuinely,

girl was trying to encourage Fang Yi rather than overtake him, as

ten minutes, Fang Yi estimated that a single lap was roughly 2500 meters. Therefore, five

Even if he had to carry weights, he could still finish the run; he was simply keeping a low profile right