Jiang Wangzhi sat on the oil drum, tilting her head to look at this handsome man who had suddenly popped out.
Pei Linchuan pushed up the tactical glasses on the bridge of his nose.
His voice carried no fluctuation at all, sounding like he was giving an academic report.
"Heavy firepower." He pointed at Tang Li.
"Frontline vanguard." He pointed at Zhou Ye.
"Tactical command." Finally, he looked at Jiang Wangzhi.
"Your positioning looks very messy, and the process of killing monsters just now was also like a scattered pile of sand."
"But the underlying tactical logic is very clear."
"There is an absolute pressure-resistant position, a strong Pozhen point, and a tactical eye with an extremely good overview."
Pei Linchuan planted his sniper rifle vertically onto the ground.
"Right now, you guys only lack long-range reconnaissance and precise sniping."
"My name is Pei Linchuan."
"I request to join."
The scene instantly grew quiet.
Not a pin could be heard drop.
Han Zheng's face turned green; he strode over and shouted in disbelief:
"Pei Linchuan! Are you out of your mind?"
"Instead of joining my all-A team, you ran off to join a bunch of trash?!"
Pei Linchuan turned his head and looked coldly at Han Zheng.
"In your team, everyone is a young master from a prominent family."
"Everyone is arrogant and conceited, and all four of them want to be the commander."
"If you really encounter a high-level Star Beast swarm, you won't even be able to withstand the first wave of impact before being wiped out because of fighting for command."
Pei Linchuan ruthlessly delivered his verdict:
"That is what you call trash."
Han Zheng trembled all over with anger, pointing at Pei Linchuan and unable to speak for a long time.
In the end, he could only let out a cold snort and slink away with his people.
Hearing that Pei Linchuan wanted to join, Tang Li and Zhou Ye were so happy they almost jumped up.
Zhou Ye hurriedly moved a stone over and wiped it clean with his sleeve: "Brother Pei! Sit! Quickly sit!"
Tang Li also put away her knife and expressed high praise for Pei Linchuan's words retorting Han Zheng just now.
Only Jiang Wangzhi.
Her face completely darkened into the bottom of a wok.
She quietly opened her terminal and checked Pei Linchuan's data.
【Current Leaderboard Ranking: 3rd Place】
3rd place!
This fucking guy is a fighting machine!
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"I disagree!" Jiang Wangzhi suddenly stood up and loudly objected.
Pei Linchuan looked down at her: "Reason."
"You are too strong." Jiang Wangzhi gritted her teeth, her eye sockets almost turning red from holding back: "Our team doesn't need someone this strong, we aren't worthy of you!"
Pei Linchuan remained very calm.
"I watched the entire process of you guys killing the mutated Rock-armored Pig just now."
"Your timing for command was completely flawless."
"You are not weak."
"My joining is the optimal solution for the survival rate of both sides."
Jiang Wangzhi was about to vomit blood.
I am really not some tactical master!
What I did just now was purely a conditioned reflex from being scared!
"Commander Jiang, since they finally came here on their own initiative, stop putting on airs!" Zhou Ye frantically winked from the side.
"Exactly, with a sniper, I can hack away at the front with more peace of mind." Tang Li also immediately cast a vote in favor.
Two to one.
Jiang Wangzhi's resistance was ruthlessly suppressed.
Pei Linchuan officially joined the team.
Jiang Wangzhi sat back down on the oil drum, her heart as dead as ashes.
It's over.
One output maniac.
One beating-absorbing maniac.
And now another all-A student had come.
This team is hopeless.
The dream of being expelled was getting further and further away.
Time ticked away second by second.
Only the last five minutes remained until the team formation deadline.
The four people stared at each other in blank dismay.
There was still one spot left.
The good saplings had basically all been picked clean by the major powerful teams, and what was left on the square now were all unwanted crooked melons and cracked dates.
"What should we do?" Tang Li was a bit anxious, "If we can't gather five people, we'll have to form solo teams and continue the assessment!"
"Fate hasn't arrived yet, we can't force it." Jiang Wangzhi leaned against the drum unhurriedly, "If we really can't find anyone, at worst everyone will form solo teams and continue the assessment."
"No!"
Zhou Ye was spinning around in anxiety, looking around everywhere.
Suddenly, he pointed at a section of abandoned city wall at the edge of the square.
"Commander Jiang, do you think that one will do?!"
Jiang Wangzhi looked over in the direction he pointed. This chapter was copied from g.com without permission.
In the corner of the ruined wall.
A person was lying there.
A greasy, tattered coat covered his face, his legs crossed, and his sleeping posture extremely arrogant.
The surroundings were bustling with noise, everyone scrambling for teammates.
Yet he was sleeping as peacefully as a dead pig.
Jiang Wangzhi immediately opened her terminal and scanned that person's public badge data.
Name: Xie Zhi.
Physical fitness rating: C.
Current points: 2 points.
Activity record: Walked five hundred meters after entering, searched for cover, sleep time reached up to seven hours.
The points were pathetically low.
Physical fitness was wastefully tragic to the extreme.
And he was hair-raisingly lazy!
Jiang Wangzhi's heartbeat instantly soared to a hundred and twenty.
Wasn't this the top-tier trash she had been dreaming of?!
As long as she pulled this person into the team.
Every day he would just sleep aside from sleeping, not earning a single point, and he could firmly drag down the hind legs of the entire team!
This was the beacon of light on her path to elimination!
"It's him!"
Jiang Wangzhi jumped straight down from the oil drum, her face full of ecstatic joy.
"No one is to fight him with me, I will personally go invite this teammate!"
She walked quickly toward that corner, the smile on her face even brighter than flowers.
Tang Li and Zhou Ye looked at Jiang Wangzhi's excited back, looking at each other in blank confusion.
Only Pei Linchuan stood in place.
He pushed his glasses once more.
His gaze fell on the tattered coat covering that person's face, and then looked at the fingers exposed outside, covered in engine oil and wire stains.
Pei Linchuan suddenly spoke.
The voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough:
"He is not trash."
Jiang Wangzhi, who was just preparing to go over and enthusiastically strike up a conversation.
Her feet slipped, and her heart skipped a beat violently.
She turned her head back and glared fiercely at Pei Linchuan.
"Shut up."