Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

When the scoring started, although Long Jun healed all Huo Yunhu's injuries, some judges thought she took too long and took away some of the judges' time, so...

"No, you actually gave me zero points?" The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man who held up the score board displeased.

"I am a judge, I have the right to choose the scores," the man said lazily without even looking at her.

The middle-aged woman seemed to admire Long Jun very much. She gave him a perfect score, ten points.

The other three judges scored one with an eight-point score and two with a five-point score.[

The total score is twenty-eight points, and you have narrowly missed the test. If the total score is less than twenty-five points, you will lose your qualification to continue.

After three days of competition, Long Jun got 49th place with 28 points. He was really lucky.

On the fourth day, lots were drawn into groups.

Every strong person hopes to form a team with a strong person whose strength is equal to his own. Of course, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, there won't be too many complaints.

Someone like Long Jun is a healing type, and she is ranked 49th. In other words, her healing skills are not very good. Who would be willing to form a team with such a person?

It's not too late to be disgusted.

But the competition system is determined by drawing lots, so even if you don't want to, you can't say no if you are drawn. Of course, if you are willing to give up the game, of course no one will stop you. There are many alternate members.

Wait.

Just kidding, as long as you enter the top ten in the finals, you can stay in the Magic Guild. This is the dream place for all young magicians. As long as you can stay in the Magic Guild, it means that your future is bound to be boundless and your status is bound to be certain.

Gao Chong.

Let me ask, who would give up such an opportunity?

Even if you choose an inappropriate teammate, you can just leave her alone. She is just a healer, and she is not really going to the battlefield. Do you really expect her to heal her teammates?

Long Jun and the 50th placer went on stage to draw lots.

The fiftieth person was a girl, about the same age as Long Jun, with a delicate appearance and a nervous expression. Her two little hands were tangled in her clothes.

"Don't be nervous, it's no big deal." Long Jun smiled faintly at the girl.

The girl raised her head and glanced at Long Jun, then lowered her head and said, "I want to be in the same group with him. We are within the remaining two draws. I'm afraid that I won't be able to draw."

Long Jun was speechless. It turned out that it was for her lover. It was really cute. She said to the girl: "You can do it first in a while."

The girl raised her head, looked at Long Jun gratefully, nodded towards her, and whispered her thanks in an almost inaudible voice.

The two of them went on stage, and Long Jun motioned for the girl to smoke first. The girl took a deep breath and put her hand into the crystal box.

She slowly took out a folded red sign.

Long Jun also reached into the crystal box and took out the last red lot.[

The girl's fingers trembled slightly, and she slowly unfolded the red sign. The expectant expression on her face instantly disappeared and turned into disappointment, a deep disappointment.

Long Jun unfolded his red lottery, Thirteen? Is Thirteen what she wants?

The person in charge of registration was the middle-aged woman. She looked at Long Jun with a smile and said, "Bring me your team number."

Long Jun took the red sign from the girl's hand, put it together with his own, and handed it to the middle-aged woman: "She is No. 13, I am...Number 9." Long Jun quickly scanned the red sign in his hand.

One glance.

The eyes of the girl who had already been completely alienated were full of surprise and astonishment after hearing Long Jun's words.