Gao Wu: Letting You Take Pictures, You Wholesale Supernatural Powers?

"Actually, there is no difference. Even if we have information, we are not qualified to select candidates." Su Yu smiled.

Based on his understanding of his past achievements, it would be a blessing to have someone willing to talk to him.

Song Qinghuan still cheered with a serious face: "It's okay, we rely on ourselves! And we are mainly here to gain experience."

"Then let's find a place to sit first?" Su Yu immediately suggested.

He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to show it badly.

Song Qinghuan has always obeyed his small decisions.

The two just lifted their feet.

A figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing the visitor, Su Yu's first impression was how this buddy's eyebrows were connected together.

"You must be Su Yu's classmate, right?"

"My name is Su Yincheng, we are from the same family!"

"I was ranked fourth in this training camp preliminaries."

Su Yu was a little surprised.

The classmate Su Yincheng, whose eyebrows were connected together, didn't go around in circles either.

He invited straight to the point: "Student Su Yu, I don't know if you have formed a team now."

"I have already formed a team here, four people have reached 200 blood, and the other two are S-level supernatural talents."

"If you join us, we are confident that we will take you to the top three in this training camp."

The other party is very sincere.

Su Yu didn't immediately agree.

Song Qinghuan was more excited than him.

This is the team that hit the top three.

Although I don't know what rewards there are for the top three, but it's definitely not that bad!

She was trying to urge Su Yu to agree.

Su Yu politely replied: "Sorry, you four, Qing Huan and I are two people, if I were alone, I would very much like to join you."

Su Yincheng was a little surprised.

He took a few glances at Song Qinghuan and then at Su Yu again.

He said seriously: "I heard that you are an excellent tactician, making the correct and most beneficial choice on the battlefield should be what your tactician is best at."

Su Yu was full of smiles, full of vigor: "But tacticians can also be young and frivolous at times!"

Su Yincheng was stunned again.

After a pause, he smiled and said, "You are an interesting person."

"I hope to have the opportunity to be friends in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, thought for a while and reminded: "If only you are with me, and you are still a tactician."

"There should be quite a few front-line teams considering teaming up with you today."

"But if you want to form a team with Song Qing, I think it will be difficult for you to form a team. You have to be mentally prepared."

"After all, three belts and two are much more difficult than four belts and one, so it's not worthwhile."

After speaking, Su Yincheng cupped his hands and left.

He just left on his front foot.

Su Yu immediately felt the death gaze from Song Qinghuan.

"Why don't you agree!"

"What did you promise him to do? I promised to form a team with you."

"They have a chance to win the top three!"

"Could it be that I can't do it myself?" Su Yu continued to look around looking around to find a suitable place to sit down with a look of spontaneity.

Song Qinghuan looked helpless, but followed behind him obediently.

Those geniuses who were originally planning to invite him also gave up their idea after learning that he would form a team with Song Qinghuan no matter what.

There were also a few who were afraid that Su Yincheng's invitation would be a smoke bomb, so they went to Su Yu to try to invite him.

Su Yu still refused without hesitation, unless Song Qinghuan could be brought along.

After several rejections, everyone believed it.

Slowly, Su Yu became uninterested again.

Every scene in the square.

The elders who have not left around are watching all the time.

Cheng Yong wanted to rush up and scold Su Yu, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with this kid.

As he was watching, someone beside him suddenly said, "He is quite similar to you before."

Hearing this, Cheng Yong turned around unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

Zhuge Yun, who was wearing a robe and a hat, said with a smile: "My good classmate is here, of course I have to come and greet him."

He went on to say: "This kid has a bit of ambition."

"If he really agrees, I have to think carefully about whether he might be mutinous in the future?"

"Why can't it be that he doesn't have the quality of an excellent tactician?" Cheng Yong objected.

Zhuge Yun glanced at him: "The apprentice I choose, I say he is what he is."

"Heh." Cheng Yong sneered, expressing serious disdain for someone. "Apprentice? Maybe someone else is studying combat."

Zhuge Yun looked at Su Yu from a distance and took a deep look.

"If he majors in combat, I will let him know what cruelty is."

"Let's go, it's not interesting to watch here, and watch it with me in the next few days?"

"Let's go!" Cheng Yong was not hypocritical.

The two turned and left the crowd.

Come to the ladder next to the square, climb up the ladder and go all the way to the suspended building with the dome.

Under the leadership of Zhuge Yun, the two passed through numerous checkpoints and came to a room of several hundred square meters.

The picture on the square is being holographically projected in the room.

Every student's conversation voice is crystal clear.

Watching from the side, it seems that God is examining the world.

The directors of the admissions offices of the four major universities are standing in front of the projection and observing the geniuses they admire.

Behind each of them, there is a data analysis team with dozens of people.

I saw two people come in.

The directors of the admissions offices of the four major colleges greeted each other warmly.

"Professor Zhuge can invite you to help us supervise the exam this time, but we are honored." Feng Wan, director of the admissions office of Pingyun University, was the first to come forward and said.

Zhuge Yun said with a smile: "If you don't come, you can't, otherwise, how can you agree to that kid Su Yu's participation in this training camp?"

Deng Ji, director of the Admissions Office of Nancheng University, also smiled and said, "How could we not want a genius who is valued by you, Professor Zhuge?"

"This one must be Mr. Cheng Yong, one of the two heroes of the Department of Rejecting North Tactics back then." She looked at Cheng Yong again.

"Teacher Cheng Yong hasn't seen him for many years. It seems that he has done a good job in self-cultivation these years." Ba Ting, the admissions director of Dongji University, said coldly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the observation room became much colder.

Thinking of what happened back then, the several directors hurriedly chattered and diverted the topic to other places.

"Professor Zhuge, how do you think Su Yu will perform this time?" Deng Ji asked.

Zhuge Yun had a strange expression on his face: "How is he doing, and what I asked him to do, the directors don't know."

The four looked at each other and laughed.

Feng Wan actually gave all the shots to Su Yu.

At this time, Su Yu in the square happened to hand over "Misty Steps" to Song Qinghuan.

"Qing Huan, I learned it last night, and I have basically mastered it now."

"There are still six days left, you should practice hard!"

Su Yu's voice sounded in the observation room.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

You look at me, I look at you, suddenly don't know what to say.

Is this kid coaxing a little girl?