My Little Country

The style **** released by Ampecong made a stunning appearance in the gymnasium and immediately shocked the young people present.

They stood against the one-horned little snake and made a big and small cry.

Then, with their most eager eyes in their lives, they held the light cluster formed by the floating unicorn snake, circled the entire stadium, and flew back to the hands of Ampangfu.

Uh!

The audience's sight fell on Ampangfu immediately.

This sensation of expectation and anticipation made Ampangfu quite useful, so he deliberately stopped the unicorn snake on his shoulder for a while.

But the mentality of the dark-haired boy has not completely changed, and quietly opened the distance from Amperkoff.

"Senior Ampangfu, can anyone find someone close?"

Beside Ampangfu and others, the local officials in charge of the gymnasium whispered carefully.

Ampangfu shook his head slightly under the eyes that the officials expected, and then grabbed the arm of the black-haired teenager and pulled him aloud:

"Go to the next place."

Suddenly, a group of people complied and hugged Amperkoff and the others onto the helicopter.

After leaving a few local officials to watch the back of the respectful Ampangfu for a while.

The headed official sighed, picked up the communicator and ordered:

"Notify everyone at the venue that the mission is over."

"No one of us is selected, they can resume their daily lives."

"By the way, let the security forces cheer up, but don't let our country of cherry blossoms lose face on the international stage."

"Hey!" There was an answer immediately from the communicator.

Immediately, there were complaints in the stadium.

Most civilians just speculate that this may be a chance to change the future of life.

The children of the wealthy families are very aware of what they missed, and they gritted their teeth.

Some of them are particularly small-minded, and even think that this is the Ampere's playful!

The quota or something must have been split off by Ampere's furniture!

Otherwise, how could the heroic self and the self-ghosted self not be favored by the gods?

Amperkoff's itinerary is destined to be busy today.

Even if he stays in each venue for a maximum of five minutes, he still has to race against time to ensure that the young people in the selected five districts are checked before dinner.

And Ampangfu's itinerary, although it has always been treated as a confidential matter, is not disclosed to ordinary people.

The senior officials of Yingdu and the upper levels of the major forces have been paying attention to it through live broadcast.

Every few minutes passed, a group of people who got the latest news looked gloomy and showed dissatisfied expression.

Without him, their children also failed.

"I'm afraid no lucky one was born today."

As the sky gradually dimmed, Aso Junichiro, who paid attention to Ampang Fu's itinerary, shook his head, rubbing the resumes of several family children who had just been announced and throwing them aside.

Then he stared at the huge screen in front of him and said, "I remember today only two clubs in the eleventh district have not gone yet?"

"Yes, Master Junichiro." Next to Aso Junichiro, a plump, beautiful woman wearing a kimono nodded slowly, pouring a cup of hot tea for Aso Junichiro again:

"In these two halls, although there are no children of my family's heirs, there are several children of the side branches there."

"Branch?"

Aso Junichiro lowered his head and looked at the only three resumes left on the low table.

One man and two women are children of the side branch of the family who are usually not valued.

After looking at it, Junichiro Aso shook his head:

"The odds are too small, I think, today is destined to get nothing."

As he was saying, the official news of Yingdu came on the big screen in front of him.

Today, the penultimate club still has no one selected.

Amperkoff, instead of boarding a helicopter this time, left the clubhouse directly through the stairs, preparing to take a car directly past the last destination of today, just across the street from a football stadium.

Ji Ping Songyi was chosen by Xiao Yu as the next type of god.

At this time, he and his classmates were sitting on the grass of the football field with the class as the unit.

Some students are already agitated after a long wait. Otherwise, this time the size is quite large, and there are soldiers standing around to maintain order.

I am afraid that some students who are usually naughty have long been courageously arrogant and even sneaked away.

In this hall, all the students who are not eligible for preferential treatment are arranged directly by the school.

It also allowed many teachers to follow here.

There are many young people in the teachers, who are also dreaming of being able to be fancy by Onmyoji.

Some of the twenty-five-six people even dreamed that they might be too talented. When they came to see the Yin Yang master, they revised the rules for themselves on the spot, and they were not sure.

"Really, how long will it take?"

"Wouldn't the Onmyoji teachers forget us students?"

"Maybe, do you see it? The uniforms of public schools or some professional schools are with us."

"All in all, it is a group of poor people, is it normal to be forgotten?"

Just in doubt, all kinds of blind guesses, while constantly brewing.

Suddenly, someone close to the gate noticed that the guards around him suddenly lifted their chests.

Then, the voice of a full-blown official came from the radio:

"Everyone gets together and the selection is about to begin!"

"Ah! Is it finally here?"

"Great, Buddha bless you, I hope to be selected this time!"

"Holy Lord is above, please bless me to become Onmyoji..."

As the sound of the broadcast came, the entire football stadium grew a mess.

Then, gradually quieted down spontaneously.

Obviously, don't look at everyone's nonchalant behavior, wait until it's time to be there.

No one is stupid, and no one really cares!

And not long after the football stadium was completely quiet.

On the viewing platform, Ampangfu dressed up as a priest, supported by a large group of people, walked up and looked around.

I saw that most of the students were students, and I couldn't see even a famous school dress.

Ampangfu couldn't help but understand why this would be the last stop.

"It seems that there will be no luck today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ End the errand earlier, it is reasonable to go back and meditate!"

Ampecoff took the stage and raised his right hand without saying a word.

The unicorn snake appeared again, and then flew past.

The students on the football field exclaimed.

The officials behind were already numb.

Some officials even got up and prepared to go home from get off work.

Ampangfu also shook his head slightly, intending to recall the god, and then called back to his house.

suddenly!

Abnormal changes!

The unicorn snake made a piercing eagle whistle after making a circle, and then blew, and flew to Jiping Songyi!