Quanmin: Weak Sharpshooter? Star Destroyer

Chapter 22 The National Actual League (3 Thanks To The Flowers)

The three elite double-knife praying mantises were dealt with within a minute.

Lin Tian, ​​who was furious and angry, tried to go crazy with alcohol by taking advantage of the alcohol.

"enough!"

With a loud scolding, Lin Tian was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat all over his body, and he also sobered up a lot from the wine.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A strong man in his forties stood there.

Seeing this, several people directly lowered their heads: "Grandpa!"

Um……

Becoming a grandfather at 40?

Of course not.

The higher the level of people in this world, the easier it is to stay young.

The servants and bodyguards all said, "Old Lin, when did you come back!"

Boss Lin frowned, and he directly opened the protective cover of the Budokan.

Clap!

He swung his hand and slapped Lin Tian twice.

"A person at level 49, bullying a student? Are you okay? Get lost!"

Lin Tian's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was beaten by his own grandfather, so he had no choice but to leave in despair.

Teach this drunken grandson a lesson.

Elder Lin turned around, his eyes were vicious, like a fierce tiger devouring people.

"Boy, are you a classmate of Wanhou?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "No."

"Then you are her boyfriend?" Elder Lin's voice raised a little.

"No."

Not a classmate? Not a boyfriend?

Where is it?

But since he is not a boyfriend, the old man's attitude has softened a lot.

He came over and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder: "The young man is young and promising. He looks like a player in the National Student League, right?"

"No, I'm not eligible to participate."

When hearing this sentence.

Elder Lin was stunned.

This kid can easily blow up three double-knife praying mantises, so he is not eligible to participate in the National Student League?

His eyes widened: "You? You are not qualified? Are you kidding me?"

Wang Yan pointed to himself: "I'm just a sharpshooter, not a rare profession."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lin became anxious: "You? A sharpshooter?"

National Student League.

Every year, a student is selected from all over the country, and the national league is organized in hundreds of cities across the country.

Wang Yan is indeed not eligible to be selected, he is just an ordinary sharpshooter.

And if you want to meet the selection criteria, you must at least be a rare profession.

Such as necromancer, magic swordsman, paladin, elemental mage and so on.

The sharpshooter on the bad street will not be selected.

The purpose of the National League is to train outstanding students.

But when choosing, only look at the occupation.

Mr. Lin heard that Wang Yan was not qualified to participate.

He realized something was wrong.

"wait for me a while."

Elder Lin picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the job transferee Education Bureau.

"Hello, it's me, Lin Zhen. Well, let's find out about a student named Wang Yan, a student from Guangnan No. 1 Middle School. Why isn't he qualified for the National League?"

The old man was silent for a while.

I heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "He's a sharpshooter. He doesn't qualify for the National League, does he?"

The old man frowned: "There is nothing wrong with arranging him in!"

"But Mr. Lin, the quota is already full."

The person on the other end of the phone was very embarrassed.

"Give him the place of the paladin."

Paladin is obviously Li Wu's quota.

But it was assigned to Wang Yan.

After solving this matter, Mr. Lin put down his phone.

Whether Wang Yan can participate in the National Student Practical League is a matter of his own words.

My heart was a little shocked.

Although I checked the information of the Lin family before coming here, I know that the Lin family is very powerful in Guangnan City.

But the National Student Practical League, the old man just put him in it?

It seems that he didn't come in vain this time.

That's right...

Don't blame Wang Yan for his scheming.

He came to Lin Yu's house more or less because of this.

After the actual combat training, it will be the National Student League.

But there are very few places in this league, and there are only 4 places in each city in the country.

Elder Lin patted Wang Yan on the shoulder: "In the league, take care of me more. If there is nothing else, I won't disturb your young people's party."

Lin Yu blushed: "Grandpa! I... I don't need others to take care of me."

The old man laughed loudly, turned his head and walked towards the distant courtyard.

After leaving, Mr. Lin seemed to be talking to himself: "Master Priest, according to your instructions, I have already given the quota to Wang Yan."

…………

Early the next morning.

Wang Yan and Su Mo came to the school.

Behind him was still the gun girl with Gatling on her back.

into the classroom.

This time it was not the teacher, but the principal.

Everyone is also well aware of what the principal is going to announce.

Li Wu next to him raised his mouth: "Wang Yan, I heard that I'm on the roster for the National League this time."

Li Wu has always been bitter about Wang Yan ignoring him.

The list of candidates for the National League was announced today, hum...

So what about you Wang Yanqiang?

The national league chooses rare occupations!

Sharpshooter, the younger brother's profession, is not qualified to be ranked at all.

Seeing Li Wu's provocation, Wang Yan smiled lightly and shook his head.

Li Wu didn't know that his spot had already been taken by him.

On the stage, the principal announced: "The person who will participate in the National Student League today is... Elemental Mage, Su Mo."

She paused again: "There are paladins, Li Wu."

Um! ?

Now it was Wang Yan's turn to be stunned.

Isn't the quota given to him?

Why is it still Li Wu?

Li Wu next to him has already started to shout: "Wang Yan, look, only rare professions are selected, you sharpshooter, you are only strong in the early stage!"

A group of younger brothers around started flattering wildly.

"Brother Li, you paladin will definitely take off in the National League!"

"On behalf of our Guangnan City, directly rush to the first place in the country!!!"

In the praise of everyone, Li Wu has already floated into the sky.

At this moment, a postman broke into the classroom and handed a letter to the principal Su Aunt.

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