Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 13 Recruitment
Seeing that the competition between Song Que and Niu Quan had aroused the atmosphere, Xing Ying took advantage of the situation to tell the news about Bing Fengwei. Of course, Song Que had to pay attention to how to recruit them.

"My Bingfengwei has just been established, and those who want to join can come and sign up, and there will be a small test after that." Song Que said loudly on the high platform.

After finishing speaking, many soldiers below were eager to try. Joining a newly created team means that the chances of getting ahead will increase.However, if going out now would leave bad thoughts for the current captain, he hesitated.

Knowing that one person has acted, other people began to sign up one after another.

Song Que saw that most of the people who signed up were soul masters, and there were only a dozen or so soul masters, not to mention great soul masters, they were all captains.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Song Que's thinking.

"Captain Song, my name is Zhuo Feng, I want to sign up!" A soldier dressed as an ordinary sergeant approached Song Que, whose soul power fluctuations were actually at the level of a great soul master.

"Huh? How come you, a great soul master, are still an ordinary soldier?" Song Que's character was so straightforward, and he didn't feel that he had hit Zhuo Feng's sore spot at all.

"Most of those who joined the army at the same time as me are now at the commanding level. I offended someone when I competed for the captain at the beginning. Later, my talent difference was surpassed by that person, and I found an excuse to be reduced to an ordinary soldier." Zhuo Feng A little embarrassed to say.

Song Que gave him a meaningful look, and then replied: "Okay, you sign up first, and then take the test with them. If you fail, I can't keep you."

The recruitment only took about two hours, and there were more than 500 people on Song Que's list.

In the afternoon Song Que gathered the soldiers who signed up, but Song Que frowned upon their appearance.

Many people inside are lazy and seem to be indifferent.

"The test is starting now, my lord, please seal the soul power of these soldiers." Xing Ying nodded at the side, and waved his hand to seal the soul power of the soldiers below.

"I only have one test. Those who pass will stay, and those who fail will be eliminated. From now on, before the sun sets, run around the Chisha Lingcheng for ten laps."

These soldiers imagined the vastness of the red sand collar, and felt that Song Que was joking with them, but there was no sign of a joke on Song Que's face.

One of them rushed out first, and this person was Zhuo Feng, the only great soul master inside.

Seeing Zhuo Feng start running, the others followed suit.

At the beginning, many soldiers ran very hard, wanting to perform well in front of Song Que.

One lap, two laps.

After two laps, all the soldiers were sweating profusely and their mouths were full of gas, and the few soldiers who ran behind had already started to walk.

They who had lost their soul power didn't know that Song Que was following far behind. Song Que shook his head and made a few strokes on the list.

After six laps, Zhuo Feng still took the lead and continued to run at a constant speed. It seemed that he had not reached the limit yet.The group of people behind him were not as relaxed as he was, and they all shuffled and barely maintained their running posture.

Those who had previously been at the back of the line on foot were nowhere to be seen.

"I'm not running anymore, it's just a new team, I'm tormenting me like this. Where can I not live well?" One of the people in the middle said to the people next to him.

"That's right, so many of us stopped running, I don't believe he won't accept people then? I think this test is a joke." One person agreed with the previous person's words.

The seeds of renunciation have sprouted and are growing rapidly in the hearts of these people.Then more than a dozen people stopped and ran to the side to rest.

With these dozens of people taking the lead, more than 200 people left the running team one after another.

Song Que blankly crossed out the names of the two 300 people on the list.

Nine laps have passed, and there are only more than 100 people in the running team who are still persisting. Zhuo Feng could not maintain the speed as early as the eighth lap, and now he persists with perseverance.

"I can't do it anymore, I feel like I'm going to die." When another person was about to reach the finish line, he couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to give up.

"I can't do it anymore, this test is really terrible, we are about to reach the finish line, and there are not many people in the team, so we should be able to pass." A soul master in the team said.

Finally, Zhuo Feng reached the finish line with his heavy legs and fell to the ground. Song Que, who had been waiting at the finish line, helped him up, took some salt water, and fed him some.

"Good job, you are welcome to join." Song Que smiled at Zhuo Feng.

Zhuo Feng pursed his chapped lips and wanted to respond to Song Que, but he didn't even have the strength to lift the muscles on his face.

About an hour later, other people also appeared in Song Que's sight.

These people also lost their strength, and they made it through the last lap.

Song Que waited for another hour at the finish line, and there were only more than 120 people who crossed the line in the end, and there were dozens of people who gave up halfway.

After letting these people rest and recover some strength, Song Que summoned everyone from before.

Seeing that Song Que had finished the test, Xing Ying came over and asked, "How is it? How many good seedlings are there?"

"It's not bad! There may be less than a hundred people left in the end."

"There are so few, do you want to leave more people to see if we can get in together first?" Xing Ying seemed to be surprised at Song Que's harshness.

"No need, Uncle Ying. Otherwise, this test would be meaningless."

After finishing talking with Xing Ying, Song Que walked to the front of the team, scanning everyone with sharp eyes.

Some of these soldiers didn't dare to look directly at Song Que's eyes, and they kept evasive, while some still didn't care, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

It's like saying so what if I didn't complete the test. When your team was first established and you were important, you wouldn't want me. I'm a soul master.

"Next, the person whose name I named will come out. Zhuo Feng."

Zhuo Feng responded and stood up straight.

"Zhuo Feng, you are the first to complete the test, and you are at the level of a great soul master. From now on, you will be the deputy captain of Bingfengwei."

Zhuo Feng didn't expect Song Que to trust him so much, and he was given a vice captain when he first came.

"Shihu, come out."

"Wang Li,..."

……

More than 70 people were called out.

"Next, those who have not passed the test but are able to join the reserve members. Bai Xue goes out"

"Luke, get out."

……

Nearly 20 people were called out again.

"Probationary members, the treatment is the same as others, but if you can't keep up in the subsequent training, you will still be eliminated."

"Yes" the nearly twenty reserve members roared in unison.

"Those who have not been called can go back, you have been eliminated."

Those soldiers whose names were not called were full of dissatisfaction, but looked at Lord Chisha next to Song Que and did not dare to say anything.

(End of this chapter)