Xue Ge looked through the review report behind the door and asked the drama staff for a pen.

"Full hearing, moderate vision. Tactical literacy..." Xue Ge thought: "I shrank timidly behind the cover, and came out for a long time. When there was a rumbling sound, I ran faster than a rabbit. When I was investigating the target area, um..."

In the review video, behind the military green bunker, a little curly hair pops out, and then slaps back twice.

The drama staff was watching the video and helped the Xue Ge mentor pick up a descriptive word: "Observe in secret."

Xue Ge closed the review and opened the door and called Wu Jin in again: "He has good hearing and poor foundation. Where does Xiao Wu want to play?"

Wu Jin did not hesitate: "Assault position!"

The blood pigeon nodded, and the amber pupils on the side were crystal clear, which made him pause slightly before he opened his mouth to attack: "Xiao Wu, the actual combat tactical requirements of the assault position are as high as those of the reconnaissance position. If you insist on going, the position score will not be very high."

On the virtual screen, the knockout team rules are projected out.

All trainees select positions according to the seven categories of reconnaissance, assault, deputy assault, auxiliary, sniper, command, and re-equipment, and are divided into positions based on the evaluation of this category.

After the position selection is completed, trainees at each level select teammates for themselves from S to F, and the selection order within the same level is determined by the position.

After the first knockout round, there were 21 trainees in A-level. Once Wu Jin set the assault position, he was likely to be in a passive position during the selection process.

Wu Jin nodded, but was not as worried as the Blood Dove said.

According to the advice of Bai Yueguang's tactical mentor, among Caesar and Zoe, Wu Jin will be selected by the highest position among Caesar and Zoe, and Bai Yueguang will appear in a group form in the next round of knockout matches.

Seeing that Wu Jin had decided, Xue Ge didn't say much, and just expressed his own opinion: "Assistant, Xiao Wu, you can try it."

Wu Jin thanked the instructor, took the evaluation form and left the practice room.

"Next-" Xue Ge looked at the list with interest: "Call that red hair in and explore his way."

The position assessment was not completely finished until nearly eight o'clock.

Wu Jin collected seven evaluation tables, including sniper, assault, and reconnaissance tied for the bottom, while assist and command were relatively high.

Wu Jin looked at the time and decided to go to the Beita shooting range before the curfew.

Regardless of any position selection, tactical design is one of the necessary inspection items.

The static target passes the seventh ring - once it is lower than the seventh ring, it will deduct the first-mover advantage in the second knockout round.

On the second floor of the North Tower, there were several trainees standing sporadically on the dynamic shooting range.

Wu Jin took a look enviously and finally stood in front of the static practice target.

Most of the strength that can be left at Closen Show until now was strong. As soon as Wu Jin walked into the static target area, the surroundings were empty and there was no one.

He had just raised his gun and the door to the training room opened.

Wu Jin raised his head and was surprised to see someone who was absolutely impossible to appear in the static target area.

Thin fire transmission.

"Senior Bo!" Wu Jin immediately said politely.

Bo Chuanhuo nodded, but this time he didn't bring his selfie stick. His tone was kind when he spoke, which made Wu Jin subconsciously feel numb: "Little Wu, you are busy, I'll take a look."

Wu Jin could only nod and poked Zhunxin a few times. Bo Chuanhuo walked around with his hands behind his back, and looked back at Wu Jin from time to time with a smile.

The eyeliner is narrow and long like a big fox.

After Wu Jin finished a row of bullets, he chatted and said, "Little Wu, we are roommates, we haven't been in a good mood for a long time. How about going to the cafeteria to have dinner together in the future?"

Wu Jin tried hard to suppress the weirdness: "...I can eat with Senior Bo, of course..."

Bo Chuanhuo nodded: "Training together."

"..." Wu Jin glanced at the static target of the novice who was ignored and the arrogant top trainee of Silver Wire Roll Entertainment, and was speechless for a moment.

"If you can't sleep at night, you can talk to me." Bo Chuanhuo added.

Wu Jin opened his eyes wide open in a daze: "Senior, this..."

Bo Chuanhuo patted his shoulder, coughed lightly, and his face was serious: "Xiao Wu, discuss something with you. After the last knockout round was broadcast, do you still remember the two teams?"

Wu Jin nodded immediately: "Remember! Thank you for the gun given by senior..."

Bo Chuanhuo waved his hand and said something small, then said: "Fans have a good response. The topic index has risen sharply, and several waves of gifts have passed in the live broadcast room - whether it is white moonlight or silver silk rolls, they have gained a lot of fans in the short term."

"According to the advice of the Silver Wire Roll marketing team," Bo Chuanhuo emphasized: "Of course, the Silver Wire Roll team has the most experienced marketing consultants in the Blue Division and countless successful precedents. So based on their suggestions-"

"Xiao Wu, do we want to make a CP?"

Wu Jin grew up with his mouth.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the shooting range gate brought by Bo Chuanhuo's backhand was opened again.
Chapter completed!