The brief ceremony ended.
The hall has also resumed calling numbers for assessment.
This time, Su Yu, number 107, finally succeeded in entering the assessment room.
Qin Ling did not leave immediately after the assessment; instead, she went to Song Qinghuan's side.
“I just heard about Su Yu’s ideas, and I think what he said makes a lot of sense.”
"Is he your classmate?"
Song Qinghuan nodded: "My understanding of tactics was guided by him."
"Wow!!!" Qin Ling looked at the big screen, her eyes becoming serious.
It's rare to see people of similar age come for the assessment.
She was also curious about where she stood among her peers.
Given Song Qinghuan's aloof and unapproachable nature in the training camp, she became curious about Su Yu.
In the hall, apart from the group of people who were still trying to curry favor with the newly promoted tactician.
The others also mostly focused their attention on Su Yu.
Despite their previous mockery of Su Yu as a gigolo and their sympathy for Song Qinghuan.
But after Su Yu expressed that understanding, they still had some expectations for this little brat.
"Can you pass this test?"
"I feel there shouldn't be any problems, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to come for the assessment so rashly."
"No, no, no, I think whether we can get through this depends on luck. Kids haven't seen enough tactics. Even if they have some skill, they might panic if they encounter a situation they've never seen before."
"Yes, that's true."
As the group discussed, Song Qinghuan looked at Su Yu on the big screen, her beautiful eyes filled with trust and even a hint of pride.
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