"You mean, after washing, I can become like my senior brother?" The nerd was shocked by the old man's words, but he couldn't help but feel curious.
The old man nodded again and said firmly, "No, you will be stronger than him."
Stronger.
These two words were undoubtedly a huge temptation for a student who was assigned to the lowest-level college and had suffered countless blows during a whole day of military training.
The nerd subconsciously took a step forward, but when he was about to go down the stairs, he suddenly stumbled, as if he was tripped by something.
"Be careful, there's a scam."
A voice came faintly in my ears.
The nerd suddenly woke up and looked around in a daze, but all he saw were empty walls and a passage so flat that there was not a single piece of garbage to be seen.
His lips trembled twice, his face turned pale, and he quickly took out the jade Buddha amulet from his chest and chanted: "Namo Amitabha..."
At the podium in front, the old man frowned when he saw that people were slow to move. He couldn't help but urge, "Come on, kid, this is such a rare opportunity, come to my side."
As he said this, he extended his hand towards the nerd.
The nerd's expression became even more panicked, and he shook his head repeatedly, "I know I'm not qualified enough. There are so many excellent brothers ahead of me. I can't take over."
As he spoke, he put his hands together, as if he had to knock on a wooden fish.
The old man who was rejected during the first washing ceremony on the stage felt embarrassed and even annoyed.
That's why he doesn't like Orientals.
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