"How are you going to do that?"

Someone asked.

These politicians are realistic and serious. They will not change their ideas or minds because of a single sentence. They need to hear a definite, foolproof, and guaranteed plan before they will approve Colonel Trevor's action.

"An informant I recently had working for the Justice League told me that the Justice League is planning to recruit a group of super-powered people."

After hearing the colonel's answer, some people couldn't help but frown and question: "What does this have to do with your plan?"

"Do you want to participate in the superhero audition and see if you can become a star in the Justice League?"

Hearing this man's death, many politicians laughed out loud. If Colonel Trevor really had such an intention, then they would have to lock this guy up in Lady Arkham's House to see what was wrong with him.

After all, this colonel has no special features other than his strong military talents, let alone super powers.

Facing the ridicule of this group of politicians, the man's expression remained unchanged. He shook his head and said, "Gentlemen, this is not my plan. I just plan to set up a special forces unit with super powers."

As soon as he said this, many people raised their eyebrows. It must be said that the colonel's plan was very interesting. At least they were attracted.

"Keep talking."

One of them, who looked like a big shot sitting in the front row, slowly opened his mouth and knocked on the table to signal the colonel to continue, "Don't mock him. At least he has a plan and dares to speak it out. Most of you will just be cowards and cheer behind the scenes. When the real danger comes, you will just hide in your shells and pray for survival."

The crowd gradually quieted down.

Colonel Trevor went on to say, "As we all know, the selection of the Justice League is very strict. Most superheroes can only join second- and third-tier teams and cannot become first-tier superheroes. When they know the result, many people will definitely be dissatisfied, thinking that their strength is not only worth second- and third-tier. So my plan is also very simple. I decided to select a group of superheroes eliminated by the Justice League to join my team."

He clapped his hands and said, "Gentlemen, the future world belongs to superhumans. If we do not control such a force, we will be eliminated sooner or later."

"So my idea is very simple. We can't find superheroes who are particularly powerful, but we can find those who have superpowers but are not particularly powerful."

“Gathering them together and training them can also become a powerful force.”

"Your idea is very good."

The brain that had just reprimanded a bunch of politicians spoke slowly. He knocked on the table and said, "I will give you more special funds for this project."

"I hope to see your results soon, don't keep me waiting too long."

"I see!"

Trevor nodded seriously: "The selection of the Justice League seems to be tomorrow. I will find a way to sneak in and communicate with the superheroes who failed to be selected."

"Trust me, there will be gains."

the next day.

After the Justice League dealt with the spore monster, everyone returned to their respective jobs, and Kino continued to slack off.

Clark, Batman and Flash gathered together for a small meeting.

Of course, the topic of their meeting was not how to overthrow Kino's position as captain, but tomorrow's selection competition.

"I don't know if Gino will come, but from what I know about him, there's a high probability that he won't come." Facing Batman's question, Clark shook his head: "He's generally not interested in such trivial matters."

"So I think we just need to choose one of us to be the judge. The position for Gino can be reserved for him. If he wants to come, it will count as his vote."

"Then it's settled."

Batman said in his deep, hoarse voice: "The expected judges are Batman, Flash, Superman, Aquaman, Diana, and Cyborg."

To be honest, there are only a few people who actually make decisions here, and everyone else is just following the trend.

"I am already looking forward to meeting some talented people tomorrow."

Barry rubbed his hands excitedly and looked extremely excited.

"Ah, I just hope there are more talented people." Clark rubbed his temples in distress. "Now there are more and more superpowered criminals around the world. Sometimes I feel that I can't handle it all. Maybe I need some people to share the pressure."

They said this and decided on the selection process for tomorrow, then adjourned the meeting.

Time is neither fast nor slow, neither slow nor fast.

Soon, when the next morning came, a long line had already formed downstairs of the Justice League.

The selection naturally took place at the Justice League headquarters in Metropolis. It was impossible to drag all the prospective contestants to the Watchtower for selection just for one selection.

Clark looked down at the people wearing strange clothes outside the window and sighed: "Well, some of them I even think are not here to apply for jobs, but to perform. The gorgeousness of their uniforms can be used as costumes."

"Okay, stop complaining and let's get to work."

Batman knocked on the table, and soon, the staff member outside the door, assistant Bart, opened the door and let someone in.

This is a man who is green all over. Oh, don't get me wrong, he is not physically grown, and his battle suit is green all over.

He looked like one of the outlaws in Western centuries, with a green mask on his face and a green bow and quiver on his back.

"Hello everyone, I'm Green Arrow."

The man introduced himself the moment he appeared.

"Okay, Green Arrow." Barry scratched his head. To be honest, he felt uncomfortable participating in a job interview while he was still a college student.

But Barry still asked the question. After all, they had a clear division of labor before the meeting began. Some were responsible for playing the good cop, some were responsible for playing the bad cop, and Barry was the one who played the role of the questioner. He asked, "What are your specialties?"

Green Arrow didn't answer, but silently threw a coin, and then when the coin was flying into the air, he pulled out an arrow from his back and shot it lightly.

"Shh!"

The whistling arrow turned into a stream of light and accurately hit the coin, nailing it to the wall. Green Arrow retracted the bow and arrow and said coldly: "This is my ability, accurate archery."

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