Playing deaf and dumb in the hunter world

After being beaten up by the four people who had eaten ice cream, the airship finally landed slowly at the venue for the final test.

In the halal palace-style hotel, the decorations everywhere are unprecedentedly gorgeous.As expected of a restaurant directly run by the committee, it's corrupt... However, although they are all inlaid with gold and silver, there are no rare and special small items like those on the airship (what are you pity for!).

I touched the chopsticks made of a certain fishbone that I wore next to my body (it was brought along on the airship last time...), but luckily I didn't lose it.This is by far the most valuable thing on my body, I want to keep it as a family heirloom...

Think about the future where I will marry someone (?) whose face I don’t know, have children and enjoy my old age.

Facing all the children and grandchildren in the room, I kindly raised my board: "I think back then... when I took the hunter exam, President Nitero was very kind to me, not only invited me to eat ice cream, but also gave me a pair of precious chopsticks... "

What?Why do you need chopsticks to eat ice cream?Noble people have so many rules, they are always different from ordinary people... (This is a sad petty bourgeois mentality...)

A small hand held mine: "Sister Xiaoxin, don't be distracted! Let's start explaining the rules!"

Raising the board: "Oh, sorry."

"The final trial will take the form of a one-on-one knockout match. This is your schedule." Nitro opened the curtain on the schedule.

Sure enough, I did take the place of Bokuer, and the rest of the players remained unchanged.

It seems that the plot is still very powerful!Maybe it should be called fate?

Everyone stared at the schedule and studied it, but there was no sound for a while.

"The conditions for passing this final test are very simple, as long as you win one game, you are qualified!" Nitro continued to explain. "The winners will stand out one after another, and the losers will reach the top of the schedule. Those who are at the top of the schedule are disqualified. Do you understand?"

Why is the final test decided in a group arena?Does being a hunter necessarily mean that the value of force is strong?What's so good about fighting?Although it is unavoidable, it is not good to use violence all the time... Don't hunters have a purely academic position? (You just don't dare to fight with people, do you?)

What will the hunter do in the future?How to get paid?What are the internal norms?Is it enough just to rely on your own preferences?Is it okay to be lazy?Is it too casual?Is Hunter the top of the pyramid of monopoly multinational corporations?How did the internal organization not go bankrupt with such a loose organization?This must be high-level corruption...corruption..., I will become a hunter in the future, and then the Ant Crisis Hunter Organization is likely to go bankrupt. Who will get the pension?How can we do without social security?Like every fledgling newcomer, I have many inexplicable doubts about my future career... (As the saying goes, worrying is unfounded.)

"Why not!" Qi Ya's roar brought me back to reality from the vortex of question marks.

Nitero: "The scoring content is confidential, so I can't tell you everything. But the scoring method can be disclosed."

This is the legendary principle of 'as fair as possible and as open as possible', right?

Nitero: "The first is the review criteria. It is roughly divided into three items: physical ability, mental ability, and impression value. Physical ability includes agility, flexibility, durability, and the comprehensive value of five senses."

I immediately began to estimate my physical ability: mediocre agility, poor flexibility, good durability, and fair facial features.Relying on the relationship between mastering the ability to read, my physical fitness is not bad.

Nitero: "Spiritual ability refers to durability. A comprehensive value of softness, judgment, creativity, etc."

Start counting your mental abilities again: poor flexibility, judging just enough to know the plot, creativity...how should I say, in some respects...amazing?

Nitero: "...the most important thing is the impression value! It is the score that cannot be judged by the first two. It can also be said to be the evaluation of the hunter's qualifications."

impression value?Do I recommend lemon ice cream and girly bows to make a better impression? -_-|||

Nitero: "...The rules of the game are also very simple. Weapons can be used, there are no rules, as long as the opponent says [admit defeat], you will win. However, if you kill the opponent, you will immediately lose the qualification for the competition! The rest Even if the person is qualified, the game will end immediately.”

Except killing is not allowed - no rules?It can be regarded as an opportunity to make up for my lack of military strength...but my brain power is not good enough, what should I do...tears streaming down my face...

Can use weapons?I have lingering fears even when I stab someone with an arrow!Knowing how to read is useful... Even if you give me an AK47, I don't dare to pull the trigger... (I guess it's useless for you to pull the trigger? Besides, if you kill someone, you will be disqualified.)

"Then, the match begins! The first match! Hanzo vs. Jay!"

Xiaojie: "Sister Xiaoxin, I'm going."

Raising the board: "Well, you must be careful!"——I really wanted to say 'if it doesn't work, just admit defeat', looking at Xiaojie's firm eyes, I finally didn't say anything...

The lioness always has the heart to push her cub off the cliff, blind protection is not suitable for Fulishi's children.Just like Mitt did, no matter how distressed and unwilling he is, let him grow up.We can't interfere, we can only wait...

Watching Xiaojie's tiny figure walk into the ring, I kept comforting myself, the eagle always fights the sky, no one can replace the wings to help him fly...Let him go through the wind and rain, so that he can grow stronger and healthier... …

Silently praying in my heart, maybe the butterfly wings fluttered by my arrival can make Xiaojie's match less miserable... Maybe Hanzo will put some water on the relationship between Xiaojie and me...

"Don't be too nervous, I'm sure Jay will be fine." Kurapika walked up to me.

"Yeah, that kid is pretty good! Don't worry! Miss Weird!" Leorio also followed.

Returning a grateful smile, he raised the board: "Thank you, Leorio, Kurapika..."

"ready, go!"

The examiner's voice brought my attention back to the arena again.

Xiaojie started to rush towards the edge of the ring at the same time as the voice sounded, fortunately, he didn't resist.

But Hanzo caught up with Xiaojie at a faster speed: "Are you confident in your speed? I agree with that."

A hand knife fell on the back of Xiaojie's neck.

Obviously it wasn't a trick that was hard to avoid, but Xiaojie didn't dodge it at all!

Hanzo praised coldly: "As far as children are concerned, you are pretty good."

Xiaojie fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and the effective attack on the back of his neck made him lose consciousness.

Kurapika and Leorio were shocked that Gon was knocked down so quickly.

Hanzo looked condescendingly at Xiaojie who had temporarily lost his mobility: "If this is just an ordinary game, I will win it like this."

Hanzo pulled Xiaojie who was in a semi-conscious state: "Hey! Wake up!"

Under his shaking, Xiaojie gradually regained consciousness.

I know that Hanzo didn't use all his strength just now, but Xiaojie...it hurts...

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it? Because I beat you dizzy just now." Hanzo supported Xiaojie with his hands behind his back, seemingly with good intentions, but in fact his fingers never left the vitals of Xiaojie's neck: "Now you know It’s my strength. Admit defeat as soon as possible. Stop doing unnecessary struggles.”

Xiaojie grimaced stubbornly: "No!"

"Slap!" A loud slap hit Xiaojie's right ear mercilessly.The huge impact made Xiaojie vomit violently.

I clenched my fist.He secretly warned himself——Hanzo just wanted to push Xiaojie back, and he didn't start serious.If Xiaojie wasn't so stubborn, he wouldn't need to get hurt at all...

Hanzo's voice was high and high, with the tone of education for children who don't know good and bad: "He who knows current affairs is a hero": "If you admit defeat now, it will not have much impact on the next game. It will definitely not benefit you to be brave. Surrender!"

Xiaojie shouted: "I will not surrender!"

With another palm, Xiaojie lost consciousness again.

My heart was throbbing constantly, and my eyes were fixed on Xiaojie's lying figure.Xiaojie...!

"Xiaojie! Don't force it! There is still a chance!" Leorio couldn't help but shouted.

"Leori!" Kurapika stopped immediately, "If it were you, would you surrender easily?"

Leo Li was furious: "Even if I die, I won't surrender! But you see, he has already been beaten like that! Is it okay not to surrender!?"

Kurapika: "It's contradictory, but I understand."

……learn?Why do you understand?This kind of thing where boys easily sacrifice their lives just to fight for breath... I, I will never understand!

What life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!What a life without regrets!What despise life and death and value loyalty!What a hero!What nine deaths do not regret it! !I can't understand those reasons at all!

Why...why won't you admit defeat...Xiaojie...!