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"Bro, look at these people. I bet they're all still at the bronze level, haha!" God Tone said disdainfully.
"Bronze level? You're overestimating them. I don't think they even deserve a ranking." Wei Dong responded mockingly.
At that moment, Sai Yi couldn't help it anymore. He clenched his fists and suddenly shouted, "Shut up!" Wei Dong and God Tone were both startled and stopped in their tracks, silently looking at him.
"You two think you're so great? Let me tell you, I have the skills of a Platinum IV rank!" Sai Yi arrogantly said, with a look of anticipation, waiting to see the surprised expressions of the two brothers.
Hearing this news, the surrounding examinees murmured quietly, "Wow, Platinum IV, that's amazing!" "Is it true? If it is, then these two brothers might be in trouble."
However, the reactions of Wei Dong and God Tone were completely unexpected by Sai Yi.
Wei Dong was first stunned, then sneered and said, "Platinum IV? Wow, impressive, should I give you a round of applause?"
God Tone Then he continued, "Platinum Four, ah, I really need to seriously consider whether I should kneel down and worship you?"
Sai Yi The reaction of the two brothers angered him, and he did not expect that even after demonstrating such high strength, these two people would still be so arrogant and disrespectful.
"Alright, since you are so confident, let's settle it in the upcoming assessment!" Sai Yi said angrily.
"Oh, I look forward to our showdown, Bai Jin. " Wei Dong provocatively glanced at Sai Yi, then walked away with God Tone, continuing their conversation as if Sai Yi were just a small stone on the roadside, not worth mentioning.
Sai Yi stood still, clenched his fists, and silently vowed: "All of this will be resolved in the upcoming assessment. He will make these arrogant brothers understand what true strength is."
In the bustling arena of the one-on-one test, the lively atmosphere grew thicker as time passed. One by one, the examinees were called to demonstrate their abilities. Just then, Chief examiner Randall cleared his throat and solemnly announced, "Next, Wei Dong."
Wei Dong slowly walked onto the stage, and every step he took seemed to challenge the patience and expectations of the audience. However, when he stood in the center of the stage, the atmosphere of the entire venue instantly became unusually tense.
"Oh, look, isn't that the older brother of those strange brothers?" A candidate turned to the person next to them and sneered in a low voice.
"It's a joke. They did pretty well in the Lasthit Assessment, but look at what he's wearing. Going shirtless with beach pants, white suspenders, and triangle underwear. Where's he going, the beach or the stage?" A female candidate nearby sneered with a disdainful smile.
"I bet this guy is definitely going to lose. Who's willing to take the challenge?" a self-confident young man asked loudly, prompting a chorus of agreement.
"If they were really that talented, they would have been recognized by a country and become a key Summoner long ago. Their appearance is obviously just for show, they actually have no skill at all," another candidate sneered.
"I really don't understand what the chief examiner is thinking, to actually let someone like him participate in the assessment. If he wins, I'm willing to eat my staff," an older candidate frowned, clearly full of disdain for Wei Dong.
These words kept ringing in Wei Dong's ears, but he seemed indifferent, tightly gripping his crystal ball, silently vowing to win not just for himself, but also to prove wrong those who doubted and mocked him.
Then, he looked steadily at his opponent, took a deep breath, and raised his hands. Let the facts speak for themselves.
Tommy walked to the center of the stage, his fat body almost making the entire stage seem narrow. He had a greasy hairstyle, with his hair tightly pressed against his forehead, as if he had just crawled out of a bucket of fried chicken. His T-shirt was too loose, and his shorts hung loosely around his waist, swaying his big belly as he walked, looking like he didn't care about this assessment at all.
After stepping onto the stage, he disdainfully glanced at Wei Dong, then turned to the audience and deliberately made a rude and obscene gesture. The whole audience was in an uproar.
"This is ridiculous. Does this guy really think he can defeat Wei Dong?" someone in the audience mocked.
"This guy is like a physical embodiment of a super-sized Chachi," another person joined the discussion.
Tommy Upon hearing these words, a wicked smile crept onto his lips. He seemed to relish the role of being disliked by everyone but still managing to attract attention.
Chief examiner Randall stood on one side of the stage, observing everything with a cold eye, and finally announced, "The third round of assessment, Wei Dong versus Tommy, begins now!"
Wei Dong clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anxiety and unease in his heart. He knew that this was not just an ordinary showdown, but also an important step for him to prove himself and protect his younger brother God Tone.
Meanwhile, Tommy wore a sly smile on his face as he glanced at Wei Dong, like a hunter examining his prey. His hands kept moving, as if grasping something, with a series of disgusting and obscene gestures, seemingly part of his plan.
"Come on, Wei Dong, let me see what you're made of," Tommy taunted.
Wei Dong remained silent. He knew that from now on, everything would have to be proven through strength.
The audience held their breath, their eyes like torches, waiting for the most anticipated and unpredictable showdown in this assessment. At this moment, not only will the future of Wei Dong and Tommy be changed, but everyone present knows that this will be a heart-stirring battle.
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