Mated at First Sight

Chapter 153 - 153 151 Does bone extraction count (Second

?Chapter 153: Chapter 151: Does bone extraction count? (Second update)_1 Chapter 153: Chapter 151: Does bone extraction count? (Second update)_1 Perhaps it couldn’t really be called causing a disturbance. Everyone could accept Yang Yuebin’s sudden outburst.

They had been listening too intently before, but the Instructor’s hands moved too fast, and they really hadn’t seen clearly.

Wang Ye looked at Ling Qi.

Ling Qi: “Let these kids witness your skill.” So that when they leave here in the future, they don’t remain frogs in a well, disgracing us by having seen nothing.

Wang Ye nodded, “Watch closely!” His hands were already in motion before his words fell. With a few ‘clacks’, everyone felt dizzy. The gun in Wang Ye’s hands was again disassembled and reassembled, and only when the gun clicked, did they snap back to reality.

“So fast!” A recruit exclaimed; even Yang Yuebin and the others were somewhat stunned. It was really fast; they could barely see clearly.

However, among all these people, perhaps only Mu Lin, Jing Youlan, and Jianbing were still calm, with no signs of surprise.

“Youlan, you seem used to this. Can you do it too?” Zhang Mingzhe looked at Jing Youlan with a hint of doubt; he recalled Jing Youlan saying that he was thrown here for a month by his grandfather because he was too naughty. He shouldn’t have had touched guns before.

Jing Youlan gave a slight smile and shook his head gently, “No, I can’t.”

“But you are calm! Pretending, aren’t you?” Yang Yuebin sneered. He only admitted defeat to Mu Lin.

Jing Youlan glanced at him, looking proud, “Though I can’t, have you forgotten what my cousin does for a living? I’ve seen his skill years ago. His speed was certainly faster than this.” His eyes were almost dazzled.

But he wasn’t sure how many seconds it took.

“I agree with that.” As soon as Jing Youlan’s words fell, Jianbing took it up, “My brother’s speed is definitely faster than the Instructor’s.” In this world, the only person who could be compared with his brother was Jing Chen. Therefore, Jing Chen must be faster.

It was the first time that Jianbing readily agreed with Jing Youlan’s words, which left his subordinates stunned.

Maybe in the future, they should not provoke these people. Recently, they felt that their Boss didn’t despise Jing Youlan and his lot as much as before.

Especially Mu Lin, whom they had been warned not to provoke right from the start. At first, they didn’t take it seriously but now… Even if they were given ten times the guts, they wouldn’t dare to provoke him, for fear of getting beaten to a pulp.

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“What are you all whispering about!” From a soft whisper below the stage to a roaring shout on the stage; hostile eyes were fixed upon the group of raw recruits, “Starting from the right, in groups of five, take turns coming up. When one group is done, the next one will automatically take over.”

As soon as this was said, the first group could not wait to step forward.

Wang Ye stood in the middle of the group and said: “All of you try to disassemble the pistol, then assemble it, wait until you all have tried at least once, then we will start timing after that.”

“Now, start.” At the command, everyone quickly began to get to work, perhaps trying to speed up to show off their skill like Wang Ye, but unfortunately, in the end, they turned into a mess.

While watching the stage, Mu Lin seemed quite serious, as if he was pondering something.

“Mu Lin, I’m so nervous.” Ye Xiwen’s palms were starting to sweat with nervousness.

“Actually, you don’t need to be nervous, that shouldn’t be hard,” Mu Lin’s voice was soft yet cool, soothing Ye Xiwen’s nervous and restless heart.

“Right.” Ye Xiwen nodded, but then he said, “Mu Lin, have you ever touched or disassembled any of these before?” She asked nervously, as she was still quite uneasy.

That’s a gun; if not handled carefully, it could take lives.

Mu Lin shook his head, “I’ve never handled it.”

“What about other things?” Yang Yuebin suddenly asked from behind. “Like a remote control, toy car, TV, that sort of thing.”

A TV…
“Do you think Mu Lin is as idle as you are?” Ji Shubai glanced at him, this kid dared to disassemble a TV when he was a child, that was quite fearless. It was lucky that he wasn’t electrocuted.