After Graduation, I Fooled My Classmates Into Being A Summer Mercenaries

Chapter 12

Chapter 11, go back to your poor country where you can only eat voles!

After everyone had finished writing, Lu Xuan gathered the form and prepared to hand it in for review.

At this moment, the system sent a reward reminder again:

“Congratulations, master, complete the mercenary form, reward: Baji Boxing (Level 2)!”

Yo, there’s another reward!

Without hesitation, Lu Xuan clicked to learn directly, and then the various essentials and techniques of Guwu Baji Boxing flooded into Lu Xuan’s brain.

“call–”

After fully “digesting” Lu Xuan, feeling the fullness of brain supplements, he let out a sigh of relief.

Later, Lu Xuan took Yuan Hua and others, took the form and handed it to the auditor.

“Just a moment please.”

The reviewers who received the registration form began to review them one by one.

And the blond and blue-eyed auditor looked and watched, and his mouth changed from “one” to “O”.

The auditor was surprised and looked up at Lu Xuan from time to time.

“What’s the situation?” Yuan Hua asked in a low voice.

“Calm down, keep the same and respond to all changes!” Lu Xuan didn’t change his face and his heart didn’t beat.

After reading it, the auditor scanned Lu Xuan and others, and after confirming that Lu Xuan was the leader, he stretched out his hand.

“Hello, I’m Francisco, the audit supervisor.”

“Hello, I am Lu Xuan, they are our team members.”

After the two people shook hands, Director Francisco said in confusion: “Mr. Lu Xuan, did you personally experience the combat experience on the registration form?”

Obviously, Director Francisco did not believe that such young Lu Xuan and others would have those legendary combat experiences.

Looking at Francisco looking up and down, with distrustful eyes, Lu Xuan said without changing his face and heartbeat: “Yes, those fighting experiences are all our personal experience.”

Enduring strong doubts, Director Francisco asked again: “You guys, want to be mercenaries?”

“Yes, we want to be mercenaries.” Lu Xuan said neither humble nor overbearing.

“Ah.”

After listening, Francisco said nothing, but couldn’t help letting out a chuckle.

“This group of children can really brag.” Francisco determined in his heart that these combat experiences are absolutely impossible for Lu Xuan and the others.

At this time, two foreign mercenaries wearing mountain camouflage uniforms sneaked up to Lu Xuan and the others.

Noting that someone was coming, Lu Xuan and they all raised their heads together, looking at the two people warily.

“Amigo!”

Lu Xuan, who is often in foreign movies, knows that this word means Spanish, friend.

Then they signaled to the people one after another to adjust the translator to Spanish.

“HI, amigo!”

Forcing Wang Xiaojin to learn the tone of the two Western-style mercenaries and greet them, Lu Xuan and others also slightly nodded at them, which was regarded as greeting.

“Which country are you from?” The two Spanish mercenaries looked at the registration form and knew that they had come to apply to be mercenaries.

Seeing the friendly attitudes of the two Western version of the mercenaries, Xiao Jin and others relaxed their vigilance.

“Amigo, we are from Longguo!” Xiaojin said pretentiously.

Hearing this, the two Western Banya mercenaries looked at each other in surprise, and then suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter: “Dragon Countryman? Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Lu Xuan and the others felt very uncomfortable with the appearance of two people laughing.

“Uh…haha…I advise you…”

After a lot of laughter, one of the mercenaries who pulled teeth from the west said to Lu Xuan and them contemptuously:

“Don’t be a mercenary, go back to your country where you can only eat voles and can’t afford toilet paper. Understand, yellow-skinned monkey?”

“Yellow monkey?!”

This slanderous term specifically aimed at the people of Yazhou is just as vicious as the name “Ni Ge” of the black people!

And it doesn’t count as just being called a yellow-skinned monkey. The two Western-style mercenaries also said that the people of Longguo were so poor that they could only eat voles and could not afford toilet paper!

“Fuck you, what are you talking about?!”

“Stupid, drafting the second uncle!”

“Dogs are better than things and kill you!”

Xiaojin, Yuan Hua, and Dachun pointed at the two Western-style mercenaries, cursing.

Lu Xuan and Chen Zhiyu stood by without moving, but Lu Xuan’s complexion was green, and his eyes looked at the two mercenaries coldly.

“Oh?!”

Seeing that Xiaojin and the others were so excited, the two Western version of the mercenary soldiers looked at each other, and then learned to look like a monkey, scratching their heads and shouting at Xiaojin and the others: “Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!”.