Han Feng's expression grew serious.
"The day after tomorrow, the first stage will definitely be a simulation."
Gao Fei leaned in, his voice low and mysterious.
"That guy, Fan Jian, is nicknamed 'Mad Dog'."
"He loves to play dirty, always picking deadly, near-impossible scenarios."
"For example, escorting a VIP through a Demon Beast tide."
"Or flying solo into a Demon Beast nest to do reconnaissance."
Fear was written all over Gao Fei's face.
"He never looks at your mission completion rate."
"He only cares about your reactions and performance under desperate circumstances."
"Any mistake, any hesitation, and he'll blow it completely out of proportion."
"And then he'll just eliminate you on the spot."
"Last year, some kid from a big family in the Inner City got in through connections."
"He was half a beat too slow during a combat simulation."
"Fan Jian chewed him out in front of everyone."
"Called him 'a coward in a Flight Suit' and kicked him out right then and there."
