After Chen Yuan cultivated the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", his eyesight was far better than before.

Although they were far away, they could already see the faces of the two senior students clearly.

The one on the left is taller, with dark skin and inch hair, and looks powerful, while the one on the right is slightly shorter, with a fair face and long hair on his forehead, looking feminine.

After the two followed Fu Changming to the high platform, they sat down in the corner of the classroom seat, looking at the audience boredly, and chatting with each other.

Chen Yuan didn't know the two, but after a glance, he left them behind.

And in the corner where he couldn't see, Xu Wujiang, the "escort" of Jingjiang No. 1 Middle School, suddenly had a touch of fanaticism in his eyes after seeing the two of them appear, and secretly clenched his fists.

When he was young, everyone sat down on the high platform.

Fu Changming walked to the front of the stage as usual, and said loudly into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, the third and second test of this 'placement test' will be conducted later. ”

"The afternoon test will be divided into twenty groups to be held simultaneously, and your final results will also be judged by twenty of the most professional 'ancient martial arts instructors', I hope you will give full play and show your best level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty uniformly dressed "Ancient Martial Arts Instructors" immediately turned out from under the high stage, dispersed to their respective groups, and stood at the forefront of the team with their heads held high.

Fu Changming glanced at the high platform and said slowly: "All the instructors are already in place, the 'perception test' will start immediately, you can warm up a little and prepare for the next test." ”

As soon as he said this, more than 2,000 students in the audience immediately became active.

At the same time, the two seniors got up from their seats and walked to the remote corner of the high platform.

The boy with an inch head had a gloomy face, his eyes were like electricity, and he saw Chen Yuan standing in the back row of Group T at a glance, stretched out his hand, and asked, "That is Chen Yuan?"

The feminine boy glanced in the direction of his finger and nodded, "Yes, he is Chen Yuan." The 'civil and military champion' of this year's college entrance examination in Linjiang City, and the 'special enrollment' hand-picked by Vice President Gu Shouyang. ”

"I thought it was such a powerful character, and it didn't look very good," the inch-headed boy sneered and said, "With this poor and sour appearance, Ning Xi can take a fancy to him?"

"Don't underestimate him," the feminine boy raised his eyebrows and said, "Although this Chen Yuan was born in a slum area, his methods are extremely not simple, and before he entered the school, he received 'special care' from Gu Lao and Ning Xi, paving the way for him all the way and helping him win the city's champion. With such a talent, it was not surprising that Ning Xi would take a fancy to him. ”

"A hairy boy from the slums, worthy of your admiration? The inch-headed boy laughed strangely.

"It doesn't matter if I recommend it or not, the key lies in Ning Xi," the feminine boy glanced at him and said slowly, "You are 'Ling Shao''s sworn friend, you should know how much effort 'Ling Shao' has put into winning Ning Xi over the years, if he comes back from abroad and knows that Ning Xi got together with a freshman, what will he think?"

"What do you think, find a chance to abolish this kid," the inch-headed boy smiled contemptuously, "You also know the family energy of 'Ling Shao', once you move it seriously, not to mention Gu Shouyang and those old antiques from the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, even Gu Jiancang may not come forward in person."

It works, it's easier to cripple a poor boy with no background than to pinch a fly to death. ”

"I admit that with the energy of the Ling Shao family, it is not too difficult to abolish Chen Yuan. ”

When the feminine boy said this, his voice was deliberately paused, he glanced at the inch-headed boy, and said with a sneer: "But the problem is ...... When 'Ling Shao' comes back, it will be a few months later, and by then, he will find that Ning Xi and Chen Yuan have already gotten along, but you so-called dead friends are indifferent, what do you think he will think of you?"

"Fu Qingzhu, what do you mean?" the inch-headed boy frowned and said, "Take Ling Shao to threaten me?"

"It's not a threat, it's just a kind reminder between 'friends'. "Fu Qingzhu" was not kind to the other party, and said with a sly smile:

"The matter of Ning Xi and Chen Yuan dating alone has been uploaded on the school forum, although 'Ling Shao' is abroad, he should know about it soon, if you want to 'share his worries' for him, the nearest is the best time, if it is delayed until 'Ling Shao' knows, it will be too late to make up for it. ”

"To put it bluntly...... You just want to borrow my hand to deal with Chen Yuan for you, right?" The inch-headed boy sneered, "I have heard that your fellow junior brother 'Xu Wujiang' met Chen Yuan and his group on the first day of school, and he was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, not to mention, and was also arrested by Wu Qiong's mother-in-law, and one of them was given a demerit, and you invited me here to just try to fool me into acting for you." ”

"Not necessarily," Fu Qingzhu raised his eyes to look at the dense group of students, and said lightly, "My junior brother's matter is only one of the aspects. ”

"Do you still want to step on Chen Yuan's 'bones' and pave the way for you to approach Ling Shao?" said the inch-headed boy squinting at him.

"Sort of," Fu Qingzhu shrugged his shoulders and said, "This matter is not only beneficial to me, but also an opportunity for you, if it is done, Ling Shao will definitely be impressed by you in the future, and those 'things' that you can't ask for will naturally have great hope." ”

"I have a question," the inch-headed boy said with a pair of hanging horns, "Since you want to get close to Ling Shao so much, why don't you do it yourself, but instead sell me a favor for nothing?"

"I'm a member of the 'Ancient Martial Arts Academy', and I'm not suitable to oppose the academy at the moment. Fu Qingzhu said lightly.

"At present......" The inch-headed boy chewed on these two words meaningfully, and after a while, he looked up and said, "It's really interesting to deal with you brain-playing people, let's say, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it today," Fu Qingzhu said, "The reason why I brought you here is to let you have a basic understanding of Chen Yuan's strength, don't accidentally overturn in the gutter, and everyone will be embarrassed at that time." ”

"Don't worry, I know what to do," the inch-headed boy raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out a hand, and smiled evilly, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation?"

"It was a pleasure to work with. "Fu Qingzhu" stretched out his right hand and shook it symbolically with the other party.

......

At this time, Chen Yuan didn't know that he had been "calculated" inexplicably.

Warm up a little in the back row of Group T and get ready for the next test.

After a while, Fu Changming walked to the front of the high platform and gave the command to "test begin".

In an instant, the entire "Jingwu Training Hall" immediately boiled.

More than 2,000 freshmen present were eager to try.

Because Chen Yuan's test ranking was at the back of the comparison, he was bored, and he also squeezed to the front with the crowd to watch the tests of other freshmen.

The "Guwu Mentor" who is responsible for grading Group T

His surname is Wu, his name is Yingjie, and he is a martial arts teacher in the third year of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy.

He was very tall, about 1.9 meters, and his body was erect, like a steel spear.

With a straight face, he glanced at the new students of the T group in front of him expressionlessly, and said in a loud voice: "Let's start the T group test." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at a holographic screen suspended beside him, and said by name: "The first place, T01, Song Yuzhe, the trial exercise "Tan Leg", defect, 15%. ”

Song Yuzhe, a boy with a relatively short stature, heard Wu Yingjie call his name, and immediately stepped forward and saluted him.

Later, when he went to an open space used for testing, he clenched his hands into fists, hung them on his waist, and took a few deep breaths to calm his nervousness.

Seeing this, several freshmen who were familiar with him immediately cheered him up:

"Yuzhe, come on, put down the baggage, don't be too nervous. ”

"If you hit it when you practice in the morning, you will be able to pass. ”

When Song Yuzhe heard this, he nodded and smiled at the crowd.

Before he could say a few words, Wu Yingjie's stereotypical voice had already reached his ears: "The test starts, and the timer is five minutes." ”

Song Yuzhe didn't dare to slack off, immediately adjusted his state, and rehearsed the moves in "Tan Leg" in the open space.

For a while, the figures flew by in the clearing, the legs were strong, and the cheers were endless.

In the ancient Chinese martial arts system, there has always been a saying of "southern fist and northern leg".

"South Fist" refers to "Taizu Fist", and "North Leg" refers to "Tan Leg".

As a traditional leg method originating in northern China, "Tan Leg" emphasizes coherence and change, so it is also very atmospheric to practice.

Song Yuzhe obviously has a certain background in ancient martial arts.

A set of "Tan Legs" made the front and back coherent and smooth, which attracted the new students who were present to marvel.

On the other hand, Wu Yingjie, who was at the front of the queue, kept his face cold and did not show too much praise.

Five minutes passed in a flash.

Song Yuzhe rehearsed the last style of "Tan Leg" and slowly accepted the recruitment.

Wu Yingjie glanced at him and said lightly: "Yes, the left and right are coordinated, the momentum is coherent, and I basically grasp the essence of the moves of "Tan Leg". ”

Hearing Wu Yingjie say this, Song Yuzhe couldn't help but look happy.

Even the freshmen who were watching behind him were excited.

Wu Yingjie ignored the students' emotions, coughed, and continued: "It's just that you are too short in 'filling in the gaps', and the 15% defect degree is only about one-third, which shows that the comprehension of 'Yi' is very inadequate." For the sake of playing well, I'll give you a 6 point. ”

As soon as his words fell, Song Yuzhe's face suddenly froze, and his smile gradually disappeared.

The students present also whispered, their words both surprised and implied a hint of dissatisfaction.

"It's only six points to play so well, it's too fake, right?"

"That's it, Song Yuzhe is from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, and even he only scored six points, so what should we do?"

"It won't be that the academy deliberately made it difficult for us in order to reduce the number of 'heaven' and 'earth' classes. ”

Chen Yuan squeezed in the middle of the crowd, and when he heard the discussion of the people around him, he couldn't help frowning, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's 'the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway', if you think about it seriously, the reduction degree of this set of "Tan Legs" has not even reached 5%, and giving 6 points is already high." ”