The meritorious league is very large, and there are many people in the meritorious league, so the threshold for joining the meritorious league is naturally very high.

"You kid, to be honest, it's hard to say, if you have a little bit of talent, maybe I will accept your money, and I will treat it as a good person, the beauty of adults, but it's a pity, it's too much, if you enter the Gongmeng, it's too easy to be found out by the people above, in that case, I won't gain more than I lose. In the admissions office of the Gongmeng, a middle-aged man who looked very greasy teased.

After hearing this, the man was very helpless.

He raised his hand suddenly, slapped it on the head of the indifferent child next to him, and said: "You know how to play all day long, you don't study well, and you don't have a talent for martial arts, what do you say you can do when you grow up?"

The man's tone was full of anger, but more helpless.

There are too many families like this in the world.

It's scary to have no money, but what's even scarier is that there's no potential.

There is no potential, and the next one can be clearly foreseen.

"Zhao Shuai, I have to say that in some aspects, the Gongmeng is still very strict. ”

After Wang Qi saw this ordinary scene on the street, he looked at Zhao Qing with some concern and said, "If the Gongmeng is really allowed to develop like this, I guess that in three or five years, the power of the Gongmeng will definitely override the military department, and it will ...... then."

Wang Qi is a person who is quite knowledgeable in military affairs, after all, those who can follow Zhao Qing will definitely not be bad in some professional aspects.

Zhao Qing smiled.

He staggered up to the old man and the young and asked them, "What's the matter, I was brushed by the Gongmeng?"

"Boy, are you idle and panicked, don't you? I like to see jokes very much? Believe it or not, I will kill you?" The middle-aged man's chest was already full of resentment, and when Zhao Qing asked him like this, he immediately changed his face, and opened his teeth and claws.

Wang Qi directly made a move, pinched the palm of the old man who crossed the line, and then twisted it slightly.

"Ah......h

"Be honest with me. Wang Qi shouted.

"I see, I know. The old man hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Wang Qi, don't be so rude, this brother didn't do anything, be polite to others. Zhao Qing said with a smile.

Wang Qi let go of the old man's hand and stood aside without saying a word.

"Actually, it's not a big deal if you don't get noticed by the Gongmeng. Zhao Qing said to the old man.

"What do you know?" The old man subconsciously wanted to scold Zhao Qing, but just now he almost broke his arm, at this moment he was very terrible, when he spoke, he immediately realized that something was wrong, so he felt that his tone changed, "Alas, you don't understand our situation, otherwise, you will hate iron and steel as much as I do." ”

"Actually, is your child still very young?" Zhao Qing continued, "I think he looks quite strong, maybe in a few years, it may be a different appearance, when the time comes, you let your child go to register for a name to join the army, I don't think he will be bad." ”

"Joining the army?" When the old man heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Brother, joining the army is not a good errand, not to mention how hard it is to join the army, just say that if I die on the battlefield, who will raise me to send me to the end in the future......?"

It seems that the old man didn't think about joining the army, but the current situation in the north, coupled with the comparison of the alliance, made many people directly veto this choice.

The old man was unwilling, and Zhao Qing fell in love with the little boy next to him again.

The little boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was very sturdy.

Such a person, when he arrives in the army, is not afraid of running out of food.

"Do you want to join the army?" Zhao Qing asked him.

The little boy looked at his father and did not speak.

"Actually, to get ahead, you don't have to enter the Gongmeng, and the path of joining the army may be more suitable for you. After Zhao Qing said this, he patted his head and left.

The little boy touched his head and looked at Zhao Qing's departing figure.

Zhao Qing did not leave, but walked to the admissions office of the Gong League.

At this moment, there are still a few people in the admissions office of the Gongmeng, and one of them, a sixteen-year-old boy, has attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Brother Ming, I'm here again. The boy shouted excitedly.

Looking at the way he greeted him, it seemed that he knew someone from the admissions office of the meritorious league.

"What, you think you can do it again?" said the man known as Brother Ming with a smile, "You said that you have been here three times in the week, so you want to enter the Gongmeng so much?"

"Of course, being able to enter the Gongmeng is something that many people dream of. ”

The young man tilted his head and said with a proud expression, "I have already tested my strength at home, and this time it will definitely be stable." ”

Brother Ming looked at him and said helplessly, "Okay, you try it first, if you haven't reached the level yet, you won't come in the next week." ”

"Okay. The boy took off his shirt and showed off his delicate and strong muscles, looking confident.

The first level of the Gongmeng test is strength, which is 350 pounds in the hands or 1,500 pounds in the legs.

As long as one of these two conditions is met, it can be considered as a preliminary qualification.

After that, there are other tests.

However, this first test alone has already stopped tens of millions of people.

The tool used to test strength is a huge drum, and the tester only needs to hit the drum hard, and the display next to the drum will react quickly and give the corresponding strength value.

The boy rubbed his hands together, and after a little warm-up activity, he looked at the fist drums, and then suddenly pushed his fist out.

"Ah......h

It was as if in this case, the strength of his fist would increase several times.

The drumming stopped, and the numbers appeared.

"351 pounds!" Brother Ming reported the value on the monitor, "Congratulations, this time, you succeeded." ”

The teenager was so excited that he almost rolled on the ground, and that emotion was simply an explosive performance.

And the onlookers around had already applauded.

And Zhao Qing, at such a moment, walked over, walked into everyone's field of vision, and even walked in front of the young man.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Brother Ming saw Zhao Qing's appearance, and said with disgust, "How old are you, you also want to try drumming?"

Zhao Qing ignored him, and just faced the big drum next to him.

Then, under everyone's gaze, a punch blasted out.