Chapter 695: Basic Test

Li Yinshuang couldn't get used to the previous Shen Wanying's rudeness and willfulness, in terms of family status, as the future successor of the Qingcheng faction, she would never be inferior to Shen Wanying, in terms of appearance, figure and exercises, she was slightly better than the other party, but she was never as arrogant and arrogant as Shen Wanying, and caused all kinds of trouble, so she had some contempt for Shen Wanying in her heart.

For Shen Wanying, Li Yinshuang is not inferior to herself in all aspects, and even stronger in some places, which makes her inevitably feel a little jealous, not to mention that Li Yinshuang's whole person is always cold, and she looks like she is not close to anyone, which also makes her unhappy.

It's just that the relationship between these two people and Shen Yifan is not simple, Shen Wanying needless to say, although she is trying her best to be cold to Shen Yifan on the surface now, but no matter what, the two have had an indescribable relationship, and it is three times, and the distance between them is actually very close.

And Li Yinshuang, her body was also peeked at by Shen Yifan, and she was rescued twice by Shen Yifan's master, and the two were at the front and back tables at school, for her, in addition to the senior brothers of her sect, Shen Yifan may be the most familiar person.

In this case, Shen Yifan inexplicably became the lubricant of this trio, and he needed to adjust the relationship between the other two at all times and act as a bridge for their communication, which made him feel that his head was big!

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The second building of the competition venue, also three stories high, houses a professional testing venue.

When the three of them entered the spacious hollow hall on the first floor, they quickly found that there were a lot of test instruments here, and most of them were waiting in line to take the test.

There are also battles with these test instruments, but there are some differences in appearance and specific functions, so the three of them are not very curious, but find the team with the least number of individuals to line up together, the youngest Li Yinshuang is at the front, Shen Wanying is in the middle, and Shen Yifan is the last to press the formation.

Soon Shen Yifan and the others figured out that there are many types of tests here, including strength tests, speed tests, reaction tests, and even divergent thinking tests and control ability tests.

The staff introduced over there that each test can be scored, and only when the total score of each test exceeds the minimum standard for participation, can it enter the next link, otherwise it will be eliminated.

I didn't expect the selection of this competition to be quite strict, probably because I was afraid that if the level of the contestants was too poor, I would be beaten to death at once, and I couldn't save it, so those who could officially participate in the competition were people with a certain strength.

These tests were too simple for the three Huaxia cultivators, especially the strength test, even if Shen Wanying, who looked the thinnest among the three, it was very easy to use her true qi to punch five or six hundred kilograms.

However, after Shen Yifan observed the test situation of the other players, he thought that it was better for them to keep a low profile, just play more than 200 kilograms, and save themselves from being treated like monsters.

Even so, the strength test scores of the three of them can still be ranked at the top of the comparison.

The other tests are also very easy, and the three of them don't need to exert their all, and the comprehensive results are already in the middle and upper lists, and it is definitely no problem to pass.

Shen Yifan found that the control ability test here, if you want to get a good result, you must have means to control your true qi, it seems that many of the contestants who participated this time are like them, not normal people.

Of course, if the score of the other tests is very high, one or two of them will still be able to pass if they get a zero score.

Just when Shen Yifan and the others were ruled that they could enter the next round, someone in the house suddenly made a lot of noise there.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the man.

It was a very thin white boy, blonde and blue-eyed, who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, sickly, with a bloodless face, and it felt good to be alive, and he was still coming to a fighting tournament!

He spoke with a strong English accent, which he couldn't hear clearly, and there were some languages mixed in with some unknown languages, which made Shen Yifan unable to understand what he was talking about, but Li Yinshuang could actually understand it. According to her, the guy was eliminated and not convinced, his strength test, speed test and other results were very poor, but he thought that this kind of test was not scientific, because his skills and weapons can make up for the shortcomings of his physical condition, and he has every chance to win in the heads-up link.

Shen Yifan scoffed at this, he had no strength, no speed, so what else could he pick it up, no matter how good his skills were, what was the use?

Just as the staff was about to control this guy and take him out of the competition venue, this sick man suddenly took out a gadget from his arms, and then shouted, saying that this is a miniature explosive bomb he developed, although the size is small, but the power is amazing, there is such a terrifying weapon, he can defeat any opponent!

Shen Yifan almost didn't vomit blood, someone can actually bring in the bomb, are the security personnel here eating?!

But he thought about it, it seems that he didn't do a security check just now, although he filmed, but if this guy's * is not made of metal, maybe it won't be filmed at all. He just took it for granted that the security measures here were very strict, so he didn't bring any weapons except for his small vial of anesthetics and some pills, but he didn't expect that any player would be so bold as to carry a bunch of miniature bombs on his body.

He was worried that it would be difficult to explain the anesthetic when it was found out, but it turned out that he was worried in vain.

In addition, it seems that this sick man has not seen much of the world, and thinks that if he has bombs, he will be invincible? When encountering a cultivator of a higher level in Huaxia, these bombs will not work at all, and at most he can blow himself up, not to mention that if he blows up his opponent in the game, the organizers of the competition will not judge him to win, right?

While Shen Yifan was thinking wildly, the other people around him were desperately trying to stay away from that sick man, for fear that he would explode a bomb and affect himself. Just in case, Shen Yifan stood in front of the two girls and secretly turned on the "Golden Shield Talisman" to resist the impact of the miniature bomb.

Shen Wanying and Li Yinshuang also took their own defensive measures, and the competition staff seemed to be very afraid of this sick man, afraid that he would really mess around, so they did not continue to come forward to arrest him. If you want to detonate a bomb in this house, how many people will have to die, and this has not officially started yet, and if such a big thing happens, the game will probably have to be suspended.

The sick man was clamoring for him to be judged qualified and allowed to enter the next round, when he suddenly froze, his face twisted, his mouth wide open, but he was completely motionless, like a statue.

Shen Yifan and they could feel the slightest chill, and Li Yinshuang whispered at this time: "Someone has used an ice spell, and he is a master. ”

The Demon King reminded Shen Yifan to look at the second floor, there was a strange man with a black cloak and a masked face in the shadows over there, and the person who froze the sick seedlings was probably him, at such a distance, he could completely freeze a person so accurately, and his strength should be above Li Yinshuang.

This arena is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and the organization that can hold such a world-class fighting competition cannot be a fuel-efficient lamp, and there must be a cloud of masters in the organization, it seems that you really have to be careful here.

The frozen sick seedlings were quickly carried away by the staff, and they didn't know where they went, Shen Yifan and they were allowed to enter the contestant passage and go to the next level because they had already qualified.

Until now, they still don't know what the format of this competition is, and they don't know how many tests are waiting for them in front of them, the first two levels should only be basic tests, and those who have the courage to participate in this competition are not general, so there are very few people who are eliminated in the first two rounds.

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Soon, Shen Yifan and the others came to the third level.

There, they were first inspected, all the weapons and tools they had hidden on their bodies were handed over, and their bodies were searched, and their luggage was kept centrally.

Shen Yifan was speechless, you should have done this a long time ago! Aren't you afraid that there will be terrorist Argentines exploding in the first two rounds? This is a gathering of young talents from all over the world, can you bear the responsibility for being killed by the bombing?!

The female contestants were all female staff, so Shen Wanying and the others did not resist.

As for the bottle of anesthetic that Shen Yifan carried with him, he explained that it was a home-brewed wine, and he usually likes to drink two sips, so he brought it with him, and the staff did not confiscate it, which made Shen Yifan breathe a sigh of relief.

After the inspection, the three of them also have to sign a document similar to life and death, which is normal, this kind of informal fighting tournament will kill people if it is not done well, and in a lawless place like Mo Dongge, the death of a few people will not have much impact on the organizers of the event.

After signing the life and death certificate, the three of them received the number plate, Li Yinshuang is No. 350, Shen Wanying is 351, and Shen Yifan is 352.

It seems that more than 300 people have passed the first two rounds before them, and behind them, there are still a lot of people coming, and there are too many people participating in this competition, right?

Under the guidance of the staff, the three of them came to a quaintly decorated hall, and in the hall, there were more than a dozen doors marked with serial numbers.

The staff took the three of them to the door of Gate No. 7, and then instructed Li Yinshuang to go in, while Shen Wanying and Shen Yifan entered the No. 8 gate next to it, it seems that there is a door for every fifty people, and the three of them are just about to separate.

Shen Yifan had some bad premonitions, and hurriedly asked the staff in English: "Is it okay for the three of us to enter the same door?" ”

The staff member was a tall and powerful, unsmiling Caucasians, and he said very seriously: "No, there are strict rules for fifty people in each room." ”

Li Yinshuang didn't care too much, and said to Shen Yifan: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." She had already noticed along the way that most of the contestants were a little stronger than ordinary people, and it was impossible for her to pose a threat at all.

Shen Wanying also said over there: "Your worries are a bit redundant, you are the weakest of the three of us, do you really think that the two of us have to be protected by you?"

Unexpectedly, even his companions didn't support him, which made Shen Yifan a little sad, and scolded secretly: You two stupid girls don't understand how dangerous the world is, who knows if there are any conspiracies and tricks in this!