Outside the Admissions Office, on a school field.

More than 200 young men and women, in teams of 10 people, were divided into 26 teams in total, arranged vertically and horizontally.

Not far away, a large number of parents, parents, etc., mostly middle-aged people in their thirties to their forties, looked at their respective children, looking nervous and apprehensive.

Among the crowd, Xu Renli, who was slightly dark-skinned and burly, stood on the side with his arms crossed as if he stood out from the crowd, not in the company of others.

"Brother, your niece?"

A fat man of about 300 pounds, about the same horizontal and vertical, walked up with a smile, handed a cigarette to Xu Renli, and after being refused, he picked it up.

"Yes. ”

Xu Renli nodded and consciously took a few steps back.

He hated smoking the most in his life, and he couldn't get used to the strange smell.

Fortunately, the fat man didn't light the cigarette, just held it to his mouth, passed it, and then sighed lightly.

"Alas, brother, this year's enrollment rules are much stricter than in previous years, especially independent enrollment, at least one combat skill must be proficient ......"

"Probably the situation is not good. ”

In front of outsiders, Xu Renli didn't say much.

This fat man is in his forties, and the strength of a top martial artist is very ordinary.

Moreover, the other party is overweight and can't manage his body, so it is conceivable that the combat power he exerts is greatly reduced, and he is probably also a pampered social warrior.

Within the Human Alliance, out of a total of one billion people, the number of martial arts cultivators is probably more than 100 million.

There are three or four percent of the people, who often wander in different occupation areas, occasionally rotate to the forefront of the battle line, etc., often participate in battles, and their combat power is superb.

Other more than sixty or seventy percent of the warriors have rarely seen blood, and most of them are engaged in business, that is, the so-called social warriors.

For example, Chen Mo'an, who met before, relied on his strong assets to train his daughter to become a martial arts genius, and acted too flamboyantly and domineeringly, and Xu Renli disdained to be with him.

In the past, Xu Renli had seen many such people, who were as timid as rats, and when they saw the strangers, they were so frightened that they couldn't help them, and they would even become a burden.

Of course, compared to the pretentious Chen Mo'an, this fat man is at least kind and not so annoying to him.

"Oh?"

The fat man shook his head and smiled noncommittally.

"Whatever, the sky is falling, and there are tall men on top of it...... Look, the drill will start soon!"

Really.

On the school grounds, some staff pushed over some metal figures, similar to ordinary people, all bronze, with pulleys under their feet.

They fixed the mechanisms under the feet of the ten metal men, spaced five meters apart from each other, and then stepped aside to avoid interfering with the actual combat drill.

A tall man, who was in charge of this actual combat drill, motioned to all the teenagers, in groups of ten, each of them to choose a metal man, and then attack them.

"Remember, each of you has three chances!"

"With the strongest move of the fighter you have learned, attack the metal man fiercely, and the bigger the number left, the greater the chance that you will stay in our school in the end!"

"Three numbers, take the largest one, for the final test result!"

"Ready, go!"

The first batch of ten young men and women walked out of the team one after another, and the power of qi and blood surged from their bodies, hitting the metal man with fists and kicks, or with the palms of their legs.

Bang bang bang......

Each part of the metal man is equipped with a sensor chip, and once it is hit, it will automatically record the power of the attack, instantaneous speed, etc.

The metal man's face, on the other hand, is purely a screen that displays a line of data.

A stubborn-looking teenager suddenly rushed towards the metal man like a gust of wind, and his right fist took advantage of the momentum and hit the metal man's body fiercely.

Bang!

"Power: 151kg

Speed: 5.478m/s"

The tall man glanced at the boy and shook his head in disappointment.

"It's too average, you have two more chances, try again. ”

The boy looked embarrassed and tried again, this time the strength increased a little, reaching 169kg, but unfortunately it was still very average.

Not far away, Xu Renli saw this scene and shook his head secretly.

No play.

Generally speaking, a low-level martial artist mobilizes his whole body of qi and blood, and after performing his combat skills, his strength is about 100kg to 300kg.

There is no doubt that the data below 200kg is too ordinary, and it is likely that it will not be able to reach Longxiang First Martial Arts University.

Sure enough, the boy tried a third time, and finally withdrew with a wry smile.

Among this group of ten people, there was only one teenager with an indifferent expression, who hit a strength of 201kg and a speed of more than 8m/s.

"Not bad. ”

The tall man nodded, and secretly wrote down the name of the indifferent young man, Leng Yifeng.

"Second batch, ready, start!"

Bang bang bang......

As a result, none of the ten people met the conditions, and the tall man shook his head regretfully and smiled bitterly.

"Third batch, ready!"

Not far away, most of the parents, who were paying close attention to all this, looked disappointed, met with their sons and daughters, and encouraged.

"Son, don't be disappointed, it's nothing if you don't succeed, we can still take the normal college entrance examination......"

"Daughter, this failure is nothing, there are many opportunities in life, such as marrying a martial arts powerhouse in the future, leaving a martial arts genius, haha. ”

There are young men and women who look decadent and leave in despair.

There are also teenagers who secretly clench their fists, yell at the tall man, "Don't bully the young man to be poor", and then strode away.

Batches of people tested, and then left disappointed.

Finally, Chen Yuanyuan came on the field.

What is surprising is that Mu Yueqi and Chen Yuanyuan were assigned to a team again, and they had a good fate.

In the middle of the two daughters, there happened to be a young man with clear eyebrows.

"Seventh batch, ready!"

Chen Yuanyuan looked contemptuous, glanced at Mu Yueqi on the right, and snorted lightly.

"Old woman, even if you come to fight, it will be a waste of time, and you will only fail again and suffer greater setbacks!"

At this time, the handsome young man on her right looked at her with a frightened expression.

"Female ...... How do you know I want to be a woman? Do you know you can read minds......"

"Get out!"

Delicate boy, "......"

Not far away, the fat man who was chatting with Xu Renli had a toothache.

"Alas, my son is so good, it's easy to attract bees and butterflies, and it can't stop it from causing some unnecessary trouble......"

"Your son?"

Xu Renli raised his eyebrows, really surprised.

The young man has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a clean temperament, like a delicate female doll, and has nothing in common with this fat man with a fat head and big ears.

Wrong.

One thing in common is that they are probably both male.

"The son of the white pick...... Mainly because, the body is so good......"

"Ahem. ”

Xu Renli looked stunned.

Look at what he said, it's too obscene, and it sounds very uncomfortable for him as a senior old virgin.

At this time, Chen Yuanyuan and the others had already taken action, and they all used their own combat skills to attack their respective metal men.

Mu Yueqi also moved.