The next moment, the crowd erupted in exclamations.

In the pavilion, Zhao Cheng didn't doze off, and the fourth child of the Zhao family also woke up, and they all looked at the fat man on the martial arts training ground in a daze.

After raising the bronze sword, Zhao Wushu came to the wooden stake, and with a clumsy run-up, he jumped and jumped over the two-meter-high obstacle.

At this moment, many people opened their mouths wide, and they really couldn't imagine how such a bulky body could jump over the two-meter-high obstacle......

"It's really not that difficult......" Zhao Wudi clapped his hands, picked his toes, caught his clothes with his hands, and walked triumphantly towards the field in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

As he walked, he pressed both sides with his hands and said, "Applause is smaller, cheers are smaller, low-key, we want to be low-key!"

Zhao Wushu came over, Yang Fan immediately withdrew the banner, raised his hand and gave him a punch, and praised: "Not bad, boy! I really can't see it, you have actually entered the second weight of body shaping for some time, right?"

Zhao Wudi smiled: "It was a month ago. Hehe, I know you don't have confidence in me, so I called you over today to let you know that I, Zhao Wudi, am not exactly an idle boy. ”

"That's, that's ......" Yang Fan was also happy for Zhao Wuving.

Zhao Wudi suddenly became serious, looked at Yang Fan, and said seriously: "I also want you to know that even a fat waste wood like mine can be practiced, you will definitely be able to do it! Yang Fan, I know that you are a person with dreams, no matter how others are not optimistic about you, I, Zhao Wudi, are optimistic about you, so you must work hard! I believe that the second weight of body shaping will not be too far away from you!"

"Hmm!" Yang Fan nodded with emotion, he didn't expect Zhao Wudi to support him so much and believe in himself, thinking of his previous distrust of Zhao Wudi, he couldn't help but blush a little.

"Congratulations to the third young master, you are really hidden!" At this time, Qiu Er came over with his younger brother and congratulated Zhao Wudi with a happy face.

But a slave is a minion, obviously six or seven years older than Zhao Wudi, but the title is not you, but you.

Zhao Wudi didn't like this dog slave either, but many people with foreign surnames around him looked at him, he had to do superficial work, and said with a smile: "Tongxi and joy, your brother is also a talent, and if you cultivate it well, you will become a great tool!"

"Third Young Master Xie Ji Yan!" As he spoke, Qiu Er's gaze swept over Yang Fan's face, and he said: "Third Young Master is a blockbuster today, the head of the family will definitely focus on cultivating you, you should be cautious in making friends in the future, don't be dragged back by some subordinates." ”

Zhao Wudi and Yang Fan are both smart people, how can they not hear the meaning of Qiu Er's words. Zhao Wudi's face was fierce, and he was about to refute, but was stopped by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said: "It's really worrying about you." ”

Qiu Er's eyes widened, and he said, "What do you call me?"

Yang Fan said: "Enemy subordinate, aren't you subordinate?"

Qiu Er wanted to refute, but he couldn't think of words to refute, smiled coldly, and said: "Even if you are a subordinate, you are better than you, and use such a meaty banner to please the third young master." ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw that Zhao Wudi's face had changed again. This "fleshy" banner is the masterpiece of Young Master Zhao......

Yang Fan didn't want Zhao Wushu to lose his body because he quarreled with this villain, so he hurriedly said: "It seems that you have a younger brother who has the second most important body, you are very proud?"

Qiu Er did not hide his pride and said, "Of course I am proud! After today's assessment, Qiu Wu will be taught soul art by the family." The soul art of the family is better than the soul art bought at a large price in Su City, you say, how can I not be surprised?"

Hearing the word soul art, Yang Fan was like a comatose person who suddenly woke up. After today's assessment, you will be able to obtain the soul art rewarded by the family...... Didn't I always want soul arts? Although my brother promised me that he would teach me when I had a double body shape, wouldn't it be better to be able to rely on my own strength to obtain the family's soul arts?

Seeing that the assessment was about to end, Yang Fan no longer quarreled with Qiu Er, and hurriedly asked Zhao Wudi, "Invincible young master, can I participate in the assessment?"

Suddenly asked by Yang Fan, Zhao Wudi said with some doubts: "Of course you can do it, you are the same as Qiu Wu, you are a person from the outer courtyard of the Zhao family, he can participate, of course you can also participate." ”

"I'm going to participate now!"

"This ...... Okay, I'm going to talk to my grandfather now. Zhao Wudi approached Yang Fan and hesitated: "Are you ready?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was full of confidence, Zhao Wudi didn't say anything more, and strode towards the pavilion opposite the martial arts training ground.

"Yang Fan, are you in the water in your head? You also want to take the assessment and get the family's soul technique?" Seeing Zhao Wudi walking away, Qiu Er came over and said.

"Your brother can take it, why can't I take it?" Yang Fan said.

Qiu Er sneered: "If you want to take it, you have to have real skills! Qiu Wu has been cultivating at home for more than a year, and you have only started cultivating for a few days?" Qiu Er and Yang Fan not only fought once or twice, but also knew Yang Fan's ability and how powerful he was, so he felt that he was crazy. But it's okay, watching him make a fool of himself is not necessarily a thing to be happy about.

Yang Fan said: "Don't you want the invincible young master to make friends cautiously? I'll let you see today if I'm dragging the invincible young master." Let me tell you, I advance and retreat together with the invincible young master, and we are good partners on the path of cultivation. The invincible young master lifted one hundred and fifty catties, and I will lift those one hundred and fifty catties too!"

Qiu Er was stunned, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha! Yang Fan, you are crazy, you must be crazy! If you raise the one hundred and fifty pounds of bronze sword, I will, I will ......" He walked left and right, and finally saw a maid, who was cleaning up a lump next to the martial arts training ground...... Shit.

"I'll just eat that piece of shit!"

"Okay! That's what you said!" Yang Fan sneered.

Qiu Er was not a fool either, and hurriedly said, "If you can't lift it, then you can eat it in front of everyone!"

"It's a deal!"

When the two quarreled, the people around them were attracted by their words, and they couldn't help but be curious when they saw that the two had made such a dirty bet. The crowd that had originally left one after another would not leave, waiting for Yang Fan to raise his sword.

At this time, Zhao Wudi beckoned to Yang Fan on the field and shouted: "Yang Fan, grandpa agreed, you come up for the assessment!"

"Okay!" Yang Fan glanced at Qiu Er and ran up quickly.

Zhao Wudi patted Yang Fan's shoulder and encouraged, "You have to come on!"

Yang Fan understood what Zhao Wudi meant. Today's assessment is actually over, Yang Fan played again, it was originally a broken rule, but Zhao Wudi said that Zhao Cheng moved, it must have said how good Yang Fan is, he will definitely succeed, and he doesn't want to wait for another half a year. If Yang Fan succeeds, then naturally there is no problem. If it doesn't work, people will see the joke, and Zhao Cheng's face will naturally be dull. Zhao Wudi naturally had to be scolded.

But despite this, Yang Fan had no pressure at all.

So, under the curious eyes of everyone, Yang Fan walked directly towards the one hundred and fifty catties of bronze sword.

"What? Is he going to lift that hundred and fifty pounds of bronze sword too?"

Seeing this, the crowd began to talk about it.

However, their discussion had just begun, and they saw Yang Fan walking away from the one hundred and fifty pound bronze sword.

What, did he give up?

Of course, Yang Fan didn't give up, but looked at the three swords on the other side. He suddenly asked the host, "Can these three swords be lifted too?"

The host was stunned by Yang Fan's question, and said in a trance: "Can ...... Of course. ”

These three swords are used to test the fourth weight of the body, and being able to lift these swords certainly meets the standard of the second weight of the body.

Not to reach, but to exceed.

But these three swords, one is 300 catties, one is 500 catties, and one is 1,000 catties, who can lift these candidates who take the small test?

With the host's approval, Yang Fan walked in front of the three-hundred-pound bronze sword, and he didn't stop and walked towards the five-hundred-pound copper sword.

"I tried last night, and there is no problem in lifting the nearly 300 catties of big stones, and the strength has not been exhausted, so it should be possible to lift the 500 catties of copper sword. However, wouldn't it be too exaggerated?" Yang Fan thought, after all, he still didn't continue to move forward, took a few steps back, and stopped in front of the three-hundred-pound bronze sword.

Okay, let's take this one!

People's eyes were completely attracted by this boy who behaved strangely. The little fat man Zhao Wudi had already surprised them by lifting one hundred and fifty pounds, but it was really unbelievable that this young man was going to lift three hundred pounds! Is he crazy, or is he really sure?

Looking at his age, he is only about fifteen years old, if a child of this age can lift the three hundred catties of bronze sword, it will be a genius!

In the crowd, even Zhao Wudi and Qiu Er opened their mouths in surprise, they never expected that Yang Fan would actually make this decision.

Yang Fan rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and his face became solemn.

The next moment, he crouched down and grabbed the bronze sword.

He was wearing a vest, and most of the flesh and skin on his upper body were exposed, and as soon as he exerted his strength, his muscles suddenly tensed, which was completely different from the slightly thin teenager at the beginning, and the whole person suddenly became stronger.

"Up!"

Without pausing, Yang Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly stood up, and the three-hundred-pound copper sword was raised above his head seemingly easily!

Suck –

There was a gasp in the crowd, and everyone looked at the teenager on the field dumbfounded.

He, really lifted it......

"Wow! That's a three-hundred-pound bronze sword!"

After gently putting down the bronze sword, Yang Fan came to the wooden stake again, moved under his feet, jumped loudly, and jumped directly over the two-meter obstacle, and there was no help at all!

The extreme silence was followed by an extreme outburst, and bursts of enthusiastic cheers suddenly rang out in the crowd.

I thought that Zhao Wudi's sword raising was the biggest surprise in today's assessment, but I didn't expect that the real protagonist was this boy who didn't even know his name!