Ye Qingwu stood in the crowd watching the battle, looking annoyed. Liu Qingqing and Wan Guiying stood beside her, neither of them spoke.

Huo Zongtang was a sensation in the literature exam and won the second place in the whole class in one fell swoop, which surprised them too. So in this martial arts exam, they were quite confident in Huo Zongtang. But seeing that his ranking was motionless and his results stayed at zero for a long time, they were a little out of breath.

yes, what the hell is this kid doing!

Wan Guiying is the only one of the three who has fought against Huo Zongtang, and has a clear understanding of Huo Zongtang's strength. With his ability, he should never get a zero point! So what has he been doing since the beginning of the exam?

Hodge stood in the audience with his father, both with their hands on their chests and their expressions grim.

Seeing the name that had been in the last place, there was a hint of doubt on their faces.

What tricks is this kid playing?

Everyone didn't know what Huo Zongtang was doing.

"The first round of attack power test, 5 minutes remaining!" In the entire examination room, a unified time prompt sounded.

"Look, he's on his feet!" In the monitoring room, a martial arts practitioner pointed at the screen and shouted. Everyone looked at test room 176 together.

Sure enough, Huo Zongtang, who had been meditating cross-legged, finally stood up at this time. He finally started throwing punches and kicks, and yet—the people in the monitoring room, their expressions became even more weird—

Because, Huo Zongtang was facing away from Ji Qì at this time, and every punch and kick he hit was all air!

The faces of the chief examiner, deputy chief examiner, patrol examiner and others in the entire monitoring room are all green!

Nima, this kid is hairy!

Thinking of so many twists and turns made by this kid in the literature exam, Zhang Dake suddenly felt a little numb.

I said little ancestor, you take the exam on the exam, do you need to be so unconventional and fresh every time?

Your old man will honestly give me a test, and you can do what others do, okay? I almost didn't freak out my little heart last time, so you don't want to play any tricks this time, do you?

"The first round of attack power test, the last 3 minutes remaining!"

A final exam prompt came from inside and outside the exam room. This means that the first round of attack testing has reached the final sprint stage. On the big electronic screen, the changes and changes in scores and rankings have become more frequent, and the atmosphere is tense!

The number changed so quickly and frequently that it far exceeded the sad and joyful expressions, making the spectators even more nervous and anxious.

Hodge looked at the names that were firmly at the top, and then at the name that had been at the bottom of the list, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chang Xin, who served as the deputy chief examiner of the martial arts exam, looked a little strange when he looked at those names. First place, Cai Jin. second place, Yu Suying. third place, Zhu Bajiao. 4th place...... Wang Dong?

And Ye Qingwu and the others looked at the name at the bottom of the list, but they were already a little lost and desperate, Liu Qingqing even covered his forehead with his hand and shook his head helplessly.

What is Huo Zongtang doing?

Is he sick in the head? Or did he go crazy?

Apparently neither.

So why did he make such an inexplicable and unbelievable move?

At this moment, Ye Qingwu and Wan Guiying, who had a higher martial arts cultivation, suddenly raised their heads at the same time and glanced at each other. From each other's eyes, they saw the same kind of doubt, speculation and shock!

Is he going to ......

Even the most daring person would never have guessed that he would use that method!? That's not true, is it?

Huo Zongtang knew very well what he was doing.

The first minute, he was on his knees, and he was thinking. He was thinking that since the scoring criteria are based on attack strength, speed, accuracy, and critical strike rate, the number of attacks has little to do with the final score.

In the second to fifth minutes, he was practicing the "Washing the Pulp Sutra", and at the same time adjusted the essence, qi, and spirit to the best.

From the fifth to the seventh minute, he waved his fists and feet at the air, and at the same time, with the power of the "Yi Jin Jing", he adjusted the muscles and bones of his whole body to the most acute and peak state!

So, with only three minutes left in the test, he suddenly turned around and faced the wooden man-like cyborg figure.

The blue light shot down from the top of his head, and his eyebrows fell into a deep shadow, but those two eyes were like dormant tigers and leopards.

Drink –

A long roar like a dragon! The sharp energy gathered in the two fists, the green muscles were angry, the bulging fist bones were as hard as rocks, and with a snort, it hit the sparring robot like a cannonball!

Boom!

The upper body of the machine is shaking, and it is a step backwards!

On the LCD screen overhead, a series of numbers are quickly displayed.

Boxing strength: 73 kg.

Punch speed: one-fifth of a second.

Hit or Not: Yes, subribly.

Critical Hit: No.

Huo Zongtang didn't care about looking at these numbers, and the second punch shot out like a meteor!

Boom!

The fist was in the middle of the machine's heart, and a surging energy penetrated the artificial skin and shot out from the machine qì people's vest! Under the blue light, I saw the dander splashing everywhere, and countless fine dust shot up like arrows!

Bite! "Crit, 99 kg!" The chime sounded quickly.

"Drink!"

In the thunder cheer, Huo Zongtang spun like the wind, a 360-degree flying big side leg, and slammed the cheeks of the machine!

The machine qì man, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, twisted his neck wildly, made a terrible sound, and his body turned to the side at the same time!

If it is a human bone, I am afraid that the neck bone will be twisted on the spot!

"Serial Crit! 169 kg! ”

Another flying punch! Boom!

"77 kg!"

It was a great pity that he couldn't hit a critical triple hit, but Huo Zongtang's expression remained unchanged, his mood was not affected by half a point, and he continued to punch and kick......

Heavy punches, flying knees, iron elbows, side legs...... A close onslaught, and in the closed ring, there was a series of dull hits. The sparring machine qì puppet is like a wooden man, allowing Huo Zongtang to punch and kick. The LCD screen on the head of the machine is flashing rapidly.

At this moment, a left hook from Huo Zongtang hit the lower abdomen of the mechanical puppet again!

Bite! "Crit, 96 kg!"

Take advantage of the situation and turn around and fly elbows, and the steely elbow flies heavily on the doll's chin! There was a sharp click, and the puppet's head was crooked into a terrifying angle!

Bite! "Serial crit, 153 kg!"

"Phew!" Huo Zongtang's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, taking advantage of the momentum and kicking in a whirlwind, his figure was like a Kunpeng turning into a dragon, bursting two meters, and his legs were kicked sideways like a heavy cannon on the neck of the mechanical puppet!

I hit the second critical hit again!

Boom!

In the sparks of the electric wire, a black shadow flew out like a ball, slammed into the explosion-proof glass with a bang, and fell to the ground again! The glass trembled wildly and made a terrifying humming sound!

"Critical Triple Hit, 179 Metric ......"

Boom, pop, pop. The disconnected wires continued to spark, and the electronic sound came to an abrupt halt in the middle of the sentence, leaving only one number, still resting on the cracked display.

At this moment, the broken, headless mechanical puppet fell to its knees and fell to the ground.

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The title of this chapter is a bit fucked up, but I like it~