In the middle of the night, Cao Getong exhaled a long breath, suddenly supported the ceiling with his hands and feet, and his body flew down like a paper kite, falling softly on the ground, landing silently.

Damn, this is light work, stepping on the snow without a trace?

Surprised, Mu Wenhao looked at the old man who had landed on the ground, with a childish face and bright eyes under the black clothes, which was really a bit of a fairy wind and bones, and did not stain the dust.

Lin Ziteng sighed and said: "It's so light, Old Man Cao will become a gecko for a while, and a bird for a while, and he will envy his little nephew." ”

Cao Getong glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't slip your head, follow me." After saying that, he didn't look back, and walked to the playground below.

The three of them hurriedly followed, and on the way, Lin Ziteng said with a strange smile: "You two wait to be tortured by this old guy, don't blame my brother for not helping you for a while." Neither of them paid much attention to what he said, since it was called assessment, it would naturally not be too easy, especially this kind of strange old man.

Cao Getong came to an ancient well in the field and stopped, this well has no cover, only a thigh-thick round steel horizontal in the middle, and three long iron chains hang down to the bottom of the well.

Cao Getong glanced at Mu Wenhao and Lei Cheng: "Which of the two of you will come first?" ”

Lei Cheng stepped forward: "I'll go first." Then he turned his head and smiled at Mu Wenhao, "I'll do the experiment, you can see it!" ”

Mu Wenhao patted him on the shoulder, and his heart was warm, this guy was so fucking touching.

Cao Getong bowed his head slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and an iron chain in the ancient well was pulled up three feet, and then said the assessment rules: "Ten minutes, at least keep the iron chain in your hand There is one foot left." He put the chain in Lei Cheng's hand and shouted, "Hold", and then turned to Lin Ziteng and said, "Little slippery head, start the timer." ”

The iron chain that Lei undertook, Cao Getong's hand immediately let go.

"Oh,, why is it so heavy!"

At the moment when Cao Getong let go of his hand, Lei Cheng suddenly stumbled, and was carried by the pressure of the iron chain to the ancient well, and the iron chain in his hand had slipped off at least a foot, fortunately, he was born with divine power, rolled the iron chain wrist, stabilized his foot, and then slowly shifted his feet, set up a horse step, and pulled the iron chain fiercely.

This position lasted for about five minutes, his face was already red, the green tendons on his neck were swollen, his teeth were clenched, and the chain he was holding in his hand suddenly slipped and lost a few inches.

After a while, Lei Cheng's face turned a little purple, his feet were already trembling slightly, and he was dragged half a step by the heavy object underground, but his hand still held on to the iron chain and didn't let it slip off half an inch.

"Brother Lei, hold on, there are still two minutes."

At a tense moment, Lin Ziteng looked at his watch and was busy cheering him up. Mu Wenhao also walked up to him nervously and shouted "hold on".

Finally, Lin Ziteng said "It's time", Lei Chengda exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after releasing the burden, he sat down directly on the ground, Mu Wenhao hurriedly ran over and helped him up.

Cao Getong showed a hint of approval and drank: "Go ahead and challenge the second level." ”

I'll go ahead and move on to the second level so soon!

Just died and lived, and I didn't take a breath, I should always give some time to rest, NBA basketball games are divided into a number of subsections, and each subsection can rest for a while!

This assessment is stricter than the international competition!

Mu Wenhao touched his nose and asked tentatively, "Old Man Cao, do you want to drink a glass of water first, and then continue to the second level?" ”

Cao Getong's face sank: "I don't have water here, if you want to drink water, get out and drink." ”

Damn, I really forgot that he had no water or rice here, Mu Wenhao couldn't help but touch his nose again, and didn't dare to make any more noise.

Lei Cheng gently pushed Mu Wenhao away and faced Cao Getong: "That's okay, let's talk about the rules!" ”

Cao Getong said expressionlessly: "Within three minutes, I will make a few moves at you, you must dodge at least three moves, and you must say how many moves I have shared." If one of the two conditions is missing, lose. ”

The second level, play with the masters!

Mu Wenhao and Lei Cheng were dumbfounded, this old guy was as light as a swallow, it was not more difficult to dodge his three moves than to ascend to the sky, at this time they finally understood why Lin Ziteng brought dozens of people to return with him.

"Ready, go!"

Lei Cheng was not allowed to be stunned again, Cao Getong let out a low snort, and flew out with lightning, slapping his left arm without Lei Cheng reacting at all, and then slapped his right arm.

When Lei Cheng reacted and wanted to dodge, Cao Getong had slapped him at least five times, and the strength was very great, it was not a dragonfly with water, and the five palms came down, and Lei Cheng almost fell down, screaming in pain.

Damn, it's still real!

Lei Cheng only now understood that Lin Ziteng's sentence "waiting to be tortured by this old guy" was not a joke, at this time he was already stunned, where did he have time to pay attention to how many moves he played, and just blindly dodged.

The old guy is not completely impersonal, and the moves behind him have obviously slowed down, so occasionally Lei Cheng has avoided one and a half moves, but he himself doesn't know how many moves he has dodged.

Cao Getong's body suddenly stopped, standing with his hands behind his back, but Lei Cheng was still jumping like a little monkey, really playing monkey tricks for this old guy.

The moment Cao Getong stopped moving, Lin Ziteng looked at his watch, no more, no less, just three minutes, this old guy grasped the time more accurately than the watch, and really thundered him.

"I just dodged three moves, as long as I say how many moves I shared, it will be considered a pass."

Cao Getong's faint voice came, Lei Cheng covered his red and swollen face, and scratched his head again: "185 moves." ”

"Wrong, next!"

There was no chance to challenge the third level at all, Cao Getong directly pronounced Lei Cheng's "death sentence", and then strode towards the ancient well and pulled up an iron chain on the left side of the round steel.

Seeing this, Lin Ziteng's face was happy, and he said to Mu Wenhao: "Hehe, Old Man Cao is not bad to you, if he still pulls the boulder to you, he will be able to pull you into the well in five minutes." ”

Mu Wenhao asked suspiciously: "The weight of the three chains is not the same?" ”

Lin Ziteng said: "It's different, the three chains are divided into three levels of weight, and the old man Cao will give the corresponding strength pressure according to the strength of the individual's physique, but don't be too happy, although you are slightly lighter than Lei Cheng's, it is definitely enough for you, and the old man's gaze is more accurate than the scale." ”

Lin Ziteng's words made Mu Wenhao a lot easier, Lei Cheng was full of brute strength, his strength was indeed inferior to him, seeing that he was so embarrassed just now and lost confidence, now it seems that there is still a chance to fight.

Mu Wenhao rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, with the reference of Lei Cheng before, he didn't dare to be careless, first tied up the horse step, and then reached out to take the chain in Cao Getong's hand.

"Bah......"

After taking the chain, Mu Wenhao shouted, his arm pulled back, and at the same time, his feet increased the friction with the ground, but this damn cement floor was very smooth, I really don't know if the old man deliberately made it like this. Although his hands were steady, his legs were pulled and slid a few inches.

He held his breath in the dantian, sinking with strength, the upper teeth touched the lower teeth "Qiang" sounded, not only could not pull the chain up for half a minute, but felt heavier and heavier, just like a tug-of-war with a giant, the giant let him pull the slightest bit without moving, but as long as the giant moved his fingers, he pulled him forward half an inch, and now his hand has slipped back almost a foot.

"Wen Hao, hold on, it's been three minutes."

"Damn, it's only been three minutes?"

Hearing Lin Ziteng's shout, Mu Wenhao almost collapsed, and it felt like a hundred years had passed in three minutes.

Degrees are like years!

slipped another half an inch, Mu Wenhao's clothes were wet, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead slid down his face, the iron chain stretched out a deep blood mark on his arm, and his fingers were as stiff as steel hooks, and he must not slip again, otherwise he would fail.

In order to stop being bullied, you have to hold on for one more minute!

In order to punish Sirius Soul King Meng, hold on for one more minute!

In order to protect your loved ones and friends, keep adding a minute!

For the sake of the hard-working mother, it's worth another minute!

……

Mu Wenhao used all the "soul hypnotics" of the world's inspirational master Chen Anzhi, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed, and he was not pulled by half an inch again, until Lin Ziteng cheered: "It's time!" It worked! Like a deflated balloon, he let go of the chains in his hand and fell limply by the well.

A hint of a smile appeared on Cao Getong's ruddy face, but he still spit out the terrifying words in his mouth: "Go ahead and challenge the second level." ”

Lei Cheng walked over, helped Mu Wenhao up, and said angrily: "Brother Hao, can you stand it?" If you can't stand it, let's go, we don't worship such a harsh master. ”

Mu Wenhao wiped the sweat on his face casually, took a deep breath, and shook his head: "It's okay, I can stand it!" Although the assessment seems harsh, he understands very well the truth that strict teachers do not accept mediocre apprentices, if it weren't for the harsh conditions, I'm afraid that there would be no chance for this assessment at all.

He walked slowly in front of Cao Getong, straightened his waist, and said indifferently: "Old man Cao, let's start!" ”

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