"He has the natural ability to control the wind!" Lu Shouhu said with a smile at this time.

"No wonder!"

The crowd was talking.

"I see!" Wang Lie listened to it beside him, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

With the ability to control the wind, it can greatly reduce the influence of wind resistance and updrafts when running, and the speed can naturally break through the limit and continue to increase.

However, this is only useful for escaping, and does not improve much during combat.

There are many people with natural abilities, and the vast majority of them on the earth are just some little tricks to fool people.

The real combat effectiveness also depends on the martial artist's own tempered body and the sword in his hand.

He soured in his heart.

......

The next test is to test the ability to react.

The invigilator asked Chen Shouyi to stand in front of a huge machine full of holes, the holes were very separated from each other, each hole was about one meter apart, the leftmost hole and the right hole were five meters apart, and the number of holes was ten.

"Mr. Chen, this machine will shoot rubber bullets later, the shooting speed is the same as ordinary pistol bullets, and the assessment requirement is to block as many bullets as possible within half a minute!" said the invigilator politely.

"I see!" The rules were clear and clear, Chen Shouyi nodded and said.

Soon, he was standing ten meters away.

With a bang, bullets began to shoot.

At first, the frequency was not high, almost only one shot per second, but the shooting position was different.

Chen Shouyi took an easy arrow step and flew with a sword.

But gradually, the speed is getting faster and faster, from one per second, to two per second, to four per second...... After ten seconds, it had become five in one second, and his figure had gradually turned into an afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people.

Twenty seconds later, the bullets had become ten per second.

His figure was like a ghost, moving flickeringly, and the bullets were either blocked, or provoked into the air, or cut off by a sword, one by one.

At this time, Chen Shouyi had already begun to feel quite strained, the bullet speed was not fast, he could completely react, but the range was really large.

Sometimes the distance between the two bullets in front and back is five meters, and as soon as a sword cuts the bullet in half, the body must suddenly return, and if it is a little slower, the bullet will leak.

Of course, he can also stagnate bullets with will.

That's cheating, though.

Chen Shouyi was completely dismissive.

Finally the first bullet missed, and as the rate of fire continued to increase, the number of bullets missed increased, and when the thirty seconds were over, he stopped, panting like a cow, sweating profusely, and steaming!

The martial arts notary immediately ran to the baffle a hundred meters away and began to count the missing bullets.

The results were announced soon:

"25!"

In the group of martial artists, there was another buzz!

"Is this result good or bad!" Zhang Miaomiao was confused and asked Zhu Xueqing next to her.

Bai Xiaoling also looked at it when she heard this.

"Of course it's good, as long as you miss no more than one hundred and fifty, you will be a martial artist's qualified line, and if you miss twenty-five, you will almost have the strength of a peak martial artist!" Zhu Xueqing said with a smile.

This test can most intuitively see the comprehensive strength of a martial artist.

The Martial Arts Assessment Center, unlike other low-level assessment centers, is open to martial artists, as long as any martial artist is interested, they can come over at any time to test their strength.

Among all the martial artists in the capital, those who can surpass this result include the five peak martial artists including Ye Zong.

Zhang Miaomiao and Bai Xiaoling were relieved when they heard this.

Wang Liexin, who was not far away, also slowly let go and began to chat with the old Hu next to him: "Now the young man is getting more and more powerful, much stronger than you!"

"Why are you involved with me, I'll just mess around, and I'll have no ambition for a long time. Lao Hu didn't pick up his stubble, and sneered: "I think you are jealous, people have this luck and this guts, even if I encounter a seriously injured demigod, I probably won't dare to step forward!"

"I'm jealous, what do I have to be jealous of!" Wang Lie snorted.

......

Soon on the field, the bow test began again.

The two of them immediately looked ahead again.

Since Chen Shouyi did not bring a bow and arrows, the assessment field provided a war bow of the same weight.

After ten minutes of his acclimatization, the assessment began.

......

Chen Shouyi stood in front of the line, looking at the row of ten targets that were only the size of a football more than 100 meters in front of him.

His face finally couldn't calm down, and he couldn't help but ask the invigilator:

"This is a 150-meter target?"

He has always relied on his own intuition in archery, and it is okay within 100 meters, but there is no accuracy at all outside 100 meters.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, the requirements for the martial arts archery assessment are all 150-meter targets, and the next high-speed moving target!" the invigilator said politely, and then seemed to see something, and asked carefully: "Why don't you practice for a while and get used to the next battle bow?"

What else to adapt to?

He had already controlled every muscle in his body, and the war bow was also calibrated, not much different from his own, and he had become extremely accustomed to the battle bow after ten minutes of practice.

"Forget it, let's get started!"

Hopefully luck is on my side today!

Chen Shouyi pulled out an arrow, took a deep breath, and pulled his bow sharply to shoot.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the target blew a large hole between the third and second rings.

There was a commotion in the distance and the crowd began to whisper.

Every martial artist, starting from a martial apprentice, to a martial artist, to a great martial artist, and then to a martial artist, the time to practice archery is as short as seven or eight years, and as long as more than ten years, and he has long been extremely proficient.

Especially in this kind of indoor fixed target, not to mention ten rings per arrow, but it is rare to shoot such a low number of rings.

Chen Shouyi's face was expressionless and he continued to draw his bow.

Boom Boom Boom ......

When the result was about to be announced, the martial arts notary stopped talking, like eating, and finally said loudly.

"28 rings, unqualified!"

One of the arrows was also a shameful miss.

Chen Shouyi's face darkened.

I knew that I should have found an experienced archery teacher at the beginning, starting from the very basics, and practicing honestly step by step, instead of pulling out the seedlings all at once.

......

"I'm still too young, I guess I haven't practiced much in bow and arrow, if I calm down and practice for a year or two, I guess I can pass it!" Wang Lie couldn't help grinning, watching the other party make a fool of himself, even the sullen breath in the morning felt dissipated, and the whole person was refreshed.

"It's really a bit bad, it's too serious, and it doesn't match the strength. Lao Hu said truthfully: "I haven't seen that martial artist yet, the number of rings he shoots is so low, even a great martial artist can do better!"

Bai Xiaoling listened to the conversation not far away, her fists clenched, and her face turned blue with anger!

The martial artists in the capital are too much!

Too rude!

Although even a novice like her knows that this score is a little bad.

But do you know how hard and diligent General Counsel Chen is?

There was an impulse in her heart, and she didn't care about the fear of the martial artist, and said loudly to the two martial artists:

"Mr. Chen only came to the capital yesterday, took the train for two days, and came to test it today, it was unfair to him, isn't it normal to miss?

Wang Lie and Lao Hu looked at each other as they were said, their old faces were a little embarrassed, but they didn't expect to meet each other's female fans.

Lao Hu couldn't help but want to refute, but Wang Lie next to him saw the opportunity and hurriedly pulled his sleeve.

With his 20 years of rich life experience in fighting wits and courage with his wife, he is to never fight with a woman, not only does he not win the time, but he will also make himself embarrassed, and he can't be killed, the best way at this time is to keep his mouth shut.

Lao Hu was pulled for a while, woke up, and couldn't help but feel palpitations.

The two hurriedly squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed and polite smile, and soon hid in the corner of the crowd.

Take a long breath.

Looking at Chen Shouyi again, the two of them carefully noticed each other's handsome appearance.

"Damn, the little white face is damned!"

"What's the use of a martial artist being so handsome?"

The two glanced at each other, as if they both saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.

......

Several examiners and notaries immediately discussed it.

It stands to reason that in the martial arts assessment, as long as one is unqualified, this martial artist assessment is considered a failure.

However, Chen Shouyi's performance in the first few items was too amazing, and this assessment itself was a formality, so it was quickly announced that he would continue.

Listening to the whispers in the distance, Chen Shouyi secretly held his breath, his face dark.

The staff was quickly ready.

A moving target is a high-speed flying saucer shot by a machine, moving at a speed of fifty or sixty meters per second.

The same distance is one hundred and fifty meters.

......

Ten seconds later, Chen Shouyi shot a total of forty arrows from the two quivers.

A few notaries whispered about the results, and quickly announced:

"The hit rate is 325, unqualified, the assessment is over, and the results are passed!"

All martial artists are not surprised by this result, such a strong strength, except for the shortcomings of the archery, is almost the peak level of martial artists, and it is natural to pass.

It's just that Chen Shouyi is depressed in his heart, don't mention it, this time he lost face!

Originally, it was going to transform into a giant.

It's a pity that I can't find a chance at all, and there is no martial artist who jumps out to slap his face and provoke, the whole assessment is dull and bland, there are no waves, you can't forcibly transform into a pretend!

It's not a minor, and as an eighteen-year-old adult, it's too naïve.

Too depressed!

Chen Shouyi put down his warbow, took back his sword, and prepared to leave.

Zhang Miaomiao, Bai Xiaoling and Zhu Xueqing immediately greeted and comforted.

"It's okay, it's just that it's not in good shape, just practice a few more times!" Bai Xiaoling looked at Chen Shouyi's melancholy expression, and said distressedly, eager to hug his waist, lean on his chest, and comfort her.

"Yes, this assessment is not fair at all, it's not a big deal!" Zhang Miaomiao also hurriedly said softly, taking out a handkerchief: "I'll wipe your sweat." ”

Chen Shouyi saw that the other party was just kind and couldn't bear to push her away.

Let her hold her feet, rub her chest softly, and carefully wipe the sweat off his face.

Smelling the rich fragrance of the woman's body on the handkerchief, he couldn't help but sneeze.

Bai Xiaoling looked at Zhang Miaomiao's movements, her eyes secretly erupted with fire, and she secretly scolded not wanting Bilian, but secretly took advantage of Chen Shouyi, and when she saw him sneezing, she hurriedly pretended to be concerned and held Chen Shouyi's arm and said, "Ah, chief consultant, you have a cold?"

"No!" Chen Shouyi said.

Zhu Xueqing stood beside her in a daze.

She is a martial artist, she was squeezed to the side by two ordinary women, and she couldn't interject at all, what the hell is a cold, with his peak martial arts physique, will he still catch a cold?

After a while, she finally found a chance to speak: "Actually, as long as you use the natural ability of giants, those martial artists who are not convinced will naturally be convinced!"

"It's just a false name for me, it doesn't mean anything, and this assessment also made me see my weaknesses!" Chen Shouyi showed an indifferent expression, and said lightly.

......

The martial artist in the distance had not left yet, and when he saw Chen Shouyi on the road, he was surrounded by a group of women and was comforted by all kinds of comforts.

It's like a dog in my heart.

I don't know how many times the decent secretly "bah" has been!

A mediocre-looking young martial artist, looking at Zhu Xueqing, whose face was slightly red in the distance, and whose eyes were eager to stick to Chen Shouyi's body, couldn't help but be shattered by the illusion of the goddess, his heart was broken, and he whispered sourly:

"Usually I think Zhu Xueqing is quite cold and arrogant, how can she become like an ordinary woman!"

The other martial artist couldn't help but glance at him when he heard this.

Why are you cold and arrogant, don't you have any points in your heart?

If you chase a female martial artist, or a female martial artist, the probability is a little higher, you chase a beautiful female martial artist, who gives you confidence?

"Hehe!" he snorted twice.

ps: The word count is close to two chapters, try your best.