Chapter 135: This team is unfathomable!
"Let's go, isn't it just a spiral staircase!" Fuman shook the backpack behind him and walked up the spiral ladder without hesitation.
The players behind were all stunned, and then there was a snicker.
As long as you are a normal person, you will not choose to walk the spiral staircase. Walk up the spiral ladder all the way, and wait until the Zen temple estimates that the daylilies are cold.
Besides, the selection only started from entering the Zen monastery, and now he has exhausted his physical strength, is this person stupid?
Even the players from poor families will not lack these 20 copper coins, and they will choose to make an elevator to reach the Zen Monastery directly.
Naturally, Fuman also heard the whispers of the people behind him, but he didn't care about these gossips at all. What do these people know, they only need to climb a spiral ladder, which is equivalent to saving 20 copper coins for the young master, this transaction is a big profit, okay!
"This man is stupid, isn't he? If you climb up like this, your physical strength has been used up, how can you participate in the assessment? ”
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, it's definitely the funniest thing I've ever seen today. Look at this guy's size......"
One player in the crowd barely laughed. The other players were stunned for a moment, and saw that Fuman was carrying a big backpack, and his fat big ass was twisted and twisted, and he was already out of breath before he took two steps.
Immediately, the crowd erupted in fierce laughter.
If a sturdy person walks the spiral staircase, the most they can scold behind their backs is that they have no brains, and they forget it.
But the guy who gritted his teeth and walked the ladder turned out to be a fat man, which is too inconsistent, right?
Fuman is tantamount to a clown jumping off the beam in the eyes of everyone, and wants to use this trick to attract the attention of the examiner. It's a pity that his cleverness is used in the wrong place, and the real test will start when he enters the Zen Academy, and he is now performing hard, and no one will see it at all.
When the martial arts head at the back saw this scene, a breath of evil welled up in his heart, this group of guys who didn't even understand farts still wanted to enter the Zen Academy?
One of the most important aspects of the cultivation of warrior monks is penance. Zen theory can rely on epiphany, but the practice of martial arts must be persistent every day in order to have the effect of water drops and stones.
Now I am complacent when I see the "shortcut", because the "foreign object" is opportunistic, and there is no consciousness of being a warrior monk at all, this kind of waste is a hundred years, and it will not be able to enter the gate of the warrior monk's monastery.
The head of the young martial arts sect pushed everyone away, and walked up the spiral staircase directly with his head held high and followed Fuman's steps.
Seeing another "fool" following suit, the other players sneered.
The elite disciples who secretly recorded the actions of everyone.
In fact, this level is not about choosing an elevator or a rotating staircase, but also about recording the mentality of everyone when facing the choice.
The elite disciple rummaged through the notebook for a long time, but he couldn't find the expressionless item, and the No. 666 player was still blank in this round.
As for the young man who made the same choice in the back, the arrogant expression on his face was clearly visible, and he was deducted one point by the elite disciple in the shadows according to his choice.
This time, the assessment of the Warrior Monk Monastery has nothing to do with the content of the assessment, and all the levels test the mentality of the candidates.
Not long after Fuman climbed, he already felt dizzy and his legs were weak, and then he simply climbed up with both hands and feet.
The head of the young martial arts sect was locked in cultivation, and the physical fitness of this child was not good, and he had climbed less than a fifth, and he had already felt that his physical strength was overdrawn to the limit, and the head of the martial arts sect was now all relying on perseverance and persistence to climb.
But whenever I looked up, I saw that the fat guy in front of me was also climbing, which completely aroused the competitive spirit of the martial arts head.
He is the head of the martial arts of the Warrior Monk Zen Academy, whether it is Zen theory or martial arts, he is among the best in the entire Warrior Monk Zen Academy, which can be said to be second only to the three elders. How can a fat man with no cultivation on his head last longer than him?
No, he must surpass this fat man!
Fuman uses all four limbs at the same time, and there is a feeling that his hands and feet are not his own. But as soon as he thought that the young master had assigned this task to him, Fuman kept reminding himself in his heart that he couldn't live up to the young master's trust in him.
"In Tukeshire, the young master can stamp for half a day without getting a drop of water, and I can also climb the spiral stairs in one breath!"
The young martial arts head in the back was originally struggling to catch up.
But he suddenly found that this fat man was like eating gunpowder, and suddenly burst out and ran wildly, instantly distancing himself from him.
The young man's expression stiffened, he never expected that this fat man would have such explosive power.
The other runners on the elevator had sarcasm, ridicule, or indifference on their faces.
All the expressions were recorded one by one by the elite disciples who were hiding in the shadows, and the corresponding scores were given against the grading book.
Fuman didn't know how long he had climbed, but the laughter on the elevator never stopped. With a pot and a bag of bags on his body, plus his own weight, every step is a breakthrough to the limit of happiness.
The young martial arts head who was not far from Fuman was speechless at the moment, this young man's body had already reached its limit, and he was now completely driven by the perseverance accumulated over the years, but even so, he felt that his will was almost overdrawn to the limit. What kind of perseverance did this fat man on his head rely on to persevere?
Especially this guy is still carrying a bag and a pot on his back.
This person is a pervert, right?
Many candidates who took the elevator up were bored waiting at the gate of the Zen Temple, the gate of the Zen Temple had not yet opened, and according to the meaning of the guards at the door, the gate of the Zen Temple could only be opened after this group of people were in place.
Hearing that many of the candidates were not happy to take the elevator to the door in less than a minute, they were now told that they had to wait for the next person, that is, the two fools who were still climbing the stairs, and the faces of the people suddenly showed impatience.
Someone even had the audacity to ask: "This senior brother, what if the two people who climbed the stairs never came up?" ”
The warrior monk who led everyone at the door had a stern expression, and drew the distance with his eyes: "Who is your senior brother?" Let's talk about it when you really become beginner disciples! As for the two people who climbed the stairs, as long as they didn't die or abstained, everyone had to wait here! That's the rule! ”
In a word, all the contestants present who participated in the assessment did not dare to say anything, for fear of being remembered by this senior brother.
However, the usher also felt strange, this good elevator is not sitting, and he will choose to climb the ladder, but now half an hour has passed, and he has not fainted, nor has he abstained, it is really God!
The hand of the No. 3 senior agent hiding in the shadows holding the pen is trembling slightly, this fat man is determined, and he has not given up until now, it is really terrifying!
Shen Fei's team is really terrifying, even a subordinate can have such perseverance.
During the half-hour observation, the senior agent captured through facial expressions and found that Fuman, the fat man, had nearly collapsed three times, and then immediately exploded and accelerated. There was bitterness and tiredness in his expression, but he didn't give up.