Chapter 59: A Test of Cultivation Qualifications

Liu Qingshan blushed and sighed: "Although my name is Liu Qingshan, the 'Northern King' I told you is not a person, I am just a drag oil bottle with the same name as the big guy! I am embarrassed for the big guy!"

Zhao Gang patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder and comforted: "I understand that Zhao Gang and Liu Qingshan are both very common names, and there are many cases of duplicate names. ”

"Candidate No. 1 Cheng Jia 7.01 seconds, 10 points. ”

"No. 2 candidate Tang Xiangyang 7.12 seconds, 10 points. ”

"Candidate No. 3 Han Zhongchao 7.16 seconds, 10 points. ”

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Liu Qingshan felt that the strength of the nine candidates he ran with was so strong? They were all the top people in Huacheng?

"No. 10 candidate Liu Qingshan 13.12 seconds, remember ......" After a long tone, the staff continued: "Remember 10 points!"

"Wow!"

"This Nima is a real dog! How dare you cheat openly in the martial arts exam?"

"Damn, everyone worked hard to train martial arts, and they were mixed up as a martial artist by a second-generation green dog?"

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The audience was in an uproar, no one could stand their hard training for more than ten years, and as a result, they were overtaken by a second-generation dog, right?

The crowd was indignant, the entire Huacheng National Martial Arts Hall exam could not continue to operate normally, the situation was out of control in an instant, the venue was noisy, and the next batch of ten candidates for the 100-meter run refused to play and also opposed Liu Qingshan, a second-generation dog.

"Silence!"

Huacheng National Martial Arts Center, thousands of people gathered together to make noise, the sound was noisy to the peak, and it was actually covered by two simple words, but the two words had a powerful power, like the palm of the god to press on everyone's hearts.

The venue fell silent all of a sudden, and a pin drop could be heard.

"Who is this? Can you be so strong?" Liu Qingshan's heart was shocked. The noise receded quickly like a tide, and the thousands of candidates present remained eerily quiet, not even daring to pluck their ears and shake their arms. Powerful warriors are like gods in Saturn, and they protect the survival of Saturn's civilians from the mouths of fierce beasts. Powerful warriors will also have corresponding legal privileges and salary subsidies, and are a real aristocratic class.

The candidates and staff present were all "would-be martial artists" of a certain level, and of course they could judge the source of the voice, and they all looked towards the dome of the martial arts hall.

The dome of the Budokan is a semi-circular stable thin shell structure, and the honeycomb pattern is covered with hexagonal bulletproof glass that can resist ordinary bullets, and the joints are supplemented by a special metal structure, so that this dome can withstand the impact force of tens of tons.

At a height of thirty meters from the surface, a person who was hidden under the black martial arts suit suddenly jumped vertically from the dome, and the meteorite fell straight down without any cushioning, and the powerful momentum made the entire ground shake, but the solid structure of the venue did not make any gravel fly. A small sign on his chest shone brightly, a red martial arts badge.

"Second-grade martial artist!"

All registered martial artists will be issued with martial arts badges corresponding to their cultivation, from light to dark colors, from white, yellow, red, green, purple, blue, and black to seven corresponding to non-rank martial artists to four-rank martial artists to facilitate identity confirmation.

Although everyone is a martial artist, the gap between the martial artists is also very large, the martial artist can only barely reach the limit of the human body, while the second-grade martial artist is far beyond the limit of the martial artist.

"Let me explain," the warrior in a black-clothed martial arts uniform took off his hood, revealing a big bald head, he was not very old, only in his thirties, and said: "My name is Hu Dongjie, I am the person in charge of the martial arts examination of the Huacheng National Martial Arts Center, he is Liu Qingshan, and he deserves ten points just by this name." ”

Taken in the dignity of the second-grade martial artist, no one in the audience dared to refute!

The scene was eerily quiet, and the ten candidates who had refused to play took part in the 100-meter speed test.

100-meter acceleration run, 10-kilometer run, or 50 groups of repeated horizontal jumps, the boxing machine strength test is called the "basic four", with a full score of 40 points, and you must get more than 32 points to obtain the title of "martial artist", that is to say, the average score must exceed 8 points per course, which is not easy.

Thousands of people participated in the martial arts examination and finally won the title of "martial artist", but there are only a few dozen martial artists, although the others have the strength to step into the threshold of martial arts strength, but because of the performance of the sake.

The assessment was carried out very quickly, and the 100-meter acceleration run of about two hours had been tested, followed by a 10-kilometer run, followed by 50 sets of repeated horizontal jumps, and a boxing machine strength test.

"No. 4 candidate Liu Qingshan, 10-kilometer run...... Remember 10 points. ”

"Candidate No. 7 Liu Qingshan, fifty groups repeatedly jumped horizontally...... Remember 10 points. ”

"Candidate No. 6 Liu Qingshan, boxing machine strength test...... Remember 10 points. ”

The next assessment did not show that Liu Qingshan had achieved all the crane tail results, and even the staff were embarrassed to announce the lowest score, which was also a strange one, but there was a big bald head in front of him, and the penultimate results all achieved a full score of ten points.

Liu Qingshan really felt the feeling that his eyes could kill, he felt that if he left the martial arts venue, maybe those candidates who failed the martial arts exam would hide in the grass and beat themselves to death to vent their anger, right?

This kind of thing happened, Ke Shuquan, who was the deputy person in charge of the Huacheng martial arts examination, could only come forward, he was over fifty years old, his martial arts had passed his peak, his hair was gray, his face was grand, and he walked to Hu Dongjie's side, and couldn't help but wonder: "Since Liu Qingshan doesn't want to pass the martial arts examination, why do you want to do more?"

The bald head Hu Dongjie smiled, "Liu Qingshan is a talent, he will definitely pass the martial arts examination, as for why he didn't use his real strength today, I don't know much, but he should have his own plans, let's wait and see." ”

The martial arts examination ended on time at six o'clock in the afternoon, and a total of thirty-two people passed the martial arts examination with Liu Qingshan, and as expected, Liu Qingshan's group of ten people all passed.

I have to say that Hu Dongjie's cover-up behavior made many candidates who originally had the strength to pass the martial arts examination unbalanced and abnormal, and they had no choice but to be eliminated.

"In 2007, the Huacheng martial arts assessment has all ended, and the next step is to invite Ke Shuquan, a second-class martial artist and deputy head of the Huacheng martial arts examination, to issue the martial arts badge. The staff applauded Ke Shuquan to come forward and present the warrior badge.

"I'm not convinced! There is a candidate here, he is not worthy of martial arts, and he is not worthy of the title of martial artist at all. ”

Bao Mingquan took the martial arts badge from Ke Shuquan, who was happy, snorted, jumped up and jumped onto the two-meter-high martial arts competition ring, pointed at Liu Qingshan and shouted: "Liu Qingshan, I want to challenge you, if you don't dare to accept the challenge, throw down the martial arts badge and get out of the venue as soon as possible!"

Bao Mingquan, as the beloved son of the city lord of Bao Fengpei, will naturally not be afraid of the second-grade martial artist Hu Dongjie, and more importantly, after he becomes a martial artist, he is bound to inherit his father's business and become the city lord of Huacheng in the future.

In order to prevent favoritism and malpractice in the martial arts test, the Mercury Martial Arts Test Organizing Committee does have a challenge to the rules, requiring the challenged person not to shirk the dueling requirements for no reason, and must catch more than ten moves in the duel, if defeated within ten moves, the challenged person must give up the status of the martial artist and investigate the responsibility of personal fraud, and the challenged person shall not participate in the "martial arts examination" and "literary examination" again within three years to show punishment.

Liu Qingshan, who was standing under the stage, was like a shrimp steamed on a cage drawer, almost ripe, and Liu Qingshan also wanted to prove himself with hard power, but what should he do if he had no hard power at all? Not to mention that as long as he refused, there would definitely be a three-year "ban on testing" punishment, and when the time came, it would not only be a matter of losing face, but also his road to progress would be broken.

Liu Qingshan's mind turned sharply, weighing the pros and cons, there was no way! Under the watchful eyes of the public, it was impossible for him to refuse the challenge, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Let me try the tricks at my feet." ”

He knew his strength in his heart, he didn't dare to be arrogant at all, and made up his mind to focus on fighting, never fighting hard, the physical strength of these big pig's trotters was extraordinary, and he was afraid that he would be killed in seconds as long as he was hit with even a light punch.

He approached the ring, held the edge with his hand, and climbed into the ring with his feet in embarrassment.

"Hahaha. ”

"Haha. ”

"Hahahahaha. ”

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Everyone in the venue burst into laughter, they had never seen a martial artist get into the ring so difficult, the two-meter-high ring was just an easy jump for most of the people present, Liu Qingshan's performance was simply the biggest joke ever.

Tang Xiangyang looked at Liu Qingshan and almost laughed, and happily touched Cheng Jia beside him: "I bet that Liu Qingshan will definitely not be able to hold up three moves." ”

Cheng Jia's beautiful eyes were raised, and he looked at Tang Xiangyang with idiot eyes, and said: "Don't you know who Liu Qingshan is? Although Bao Mingquan's strength is good, he can't be compared with Liu Qingshan at all, with Liu Qingshan's strength, it is just one trick to kill Bao Mingquan, I didn't know why Liu Qingshan wanted to act like a clown, but now it seems that he has a deep plan in his heart, Bao Mingquan is dead!"

Han Zhongchao on the side also nodded affirmatively, and affirmed: "It should be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”

Although Liu Qingshan had already made up his mind to focus on guerrilla, he found that the actual battle was completely different from what he imagined. Although there is a saying called "four taels dial a thousand catties", but the key point is that Liu Qingshan does not have four taels, and Bao Mingquan far exceeds a thousand catties! His speed is extremely fast, just the degree of running in a straight line exceeds the limit that Liu Qingshan can capture with the naked eye, and the whole body is as blurred as a mosaic, and the distance of the whole five meters is instantly shortened by him, and Bao Mingquan appears in front of Liu Qingshan's eyes in the blink of an eye.