25 Let the man speak with his fists.

Tomorrow is the official opening day of the academy, but in this morning's session, the teachers will arrange for students to conduct a strength assessment, and there are three assessments, the first two are the assessment of strength and speed, and the third is the assessment of actual combat, in which every teacher who is assessed in actual combat has the strength of a junior sword soul, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat each other with the strength of the freshmen, but there are always exceptions, such as ......

The assessment of the freshmen is directly carried out in the training ground of the students of the martial arts department, which means that all the students can see the actual combat assessment of each freshman, among which there are naturally several powerful aristocratic students, who can hold on to the hands of the sword soul level assessment teacher for 5 minutes, but the most shocking thing for the students is one of the freshmen...... Of course it's not Yang Weiwei!

"Style switch, Royal Guard!" With a dull crash sound like hitting a steel plate, the assessment teacher's attack with the sword body was easily resisted under Long Xiangtian's strange defensive posture, and the force of the rebound made the assessment teacher's eyes look incredulous, and he gritted his teeth and took 3 or 4 steps back before stopping.

Then Long Xiangtian pulled out the rebellious blade behind him under the excited gaze of countless girls with starry eyes, and switched his style to him in the state of a tricker, and a terrifying acceleration like teleportation came to the assessment teacher, and under a dazzling stab, the tenth stab finally left a small scar on the assessment teacher's cheek.

"Not bad, not bad~" obviously his face was hurt, but the assessment teacher was not angry at all, but nodded with satisfaction and looked at the freshman in front of him, who was the first freshman in history to leave a wound on his body, and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Long Xiangtian." Long Xiangtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, put the rebellious blade in his hand back behind him, and replied softly.

"Hmm~ Long Xiangtian, a good name!" Just when the assessment teacher sighed, Yang Weiwei, who was on the periphery of the training ground, almost wanted to laugh when he heard this, you must know that if it were a young man who often reads online novels on the earth, he would probably laugh when he heard this name, and he suddenly felt that his name did not have to feel inferior, because on the earth, there may be many people whose names are as difficult to say as him.

"Long Xiangtian, your actual combat assessment is over, and we will use your student ID card to send you the class information you are about to enter in the evening, and now you can leave." Under the smile of the assessment teacher, Long Xiangtian nodded politely, and in countless girls, he was so handsome! At the star's moment, Shi Shiran left the training ground.

In the next freshman assessment, there is no freshman like Long Xiangtian who can hurt the assessment teacher with a sword, until it is his turn to conduct the actual combat assessment of Yang Weiwei's name, and the teacher who conducts the actual combat assessment for him is not this teacher, but another teacher.

"Oh~ Are you the new student I need to assess next? Please advise me. From the words, it can be seen that the teacher who conducted the actual combat assessment of Yang Weiwei is very polite, but his actions seem to be unsettling, because while greeting Yang Weiwei, he also pinched the joints of his hands to crackle.

"Well, I am the student, my name is Wei Wei Yang, and I ask the teacher to be merciful next." did not show any flinch because of the other party's very deterrent behavior, Yang Weiwei smiled and said softly, this gesture without any sense of restraint made the assessment teacher nod with satisfaction.

"Come on! You can choose any weapon, and my weapon is these fists, if you choose a weapon, then I will also use the fist protector to test you in actual combat. The assessment teacher seemed to be very confident in his strength and fists, and tried the weapon rack with various weapons on the edge of the training ground, and said to Yang Weiwei.

"No, I'll just fight with my fists, just like you, teacher." There was no arrogance in his expression, and Yang Weiwei moved his hands and said softly.

"Oh~ Do you also use your fists to fight? I like it! Hearing that this freshman was also as good at melee physical skills as himself, the assessment teacher immediately showed a happy expression, and then said: "I said in advance, before I became a teacher in this school, it was a group of Templars in the Church of Light, be careful!" ”

Yang Weiwei naturally learned melee physical arts, don't forget that his plug-in thousands of years ago was Kui Ye's plug-in, if it wasn't for the infusion of all his strength to seal the Demon King, now he would still be wearing Nemean gloves, in his memory, Hercules guy almost forced him into a desperate situation with Nemean gloves.

In the assessment teacher shouted 'Go!' At that time, the two of them put on an attack posture of a physical duel, but to the surprise of all the students watching outside the training ground, Yang Weiwei actually put on an attack posture exactly the same as the assessment teacher at the same time, looking at the attack posture that was exactly the same as himself, the assessment teacher was surprised: "You can also be a god boxing!?" ”

"Hmm~ Sort of, I have a friend who is a member of the Church of Light, and he taught me the Divine Fist." Yang Weiwei didn't say who the other party was, but he believed that even if he told the truth, the assessment teacher in front of him wouldn't, because that person was Michelle, the ancestor of the Church of Light and one of the Five Sages who fought between humans and demon kings thousands of years ago.

Don't look at the people who cultivate Dou Qi in this world, they all use big swords or giant swords, but since the sage Michel created the Shenga Fist thousands of years ago and carried it forward, boxing has also become a compulsory course for every person who cultivates Dou Qi, and it is also from that period that boxing gloves have appeared This kind of attack armor specially prepared for boxers who practice boxing has appeared.

"Hah!" With a loud shout, the assessment teacher brought up an ice-blue afterimage behind him, and the whole person became blurry and rushed towards Yang Weiwei, seeing this, Yang Weiwei's eyes tightened, after all, there was a blank period of 5 years, and he didn't know how much power his Shengist Fist could exert, standing still in place at the moment when the other party's blurred figure came to him...... Clenched his right fist to meet the fist that was expanding in his pupils.

"Oh! This freshman is amazing! ”

"It's not just amazing, it's good-looking!"

The strong fist wind swept across the entire training ground, and after Yang Weiwei and the teacher's twentieth fist collided together to produce a bursting roar, the students watching from the sidelines were also enthusiastic.

"Being able to cultivate the Divine Fist to this level, you are proud enough, Mr. Wei, but it's a pity that you ...... There are flaws! Seeing the flaws revealed at the moment when Yang Weiwei did not accept the recruitment in time, a hook from the assessment teacher was an attack of a hurricane, and a crimson tornado hugged Yang Weiwei's figure, blowing him up and falling to the ground.

"I lost." Patting the dust on his buttocks, Yang Weiwei didn't have any distress in his expression, stood up and nodded to the teacher and said softly.

"No, as a freshman, your actual combat performance is already very good, and according to the assessment requirements, you have also passed guò for 5 minutes, so you have won!" With a good smile on his face, the assessment teacher stepped forward and patted Yang Weiwei's shoulder with his hand, and said in a satisfied tone.

"Mr. Wei, you can leave, and we will use the communication function of your student ID card to notify you of the class you are about to enter in the evening." With the permission of the teacher, Yang Weiwei also nodded politely and left the training ground.