Volume 1 The Beginning of the Internet Cafe 007 That's it?
Three days have passed in a flash, and today is the day of the enrollment assessment of the Flying Star Martial Pavilion.
Wang Defa traveled lightly, didn't bring anything, and set off directly.
Looking at the back of his son leaving, Wang Youde sighed deeply, time is too short after all.
Even if the Origin Internet Café can appear a week earlier, the more time it takes, the greater the certainty that Wang Defa can pass the assessment.
When Wang Defa came to the assessment place of the Flying Star Martial Pavilion, Wuyangyang outside the mountain gate was a sea of people. Most of these people are teenagers in their twenties, and of course, there are also many people in their forties who insist that they are eighteen years old and try to fish in troubled waters.
In front of the assessment ground, there are ten tables, and behind each table are two disciples of the outer sect of the Flying Star Martial Pavilion, one person is tested, and one person is registered.
"Twenty-three years old, medium roots, martial arts cultivation? Unqualified! ”
"Eighteen years old, medium root bones, martial arts cultivation? Unqualified! ”
"Sixteen years old, a superior root bone, a martial artist cultivates, qualified, and after registration, go up the mountain for the next assessment."
Under the age of twenty-five, the root bone has reached the medium, and the cultivation has reached the level of martial arts, you can pass the preliminary examination of the Flying Star Martial Pavilion. Such a preliminary examination standard basically draws a clear line with the family of ordinary birth.
Martial arts cultivators, when they are born, they need to bathe for a week in the heavenly treasures to lay a bone. If you want to meet the requirements, you need to practice moderate exercises, boil your muscles and bones every week, and be assisted by natural treasures and pills, and your food should not be bad!
The one who can get all these things together is not an official master, but a rich businessman! How else to say that the poor are rich and martial?
And this is just the first test.
Of course, the Flying Star Martial Pavilion did not block the ascent channel of civilians, and every three years in the assessment, there will be elders hiding in the crowd of people who are trying for the first time, if they are really talented but can't beat the conditions, they can also be recruited.
It's just that the probability of being specially recruited is too low.
"Twenty-three years old, medium root bones, martial arts cultivation, register your name, go up the mountain, next!"
Wang Defa hurriedly told the senior brother who was in charge of registration on the side his basic information. There was envy, jealousy and hatred all around, and Wang Defa didn't care, he had seen a lot of this kind of look since he was a child, and he was busy walking towards the mountain.
On the way up the mountain, Wang Defa kept thanking Cai Ji in his heart! If it weren't for his appearance, he really wouldn't have met the requirements for passing the first test.
He does have a back hand, Wang Youde prepared a Realm Breaking Pill for him, but this thing can only be eaten once in a lifetime, if you really take it when a martial artist is promoted to a martial artist, it will be too much of a loss.
Going up the stairs, a platform with ten rings was introduced, the configuration was the same as the first test, two outer disciples, one called the number, and one registered.
The second test needs to gather fifty people to start, and Wang De sent it very coincidentally, he is the fiftieth in this wave.
Looking at the reserves around him who had passed the initial test, Wang Defa scratched his brain, he thought that he had come early enough, and he never thought that he was actually the fiftyth, and it was not the first wave.
A guy who looked like the leader of the outer disciples stood up, glanced at the fifty reservists lightly, and said coldly:
"The second assessment is the ring competition. Passing this level is very simple, stand in the ring, defeat five people, each challenge has a stick of incense time, exceeded, the champion wins. Give you five breaths of time, and stand up to yourself who wants to be the master. ”
The simple and crude rules staggered a group of reservists, most of whom had a clear idea of their situation - they had come to take refuge.
The family has prepared a lot of means for them, and if they are exposed in advance, they will miss out on the Flying Star Martial Pavilion. They won't do this kind of thing that shoots a bird in the head.
There is no shortage of people in the reserve who are confident in their own strength, and they flew directly into the ring. Wang Defa belongs to people who have nothing to force him, and he should have stood in the camp to watch the battle, but he also jumped into the ring.
He also asked the Feixing disciple who was in charge of registration next to him for a wooden knife.
"The assessment officially begins, the time for the second test is limited, and if no one can pass within the specified time, then all will be eliminated."
After that, the leading Flying Star disciple did not explain the total duration of the entire second test, and stood aside alone, waiting quietly.
Hearing that there was still a total time for the second test, the reservists who chose to wait and see below were a little panicked, and their eyes kept wandering back and forth on the ten champions, trying to pick an opponent that they could defeat.
Just when the others were still choosing, a warrior in green clothes in the reserve flew to the ring where Wang Defa was, looked at him with contempt, and said with a smile:
"Yo, isn't this the prince of the king? I didn't expect you to pass the first exam? If I want me to be you, when everyone is exhausted later, go up and pick up the cheap, maybe the luck is really over, but I didn't expect you to be so desperate and come up to be the master. ”
Wang Defa squinted at his opponent, this surname changed his name to Zhaowei, and he was the second son of the second largest chamber of commerce in Yuanqi City.
When Wang Youde was not in business, the Yi family was originally the largest trading house in Yuanqi City, but later it was naturally squeezed into second place by Wang Ji Commercial Bank.
In this regard, the people of the Lao Yi family are quite unhappy with the people of the Lao Wang family, and they can even be described as hatred.
Yi Wei is just over eighteen years old, but he is a first-class root, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of martial arts.
As a second-generation in the city, Wang Defa is not less angry with Yi Wei. Once Xiao Wang also went up to Yi Wei a few times with enthusiasm, but in the end, he was beaten and went home with a blue nose and swollen face.
However, now Wang De realizes that he is different.
"Heh, this is not Yi Jiawei. Brother, I haven't seen you this year, your cultivation seems to have risen in your mouth, martial artist, but you rely on strength to speak! ”
A hint of red light flashed in Wang Defa's eyes, and there was a faint murderous aura in the ring.
Although "Wolf" is only a virtual world game, in it, Wang Defa can be regarded as a killer. It's not surprising that there is murderous intent on the head of the anger.
Yi Wei on the other end was also angry, he hated others calling him Wei the most. Brother, Wang Defa was beaten a lot because of this. Seeing that this guy dared to poke his sore feet, Yi Wei grabbed his fist and rushed towards Wang Defa without saying a word.
"You're looking for death!"
Wang Defa was contemptuous in his mouth, but he was very vigilant in his heart. In the face of Yi Wei, whose cultivation is higher than himself, Wang Defa has no certainty of victory, staring at Yi Wei's movements, constantly dodging, if he can't dodge, he uses a wooden knife to block, retreats, and doesn't dare to be greedy for knives at all.
So, the two of them turned like two people, one went up to touch, the other hid, and walked around the ring for most of the circle.
Wang Defa, who used to be able to abuse blood at will, is now unable to attack for a long time, Yi Wei is getting more and more angry in his heart, and his speed is getting faster and faster, but this is useless.
"Here comes the sword!"
Feeling that he had suffered a loss without weapons, Yi Wei forced Wang Defa back again, and shouted at the Feixing disciples in the audience, and in an instant, a wooden sword flew into his hand.
As the wooden sword was in his hands, Yi Wei threw a sword flower and charged again, this time, Wang Defa didn't plan to continue to defend - he saw that Yi Wei's physical strength should not be much.
Seeing the timing of Yi Wei's rush up, Wang De made a powerful blow to slam Yi Wei on the spot, and another blow kicked his leg on Yi Wei's chest, forcing Yi Wei to retreat and stabilize his center of gravity.
Wang Defa was unforgiving, and the mad dog bit people like slashing and slashing at Yi Wei, and the tricks went to the point. The sequelae of Yi Wei's previous onslaught - physical exhaustion gradually showed itself in defense.
In the face of Wang Defa's tricky attack, Yi Wei had no time to defend at all, and had already been hit several times.
If he wants to replace the weapon with a real guy, Yi Wei is afraid that he is already drenched in blood at this time, and he is even dying.
In just ten breaths, Wang Defa forced Yi Wei to the edge of the ring, grabbed a flaw in Yi Wei, and the wooden knife flew out directly, pointing directly at Yi Wei's door.
Yi Wei hurriedly blocked the wooden knife, but saw Wang Defa whipping his leg behind, and when he couldn't dodge, he was slapped in the cheek and flew out of the ring directly.
Yes, at the end of the first ring match, Wang Defa picked up the wooden knife on the side, pointed the tip of the knife at Yi Wei, who was still in the fog, and threw out a sentence that Cai Ji used to mock many times.
"That's it?"