Geniuses are also ordinary people, but geniuses do things that most people can't do, so they become geniuses.

Because of this, geniuses are necessarily in the minority.

The People's Wuda wants to discover the next Xue Qiang, so it naturally knows that it is unlikely, but there is another characteristic of people, that is, they do not believe in evil.

The opposition of parents and students did not make any waves in front of the giant of the People's Wuhan University, and the examination was carried out as usual.

The first is the single combat assessment, which is no different from the previous years, and it is still held in the school's martial arts arena.

Zhao Fei and Jing Wenting received the exam and waited quietly in the rest area.

There are 30 test centers set up in the martial arts arena, including examiners, martial artists, supervisors, cameramen, etc.

Among them, the martial artist is served by the previous students or school teachers, who are responsible for fighting with the candidates and teaching them all aspects of combat level.

The examiner scores the battle according to the record.

Monitors and videographers are both to prevent cheating in exams.

"You focus on attacking him, I'll take a look. At a test center next to the rest area, the examiner asked the martial artist to continue to observe the candidate's next plate, and after a while, he nodded: "Okay, let the next one prepare." ”

He filled out the score sheet and read it in front of the candidates: "70 for fighting instinct, 81 for fighting skills, and 79 for fighting faith...... The total score is 77. ”

The examiner handed the score card to the candidate and said loudly: "If you have any doubts about the results, you can appeal, next!"

Zhao Fei watched nervously from the side, he and Zhao Xingwu were very lacking in actual combat, and martial arts had never been practiced.

However, he still had to comfort Zhao Xingwu: "It's okay, don't be nervous, just show your best state." Even if we don't pass the exam this year, we still have a chance next year. ”

Although Zhao Xingwu nodded, he was not calm at all, his small fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

The two of them didn't know that behind the rostrum of the martial arts arena, someone was eyeing each other.

"The commander will make the adults come forward, and if you principal Yuan doesn't give face, then it can only be like this. ”

"No problem, it's on me. ”

"Well, tell your people to do a nice job, so that passers-by don't know about it. ”

"Okay, then my business ......"

"Don't worry, you have to do a good job, and the commander will not treat you badly. ”

“......”

Zhao Fei was waiting for the test, and a staff member came to the rest area.

"Chu Hao!

"Here!"

"Is it our turn?"

The staff nodded slightly: "Follow me." ”

Zhao Fei was taken to the No. 10 test center and stood there stiffly, and Zhao Xingwu continued to follow the staff to another test center.

"You are Chu Hao?"

"Oh, it's me!"

"Don't be in a daze, let's get started. ”

The test center was a square ring made of lime, Zhao Fei walked in and bowed slightly to the martial artist: "Please advise." ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the martial artist slowly walked towards Zhao Fei, looking as if he was not ready, as if he was going to shake Zhao Fei's hand or something.

However, at the moment when Zhao Fei stretched out his hand, the martial artist's eyebrows straightened, his muscles instantly bulged, and his fingers were like steel claws, quickly grabbing Zhao Fei's neck.

Zhao Fei was so shocked that his brain didn't have time to think at all, his body instinctively squatted down and grabbed at the crotch of the martial artist's pants.

As a bloodline martial artist, the martial artist doesn't know how many times higher his combat power is than Zhao Fei, if he wasn't afraid that he would be too obvious and difficult to explain, he would be able to kill Zhao Fei in seconds as soon as he made a move.

He looked disdainful, his legs instantly closed, clamped Zhao Fei's hand, and twisted sideways.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking.

Zhao Fei gasped, he didn't have time to call out, the martial artist had already slapped a palm at his head.

The examiner was directly frightened, and he wanted to drink but was too late, so he could only watch the martial artist kill the killer.

Zhao Fei wanted to withdraw his hand to dodge, but with a little force, the bone was torn apart, and the pain made his eyes black and his body weak.

Seeing that Zhao Fei was about to be slapped to death on the spot, the sound was slighter than a needle falling on the ground, but it clearly appeared in his ears.

"Wave!"

A little light of life lit up under Zhao Fei's feet, and then turned into green vines, and in the blink of an eye, the martial artist was tied tightly, like a mummy, leaving only one head outside.

From the time the accident happened to the end, the examiner and the others only had time to open their mouths, and before they could shout out, they were stunned.

Yuan Zhan walked briskly from a distance and shouted angrily: "Escort him down, no one is allowed to let him go!"

The staff who maintained order immediately carried the martial artist out of the martial arts arena.

Yuan Zhan squatted beside Zhao Fei and said with concern, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Fei hugged his hand, sweating profusely: "My hand is broken, thank you to the principal for coming to the rescue." ”

Yuan Zhan helped him to stand up, eagerly scanning the surroundings, just as there was a commotion in the southeast corner of the martial arts arena.

"Oops!"

Yuan Zhan threw Zhao Fei away and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shuddered: "Star Dance!"

The wound on his arm seemed to disappear, and he crawled through the crowd to a test center in the southeast corner.

Zhao Xingwu was lying on the ground unconscious, and the martial artist who assessed him had been restrained by everyone.

Yuan Zhan squatted beside Zhao Xingwu and checked her injuries.

The examiner was still standing there, looking at Zhao Xingwu dumbfounded, and muttered, "Genius, this is genius!"

Zhao Fei didn't care about what happened, nor did he care about whether he was a genius or not, he was only worried about Zhao Xingwu's safety.

He rushed frantically, but was stopped by the staff.

Yuan Zhan turned around and said, "Let him come over." ”

Zhao Fei's mind went blank, and he ran over and knelt beside Zhao Xingwu, tears rolling in his eyes.

Zhao Xingwu didn't look like anything on the outside, but a trace of black blood flowed from his nose, which should have been an internal injury.

Yuan Zhan's face was full of anxiety, and he hugged Zhao Xingwu and said, "It's inconvenient here, send her to the hospital first." ”

The examiner finally came back to his senses at this time, stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Zhan's arm, and said excitedly: "Principal, at all costs, you must cure her!"

Yuan Zhan glared at him impatiently.

The examiner hurriedly explained: "I have never seen such a strong fighting instinct, that is a talent, she is a natural warrior!"

Zhao Fei was dizzy, his brain was tingling, as if a needle was pricking, and he pushed the examiner away with some irrationality, and roared hoarsely: "What did you do earlier?"

Zhao Xingwu was quickly sent to the hospital, and Zhao Fei stood at the door of the operating room, staring blankly at the three words "operating room" that lit up, and tears fell down one by one.

The medical staff stepped forward and said, "Sir, your arm needs to be treated as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Fei unreasonably pushed away the medical staff, stared at the red eyes and shouted: "Get out of here!"

Zhao Fei was so emotional that he couldn't listen to anything.

Yuan Zhan sighed guiltily, and said seriously: "You don't work like this!"

"So what's going to work?"

"You cooperate with the doctor to operate on the operation first and connect your arm!"

Yuan Zhan grabbed Zhao Fei and forced him to go for surgery.

Zhao Fei didn't cooperate at all, struggling desperately, as if the whole world was an enemy.

Yuan Zhan became angry and slapped him in the face: "You're not finished!"

Zhao Fei leaned against the wall, pulled his hair and cried, and let Yuan Zhan and the doctor pull him to the orthopedic department for surgery.