54. Wen Tao Wu Luo
After bidding farewell to Wu Siyuan and Zhiyuan monks at the Ghost Gate, Luo Kang and Zhuge Yun returned to the gate of Mount Tai's palace.
"Is this Zheng Jigong the one who lent you the phantom?" Zhuge Yun asked Luo Kang.
"The name is the same, but the Zheng Jigong I know is a business owner, he has a comfortable life, he has a luxury car, a villa and a woman, how can it be a yang difference?" Luo Kang said.
At this time, Lu Ming walked out of the palace alone.
"Lu Ming, why did you come out?" Zhuge Yun asked.
"The question of the literary examination is too simple, I handed in the paper in advance, came out to do warm-up exercises, and the martial arts examination will be held in the square in front of this palace in a while." Lu Ming replied.
"It seems that you are the first place in the literary exam?" Luo Kang said.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Low-key! Low profile! ”
After a while, people walked out of the palace one after another, Zhang Shaojie, Feng Mengxiao, and Wang Yongjian were among them.
"Are the two proud sons of heaven here to visit the class?" Zhang Shaojie saw Luo Kang and Zhuge Yun outside, and deliberately came over to ridicule them.
"Yes, I didn't expect Wudang Shaoxia to lose to a basketball player in the literary test, it's really surprising, fortunately, there is no opening in this competition, otherwise Wudang Mountain is afraid that he will lose his ancestral business." Luo Kang saw that this person had an arrogant attitude, so he went back.
"He's just writing fast, and it's not certain whether he's going to win or lose!" Zhang Shaojie still said stiffly.
Soon, everyone completed the literary examination and gathered in the square in front of the palace.
Dong Yun then walked out of the gate of the palace, he cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Please be quiet, and announce the results of the literary examination below." ”
Luo Kang was a little surprised by the speed of the Ten Palaces' reading, but if he thought about it carefully, it was not surprising that an institution that applied modern technology and classical magic would have such efficiency.
"First place in the literary test: Emei Feng Mengxiao, second place: Quanzhen Tan Heng, third place: Qilu Liu Xing, fourth place: Northwest Lu Ming, fifth place: Wudang Zhang Shaojie, sixth place: Yi Xiaoqian in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, seventh place: Wang Yongjian in the Northeast, eighth place: Inner Mongolia Xie Tianyang, ninth place: Inner Mongolia Xie Tiansheng, tenth place: Shaolin Wunian ......"
Dong Yun talked about everyone's achievements, and everyone in the square was happy and worried.
"The few people who took the bus with us are in the top ten of the literary exam, which is amazing!" Zhuge Yun said to Luo Kang.
"I'm really glad that we don't have to take the literary and martial arts exams, otherwise we will lose the face of our ancestors!" Luo Kang said.
Dong Yun finally finished reading the ranking of more than 100 people, but he was tired, so he saw him jump and fly onto the stone lion in front of the palace, and sit on the lion's head.
"It's not too early, let's start the martial arts test right away!" Dong Yun said, and more than a dozen yin cha began to arrange the martial arts test venue.
The yin cha spread four round plastic mats with a diameter of about 20 meters on the square, placed weapon racks under the two stone lions, and placed an 82-inch LCD screen at the gate.
Dong Yun saw that the venue was set up, and said to everyone: "The rules of the martial arts test are very simple, random lots, two-by-two duels, the weapons on the weapon rack can be used at will, these weapons have been processed, will not cause any damage to your soul, the referee will judge the winner according to the actual battle situation. But there is one thing I want to remind you, although weapons will not cause damage to the soul, but your fists and feet on others are real, real, the contest, point to stop, I hope you don't play out of line. ”
After Dong Yun finished speaking, a yin cha activated the electronic lottery device, and the lottery results were immediately displayed on the LCD screen:
Venue No. 1: Liangguang Anjian VS Fujian Lilac
Venue 2: Qingcheng Mountain Chuxiong VS Bashu Lu Jingjing
Venue 3: Northeast Wang Yongjian VS Inner Mongolia Xie Tianyang
Venue No. 4: Longhu Mountain Zhang Tengyu VS White Horse Temple Yuan Idiot
Seeing the grouping, everyone present exclaimed that the seventh and ninth places in the literary examination actually met in the first round.
Only to see Tianyang took the bow and arrow from the weapon rack, slung the arrow cage cross-legged around his waist, and took the lead in entering the third field. Uncle Wang Yongjian was unhurried, and stood bare-handed opposite to understand Tianyang.
"Uncle, don't you take a weapon? Don't underestimate me! Xie Tianyang said to Wang Yongjian.
Wang Yongjian clasped his hands into fists and only said three words: "Please advise!" ”
After Xie Tianyang hugged his fist and returned the salute, he quickly set up an arrow and opened his bow, and in just a moment, the three arrows flew towards Wang Yongjian's upper, middle and lower roads at great speed.
Wang Yongjian was still not in a hurry, tilting his head slightly to avoid the arrows on the road. Raise your feet slightly and fall down, and accurately step on the next arrow. Stretched out his right hand and grabbed the body of the mid lane arrow.
Xie Tianyang saw that his fierce offensive was easily defused by the unattractive old man in front of him, and he was suddenly a little impatient. He shot arrows one by one with faster movements, but they were easily dodged by Wang Yongjian.
"Young man, what's going to happen next?" Wang Yongjian waited until Xie Tianyang shot the arrow cage and said calmly.
Xie Tianyang ran out of arrows, and became more and more impatient, he simply threw the bow and arrow cage aside, and rushed towards Wang Yongjian with a fist.
Wang Yongjian smiled, reversed the arrow in his right hand, held the tail of the arrow, and stabbed forward, and in an instant, the arrow stopped in front of the left eye of Tianyang, less than a centimeter.
Xie Tianyang already knew that he had lost at this time, stopped attacking, and said to Wang Yongjian with his fists: "The old man's kung fu is good, I am ashamed of myself, and I am willing to bow down!" ”
"Take!" Wang Yongjian returned the salute with a fist.
At this time, there was thunderous applause outside the No. 3 venue, and everyone applauded the wonderful duel between the two, and was even more impressed by the martial arts of the two.
At this time, the other venues have also divided the winners and losers, and Ding Xiang, Chu Xiong, and Zhang Tengyu have also defeated their respective opponents.
"How are you feeling?" After Zhuge Yun watched the first round of martial arts tests, he opened his mouth and asked Luo Kang with a dull gaze.
"I think if the two of us played, we would have been knocked out in three seconds, and I'm more grateful to my grandfather than ever before." Luo Kang said happily.
"Next set ready!" If it is bad, Luo Kang and Zhuge Yun will recover a little if they have not seen the world.
I saw that the list of group duels was displayed on the big screen again, and it was no surprise that the players on the field also gave a wonderful showdown for everyone, of course, those who advanced were naturally happy, and those who lost could only wait silently for the draft to end.
"There are nearly a hundred people on the field, except for Xie Tianyang, who is at the top of the literary test, they all won, only Feng Mengxiao, who ranked first, and Lu Ming, who ranked fourth, did not appear, they will not draw lots." Zhuge Yun said to Luo Kang after watching dozens of duels.
At this time, Luo Kang pointed to the big screen in surprise and said to Zhuge Yun: "Big brother, have you opened your mouth?" ”
Zhuge Yun didn't know what Luo Kang meant, so he looked in the direction of his finger suspiciously, only to see that it was written on the big screen: Fourth venue: Emei Feng Mengxiao VS Northwest Lu Ming.