Chapter 81: I Want to Evaluate
Yang Wei did not make a move immediately, but stood motionless in front of the stone plate, looking intently at the endless gray stream in the groove, without even blinking his eyes.
Everyone also looked at Yang Wei with bated breath and did not make any movement.
For a while, the whole scene was unusually quiet, and even the sound of leaves falling to the ground could be heard clearly.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The incense that was lit was also constantly burning, getting shorter and shorter.
However, Yang Wei just stood in place, and he didn't make a move for a long time.
At some point, a light suddenly burst out of his eyes, as if he had spotted something, and he shot like lightning.
He reached out with both hands at the same time, and successively pulled out a few small stone beads in the groove, and the action was done in one go, obviously without too much hesitation.
Everyone looked at Yang Wei in disbelief.
I don't shoot at half-ring, and when I make a shot, I am decisive and crisp.
If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!
With such a master-like demeanor, could it be that he really has the ability to choose?
However.
When Yang Wei spread the five stone beads in his palm, the deacon shook his head in disappointment.
"None of them were selected!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.
Immediately, a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
"Looking at his neat movements just now, I thought he could really choose, but he was pretending!"
"You're thinking too much, it's just the first day you've been here, and you've been meditating for just one hour, how can you really choose?"
"Who said they thought they were okay anymore? Hehe, now you know how difficult the assessment is, right? β
Hearing the ridicule of the official disciple, Yang Wei's face suddenly turned red into a pig's liver, as if he had been slapped twice.
He originally thought that his spiritual power had been concentrated enough to distinguish the slight gaps.
But when the stone beads in the groove rolled, he realized that he had thought wrong.
By the time he realized that he had been in charge, he had already ridden a tiger.
There was no way, he could only pretend to the end. Pretending to be a master, he randomly selected five stone beads.
Originally, I thought that one or two would be right, so that I could save a little face.
But who knows, not a single seed was selected.
It's really a shame to go back home!
In the disdainful eyes of everyone, Yang Wei retreated in shame.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qi came to the stone plate again: "I'll try it!"
The deacon still asked lightly, "You only have more than an hour to meditate. Are you sure you want to take the test now? β
Zhao Chu nodded fearlessly: "Sure!"
Among the formal disciples, there was another sneer.
This time, even Yang Wei warmly reminded Zhao Wei: "This assessment is indeed not as easy as I imagined, I was too careless just now." I advise you not to rush the assessment, it is better to meditate for a while. β
Zhao Qi looked at Yang Wei with disdain: "You yourself have lost the face of our Bishan City, do you think I can't do it?"
"I'm not you, just an entry assessment, it's not difficult for me to leak!"
Zhao Qi behaved confidently, as if he had never taken the entrance assessment into account.
What Yang Wei can't do, the more he has to do it, so as to highlight that he is better than Yang Wei.
Kindness was used as a donkey lung by Zhao Qi, Yang Wei was so angry that he stopped talking directly, and stood aside and waited to watch Zhao Qi's good show.
The deacon didn't say anything more, and immediately drove the turntable, causing the stone beads to roll again.
Zhao Chu, who was originally confident, immediately showed a blank look after seeing the endless gray stream, and suddenly had no idea what to do.
Only then did he realize that the difficulty of this assessment was far beyond his expectations.
When the stone bead rolls into a thin stream of gray, it is impossible to even see its outline clearly, let alone distinguish its size.
was stunned in place for a long time, and Zhao Chu didn't dare to make a move.
Seeing this, the official disciples who were watching already showed a mocking smile on the corner of their mouths.
Many people are already whispering, betting that Zhao Chu will definitely not be able to choose any of them.
Hearing these words, Zhao Chu was already covered in a cold sweat.
He even began to regret the assessment now.
But, it's too late.
The assessment of your choice must be completed on your knees.
Zhao Chu relied on his intuition to select stone beads with difficulty in the groove.
He is very cautious about the assessment, and every time he chooses one, he has to hesitate for a while before making a move. Then pause for a moment and move on to the next one.
When the five pieces were selected, a stick of incense had burned to the end.
The stone beads in the stone plate also happened to stop rolling.
Zhao Qi took a deep breath and spread out his palm, revealing the five stone beads in his palm.
"None of them were selected." The deacon glanced at him, still shaking his head indifferently.
Hearing the result announced by the deacon, the official disciples became even more unscrupulous and mocking.
"Hahaha, how's it going? I'll just say he couldn't choose any of them, right? β
"I'll just say, I've seen a lot of people with this kind of conceit, and every time I think I'm sure, but every time I fail!"
Even Yang Wei fell into the well and hit Zhao Chu: "What? Don't you think you're better than me? β
"Didn't you say that just an introductory assessment would not be difficult for you? Why haven't you selected any of them now? β
"You ......" Zhao Qi looked at Yang Wei with a face full of shame, and then looked at the formal disciples who were still mocking him, and suddenly wanted to find a hole to get into.
A young man clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a proud face: "The three prospective disciples who have come to the assessment in a row are all unselected!"
"The current quasi-disciples, the level is so bad, but they are still mocking each other here? Ay...... What a tragedy! β
This young man wears a hosta, and his eyes always reveal an arrogance that is difficult to hide, and he was obviously born into a famous nobleman.
And his realm has also reached the peak level of a third-level samurai. Among these formal disciples who watched the excitement, they could be regarded as top masters.
Hearing the words of the hosta boy, Yang Wei and Zhao walked away in a gloomy manner, and continued to answer without a face.
The deacon was accustomed to this scene, and he called out lightly, "Next."
Half a ring, no one responded.
No one stepped forward to assess.
More than a dozen teenagers who were meditating were shirking each other.
"Why don't you go first?"
"Cool; Craftsman network debutβγ
"No, no, no, I haven't concentrated yet, you go first!"
"I'm not in the best shape either, so you should go first!"
For a moment, the scene was at an impasse.
"Isn't there anyone going to take the test?" The deacon asked lightly.
Still no one responded.
There is still no one to come forward for assessment.
The formal disciples all showed mocking smiles, and they all shook their heads and lamented that the current prospective disciples were too bad.
When the crowd was laughing and laughing.
Standing in the corner before, the inconspicuous teenager moved.
He walked to the stone plate unhurriedly, and said to the deacon in a tone that was as flat as going out to buy vegetables: "I want to be assessed."
The ridicule stopped abruptly.
For a while, everyone turned their heads in unison, and their eyes fell on this young man who suddenly appeared.
The young man was dressed in a pitch-black cloak, his black hair flowing in the wind, and his black eyes were as bright as jewels.
There is no doubt that this young man is Lin Yun.