The degree of muscle distortion to see the rhythm of the breath has been disrupted.

Full Strike, Level 15.

This is the definition given in Mu Fan's heart.

Mu Fan quietly glanced at the expressions of the people around him, most of them were indifferent, except for a few who were dismissive, and the examiner was also expressionless.

This person's strength should be at the bottom. Mu Fan made a judgment in his heart.

Except for the deliberate display factor of candidate No. 1, most people are tested at the same time. Mu Fan noticed that two of the 10 people had a relaxed demeanor and played with almost strength, the standard of level 16, looking at their expressions, there should be still strength left.

Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Candidates 1-10 pass the strength test, and the following endurance test will be conducted, and the martial arts master will hit a straight punch with a level 15 strength standard, and the candidate can protect himself and not be judged to pass by the knockdown. If there is a knockout, the three masters are allowed to take turns to retake the examination to show fairness. ”

Ten people lined up, and Mu Fan only saw a group of people standing in front of the martial arts master, and then made defensive moves.

"Let's go!"

"Bang!" As soon as the words fell, ten masters punched out at the same time, some people stood still and resisted, some people took a few steps back, but no one fell.

"Tested for tolerance 1-10 passed. Please be invited. ”

When the 17th round progressed, one person was finally seen knocked to the ground. Everyone's eyes were on the boy who fell to the ground, thin and weak, his face was flushed at the moment, and he looked at the other side unwillingly.

"If I fail once on the 176th, will I take a retest?"

"Yes!" The man gritted his teeth and got up.

"Bang!" Fell.

"Bang!" Fall to the ground again.

"Candidate No. 176 failed, please leave." The previous lieutenant reappeared with a smile on his face, staring at the eliminated candidate.

Mu Fan's eyes turned red when he saw it, and his tolerance was less than level 15, which meant that he was disqualified from the exam.

The exam is so ruthless, the attitude of the military is very clear, we only need the elite, nothing else.

Just when Mu Fan thought that the test would go on calmly, there was an exclamation at the scene, and many people's eyes were on one of them.

The martial arts master's punch of level 15 strength was blocked by the man's single arm, and the man had a smile on his face, and his right hand was erected in front of his chest, steadily holding the incoming straight punch.

Candidate No. 354!

The observers of the four colleges in the examiner's area all noted down the candidate's exam number with great interest, and marked it with a circle at the end.

It's a good seedling to block so easily with one hand!

"I know this person, Meng Xilong, the son of the first district chief of Zicuixing 33 City, is also a small nobleman."

Mu Fan couldn't help but glance back when he heard someone accurately point out the names of the people on the stage.

A star-studded young man stood in the middle, bored explaining to the person next to him, as if someone had just asked him.

Mu Fan's keen perception found that this young man's breathing was not only long, but also always making small adjustments rhythmically, as if he was carrying out a kind of concentration cultivation at all times.

It's not easy! Mu Fan gave this young man a pretty high evaluation.

Well? The young man's perception was very keen, and he looked at Mu Fan's side, but he only saw a group of candidates who were stretching their necks.

Mu Fan silently withdrew his gaze before the man turned around, so keenly perceiving.

Now there are nearly 800 people present, accounting for only one-tenth of all candidates, and this venue is only one of the thirteen special recruitment sites. It means that if everyone applies for a college, it means that there will definitely be a situation where the test center will be wiped out.

With a squeak, Mu Fan clenched his fists.

The tickets for admission have been obtained, and the rest of the road must be on your own!

"No, let's go!" Observers record data at the top of the lower force standards.

"No, let's go!"

No. 568 is a seedling, with the same strength data at the top of level 16, and it seems that there is still strength left. The observers present were quite satisfied with the results so far, which was much better than expected.

"No, let's go!"

Mu Fan saw the young man who was commenting just now smiling at the people around him, and walked on the stage indifferently, looking at his age, he felt slightly older than himself.

Walking in front of the 2A-level strength tester, the young man's vision changed, and that casual attitude disappeared completely. Place your left hand on your right arm and make an offensive stance.

Whew, the muscles of the upper body moved at a strange angle, and the right fist suddenly struck out like the wind.

Airplanes!!

Level 18!

The young men present all looked at that person with incredible eyes, and the strength level, the higher the difficulty, the greater.

The existence of level 18 was detected and now this is the first existence to break through level 17, and it has directly crossed a level.

"Zhang Shao is mighty!" Obviously, there are other candidates who accompany this person to take the test, and this young man has a very high status.

"Zhang Yuanren." An observer has called up the information of candidate No. 683, Zhang Yuanren from Zicuixing, who is 19 years old and 40 days old. A noble family, whose grandfather was a major general of the Federation, is currently guarding the junction zone of the Third Administrative Region near the tentacle system. His father, Zhang Zongyao, is the chairman of the well-known Arabella Arms Company in the Federation, the Zhang family is widely involved in the arms industry, and countless military-standard mecha weapons have purchased Arabella's customized weapons, and Zicuixing is the base camp of the Zhang family.

Zhang Yuanren is the eldest son of the third generation of the Zhang family and the heir of the future family!

"It's him!? General Zhang also came to our Shuguang Academy to give a speech. The observer at the Dawning Military Academy of the First Administrative Region looked at the data board and muttered to himself.

"This person is going to be decided by our Bonnard Academy, and I believe that our Speaker will not refuse such an excellent talent, but why did he come to participate in the Army Reserve Special Recruitment?" The observers of Bonnal College, who have been keeping a low profile, finally spoke, and they are also located in the capital of the First Administrative Region, but they have a surprising background, and the Speaker of the House of Commons is also the honorary dean of Bonnard College.

This heavy weight, wherever it is placed, is heavy enough to make people make up their minds.

"It must be the instruction of the family, with this honor and the strength of my body, it will be easy to rise to prominence after joining the army." The observer of Shuguang College accosted and analyzed.

The other two academies didn't even speak again, they could only hope to secretly try to win this person over.

All the observers made a heavy triangle mark behind the three words Zhang Yuanren, which means that the focus of the college is the target, and it can even be said that it is inevitable!

These observers finally began to get excited, they didn't expect to have such a harvest in the purple star this year!

A teaching assistant from Dingchuan College who was secretly watching hurriedly ran back to the information processing room, and the boss of his own academy is not in a hurry now!? When has this been?

"Instructor Nguyen!! My boss, you are really sitting here in peace, and you have found the Golden Seed outside! Aren't we going out yet? The assistant teacher's eyes were red with anxiety.

"How much gold, level 20? Didn't not go. Ruan Xiongfeng touched his big bald head, leisurely drank a cup of tea made out of nowhere, and sighed.

"The pampered people in the capital will really enjoy it, it tastes really good."

The assistant professor was stunned to look at the metal box that had been violently broken open on the side, with the logo of the Capital Bonnard College painted on it, and swallowed: "Ruan ......"

"Don't go! Lao Tzu will wait for the actual combat stage for a while. Ruan Guangtou brutally interrupted the assistant teacher's words, "A bunch of cannon fodder is stronger at most, what's there to see!" Those who survive are good soldiers. ”

"Notify me when the actual combat starts later, get out!"

The assistant coach was directly blasted away, and he wanted to cry and look at the field without tears to continue the test.

"Candidate, enter!" Zhang Yuanren over there had already returned to the team under the gaze of everyone.

With a shout, Mu Fan pinched his wrist and looked up at the field.

Is it finally your turn?

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