Chapter Seventy-Three: Final Score
PS:There has been an error in the code word software in the past two days.,There have been two chapters of the duplicate code.,I'm really sorry.,These two days plus more compensate everyone.γ
Ten minutes passed quickly, and compared to Cui Jiancheng, Jiang Jiran's performance could be described as mediocre, without any excitement at all. It will only be the simplest punch and kick attack, and the use of energy is very rough, at most it is to touch the door frame of energy.
"Next."
Di Cang's voice sounded, this time it was Fang Xing's turn.
Fang Xing walked up to the stage, Di Cang's eyes lit up slightly, in the strength test, Fang Xing was the only one who performed brightly.
What interested Di Cang was not how strong Fang Xing was, but that Fang Xing was able to break out an attack no less than Cui Jiancheng in the early stage of the command, which was very rare.
"Are you ready, you can attack me at any time." Di Cang repeated the sentence.
"Let's get started." Fang Xing nodded, but did not attack Di Cang.
He stood on the stage for a full thirty seconds, because by the time Di Cang said that the time had begun, the timer had already begun.
"What's the matter, attacking me?" Di Cang spoke.
Fang Xing didn't move, but he stretched out his hand and aimed his palm at Di Cang.
"Why hasn't he moved yet? It's not that you don't dare to get on it, right? β
"How is it possible, if you dare to participate in the director candidate, if you only have this bit of courage, then what are you going to do."
"I'll just talk about it, but looking at his posture, it's a bit like Mr. Cui's attack."
"You mean energy attack? No, he is only at the beginning of the command level, although it is not impossible, but it is very difficult to master the technique of energy attack at this stage. β
"You see, he moved, he stretched out his hand."
His bizarre behavior drew a lot of discussion among the jurors and candidates in the audience.
Di Cang also frowned because of this, although he felt that Fang Xing was very malleable, but blind confidence was not a good habit.
It's not that Di Cang looks down on Fang Xing, it's really not an easy task to master the energy attack, even he has been immersed in prostitution for several years before he can be regarded as the first to enter the threshold.
It's just that in the next moment, the doubters shut up one after another, because a purple light energy appeared in Fang Xing's palm. The energy intensity is not large, and it is not condensed, but it is condensed.
Someone in the audience exclaimed, and Di Cang was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Fang Xing to use it too. However, Fang Xing, like Cui Jiancheng, only came into contact with the fur, and the energy was very loose and not very powerful.
Fang Xing was a little excited, but he didn't expect it to be true. It was the first time he had tried to use energy in his own way.
The purple energy gathered in Fang Xing's hand, and it looked like he was holding a ball that would glow purple. Fang Xing pushed the energy ball out, and the energy ball spread, hitting the defending Di Cang.
Di Cang's brows furrowed slightly, the attack power of this energy ball was a little weak, or the energy dispersion was too serious, but he could understand it, after all, Fang Xing was only a person who had just stepped into the unified level.
Fang Xing also noticed this problem, he was not discouraged, but became excited because of it.
As the object of evaluation and sparring, Di Cang naturally could not be heavy-handed against him, this is simply the most perfect test subject. He's just condensed it, and the next thing is to improve.
In the following time, Fang Xing condensed five energy attacks, the range was wider and wider each time, and the power became more and more powerful.
Di Cang was really stunned this time, as a sparring partner, he felt the deepest, Fang Xing's every attack was gradually improving, the energy was becoming more and more restrained, and the overflowing and wasting energy was getting less and less.
It felt like Fang Xing was perfecting the tricks, and he was acting as a testing panel that could provide data.
Di Cang had probably estimated that Fang Xing's first energy attack could kill a pawn-level demonic energy warrior within a fan-shaped range of twenty meters in front of him, and in less than a few minutes, Fang Xing's current attack could seriously injure the guard level within twenty meters in front of him, and kill the guard level within ten meters.
This progress is horrifying.
Fang Xing felt very comfortable, before comprehending 'through the wall', almost all the previous battles were fist-to-flesh, rushing up to hand-to-hand combat.
And now that the energy attack has been comprehended, at least it doesn't require every enemy to rush forward in hand-to-hand combat.
The clock passed quickly, and ten minutes had passed. Fang Xing was still unsatisfied, while Di Cang was expressionless, he didn't immediately call the next one.
Just like just now, he also commented a few words and gave Fang Xing some pertinent suggestions, asking him to try to condense the energy to a point, so that the attack power would be greatly improved.
He naturally didn't know that Fang Xing had already mastered the way to compress energy to a point, what he lacked now was to let the energy diverge and attack, and it was best to retain a strong attack power.
The seventh person is a black-haired man named Fan Ping, who, like his name, has a mediocre appearance and a mediocre performance on stage. There is nothing particularly outstanding, it is decent.
At this point, the third stage has ended, and Di Cang has also left the ring to go to the jury, and the results have been out ten minutes later.
In the second stage, everyone could get fifty points, and as for the third stage, unexpectedly, the highest score was actually Fang Xing, with 39 points.
A few jurors felt that this score was too high, but Di Cangli was unscathed, although he needed to discuss with the jurors on the surface, he had the right of veto, he fought with Fang Xing, and knew Fang Xing's combat power and potential best.
The results of the third stage are as follows:
Fang Xing: 39 points.
Cui Jiancheng: 38 points.
Jiang Jiran: 36 points.
Fan Ping: 35 points.
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At present, Fang Xing has 89 points, while Cui Jiancheng has 88 points. Now it's time for the final jurors to vote.
In the fourth stage, the jurors have no right to interfere with the vote, and the ten jurors give the scores respectively, excluding the highest and lowest to take the average.
Cui Jiancheng sat firmly in the exclusive position, although he didn't expect it by being a little lower than Fang Xing for the time being, but he still had nothing to fear. Because everything will come back in the fourth stage.
In the fourth stage, Di Cang couldn't interfere, he couldn't bribe Di Cang, couldn't he bribe these jurors?
Oh, naΓ―ve!
After some discussion, the final result also came out.
Cui Jiancheng unsurprisingly ranked first, scoring 9.5 points. The argument is naturally that the stronger the leader, the better it is for the super-management bureau. And Cui Jiancheng is also the only transcendent among the eight people who has reached the late stage of the unification level.
The second place was Jiang Jiran, with a score of 8.9 points.
Third place went to Fan Ping with a score of 8.7 points.
The fourth place is Fang Xing, with a score of 8.4 points.
As for the ones after the fifth place, those don't need to be written, they have been eliminated.
The first place in the comprehensive score is Cui Jiancheng, 97.5 points, and the second place is Fang Xing, 97.4 points, 0.1 points behind Cui Jiancheng.
Seeing this ending, Chen Bin was so angry that his face turned blue, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, he naturally knew that this was Cui Jiancheng's ghost, but he had no choice, this kind of thing pays attention to evidence, with Cui Jiancheng's style of acting, it is absolutely impossible to leave a handle.
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