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Vertical day, Jingbei campus.

The soldiers of the Beijing patrol camp have already surrounded the empty school grounds. Many people who joined in the excitement stood outside the school field and stopped to watch. Candidates from all provinces began to enter the school one by one.

The field examiner of this martial arts examination, served by Jiang Kewu, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, wearing a three-grade military robe, squinting his eyes, and inspecting a group of candidates.

"Huh?"

When he saw a thin body among the candidates in Guangzhou, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Jiang Kewu, who recognized Zhou Xingzu's identity at first sight, said with a strange expression: "Interesting, interesting." ”

When Su Da was in Beijing, he was still Jiang Kewu's top boss. This made him have a deep impression of Su Can.

At the same time, the other candidates also had a lot of complaints about Zhou Xingzu: "This guy, who is polite and polite, actually dares to come to participate in the martial arts?" ”

"Just like him, whether he can pull the bow away is still a question."

"Humph! It's not by relying on the power of the family that I am qualified to participate in the examination! ”

Many candidates in Guangzhou also recognized Zhou Xingzu's appearance, isn't he the son of the Admiral's family?

This kind of second-generation official still comes to take the martial arts exam, which is simply disgusting, and he doesn't give others a way out!

Zhou Xingzu swept the crowd and saw through the thoughts of these people, and couldn't help but sneer, straddle the horse deeply, and galloped in the school field.

In the first game, the test was a bow horse.

You can choose a fast horse and a strong bow in the school yard in the stable, and compare them with each other.

Zhou Xingzu swept his mind and chose the fastest red horse. This horse is sturdy and haughty, not only fast, but also the most difficult to tame.

Even if you are a master of internal strength, if you are not proficient in equestrianism, you may not be able to tame this horse.

"I actually chose the Flying Pigeon, this kid has a vision." Jiang Kewu, who was on the stage in the school field, bowed his head slightly. And the soldiers of the Horse Fence Gang laughed secretly in their hearts: "This guy is unlucky!" ”

"This fire-stepping pigeon, although it is a good horse, is too fierce, so it will always be placed in the stable."

"Last time in martial arts, a martial artist who chose it was directly on the school field and broke his leg."

The soldiers who were familiar with the situation were secretly waiting to see Zhou Xingzu's jokes.

Several candidates in the same group also picked their horses and followed closely with whips.

But contrary to the expectations of the soldiers, the arrogant fire-stepping pigeon, under Zhou Xingzu, looked extremely well-behaved, and took him to gallop in the school field.

"Yes, a good horse."

Zhou Xingzu nodded secretly in his heart.

He naturally knows that the better the horse, the more difficult it is to tame. But he was naturally prepared for this, and slightly revealed a little bit of the momentum of the human immortal, so he tamed this horse into obedience.

Pressing the horse's back slightly, the fire-stepping pigeon raised its hooves very spiritually and took a few steps in the air.

Zhou Xingzu picked up the strong bow, pulled the bowstring, and there was a loud bang.

A long arrow came out of his hand.

Shout!

The bow was like a thunderbolt, and the long arrow pierced through the air, launched a scream, and steadily hit the bull's-eye five hundred meters away.

At this time, the other candidates in the same group had just stepped out of the arena at this time, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned and stood in place.

"Good!"

"What a ferocious arrow!"

"This arrow is better than a hundred steps through Yang."

After a moment of silence, the soldiers standing next to the target raised the red flag representing the bull's-eye.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

Just looking at this arrow, many people secretly concluded that Zhou Xingzu was the strongest opponent in their martial arts.

Even many people began to be disheartened, knowing that Wu Zhuangyuan had no relationship with them.

The candidates in the same group, after completing the competition of the bow horse, saluted Zhou Xingzu with fists. This is the unique respect of warriors for the strong.

After all the candidates have finished the "bow horse", the second game of skill and courage will begin on the school field.

"Skill" is actually for the purpose of examining the school and the candidate's actual combat ability. But as a martial arts exam, it is naturally impossible, so that the candidates can catch and fight. That's all a third-rate routine, and it can't happen in reality.

After all, every martial artist who can go to the examination is a pillar of the imperial court who has a reputation. At least they are all masters of Mingjin, and every death or injury is a great loss for the imperial court.

Therefore, the test method of "technical courage" has been changed to "competition", which is simply to compare whose strength is greater.

On the school grounds, there are a total of 1,000 catties, 2,000 catties, 5,000 catties, and three grades of stone mills.

The heavier the lift, the higher the ranking.

And each exam, according to the performance of the candidates, is divided into A, B, C and three classes.

The best performer is undoubtedly Class A, followed by Class B, and Class C again. As for those who can't even reach the C level, they will be directly ranked and will not be counted in the grades.

Soon, the candidates all entered the school field and began to "skillfully compete" candidates.

Most of the candidates start with a thousand pounds of strength. Wait until you lift a thousand-pound stone mill, and then start trying a two-thousand-pound stone mill. There are only a few candidates who try the strength of five thousand catties at the beginning.

Whenever the candidates lifted the stone mill, the people standing outside the school couldn't help but let out a huge cheer.

Zhou Xingzu had not yet been taken to play, standing quietly on the periphery of the school field, looking at the situation in the school field, and secretly said in his heart: "The test method of this skill and courage seems to be a little ordinary, but it is very real. ”

"With strength as the standard line, you can sift out all those who are unqualified."

"One thousand catties is exactly the strength of a Ming Jin martial artist, and a few Ming Jin martial artists with strong combat power can reach two thousand catties. As for five thousand catties, this is a non-internal strength martial artist, and it cannot be reached. ”

"It's a bit cheesy, but it's very effective."

Zhou Xingzu smiled, saw the banner of the soldier, and stepped into the school.

Because of his outstanding performance in the first "Bow Horse" exam, he immediately attracted the attention of all candidates. Even the chief examiner in charge of the outfield, Jiang Kewu, stared at him intently at this time.

"The highest is only 5,000 catties?"

Zhou Xingzu looked at the stone mill on the school ground, with a breezy look.

The other candidates, who came to participate in the martial arts, wore short-shirted military uniforms, and he was the only one, still wearing long shirts. The bearing is extraordinary, but there is a suspicion of pretending to be forced, which is extremely unpleasant to the eye.

Zhou Xingzu was secretly thinking to himself, how to play this exam well.

He suddenly smiled and slapped his palm on the ground.

The huge school field shook violently, and 5,000 stone mills. With the power of this palm, he was shaken into the air.

Rumble!

Zhou Xingzu stepped out, the more he went up into the air, and he was flush with the stone mill.

Stretch out another palm and slam it on the stone mill.

Boom!

There was a loud bang like a thunderstorm.

I saw that this 5,000-pound stone mill turned into powder in the air.

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