Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't Look Around, It's You!

Basic swordsmanship assessment, 12 people.

Four men and eight women.

There are both kings like Ji Xiaoxue and weak chickens like Wang Zhi.

The lottery is indeed unfair.

It is relatively more appropriate to start with the weakest and lowest rated ones.

The invigilator had a deep impression of Wang Zhi.

After invigilating the production of the Origin Energy Crystal for so many years, it is the first time I have seen this kind of blasting flow player.

However, there are many original powers.

There is no doubt that the first fusion must be the Silver Force Bead.

So, getting a B is well deserved.

But......

Basic swordsmanship, bronze five sections.

The comprehensive score of martial arts is only one swordsmanship.

???

Wang Zhi's gaze swept over the eleven classmates.

Eight girls stand in a row, and each has its own merits.

The weakest is Li Yan.

Rich girl.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings.

But it's really beautiful.

The three boys are all very strong, all of them are silver ranks, and they are warriors and assassins.

The strongest is definitely the seventh-level primordial powerhouse, Wu Che, a member of the martial arts committee, who is skilled in swordsmanship, and has a silver fifth rank, second only to Ji Xiaoxue.

"Straight man, choose Li Yan!"

Zhang Yu shouted in the audience.

He just made a mistake, and he wanted to choose Xu Ting, who was second to last in the basic score, and if he showed his strength, he might win.

Li Yan also smiled.

The bright eyes looked at Wang Zhi, very open.

Because.

She also chose Wang Zhi.

Ji Xiaoxue looked at Wang Zhi, her little fists clenched unconsciously, and she pursed her lips.

She wanted to help Wang Zhi.

If Wang Zhi can pass the martial arts examination, Sister Shuang will be very happy.

Sister Shuang is happy, and she is happy.

As for whether the martial arts will take an A or a B, it is not so important.

"Just him. Wang Zhi is also neat and neat.

There is no need to point troops.

Just name names.

Right.

No need to look around.

It's you!

Wu Che.

"Me?" Wu Che stepped forward with a puzzled expression.

The others were also confused, and they didn't know what kind of operation Wang Zhi was doing.

Only Wen Zhenpeng held up her glasses in the audience, and there was a strange light shining under the black frame.

Wang Zhi nodded.

As a straight man, there is no reason to choose a girl to challenge.

Win dishonorable.

Lost, even more dishonorable.

He knew that he was a whole level behind Wu Che's swordsmanship, and the gap in swordsmanship was very large.

However, there is a lot of attention paid to this kind of thing.

The Primordial is four-dimensional, and he is not inferior to Wu Che.

Combat experience.

Although Wu Che, like Ji Xiaoxue, has been honed for a long time in the martial arts hall and the Force Dojo.

But he has entered another dimensional space and experienced a real life-and-death struggle.

And most importantly –

Wang Zhi, want to fight.

If you want to fight, choose the strongest one.

If Ji Xiaoxue is not a girl.

Wang Zhi won't think about it, he will definitely choose Ji Xiaoxue.

He's upright and super brave!

"You're brain-dead, Wang Zhi!" Zhang Yu was angry, but he really thought about Wang Zhi.

More students have the mentality of watching a good show.

Many girls shouted and cheered for Wu Che more bluntly.

I have to say that Wu Che is really handsome, thin and tall, white and clean, the type that little girls like the most.

High school is the era of Yan Dog.

"This stupid!" Ji Xiaoxue could vaguely guess why Wang Zhi chose Wu Che.

"Wu Che and I are just ordinary classmates. ”

"What a stupid!"

On the stage, a space has been vacated.

Wang Zhi and Wu Che faced each other, putting on battle armor and holding a long sword in their hands.

The difference is that Wu Che uses a sharp sword, which focuses more on skill, while Wang Zhi uses a two-handed sword, which focuses more on strength.

The same sword, with a different emphasis.

"Hmph!" Although Wu Che didn't say it, he clenched his sword tightly, and his battle intent boiled.

If it weren't for Wang Zhi's influence during the Force exam, how could he make a mistake!

It's all to blame Wang Zhi!

Actually fighting, he dared to choose him!

Is it really as clear as water and warm when he Wu Che?

"Let's go!" the invigilator snorted.

Wu Che exploded almost instantaneously and rushed towards Wang Zhi.

The fierceness of the momentum seems to be real.

All the students couldn't bear to look at it directly, this gap was too red.

One is second in the class and the other is the tail of the crane.

One is a seventh-level Primordial Being, and the other has just fused with Force Beads.

The four dimensions of the single primordial can be much worse.

He didn't panic. Ji Xiaoxue stared at this battle, and today's Wang Zhi gave her a very different feeling.

Whether it's the Force exam or the current martial arts exam.

Maybe......

Can you lose decently?

Wang Zhi was very calm.

Momentum?

Scold.

I'm afraid you haven't seen the iron-blooded soldiers who are righteous with me.

Trample.

The king took a step forward.

The footsteps are solid and powerful, and the heavy two-handed sword slashes down smoothly, and the force is heavy.

Fighting, he was always serious.

"Stupid. A sneer crossed the corner of Wu Che's mouth, his steps were light, he changed direction, and easily dodged the attack of the two-handed sword, his movements were clean and chic, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward in an instant.

But at this time-

Disheveled!

There was a sharp pain under his feet, and the whole person suddenly lost his balance, and he almost didn't fall and eat.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Peng!" Like a football, Wu Che was directly kicked five meters away.

Silent.

The students were stunned.

The invigilator was also fluted.

What the heck?

Leg sweep?

Is this kickboxing or mixed martial arts?

Why is the style of painting wrong......

Wang glanced directly at the invigilator.

It seems like?

Didn't shout to stop?

It was a completely instinctive reaction just now.

When fighting in another dimension, all moves have been used, and the ones that can kill the enemy anyway are good moves.

In actual combat, who will tell you the rules.

"Despicable!" Wu Che was disgraced, and he got up with a tumbling roll, his ribs were burned like fire, and the pain was incomparable.

Wang Zhi's foot is very heavy.

Sou!

Wu Che quickly stepped forward.

The flames burning in his eyes, the sword in his hand dancing picturesquely, the proficient swordsmanship of the fifth stage of the silver is indeed quite skilled.

"Whew!" Wang Zhi swept with his two-handed sword.

This is the usual trick used by iron-blooded soldiers.

You can't kill anyone.

But with his own strength and the weight of his two-handed sword, it is not easy to get close.

Moreover, sword slashes and stabs are easy to dodge, and sweeps are difficult to dodge.

Wu Chelian is retreating.

As soon as he dodged and prepared to attack, the king of the earth suddenly reversed and swept again.

"It's all flawed. Wu Che reacted quickly this time.

Trample!

Take a step back.

Aiming at the opportunity, Wu Che's sword was like a spiritual snake and went straight to Wang Zhi's wrist.

But......

A black shadow fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

Wu Che was stunned, the world was spinning, and severe pain struck.

He's been tricked!

How so!

The audience was also staring at a pair of eyes.

Wang Zhi's two-handed sword actually took off?

Swept.

Straight into hard smashing!

smashed Wu Che's head and bleed, with a dizzy effect.

Caught off guard!

This time, Wang Zhi did not waste the opportunity.

The tiger descended the mountain and rushed with a combination of punches.

The power of 12 points is vividly exerted, what Xingyi boxing, Bagua boxing, Sanda, easy to come.

Finally, he picked up the two-handed sword on the ground, slapped the back of the knife, and knocked Wu Che out.

Inside the field, it was terrifyingly quiet.

The atmosphere is not only scorching, but also wooden.

This......

Also counted as swordsmanship?