Chapter Seventy-One: The Martial Arts Assessment Begins!

In September, the annual "Martial Arts Assessment" jointly organized by the Federal Martial Arts Union and local colleges and universities finally kicked off vigorously in various parts of the Federal Kyushu Star and Kate Star.

"Allo, I'm going to see you today!"

Today is a brother's eldest son, who often can't get out of bed, rushed to Zhou Wenluo's relief room early in the morning, patted him on the shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, and looked serious.

"Got it!" Zhou Wenluo drank the last bite of porridge, wiped his mouth, and returned Xiaofei's punch, "You can rest assured to go to class, wait for my good news, as soon as I pass the assessment, I will call you!" ”

"Okay, then I'll wait, if you can't get by, just come back to see me!" Xiao Fei brushed the hair on his forehead, looking like I am very handsome and I am the king coronating the generals who are going out on the expedition.

"you!" Zhou Wenluo smiled and scolded, but his heart warmed, Xiaofei seemed to be joking, but the words implied that even if he couldn't pass, he would come back to see his brother, even if he raised his head, this hidden meaning was only understood by his brother, who had been together for nearly ten years.

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Well, you must succeed! Brother waiting for you to triumph! ”

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"This is the branch of the Tiannan City Yanwu Trade Union! Just one branch has such a magnificent atmosphere! ”

After arriving in Dongcheng District on a suspension iron and calling a suspension taxi with some luxury, Zhou Wenluo finally came to the martial arts union, which has always been famous in the Federation but has never seen it.

What catches the eye is a broad and simple building, Xiao wall powder wall, painted carved beams, gold nails Zhu Hu, green tile heavy eaves, four sides of the curtain curling shrimp whiskers, the front window horizontal turtle back, graceful and luxurious, noble and elegant faintly reveal the law of strictness, the weather is thousands.

If it weren't for the other modern steel jungle buildings around, Zhou Wenluo would have thought that he was in the martial arts rivers and lakes.

In the middle hall facing the street, there is an antique gold-lettered ivory plaque, on which is written a string of ancient seals of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, which can be vaguely guessed to be the four big characters of the martial arts union.

On both sides of the gate, there is a pair of woodcut statues, which are two delicate and elegant men and women. The tables and chairs inside are painted black and shiny. There are more than 20 oil paintings of people and landscapes hung on the wall, each of which is exquisite, the pen is strong, whether it is a girl, a harvest, or a quiet forest, a cave lake, all of them are vivid and far-reaching, giving people infinite space for reverie. The largest one in the middle is a picture of a sage teaching dozens of disciples, which makes the hall a little more solemn and lawful, noble and elegant.

"This gentleman, this is the martial arts union, if you have nothing to do, please don't stop and approach at will!"

On the side of the gate, there were two rows of sturdy men in strong suits standing solemnly, and after seeing Zhou Wenluo standing in front of the door and looking inside, he shouted at him, the content seemed to be a little polite and polite, but the words contained full coldness and wildness!

"Sure enough, it's the same as the rumor!"

Zhou Wenluo looked at these sturdy men, and nodded secretly in his heart, rumored that as an institution for the unified registration and management of all martial artists in the federal political axe, the strength of the martial arts union itself is extremely strong, and some people even say that if the base of non-martial artists is far from being compared with the huge army soldiers, I am afraid that even the army may not be the opponent of the martial arts union, but just by looking at these branch guards of just one city of the martial arts union, they all have the strength of the official martial artists, and it can be seen that the strength of the martial arts union itself is strong!

It seems that in the past, he was complacent after defeating a few warriors, and sure enough, he was a little sitting in the well and watching the sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to participate in the martial arts assessment, this is my registration form!"

Zhou Wenluo hugged his fists at these sturdy men, and took out the registration form sent by the school with him.

You must know that not everyone can participate in the martial arts assessment, and students like Zhou Wenluo must first apply to the school before the assessment, and only after passing the application can they get the registration form that the school got from the martial arts union.

And if you are not in the school, it will be much more troublesome, either find a martial arts hall with application qualifications to get the registration form, or directly apply to the martial arts union three months in advance, but both are very cumbersome, after all, the martial arts hall is private, if you want to get the registration form, not to mention the relationship, the money must spend a lot, and the martial arts will be fairly fair, but the problem is that there are a lot of applicants, and you have to wait for death if it is your turn, and all kinds of procedures are also very troublesome.

"Participating in the martial arts assessment?"

Hearing Zhou Wenluo's words, the expressions of the sturdy guards eased slightly, but they still stood in place very seriously and coldly, and only a middle-aged man led by him took Zhou Wenluo's registration form and took out something that looked like a scanner and scanned it.

"Zhou Wenluo, right?" After confirming that the registration form was correct, the middle-aged man's face finally became a lot more polite, and he looked at Zhou Wenluo's information, "Nineteen years old? Well, although it's a little late, but I haven't used gene points, and I have relied on my own diligent cultivation, I can still look forward to the future, I hope you can pass this assessment! ”

"Thank you, big brother!" Zhou Wenluo took back the registration form and bowed sincerely to express his gratitude.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man was not polite, he accepted it and waved his big hand, "You go in!" ”

Zhou Wenluo smiled and nodded, walked into the hall in the way that the fierce guards gave way, and walked inside.

"Head! You're in a good mood today, and you're so polite to a hairy boy! ”

After Zhou Wenluo entered, a younger man among the guards suddenly laughed, making fun of the middle-aged man.

"you kid!" The middle-aged man smiled and scolded angrily, shook his head and said, "I think this kid is not bad, so I said a few more words." ”

"What's so nice?" Several guards were a little puzzled, and the younger one pouted directly: "Didn't you say that he is nineteen years old, twenty years older, and he is in the last train to participate in the assessment, I don't see anything good, the first few seventeen or eighteen years old are not so polite to you." ”

"You kid knows a fart!" The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said lightly: "What are the seventeen or eighteen-year-olds in front of me worthy of majesty?" It's all a waste piled up by pills and even gene points, and it really fights Lao Tzu to lower his cultivation to one can fight ten, but this kid is relying on his own little by little water drops and stones to wear hard cultivation, although he is already twenty years old, but with this solid foundation, after becoming a martial artist, it is definitely a thousand miles to polish and temper his body, far stronger than those wastes I don't know how much! ”

"Head, what do you mean ......"

"That's right, since I've talked about it today, I'll tell you all about the surname, this kind of thing is a martial artist assessment, don't look down on people when they are getting older, but those who seem to be geniuses, unless they are the real peerless geniuses in those big families in Dijing, otherwise they are all bullshit things, and they will be just warriors for a lifetime, I can seriously tell you that in those big families in Dijing, the real descendants are absolutely not allowed to use gene points before becoming martial artists, A solid foundation is the foundation of all martial arts! ”

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Zhou Wenluo, who entered the hall of the martial arts union early, didn't know what the guards outside were talking about him, and he didn't know that the age he had been worried about was a good thing.

At the end of this gorgeous hall was not the conference room or room he had imagined, but a huge square!

At this moment, in the square, there are already a lot of people who participated in the assessment, all of whom are about the same age as Zhou Wen, some are only students from various colleges, and some are students sent by the martial arts hall, but they are all participating in the assessment.

After scanning around, and finding no one he knew, Zhou Wenluo found a corner and quietly waited for the start of the assessment.

After about thirty or forty minutes, when the square was crowded with people who arrived one after another to participate in the assessment, this year's martial arts assessment finally began, and a middle-aged man with an indifferent face who should be the head of the martial arts union walked up to the command platform in the center of the square and began to announce the rules of the assessment, and sprinkled a lot of joy.

Zhou Wenluo listened a little and didn't listen to it anymore, this year's assessment is no different from previous years, he has a clear grasp of the rules before.