Chapter 19: Don't Encounter a Pig

The Guardian Squad will only recruit newcomers on the first day of every month, so even if Kebei has decided to join the Guardian Team, it will not be reviewed immediately.

Breaking my fingers and calculating, it will be October 1st in seven days, and the next seven days Kebei will live a very fulfilling life, practicing Pei Yuan Gong at night to strengthen the body, and during the day it is a pondering 'thunder slash' that forgets to sleep and eat.

After these seven days of pondering, Kebei basically mastered the power of 'Thunder Slash'.

But this kind of skill of bursting out the muscle strength of the whole body in an instant, the load on the body is far beyond Ke Bei's imagination, even with his physical strength that is not much worse than that of a third-level powerhouse, he will feel muscle soreness if he splits seven or eight times in a row.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Kebei had already washed up as soon as the day was bright, put on the long-sleeved shirt made by Li Qianqian herself, changed into a pair of brand-new leather shoes, and walked out of the house in good spirits.

Ke Bei lives in Nancheng District, and there is still some distance from Qingshi Square in Dongcheng District, and when Ke Bei arrived at the registration office of the guardian team, a large number of warriors were already sitting quietly.

"There are a lot of people"

Ke Bei looked at the black pressed head, took a slight breath, and sighed secretly. There are at least more than 1,000 warriors sitting here.

On the empty bluestone square, three or two warriors gathered in one place and talked quietly, all looking a little nervous.

"Brother Yan, are you sure?"

A young man with an inch head pretended to be relaxed and said hello to the middle-aged man beside him.

"I can't say I'm sure, the review of the guardian team is much stricter than that of the Free Warriors Alliance."

The middle-aged man's thick dark brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a somewhat heavy tone.

"I'm afraid there are more than 1,000 martial artists who come to the assessment today, but I'm afraid there will be no more than 100 people who can pass the assessment!"

"Wouldn't it, it's that strict?" The young man was a little surprised.

"Of course, you think that such good official treatment can be obtained at will?"

"That's right, if you pass the assessment, you will have a house, a set of weapons and equipment, how can the official do a loss-making transaction, but ......"

The young man paused slightly, and a flash of confidence and firmness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm confident!"

The young man clenched his fists violently.

Ke Bei stood next to the young man with a small board head, silently listening to the conversation between the two, and his face did not change at all.

What about a high elimination rate?

Although I don't know the specific content of the assessment, with Kebei's strength now comparable to that of a third-level enhancer, if even he can't pass, who can pass?

"Everyone!"

A loud voice suddenly reached the ears of every warrior.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in the Guardian Team Assessment, and I am glad that you have the courage to come here. It's very comfortable to live in the base city, there are no zombies and monsters here, but please keep in mind that the peace you enjoy today is carved out by generations of guardians with their lives and blood! ”

"I hope most of you can pass the assessment, and I hope you can survive and continue to protect humanity and base cities for the dead guardians!"

"Now the assessment has officially begun!"

More than a thousand warriors stood on the empty bluestone square, and at the front desk of the square stood a middle-aged man wearing a black battle suit with a grim face.

"Below, everyone comes forward to get their number."

With the middle-aged man in the black battle suit, with a cold drink, one by one the warriors stepped forward in an orderly manner to receive a wooden plaque.

"Nine hundred and eighty-six"

Ke Bei stepped forward, took a wooden card, and glanced at the numbers behind it.

"Numbers 1 to 100 out of the queue"

After all the warriors had received the signs, the middle-aged man in black continued to cheer.

"Huh!"

A hundred warriors who participated in the assessment were neatly lined up.

"Divide into ten groups in numbered order, and follow me."

The middle-aged man in black strode towards the huge building at the end of the bluestone square.

The building is extremely majestic, from the appearance it is round, when viewed it is oval, covering an area of about 60,000 square meters. The lowest floor has ten circular arches in the direction of the bluestone square.

The middle-aged man in a black battle suit nodded to the guards wearing heavy armor who were guarding the arches, and ten arches with a height of two meters and a width of one meter opened at the same time.

"After an hour, if there are more than six people alive in the squad, the preliminary assessment will be passed" The middle-aged man swept through the ten squads with an expressionless face.

"Let's go inside!"

With a cold snort from the middle-aged man, the ten squads numbered the first hundred entered the ten arches respectively.

Thundered!

After everyone had entered, the heavy arch made of steel slowly closed.

An hour later, the arch opened again.

The middle-aged man in a black suit coldly swept through the squads.

"The first team, the remaining three, eliminated!"

"Second team, elimination!"

"The third team, six people, pass!"

…………

"There are eight people left in the ninth team, pass!"

"The tenth pair, elimination!"

"The ninth squad, the third squad, all the team members rest in place, and the others can leave!"

The middle-aged man turned around indifferently and walked towards the bluestone square.

"Numbers 101 to 200 are listed!"

Another group of people followed the middle-aged man in black to the magnificent round building.

"Hey, only two of the ten squads passed, but the ninth squad was so strong, there were eight people left!"

The bluestone square where the warrior was located was not far from the rotunda, and the situation over there was clear. Only two of the ten squads passed, and everyone's hearts were a little heavy. When I saw the eight people from the ninth squad walking out, I couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"The mortality rate is really high!"

Kebei frowned, and his attention was not on the two successful squads, but on the failed squads.

"Ten squads, there were a total of 100 people when they entered, but in the end, less than 40 people came out, and only 14 people successfully passed the assessment!!"

"And this is just the first try!"

"It's really hard to get into the guardian team, it's really not easy to get a house and a set of weapons and armor for free!"

Ke Bei sighed and looked down at the wooden card in his hand.

"If you're not afraid of god-like enemies, you're afraid of pig-like teammates!"

"Hope I don't run into pigs!"

Ke Bei was originally confident that he would pass the assessment, but now after seeing the assessment method of the guardian team, he felt a little shaken in his heart. I'm strong enough, but what if my teammates don't give you a try?

The twilight is coming, the remnant sun is like blood, and in the blink of an eye, several hours have passed quietly, and the middle-aged man in black is coming again.

"Numbers 901 to 1000!"

Ke Bei tightened the wooden card in his hand, exhaled lightly, and walked out slowly.

"It's finally me!"