Chapter 45 Martial Apprentice Assessment III
Wu Mian didn't think much about it, walked to the induction area, and faced the laser speedometer.
Wu Mian originally wanted to use his hand knife to cut the ghost, but after thinking about it, he didn't have a maverick, so he followed other people's moves.
After seeing the signal light on, he took a deep breath and took a step forward with his left foot, and a stream of heat suddenly surged up from under his feet, extending the veins, from the bottom to the top, becoming more and more fierce and mighty, and when it reached the arm, the fist was like a cannonball.
As the arm stretched, there was a terrible whistling sound in the air, as if it was about to shatter all obstacles.
Wu Mian felt that the power in his body seemed to have found its source, like a volcanic eruption, exploding directly in the air.
Bang knock!
After an explosion, all the onlookers were startled, especially the examiner standing behind the tester, who could feel the fist wind washing his face from a few meters away.
Fortunately, Wu Mian's physique has surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, otherwise even if he fights empty punches, his body will not be able to withstand it, and the power is too strong.
One by one, the figures were like marionettes, looking at the display screen with dull eyes:
No. 461120296, Wu Mian, 208 m/s, passed.
“2...... 208!?”
The examiner who was invigilating on the side chuckled.
Two hundred!?
They are martial arts assessments, and the other party's punch has already reached the standard of martial artists.
For a moment, the onlookers took a breath and looked at the numbers on the display screen in amazement.
Some public servants had already noticed that Wu Mian's running performance was not ordinary, and they knew that the other party's shooting speed should not be slow, but when they saw this number, they were still shocked.
Soon, they reacted, took their mobile phones and began to report to their superiors, and found good seedlings.
"If it weren't for the influence of qi and blood, my shooting speed should be above 220. ”
Wu Mian thought, leave the induction area quickly, don't delay the exam.
Just as Wu Mian walked to the next area with the admission ticket, he saw several civil servants in suits and leather shoes following him:
"Little brother, you are too cowhideous, you can go to the martial arts test with your grades, why are you only taking the martial arts test now?"
Wu Mian explained with a smile: "I have only recently stimulated my talent. ”
"Then your qualifications should be very high, right!?"
The so-called qualification is understanding.
For the same set of martial arts, ordinary people need a year and a half in a row, but those who have understanding can get started in ten days and a half months.
Judging from the speed of the other party, the twenty-sixth style of foundation building in front of him should have reached the proficiency level.
Not to mention the revival of the aura now, even a few decades ago, he could become an ancient martial artist.
Found a treasure!?
For a while, when the eyes looked at him, they gradually became hot.
For them, a martial artist may not be nothing, but if it is a martial apprentice who has the qualifications to become a martial artist, it is different.
Wu Mian was just about to answer, when a sharp gaze fell on him, and he said coldly: "In the examination room, it is forbidden to make noise." ”
Wu Mian looked at a few public servants beside him, but saw a few people looking at their noses and noses, with expressions of not knowing themselves.
“......”
Wu Mian opened his mouth and lined up honestly.
After the first two speed tests, the next strength test is much simpler.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the qi and blood martial artists and the speed is up to the standard, they will rarely lose their strength.
Sure enough, in the next strength test, except for one person who failed because of too much qi and blood consumption during running, most of them passed the assessment.
In the strength test, the bench press score is relatively ordinary, 340 kg, although it is far more than 300 kg, but compared with the previous amazing results, it seems much ordinary.
However, in the grip strength test, Wu Mian's strength reached 260, which was close to the standard line of 300 kilograms for martial artists.
After some testing, Yang Xiaodong looked at Wu Mian with a complicated gaze.
A week ago, he had fought Wu Mian, and he had to crush his opponent with speed and power.
In such a short period of time, the opponent's improvement speed can be described as a thousand miles a day, especially the shooting speed, which has reached the martial arts level, and I don't know how he improved at all.
After this test, there are more and more public servants who pay attention to Wu Mian.
After being warned by the examiner before, Wu Mian didn't pay attention to them, and the group that passed came to the last test area: martial arts.
By playing against the examiner, the examiner decides whether to pass or not.
Compared with other assessments, the martial arts assessment is more watery.
However, those who can reach the last round generally have a certain strength, and they will let it go if they can, but if it is too much, it will naturally not work, after all, the camera and the invigilator are watching.
......
No. 461120282, Yang Xiaodong, No. 3 examiner.
No. 461120296, Wu Mian, No. 4 examiner.
No. 461120297, plateau, examiner No. 5.
......
When Wu Mian arrived at the designated area, he saw that the examiner was tightly wrapped, with a mask, breastplate, and arm guards...... Not only is it thick, but it's also troublesome, but there is no way, they are all old martial artists, and they have a heavy attack, but a young guy on the other side starts crazy, and it is fatal.
In the martial arts assessment, it is not uncommon for examiners to be injured.
Martial arts examiner, one Qi and Blood Pill a day is not so easy to get.
Examiner No. 4 has just finished taking the exam and is resting with water.
Wu Mian could only wait.
"Then I'll go first. ”
Yang Xiaodong said hello to Wu Mian and went directly to the examination room.
Looking at each other, the No. 3 examiner knew that the other party had some ability, and he didn't talk nonsense with him, so he rushed up directly with an arrow step, and stabbed Yang Xiaodong in front of the door with a sword.
Compared to his real strength, his hand speed is a lot slower, only about 120, which is also his intention, no matter how fast he is, he can't control it.
Even so, the snort of the sword breaking through the air could be heard.
Yang Xiaodong's face was calm, without the slightest panic, he held the wooden sword and directly stabbed it, and he also stabbed it back......
In a hurry, the speed and strength are naturally affected, but it is still not slow.
For a while, I saw the two of you coming and going, and the fight was so lively.
Wu Mian had long heard the news of Yang Maniac's defeat of the three martial artists, and knew that the other party's swordsmanship was by no means simple.
Really.
Yang Xiaodong's swordsmanship has reached the proficiency level, and the move conversion is already quite pure, and the speed and strength are also good.
However, most of the martial apprentices who can serve as martial arts examiners here are mostly middle and high-level martial apprentices with qi and blood of more than 170, and their physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary qi and blood martial artists.
Moreover, they are already quite proficient in swordsmanship and experienced, which is why candidates do not need to wear protective clothing.
They have control over themselves.
Of course.
Since it was a fight, some minor injuries would still be inevitable, such as Yang Xiaodong's, between a few exchanges, the tiger's mouth was slightly bleeding.
Although the examiner was wearing protective clothing, his strength was affected a little, but as an intermediate martial apprentice, his physique and qi were still higher than Yang Xiaodong's.
"Alright, alright......"
The No. 3 examiner looked at Yang Xiaodong's unfazed face and nodded: "You passed." ”
Yang Xiaodong took a breath and grinned, and the originally tense nerves finally relaxed.
It finally passed.
A voice said to Wu Mian: "Let's play!"
The fourth examiner is almost resting, and Wu Mian can be assessed.