Chapter 22 You are not called black

If the strength test is more suitable for burly boys, then the agility test is more for petite girls. The melon-faced girl got the score and walked up to Mo Lan triumphantly: "It's your turn! I want to see how you make me cry!"

She played very well today, reaching 90 points and stepping on the limit of 9 points. Dodging 90 and dodging 99 are both 9 points, as for dodging a hundred, which has a 0 tolerance rate, how can it be so simple?

Didn't you see that among the 3,000 candidates in front of you, there were only a few hundred who scored 6 points!

"Lingling, are you good at this?" Completely ignoring the smugness of the melon-faced girl, Mo Lan thoughtfully asked Yin Tianling beside her first.

But Yin Tianling is not a little bird who depends on people, and he rolled his eyes and said in disgust: "I'm not good at it, you can play by yourself! If you can't get a perfect score, you don't have to come back at night." ”

I'll go...... Mo Lan really admires this girl, in public!

Sure enough, the crowd of onlookers was already whispering. It turned out that this dark horse captain of Liucheng actually lived with the son of sin, which made many people finally find the commanding heights to attack him.

It's just that Mo Lan cares?

With a casual smile, Mo Lan walked up to the examiner and handed over her preliminary examination scoresheet. Then calmly walked into the pitch-black passage that made countless people nervous.

Then, in about ten seconds, Mo Lan calmly walked out of the exit, and the green light on the top of the passage flashed, shining with a "dodge 100, 10 points" blinded everyone's eyes.

"9 points, limit?" took back the form and passed by the melon-faced girl, Mo Lan couldn't help but tease in a weird way.

The candidates behind were not calm, Mo Lan's speed just now was almost full speed to rush through those fifty meters! Could it be that this is the focus of the assessment, and it is necessary to rely on rushing?

opened a new continent, and the next candidate directly mustered up his strength and rushed out at full speed. It was also about ten seconds, but it turned out to be a red "0, 0 points" appeared on the electronic screen.

This, this, this is unreasonable!!

The first candidate to avoid 0 in the audience appeared, and he scored zero points in the single test, but he would be eliminated directly.

Can the great god's exam method be imitated casually?

The cry of the examinee did not reach Mo Lan's ears, and he had already pulled Lingling to the third test center.

The girl with the melon seed face was obviously still not convinced, and chased after her angrily: "Hey!

Mo Lan turned around: "What's wrong?" This guy, still unconvinced?

Who knows, the melon-faced girl is not a person who can't afford to lose, smoothed her hair, and said proudly: "I admit it, you won the item just now." You are indeed excellent enough to know my name. My name is Yang Xue and I am from Gu Cheng. ”

As she spoke, the girl stretched out her hand.

"Lan Yang. Mo Lan just reported her registered name, but she had no intention of shaking hands with her.

Yang Xue didn't mind, and put her withdrawn hand on her weak waist: "But don't be complacent! In the next speed test, I will definitely be able to chase this point back!"

"Oh, come on. Mo Lan didn't refute, but smiled kindly.

As if a punch was hit on the cotton, Yang Xue couldn't say anything, but felt that her endless show-off was blocked in her stomach, and her mood became more and more depressed.

"You wait!"

Seeing the girl gritting her teeth and stomping her feet, Yin Tianling smacked her lips distressedly: "It's a good girl, but it's a pity that I entered the thief's den." "She's already good, but why should she compare herself to this vampire?

Mo Lan disagreed: "Who let her find the wrong opponent by herself." With me as her goal, she will be miserable in this life. ”

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, Yin Tianling was not happy to say this: "You don't know how terrifying human potential is! If she really has a kind of her, aiming at you, it is the most correct plan she has made in this life!"

"Okay, good, you look good, you have the final say. ”

Knowing that Mo Lan was ridiculing, Yin Tianling didn't continue. The queue in front of them will come to them immediately, and the third item is the speed assessment, which has nothing to do with reaction ability, it is simply rushing forward.

Can such an assessment still stump Mo Lan?

When he casually took another ten-point in his hand, the stinky fart on his face couldn't be hidden. Hey, racial superiority, what's the solution?

The candidates in the audience looked at this dark horse who didn't know where Liucheng stole it from, three levels and thirty points, as the first in the field, a full 6 points ahead of the second place!

Is this Nima human?

However, in the midst of all the attention, Mo Lan just casually took over her score sheet and glanced at what the following items were.

"I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm angry!!" This time, Yang Xue didn't go back to Mo Lan's side to find him unhappy, but took his "9 points" and jumped angrily again.

With his "speed-up" ability, Yang Xue thought that he could be in the limelight in these two levels of the assessment, and maybe he could be noticed by Gu Beixi, the male god among the male gods, in fact, it is true, with 18 points in the two levels, Yang Xue is enough to be proud of the others.

However, this year, there was such a demon as Mo Lan.

That guy looks soft and weak, and he hasn't mobilized his spiritual power from beginning to end, how can he get a perfect score of three out of three!

"Miss, you call us. Two ordinary-looking young men came to the crowded playground at some point and bowed their heads to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue looked at Mo Lan's distant direction with cold eyes, and instructed: "Dig three feet into the ground, let me find out what the origin of that guy is! I don't believe that such a genius can still jump out of the cracks in the stones!"

Mo Lan in the distance didn't know about the episode here, and before he came to the fourth assessment, he met the brothers of Liucheng again.

"Lao Niu, you can't do this either! Three three-pointers, the selection can be suspended. Mo Lan looked chic all the way, but in fact, everything in front of her had already been put into her heart.

He has already thought about the current assessment situation, because because of his influence yesterday, everyone's results are not outstanding.

A score of 6 is a dividing line, and only those with an average score above 6 can be competitive. Yin Tianling stepped on the line all the way, and now he has just 18 points, and he still has the strength to fight.

But Niu Huaming's score of 9 points has basically bid farewell to the assessment.

And Niu Huaming, who scored 9 points, turned out to be the one with the highest score in Liucheng except for Mo Lan.

"Captain......" Niu Huaming lowered his head, and he was also very low. He didn't expect his performance to be so bad, originally he also wanted to rush, as a first-level magician, entering the top three hundred to stay in the Southern District Hunter Academy is always a certainty.

But now the three assessments are less than 10 points, let alone promotion, I'm afraid it will be difficult for 300 people.

"How is it? The fourth endurance test, do you have confidence?" Mo Lan looked at Niu Huaming, and then at the brothers around him, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. He is a dark horse's success, but this group of "captain" brothers is not enough.

You have to have some of your own team around you, and you usually cheer and shout.

Niu Huaming shook his head depressedly: "I have no hope, captain, I can't do it in the endurance project, don't waste time on me, recover well, run out of good results in a while, and win glory for our Liucheng!"

Seeing him like this, Mo Lan already knew it in his heart. I guess they've already given up.

It's just that since he has given up, isn't it time for him, the savior, to appear?

"That's not going to work. I promised Lao Liu to bring the Liucheng team back triumphantly. ”

After listening to Mo Lan's words, several people raised a little hope, but they quickly lowered their heads again: "However, we really can't. ”

Mo Lan slapped Niu Huaming on the shoulder, almost slapping him on the ground: "Can a man say no? Isn't it just an endurance test! After a while, a few of you will be in a group with me, hold your hands tightly, and I will take you away." ”

Several people were still struggling with whether they would delay Mo Lan and the like, but Mo Lan had already forcefully pulled them to line up. Yin Tianling was held by Mo Lan's other hand, and he only felt that this guy who wanted to save face was actually quite soft-hearted.

The endurance test is simply running the playground. A lap is one kilometer and the minimum pace is six minutes. At a pace of six minutes, being able to run two laps counts as 1 point.

Although there is no restriction on the use of spiritual power, the physique of a magician has never been strong enough, and the distance of twenty kilometers is naturally not so easy to achieve.

As for whether Mo Lan is allowed to run with everyone in the rules, there is no doubt at all. As long as Mo Lan himself is also taking the exam, he can carry everyone on his shoulders, that is his ability.

In order to prevent a few people from getting out halfway, Mo Lan also deliberately asked Niu Huaming to find a rope to tie the hands of the four of them. Mo Lan pulled the four of them with his right hand and Yin Tianling with his left hand, and ran towards the front with his "dragging the family with the mouth".

It was only then that many people were able to realize that there was still this way of taking the exam. Although there are not many people like Mo Lan who still have the energy to help others, it should not be difficult for the big clan to arrange a few abandoned sons to take the lead.

After a full ten laps, Mo Lan's speed was still very good, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his face. The five people behind him were not too drastic with his help, and the six of them could continue to hold on to seeing one candidate after another fall on the runway.

Twelve laps, thirteen laps, fourteen laps.

Seeing that the 7 points were in hand, the few younger brothers who were held by Mo Lan were already pale. It's almost being dragged forward. But Mo Lan's arm was still full of strength, and she persevered on her own.

For teenagers, long-distance running is too bad, and there are no more than 50 people still sticking to the track at this time.

The abstaining candidates who were sitting on both sides of the runway were not at all happy at this time. Where did those Liucheng waste firewood come from, there was such a creation.