Chapter 37 The actual combat assessment begins
With Wu Di and Wang Qiubai, the two existences as dazzling as the sun, no matter how much progress the others made, in front of the two of them, it was like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, and there was no comparison. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
So the next assessment was carried out step by step, and no disciples who could surprise people appeared.
However, to Wu Di's surprise, the fat man Zhou Fulai's martial arts foundation was extremely solid, and he also cultivated a mortal-level low-grade martial art to the realm of proficiency, and got a score of 63 points, which was not bad among the eight hundred disciples.
"Fatty, it looks like you'll get away with it. ”
Bai Yu patted Zhou Fulai, who was surprised, on the shoulder, and the fat man immediately became proud, "That's it, fat man, my fist and foot kung fu are not covered." ”
Liu Wugu pinched the joints of his fingers at this time, "Really, why don't we practice?"
Zhou Fulai was immediately stunned when he heard this, "Oh, I've been a little sick to my stomach recently, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." ”
Just kidding, he knows the strength of Bai Yu and Liu Wugu, and fighting them is simply looking for abuse.
Among the eight hundred disciples, these two can at least rank in the top three hundred, which is why although Mediterranean can't get used to Wu Di, he won't give these two people small shoes to wear, and their strength is also passable, so Mediterranean's impression of these two is not bad.
At least he thinks that these two people are not in the same league as Wu Di.
But that's just the previous impression, the current Mediterranean doesn't care about Wu Dina at all, it's not that he doesn't want to care, but he can't manage it and doesn't dare to care.
Who dares to care about the people on the attention of the lord of the house?
Soon, the eight hundred disciples all got their own martial arts assessment scores, some of them were satisfied and overjoyed, and some were full of gloomy faces, but no matter how many points they scored, they were the result of their own efforts this month, and they couldn't complain about others.
Elder Deng took out the last roster again, and pressed his hand against the disciples below who were still discussing the results, and the noise gradually became quieter, it seemed that this Elder Deng's prestige among the disciples was still very high.
"Next, the last item of the assessment, the actual combat assessment. Each disciple comes up to draw lots to fight, but don't kill the hand, just point to the end. ”
After Elder Deng finished speaking, the representatives of the disciples who were responsible for assisting in the assessment took out a large cardboard box and placed it in the center of the martial arts training ground.
"There are more than 800 notes in it, each of which says 1 to 400 numbers represent the order of the actual battle, and those who draw the same number will be assessed on the stage in turn according to the order of the notes, can you have any questions?"
The rules read out by Elder Deng were simple and easy to understand, and it was the fairest way to draw lots in front of everyone, and it was impossible for anyone to dare to cooperate in such a field.
Although there is an element of luck in this method, the strength of the new disciples is uneven, and it is very difficult to make a ranking of the strength of 800 disciples within a month and give a relatively fair actual combat assessment.
As long as you have the strength to defeat the object who draws the same number, then your ranking will be higher, and then the elders on the stage will give an approximate ranking according to the strength displayed by the disciples of the two sides, so that even if there will be errors, it is still within an acceptable range.
And even if you are not convinced, after the assessment, you can challenge the disciples with higher rankings than you to improve your ranking, so the current ranking is only an approximate examination school, which is harmless but can roughly understand the potential of the disciples.
"Now the disciples draw lots according to the ranking they have read, and they line up and come one after another. Elder Deng quickly read out the names on the roster, and the disciples who read it all came out of the line and stood in line in front of the lottery cardboard boxes, and stepped forward one by one to draw their numbers.
After everyone draws it, they just look at it and there is no fluctuation, after all, they only know what their number is, others have not drawn it and don't know who is the same number as themselves, and even the opponent doesn't know who it is, how can there be emotional fluctuations?
The speed of this number draw is very fast, and the disciples on the scene are a little tired from such a complicated assessment, and they just want to end it quickly at this time, where will they delay for a while?
It was Wu Di's turn to draw, Wu Di touched it casually, and after taking it out, he saw that his number was 134, and raised his eyebrows.
Which unlucky guy got the number 134?
Wu Di thought about it like this, and after thinking for a while, he made up his mind.
If the other party is a girl, be merciful. If it's a big guy and three coarse, then be ruthless.
When everyone finished drawing, the four people in Wu Di's dormitory looked at their numbers, fortunately, none of them drew the same number, if they met their own people in this first batch of actual combat, it would be really embarrassing.
Among them, the fat man's number is the highest, and he drew the 37th, which means that he is the thirty-seventh pair on the field, and the fat man at this time is a bitter face, looking around, hoping to see which brother and he drew the same number, and it is good to say hello in advance to let his subordinates be merciful.
After all, his own family knows his own affairs, and he still knows how many catties and taels he has. If it weren't for the luck that was really good enough to draw the same penultimate brother against the sky, it would have been almost proper to be defeated.
Bai Yu drew No. 220, and Liu Wugu was No. 312, and the number of times was quite low.
Due to the large number of disciples, if they really played one by one, I was afraid that they would not be able to finish it in one afternoon, so on this largest martial arts training ground, thirty-six small areas were divided as the venues for actual combat assessment.
Each piece is a square area with a length and width of five meters, as long as one side is hit by the other side out of the demarcated range, it is considered a loss, if the other side takes the initiative to admit defeat, it is also a loss, each field has three assistant disciples responsible for recording and supervising the strength and details of both sides, and then give the elders on the stage to determine the ranking of these two people.
The ranking grade is divided into eight grades, each hundred corresponds to a grade, and finally when all the disciples are finished, the disciples of the same grade will be drawn again, and then go through the next round of actual combat to determine the ranking, so that the overall ranking of the disciples can be very intuitively reflected.
This is the assessment mechanism that has been used by the Shujian Academy for decades, and the assessment of the disciples of the Foreign Mansion is still very effective, and it can probably give them a more fair ranking.
After the martial arts training ground was divided into so many small areas, there was actually a large gap between each area for disciples to watch the battle, so under the supervision of so many disciples, losing is winning or losing, and it is impossible to have false registration.
Every now and then, it is the time when the veteran disciples of the foreign government are most excited, which area is the most exciting, which area is exciting, they rush to which area to observe, and then secretly bet in private, betting on which disciple can win, although the bet is not much, but it is also a fun in their boring life.
Elder Deng and a high-ranking elder sat in the open space in the center of the martial arts training ground, condescendingly supervising the situation in each competition area to ensure absolute fairness.
"Next, please draw disciples from No. 1 to No. 36 for assessment. ”
Elder Deng was full of spiritual energy, and a sound full of qi came out from the dantian, which was clearly resounded in the huge martial arts training ground.
So those disciples who drew the corresponding numbers came to the designated competition area according to the instructions, and looked at the opponent in front of them curiously.
But if you know each other, it's quite embarrassing, and if it's the kind of person who is familiar and knows each other's strength, you don't know how to fight.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
In the huge martial arts training ground, the scene suddenly became very embarrassing.