Chapter 37: A slap in the face
Playing with the jade card in your hand, it is slightly cool and crystal clear, which is the identity token that represents everyone.
Passing through the bronze gate, the quiet and beautiful courtyard, in front of you are five exquisite attics, hanging gold wire mahogany flat five pieces, strength assessment, speed assessment, reaction assessment, special assessment, Yinghua Palace. Come to think of it, the so-called all-round assessment refers to these four things.
As the flow of people walked into the power attic, it was a huge cultivation ground, and there were already many people gathered in front of the ten testers, and a blue-clothed martial artist stood next to him to confirm the identity of the tester.
The structure of the tester is simple, people only need to use the maximum force to blast at the spherical sunken wood in front of them, and the recorder next to it will show the corresponding strength.
"Boom!"
"It's so strong, 2,500 kilograms, this is the rhythm of the middle of the day after tomorrow. ”
"This punch can knock a bear away!"
"What is the strength of 2,500! Look at me!" A thin young man walked out, and with a move of his steps, the whole person became phantom and rushed towards the tester.
"Bang" was another loud bang.
"Four thousand kilograms! fifteen years old!"
"This can be compared to the twelve-year-old advanced acquired demon genius!"
"Stupid! who told you to use the exercises, retest!" The blue-clothed warrior next to him roared angrily.
The thin young man's face was red and white for a while, and finally he sprinkled his strength on the sunken wood.
"Haha! It's only 2,000 strength!"
"Less than the one just now!"
Looking at the test results, the thin boy ran to the back door as if he were running away.
Finally, it was the turn of the young man in brocade, and before he came to the stage, he didn't forget to turn around and wave his right fist at Mu Yun.
Rubbing down, Zama, inhaling, closing his fist, condensing, his right fist slammed into the sunken wood like a cannonball.
Two thousand five hundred strength was displayed, and the young man also showed a satisfied smile.
After the brocade-clothed young man stepped down, he raised his head towards Mu Yun, and even glanced at the girl in blue secretly, but the light and breezy expression made him extremely depressed.
Mu Yun can also see that the reason why this brocade-clothed young man has been stepping on himself is just to attract the attention of the blue-haired girl, which makes Mu Yun feel like watching a child play a rogue temper, after all, his mind has already matured.
"Boom!"
The girl in blue had already lightly punched with her white jade-like arm.
"Five thousand strength, how is it possible!"
"How could such a light punch have such terrifying power!"
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The audience had already quarreled, and the iceberg beauty who was the party walked down like a person who had nothing to do.
Mu Yun took a deep breath, stepped on the test bench, his calves trembled slightly, and finally jumped up.
"What is he doing, a martial artist, still grinding like this, if he can hit 2,000 strengths, I will cut off my head and use it as a chair to sit on!" a fat man shouted.
After more than a dozen breaths, finally under the persecutive gaze of the blue-clothed warrior, his body leaned down and blasted out this punch, the wind was full of strong wind, and bursts of sonic boom sounded.
There was a loud bang! The number of 3,000 was displayed on the crystal screen.
The entire cultivation ground fell silent, and the blue-clothed martial artist opened his mouth, but finally acquiesced to Mu Yun's results. The brocade-clothed young man even opened his eyes, and pointed at Mu Yun with his right hand, but he couldn't say a word. As for the fat man who let out wild words at the beginning, he has long since disappeared.
The blue-haired girl glanced at Mu Yun coldly, but muttered in her heart: "This girl only hits 4,000 strength normally, and she only hits 5,000 after accumulating strength for a long time, how did this guy do it?"
Under normal circumstances, Mu Yun could only play a thousand five powers, but he didn't expect that the accumulation of the wood-splitting knife method and the cultivation of the Seven Star Steps could play such a huge force, so he just wanted to play with similar strength to suppress the brocade-clothed boy.
The blue-clothed warrior used the judge's pen in his hand to hook a heavy stroke on the jade plate and threw it back to Mu Yun, put away the red and white jade plate, and walked towards the back door, but the young man in brocade cast an envious gaze, this pen is a meaning of focusing on it, and every move will be recorded in detail.
There are five long tracks in front of you, which is not just a simple speed competition, everyone needs to tie 20 kg of sandbags to their calves to run the 30-kilometer distance before starting.
Hand in the jade card, tie the sandbag, and wait for the follow-up personnel to arrive and replenish the ten people to start the assessment.
"In terms of speed, I definitely won't lose to your big guy again!" The brocade-clothed young man glanced at the blue-haired girl and challenged Mu Yun again.
"Brother Wen, let's make a bet!" The fat man who had just shouted came out again and found a man in white.
"Dead fat, what do you want to do?"
"Seeing that the freshman in the martial arts period is gone, I bet five credits, and he will reach the finish line before the acquired hairy boy on the left. The fat man smiled smugly and pointed in the direction where Mu Yun was.
The man in white looked at the people where Mu Yun was, but did not speak.
"Why don't you bet that he will enter the finish line in the top three!" the fat man gritted his teeth and changed his bet method.
"Okay! it's just ten credits!" the man in white readily agreed, but raised the ante. Among the people, there is only one martial apprentice, Mu Yun, and the rest are all acquired, if it is possible to do tricks and feet one-on-one, then one-on-nine is impossible.
The fat man also startled the man in white's raise, you must know that this trip to recruit students only got five credits, and the students only got two points.
"Okay! promise you!" the fat man also gambled, gritted his teeth and agreed.
Looking at the fat man's gritted teeth, the man in white was also a lot more relieved.
"Let's go!" The man in blue beside the runway waved his right hand and looked at Mu Yun intently.
Ten people rushed out like wild horses on the loose, and dust rose behind them.
At the start, it was a straight line, but it instantly became a broken line, the first to bear the brunt was naturally the blue-haired girl, and then the red-faced boy who joined later, the brocade-clothed boy ranked third, and Mu Yun temporarily ranked fifth.
In a few breaths, the brocade-clothed young man fell to the fourth, and Mu Yun also chased after him, overtaking him.
When the fat man and the man in white saw this, their hearts also rose to their throats, this is a gamble related to ten credits.
At the last moment, it may be the sandbag dragging, the speed of the third place slowed down, and Mu Yun caught up and overtook and achieved the top three rankings.
The man in white was naturally annoyed, but he still handed over the bet as promised, and the fat man rushed to the next venue with excitement on his face.