Chapter Ninety-Eight: Special Recruitment Assessment

Hurry up and hurry, and finally come to the Jingshi Hall, where all the enrollment of the inner courtyard will be carried out.

There was a lot of people around, and there was a sign of "Admissions Office" erected in front of a stone table, where a young man in a cyan uniform was sitting, but there was no one in front of the table.

Nangong ran over and said, "Hello senior brother, I'm here to sign up." ”

"I'm not your senior brother yet, don't call me so kindly. The young man replied unceremoniously, then stretched out his hand and asked, "What about the letters of recommendation?"

"Letters of recommendation?"

Nangong was slightly stunned, this sentence surprised him, he had never heard of any letters of recommendation.

"Qinglong Academy is such a holy place, you can't just come to a cat or a dog can sign up, so you need to have a letter of recommendation. ”

The young man withdrew his hand and said frankly, "Looking at you, it is estimated that there is no letter of recommendation." Now you have two choices, either go back or go over there for a special assessment. ”

As he spoke, he looked a hundred feet away and stopped talking.

Nangong walked along the place he pointed to, and not long after, he saw a stone table again, in front of the table there was a big sign "Combat Department Special Enrollment Registration Office", but behind the table there were two rows of weapon racks, all of which were unopened weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

Next to the stone table, there were more than a dozen young people, smiling and smiling, pointing at the passing crowd.

And when everyone passes by here, they will take a detour, as if these ten or so people are some kind of flood beasts, so that a large circle more than ten zhang wide is vacated around this group of people, and in this dense flow of people, it looks very strange.

There was no one around, and Nangong walked over, which seemed a little different, and immediately attracted a few people around to stop and watch quietly.

Ignoring the reactions around him, Nangong clasped his fists and saluted, and said to a black-clothed young man who looked like a leader: "Hello, I'm here to sign up for the assessment!"

The young man in black glanced up at him, but did not answer.

Another boy who looked very tall, with a big bald head and three pigtails on the back of his head, said in a rough voice: "Boy, for everyone's sake, I'll tell you the truth, this is a special move of the combat department, it is an abnormal channel, I see that you look white and clean, I advise you not to come here to look for abuse, leave quickly." ”

After he finished speaking, he talked and laughed with others.

Nangong was slightly stunned and stayed where he was.

Seeing him like this, the dozen or so people even pointed at Nangong and laughed, and you and I talked about it word by word: "Haha...... Look, this kid was stunned by your words!"

"Snort...... It's useless, it's really an insult to our bald image!"

"Boy, let's go, don't be an eyesore here. You can still walk standing now, or you may have to crawl later!"

"Hmph, the meaning of life lies in the endless fighting, a person like him, with fine skin and tender flesh, knows at a glance that he is a person who has never seen blood, where will he know what is called fighting?"

“......”

Nangong stood quietly in place all the time and didn't speak.

He suddenly understood why the people around him were taking a detour.

After half a ring, the black-clothed young man finally looked over, frowned, and said impatiently: "The dignified man is cowering, what are you talking about?! You are not qualified to join our battle department, our great fighting nation does not need cowards!"

"Now, even if you want to sign up, I won't accept it, you get out!"

Nangong did not move.

He was of a modest disposition, and looking at this group of people, they were also straightforward and belligerent, so he did not pay attention to all their rude words.

But he shot straight away.

He just reached out, pressed lightly on the stone table, then let go, and smiled silently.

The black-clothed young man's face suddenly changed, and the few people around him who were still talking also stopped, looking at the palm print with blazing eyes, and there was a brief silence on the field.

A clear palm print suddenly appeared on the table, and the palm print was visible, as if it had been carved.

This is a stone table!

A stone table made of a single piece of granite!

There were also a few exclamations from the crowd around him, pointing at the palm print.

The black-clothed young man's eyes narrowed, he looked at the palm print, looked up at Nangong again, and suddenly smiled: "It's a little interesting!"

At this time, Nangong smiled and said, "Excuse me, can I sign up now?"

The black-clothed young man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Name, age, Qi Refiner, or Alien Realm?"

"I'm fourteen this year, a Spirit Gathering Qi Refiner, as for the name...... If I win, I'll sue you. If I lose...... Hehe, let's talk about it if you lose. Nangong smiled.

This was said very arrogantly, not at all like Nangong's style, but he still said it.

Why?

Because he just thought about it for a moment, and he figured out something.

The so-called combat department, as the name suggests, is a department designed for fighting, of course, it is respected by strength, according to the words of the master of Zhuang Yuan Pavilion, big fists are the last word.

There is an arms rack next to it, and it is conceivable that the way to sign up must be a martial arts competition, or a similar way.

Therefore, Nangong first quietly showed his strength, and then deliberately said an arrogant word, the purpose was to attract the attention of this group of people, so as to attract them to look at him with admiration.

Really!

The young man in black suddenly laughed again, and praised: "It's crazy enough! I like it!

He slapped the table and stood up, pointed to an open space behind him, and said seriously: "The way to sign up is very simple, heads-up! Behind me, there are ten people, you can pick three of them for heads-up." If you win, you will enter the Hall of Respect for Teachers and accept the official assessment! If you lose, I don't want to know your name, just get out!"

"Three people...... Including you?" Nangong asked seriously.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to ask such a question, the young man in black was slightly stunned, and replied seriously: "Including me!"

"Understood, three, please advise!" Nangong nodded slightly, nodded casually to the three people, and slowly walked in.

One of them was the black-clothed young man in front of him, and among the eleven people in total, he was the strongest.

The second was the bald man with three whips.

And the third is a thin man, and the phrase "the meaning of life lies in continuous fighting" came from his mouth.

He was just a casual order, but the faces of the remaining people were a little strange, and they all looked at Nangong with a kind of "you are dead" eyes, and sneered.

The young man in black was noncommittal, raised his chin at the bald man, and said, "Brute Niu, go and try his weight!"

"Okay!"

The brute bull responded, casually took down an iron rod from the weapon rack beside him, and said to Nangong: "Boy, choose your weapon, lest you say that I am bullying you!"

Nangong shook his head, and suddenly remembered what Liang Zi had said, so he said, "My body is my weapon." ”

He was telling the truth.

Although there were two swords lying in the bracelet, he had only practiced fighting skills with Liang Zi, and had never practiced swordsmanship. Besides, if the "Nangong Sword" is used, it will be a bit too bullying.

"Good boy! Sure enough, it's bald! It's crazy, I like it!"

The brute bull laughed, and stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and jumped up to press down with a stick.

The iron rod was as thick as Nangong's arm, seven or eight feet long, the shadow of the stick did not fall, and the wind came first, as if a gust of wind was blowing, unstoppable, and instantly pressed on Nangong's head.

Nangong only squinted slightly, and shook his head secretly: "It's too slow!"

The figure deviated slightly, flashed the iron rod, and then a straight punch hit the bull's chest.

One hit with the easiest straight punch!

"Bang!"

The brute bull suddenly flew back upside down, and his tall body flew out more than a foot away in response, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", smashing the green bricks on the ground and shattering a few pieces.

"Ahh

There were several suppressed exclamations around him.

No one would have thought that the brute bull would be defeated!

No one would have thought that the wild bull would be defeated so quickly, so simply, and so directly!

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise and pointed at Nangong.

The people in charge of enrollment helped the bull up, and when they saw a clear fist mark on his open chest, they couldn't help but look at each other, as if they were doubting their eyes.

The young man in black had a cold face, looking at Nangong in the clearing, and then at the wild bull, his face was full of disbelief.

Nangong just looked at his hands, but he felt that his opponent seemed to be a little too weak. The punch just now, just like the palm he pressed on the table just now, he hadn't used his true qi yet, it was purely with the strength of his body.

But I didn't expect that I would win so easily.

"Agreed!"

Nangong arched his hand, thought about it seriously, and then whispered to the black-clothed young man, "Or...... You're going to go together?"

It's not loud, it's not too small, but it's just enough for everyone to hear.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence around them.

After half a sound, there was a sound of inhalation, and everyone couldn't help but gasp, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

The thin man who was named asked directly, "What did you say?

I said...... Why don't you all get on it together and save some time. Nangong replied slowly.

Now, people finally heard clearly, but they couldn't believe their ears even more.

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such crazy ones!

No candidate has ever dared to say such a thing in front of this young man in black, and no one can stand and leave!

The young man in black had no sorrow or joy on his face, but there was anger burning under him. The dignity of the inner courtyard did not allow him to accept Nangong's suggestion, he just gave the thin man a look.

"Understood!"

The thin man answered, and gave up.

He didn't attack directly as soon as he came, like a brute bull, but turned around Nangong's body.

He spun fast, like a gust of wind.

It seems that he also saw that Nangong's power was very strong, and the thin man was unwilling to fight with it, but chose to fight and wait for an opportunity to make a move.

But it didn't work!

People only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they saw that the thin man had been pinched by the neck of the young examinee and lifted up with one hand.

One move!

Another trick!

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

There were more and more onlookers around, but none of them made a sound, and even the sound of breathing was subconsciously suppressed to the point that it was inaudible.

Looking at Nangong's eyes, it was like looking at a monster!

Absolute monsters!