Chapter 43: Being provoked
Ji Tianming didn't seem to understand, but as long as his mother said it, he listened.
"Mother, although I don't understand it now, I think I will definitely understand it in the future. I listen to my mother. ”
The team moved slowly, and Ji Mingyao began to observe the children who were tested.
In the interest of fairness, the tests are conducted in public.
Five two-meter-high test stones stand in the square, and the color of the corresponding strength will be revealed as long as the child punches with all his strength.
White is unqualified, cyan martial artist realm, red martial artist realm, golden martial king realm.
Most of the children tested earlier were white, some of them were cyan, and as for red, there was only one.
Red light, beginner martial artist realm.
Judging from his appearance and clothing, he is not a child cultivated by a great family, which can only be explained by one point.
This kid has excellent talent, and he may even be above Ji Tianming.
After all, Ji Tianming's current strength is inseparable from the elixir he has eaten over the years.
Such a gifted child, if he meets a good teacher, the future is bright.
Ji Mingyao looked at Gongsun Jin on the high platform, and saw Gongsun Jin staring at the child gloomily, and knew that the child's future life was not expected to be satisfactory, and maybe he would die suddenly.
She whispered to Ji Tianming: "Tianming, if you have the opportunity, you want to get along with that martial artist child, you know?" ”
Ji Tianming frowned slightly, and looked at the children who were standing aside to register for school.
With a shaved head, his eyebrows are delicate, but they are swarthy.
He was unhappy, and said angrily: "Why should I be good friends with him, mother, do you like him and want to recognize him as a son." ”
"Stinky boy, give you a few days of good temper, you're going to rebel."
A violent smash smashed on Ji Tianming's head.
Ji Mingyao played easily, not worried about hurting the child at all.
Ji Tianming was beaten, aggrieved, and refused to look at her.
She teased: "At a young age, why is the jealousy so big, and you don't have any heart at all, I'm sure you're going to follow your cheap father." ”
"Multiple friends and multiple outlets, that child is extremely talented, if he grows up, he will never be worse than you, and you want to toss you with multiple powerful enemies in the future?"
Listening to Ji Mingyao's explanation, Ji Tianming understood, but he was still a little angry.
My mother actually beat me for an outsider!
Aggrieved, unhappy.
Ji Tianming: ( ̄へ ̄). Hum!
Ji Mingyao looked at his little temper, and he didn't coax, just to see how long he could hold back.
Ji Tianming, who was being hanged, kept peeking at her, and saw that she didn't have the slightest intention of coaxing herself, and she was also a little anxious.
Soon it was Ji Tianming's turn to take the stage to test.
He stood under the stage, twisting and pinching, Ji Mingyao didn't speak, and looked at him with a smile.
After grinding for a while, Ji Tianming couldn't help it.
He lowered his little head, muffled his voice, and said sticky to his grandmother: "Mother, I'm going on stage." ”
Ji Mingyao looked at him begging for comfort, smiled and touched his head.
"Go ahead, I believe that we must be the most beautiful cubs in the audience! Come on, my mother is optimistic about you! ”
Ji Tianming raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he swept away the pitiful appearance before.
His mother and relatives gave encouragement, how could he not behave well!
With his head held high, he walked up to the test stone, mobilized all his strength, steadied his horse's steps, clenched his fists, and tensed up.
When everyone saw Ji Tianming's posture, they saw that their basic skills were solid.
Coupled with the fact that his breath was not weak, all of a sudden his eyes converged.
Ji Tianming accumulates strength, stays to the limit, and his eyes are bright!
The fist wind is like an arrow, flying out.
Seeing that he was about to smash the test stone to produce results, an old man suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the test stone and breaking up the fist.
"Wait!"