"Why do you have to go to the trial after completing the contract, why don't you go yourself?" A middle-aged man was the most emotional and shouted at Lao Gu.

"Well, it's a matter of life and death for all of us, and of course you can't just be allowed to take risks. In addition to these two costumers, the 42 managers, including me, will be divided into three groups and take turns to test with you, and the remaining two groups will be responsible for maintaining order and monitoring the movements on the other side of the passage. Lao Gu glanced at the middle-aged man and continued: "For the sake of everyone's safety, we must get as many magic cores as possible. ”

"You have to go yourself, I still have a magic core to complete the contract, and after I finish it, I refuse to go to the trial again." The middle-aged man screamed.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a disguiser appear in front of him like a phantom, and before he could react, he was punched in the head.

Even the body with the head couldn't react, and after the head exploded, the headless body stood for a while before slowly falling backwards.

"In extraordinary times, if anyone wants to delay everyone's life, this is the end." Lao Gu glanced at the audience with cold eyes, and many people lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

"I won't let everyone sell their lives in vain, the magic core outside the contract, after the crisis is resolved, when you go out, I will give you a reward at twice the market price." Seeing that no one came forward to stir up trouble again, Lao Gu said slowly.

Seeing that many people seemed to be a little tempted, Li Xiu secretly said in his heart: "This old Gu is just a manager of the base, and his means are already so powerful, I don't know what they want to do?" ”

When a manager joins the trial team, it looks like the number of people has increased, but in fact the difficulty has also increased.

Most of these managers have had the experience of entering the door of trial and strengthening, and their ability is definitely stronger than that of ordinary people.

If it is a competitive trial between trialists, the probability of death for ordinary people has become higher.

Many trialists understood this, but with the disguiser on the side, no one dared to stand up and say anything.

Under the command of Lao Gu, the trial door of the Haitian Proving Ground was opened again.

Under the coercion of the guns, Li Xiu and the others could only rush into the Gate of Trial again, and at the same time, fourteen managers entered the Gate of Trial together.

"Ahh It's another C-level trial! Seeing the C mark on the screen inside the proving ground, some people immediately complained.

The probability of C-level trials is relatively low, most of them are E-level and D-level trials, and the mortality rate of such trials will be much lower.

Li Xiu found that the trial ground this time was very different from the last time.

Although it was also a stadium-like building, this time they did not appear in the stands, everyone was inside the stadium.

Inside the proving ground is an oval track, and nearly 100 people are assigned to different track starts, very similar to track and field competitions.

Outside the starting line, there seems to be an invisible barrier blocking everyone's way.

"Speed Trial?" Li Xiu was slightly depressed.

No matter how strong his natural ability is, there is no way to increase his speed, which is the embodiment of physical fitness, although skill also accounts for a part, the key is physical fitness.

Such a trial is not very friendly to Li Xiu.

"Welcome to the Haitian Proving Ground, the trial difficulty is level C, and the trial rules are as follows......" The cold and merciless voice sounded again.

When they saw the rules clearly, some people were full of excitement, while others broke down and cried.

As expected, this is a track and field type trial, and the track is 800 meters in one lap, which is longer than the average track.

The rules of the trial are that those who run a lap and take no more than one and a half minutes will earn one point, and those who have more than two minutes, if they are ranked within the bottom thirty, will be regarded as a failure in the trial, and those who do not fall in the bottom thirty will also be regarded as completing the trial, and they can also accumulate one point and get the magic core reward.

The six-hundred-second countdown begins, and when the countdown ends, the trial begins.

Li Xiu glanced at his bracelet, and the number on it was 57.

This means that his ranking is 57th among these people, and if you count the number carefully, there are 92 people in total.

In other words, there are 35 people whose physical fitness is not as good as Li Xiu's, and this trial should not fall within the last thirty.

As for completing the trial in a minute and a half, it is simply impossible for the average person to do it.

The previous 800-meter world record holders could not run under a minute and a half, and the difference was not half a point, and only those who have been tested many times can run that kind of result.

It is estimated that more than half of these people who participated in the trial will not be able to run within the passing line of one and a half points, and can only try not to be in the final thirty.

Li Xiu also realized the importance of physical fitness for trials, but no one expected that there would be two C-level trials in a row.

Before coming to the Abyss Base, Li Xiu had already learned about it, the Haitian Trial Ground was mostly E-level and D-level trials, the difficulty was not too high, basically there would be no death-defying trials, as long as the physical fitness could reach the level of professional athletes, the probability of passing the test was very high.

There were two C-level difficulty tests in a row, which Li Xiu did not expect, but it was not completely unprepared.

"You two, who killed Wu Luo?" An administrator trialist walked near Li Xiu and A Bandit, stared at the two and asked.

"What do you want to do?" Li Xiu wanted to say something, but the bandit stared at the administrator trialist and asked.

"I brought Wu Luo here, he is my friend, I have to give an account to his parents, whoever killed him must pay the price." The Administrator Trialist said with a gloomy face.

Everyone else retreated to the side, and only the three of them were left in this area, the Administrator Trialist, Li Xiu, and A Bandit.

"If you lose this kind of thing, you have to accept your fate." A bandit said.

"So you killed Wu Luo?" The Administrator Trialist stared at the bandit with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes and what? Isn't it? To Li Xiu's surprise, Ah Bandit didn't deny it, and said paradoxically.

"Just admit it." The administrator trialist nodded and said, "You're right, there is such a thing as a trial, and if you lose, you have to accept your fate." ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I'll break your leg, and I hope you can continue to win the trial." The Administrator Trialist said, approaching the bandit step by step, and at the same time raised his fists one after the other, his steps steady and rhythmic.

"This matter has nothing to do with her, Wu Luo died because he lost to me." Li Xiu stood up and said that he didn't want to burden others, and he didn't want to stand behind a woman.

Just looking at the posture of the administrator, you know that he is good at fighting skills, and his strength and speed may not be below the bandits.

"Who the hell is it?" The Administrator Trialist looked at the bandit.

"What do you think?" The bandit asked rhetorically.

"I heard that he was ranked 49 at the time, and with that kind of physical fitness, it should be impossible to win against Wu Luo. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't take much to break one more leg. "The administrator trialist doesn't want to waste time, he wants to break the legs of Ah Bandit and Li Xiu before the trial begins.