Chapter Eighty-Seven: All Eyes on the Audience
At the moment when Chen Nan made a move, the frequency of strikes in the stadium suddenly increased several times.
The two candidates next to Good Morning piling are like this: Bang~~Bang~~~Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
But as soon as Good Morning made a move, it was different, he was like this: Papa~
The hands of the two candidates who were on the exam slipped and almost broke the road.
Fortunately, both of them are humanoid pile drivers, and the number of piles and the essentials of piling have been integrated into the muscles, and even if the brain goes wrong, they can rely on instinct to continue piling.
However, the system on Good Morning's side still popped up a prompt.
[Your piling frequency has disrupted the natural frequency of the humanoid piling machine Hou Tianmeng, and you have affected the normal piling of the humanoid piling driver Hou Tianmeng, its internal qi is not smooth and the mind is disordered, and its current qi and blood are -50]
γHow often do you drive piles...γ
[Your piling performance attracted the attention of martial arts apprentice Tao Leshan...]
[Your piling performance attracted the attention of martial arts apprentice Yang Gaofeng...]
[Congratulations on your achievement: all eyes on you]
[Attention of the audience: As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed, no matter what method you use, in short, you have become the most beautiful boy on the field, looking forward to the day when you are in the limelight]
[Congratulations on earning achievement points: 5]
Good morning, who was focused on piling, just glanced at it and ignored it.
In these two minutes, he had to fully reveal his piling skills to the referees above, and a second look at the system could make him fall short.
"Papa~"
Good morning, the irascible piling continues.
Yang Gaofeng and Chen Shilu, who were watching the exam not far away, glanced at each other in unison.
"It seems that this kid is indeed not from a martial arts family." Yang Gaofeng said.
Chen Shilu nodded when she heard this: "If you drive piles like this, your father will definitely give all your ashes to Yang." β
"Heh... Oh, what a metaphor. β
......
In the stands, the four special referees were also observing the piling of Good Morning.
"This little doll has a lot of strength and speed, but it's a bit messy." An old man with crane hair and a childish face and a Tang costume said with a smile.
"Judging by his posture, he should have only practiced simple punches and kicks, and he hasn't changed his moves after fighting for so long." Another old man with eyes next to him agreed.
"But then again, this kid is really talented, and I've heard that his other sports are basically at the level of a first-class athlete, and it's too difficult to be all-around in these days." Another thin old man said.
"Lao Chen, what do you think?" The old man in Tang costume looked at the last bald old man.
The bald old man squinted, just glanced at Chen'an and said lightly, "It's too big." β
"Lao Chen, if you say two more words, you'll die, this kid is not too old at 18 years old, right?" The old man with glasses said.
The bald old man named Lao Chen glanced at the old man with glasses: "You want you to go up." β
"Boring guys, let's score it."
"This kid's strength and speed are qualified, but his skills are a little worse, give 6 points to pass."
"6 is about the same, and I give it 6 too."
"I think this kid is very good, I give it a seven."
"5 points." The bald old Chen said lightly.
Soon, two minutes passed.
In the past two minutes, Good Morning has maintained an extremely high frequency of attacking the wooden stakes, making the humanoid pile drivers watching the battle look ashamed one by one.
Wheel piling, or livestock is stronger.
After the exam, the invigilator quickly got three candidates' piling scores from the four special referees.
"Candidate No. 16, score 29!"
"Candidate No. 17, score 28!"
"Candidate No. 18, score 24!"
As soon as the score of 24 came out, Good Morning was directly confused.
Why is he the lowest score?
It shouldn't be, isn't it who outputs more fiercely in the pile driving test?
I've worked so hard to output, isn't it as good as the two soft guys next to me?
Chen Xin wanted to stand up and say that Lao Tzu was not convinced, but Han Ya in the stands was signaling him to retreat.
Han Ya's appearance recognizes this score?
Isn't it true that the piling is more fierce than anyone else?
For this reason, Good Morning fell into deep thought.
......
After Chen Nan stepped down, other candidates went up one after another to show their piling skills, and Chen Nan has been watching from the side.
He found that those with more fluid moves and more punches and kicks and speed always scored higher.
Martial arts apprentices like Yang Gaofeng, each of them scored more than 36 points, and on average, almost every referee scored more than 9 points!
It's only 10 out of 10!
At this point, Good Morning finally understood why his score was so low.
However, after all, pile work is just a basic display, and its score accounts for only 30%, and the real big head is still in actual combat.
Good morning looked at his system panel, there was still 1 potential value on it that had not been added.
After thinking about it, he might encounter Zhou Zhilong's sinister guy in actual combat later, and Chen Ann still decided to add potential points to his physique.
In any case, the more blood there is, the more room for operation!
After a little physique, the qi and blood value of Good Morning has reached 100 points.
Even if Zhou Zhilong is the boss, he shouldn't be able to cheat at will, not to mention that there are blood bottles in the mall that can cheat in Good Morning!
The piling exam was carried out very quickly, and all 45 candidates present had completed the exam in just one hour.
"The next thing to do is the second round of actual combat exams, your exam number is still the same as before, and the candidates who have been registered for the number need to come up and have a practical battle with one of the three actual combat judges."
"Let's invite player No. 1 to play."
Following the invigilator's words, candidate No. 1 walked out with a little nervousness.
Good morning saw that one of the three actual referees also came up!
If the actual referee takes turns to play, the chance of meeting Zhou Zhilong's guy is even greater!
Thinking about it, Chen An glanced in the direction of Zhou Zhilong, but he didn't want Zhou Zhilong to look at Chen Xin, the two met their eyes, and Zhou Zhilong showed a kind smile.
γWarning! Warn! Martial Arts Master Zhou Zhilong has locked your position, and you will definitely meet him in the next assessment, so please prepare as soon as possible. γ
Good morning:......
At this time, the invigilator in the field was still explaining the actual combat rules to everyone.
"In the next assessment, each of you will have 3 minutes to make an all-out shot against the actual referee, and the actual referee will decide whether to counterattack or defend according to your ability."
"Remember, under no circumstances should you attack key points, once you are found to have maliciously attacked key points, you will be disqualified from the exam!"
"If it is confirmed that there is no problem, then the martial arts actual combat test has officially begun!"
"Candidate No. 1, please step forward!"
With the words of the invigilator, candidate No. 1 quickly walked in front of the actual referee.
Looking at the muscular exploding physique of the first actual referee, all the candidates present sweated for the No. 1 player.