Strength is the foundation of everything.

Those who are born with divine power will be strong in qi and blood.

Therefore, at the beginning of the selection of Qingzhou soldiers, it was based on the old things of the ancient Chu overlord - Xiang Yi when he was young - "the overlord lifted the crown".

When Xiang Yi was not cultivating, he lifted the thousand catties that originally belonged to the family of the richest man in Huiji City with one hand, and entrusted it from Lu Right to Lu Zuo, where the poor people lived, and since then he has been famous for his fathers and elders in Jiangdong.

"From—"

Jiang Chen snorted lightly, and the initial weight reached one hundred and twenty pounds of test bronze tripods, which lifted off the ground until, raised above his head!

Suddenly.

Dozens of people cheered.

But most of them were still calm, only one hundred and twenty pounds, and at least one-fifth of those present were able to do it.

The back – that's the really hard time!

At this moment, an old man in military uniform, carrying a purple sand teapot, happened to pass by the periphery of the school, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Chen who was holding the crown, and couldn't help but feel a little interested, and stopped to watch.

On the other side of the school grounds.

Chen Buxian, Gongsun Hu, Xiao Wu and many grain transporters couldn't help but feel anticipation in their hearts, and wished together:

"Come on, boss, you'll do it!"

About a dozen seconds later.

Jiang Chen sensed that something was wrong, just as Gongsun Hu said, the test bronze tripod will continue to increase its weight with the extension of time.

With each breath, the weight you seem to bear increases by several percent!

Every time you gain a little weight, the difficulty of lifting the top increases dramatically!

Instantly.

Jiang Chen's face was red, and the oppressive pain brought by Chongding suddenly made his hands unstable, just like buying a big bag of things home in the supermarket, although it was not heavy, but the plastic rope could always strangle the palms of the hands.

The people on the side suddenly heard disdain, ridicule and regret.

"You can't do it, little dog!"

"Oh, see no, my hands are shaking, I can't hold on."

"His blood and blood power is at most three stages."

"I thought there was going to be a great character, but it turned out to be a silver-like pewter spear head - it doesn't work!"

"It's not bad, it looks like he's just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, and he looks quite delicate, if it's a fellow villager, it's good to be my son-in-law."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Jiang Chen frowned, a little annoyed, but quickly restrained his mood to avoid premature boiling of qi and blood, and snorted coldly in his heart:

"According to the command, open!"

In the depths of the sea, a small white gem suddenly shines!

Although there was no red shimmer, it also hardened the skin around Jiang Chen's body, and the oppressive pain caused by the weight of the bronze tripod itself on his hands gradually disappeared.

Although the weight remains the same, the difficulty has dropped a lot, which can be regarded as a slight advantage.

The test bronze tripod, which was originally gradually declining, is slowly rising again!

Jiang Chen frantically absorbs the abundant qi and blood brought by the grass and fruit soup, supplying the play of the "guarding" life, lifting the top upward, the air pressure is all over the audience, and there is almost the momentum of an overlord!

Pity.

The act of lifting the crown for a long time finally induced a pain deep in the bone marrow of the right arm, which was difficult to remedy even if it was a dog skin plaster.

"Ahh

Jiang Chen screamed in pain, blood suddenly overflowed from the dog skin plaster on his right arm, and the bronze tripod suddenly lost his hand, boomed, and fell to the ground.

A line of inscription immediately emerged:

"The power of qi and blood, five stages!"

Jiang Chen had expected this, and looked left and right a few times, but he didn't see the blessings of life and death a few days ago, [If you show special excellence in the selection process, it will attract the attention of nobles, and there is a certain probability to stimulate the pale white level ~ crimson level opportunity - "comeback"], thinking in his heart:

"My performance in this round is not particularly good, so I have to wait until the second round to make some big moves?"

It was only at this time that many people were surprised to find that the handsome young man in front of them actually came to participate in the selection with an injured body.

Suddenly.

There was an uproar.

And the old man in military uniform also showed regret.

If an ordinary man reaches the "power of qi and blood, six stages", he will just laugh and laugh, it doesn't matter.

But—

It's just an injury, but it's just a little bit close, and you can successfully pass the first round of selection, doesn't it make people sigh?

Mr. Lu Xun once said that tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for people to see, and this is the truth.

The old man in military uniform frowned and said in a low voice:

"With this kind of strength, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the second round of selection, right?"

Think of it.

He sat in the corner of the school yard and drank tea slowly, ready to wait and see for a while.

But at this time.

A smile appeared on the face of the military judge, Feng Quan, and agreed: "You are even better than I imagined, I will choose the third soldier from the left later, and I will order him to use only fifty percent of his strength at most." ”

"You are different from those people, you are qualified to be a member of the Qingzhou soldiers."

Sure enough, strength is the only rule of survival for the Western Army...... Jiang Chen smiled and said softly, "I will choose him." ”

But it's not just him!

Feng Quan nodded, and then led Jiang Chen to the south of the school field.

Ten fat and sturdy old soldiers lay on the ground and fell asleep, looking not in the slightest danger, and even a little cute.

But when the two arrived, these ten old soldiers instantly opened their fierce eyes, like a sleeping tiger waking up, threatening the beasts of the mountains and forests, and couldn't help but remind Jiang Chen of a common saying:

"The eagle stands like sleep, and the tiger walks like a disease!"

With a cold face, the military judge walked over to one of the old soldiers and said a few words in his ear, and then raised a smile at Jiang Chen.

The old man glanced at Jiang Chen, his eyes fell on his injured and bleeding right arm, he couldn't help but be moved, nodded, and said with an urn voice:

"If you are injured, you can still survive to the fifth stage, but you are qualified to be Lao Tzu's comrade-in-arms."

Jiang Chen was quite helpless, and said in his heart:

"It's a good intention, but it's a pity that I can't be blessed......"

The "power of qi and blood, five stages" he has is not real, it is achieved with the blessing of "according to the guard" + "grass fruit soup", if it is in the state of not taking drugs in its heyday, it is just an ordinary ordinary man.

What's more –

"I really can't wield a knife or a gun......"

In the two years that he was an auxiliary police officer in River Province, even thieves were almost extinct, and he dealt with trivial things all day long, let alone practicing cold weapons, even if it was a baton, he didn't use it a few times.

The real combat effectiveness is really limited.

So—

Even if that old pawn only uses fifty percent of his strength, Gongsun Hu may be able to pass, but Jiang Chen can only cry: "The concubine can't do it~"

"Whew~"

"The strength is insufficient, so I can only find another way, and the defense can barely prevent the cloud wolf from an arrow, which is enough to prove its strength, and I don't know if these old pawns can break my defense?"

Jiang Chen let out a sullen breath, gradually woke up from his memories and thoughts, and thought: "Whole life, taking some chances is the real king!" ”

Subsequently.

He chose a sword and a shield in the weapon rack, stepped in front of many old soldiers, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word:

"I'm going to hit ten!"