"Now that the test is over, can I go?"

Fleis covered his nose, which was still bleeding wildly, and his face was extremely ugly.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the bruise that had already overflowed to the edge of the seven orifices.

After the life and death training in the Ninja Village, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, but the training in the Ninja Village is biased towards agility, so Frease can be called the fastest in the world (at this stage), but his physique is not as good as the hexagonal warriors of the Bangu brothers.

After receiving a fierce blow from the cold air, although it looked like only the nose had collapsed on the surface, in fact, the braincase had already fainted.

Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to agree to end the fight.

But if you want Frishi to admit cold space, it's impossible!

After all, Fleiss is an arrogant person who knows the true strength of the bald head, and he is ashamed to accept Saitama as a disciple.

So.

In order not to be embarrassed, he is ready to flash quickly.

Next time!

If there's a next time, he'll have to slash this bastard to pieces at full speed at the beginning!

"Well, okay!"

Siqi: "We'll send you your rating sheet as soon as possible." ”

"Good!"

Flease nodded and quickly flashed out of the hall, and rushed into the toilet after coming to the hallway,

"Vomit"

"Vomit."

casually leaned down in front of the washbasin and vomited wildly, and the irrepressible blood also overflowed wildly from the seven orifices.

The nose, as the vital point of the human body, was violently slashed by the muscle of the cold sky, unless the physique is stronger than himself, how can it be okay?

"Grass!"

"I hate muscle monsters!"

"Especially the crazy muscle monster who knows martial arts!"

Carefully pulling his nose out of the blood groove and straightening it little by little, after using a full tissue, Fleiss finally put his nose back in place and wiped the blood off his face.

Then he tore off his cloak and covered his face with a large white cloth to cover the blood, and then hurried out of the Hero Headquarters building.

He wasn't ready to show up until his face was good.

Just look at the way he dresses, you know that he is a face-saving person!

There was a huge blood mark in the middle of his face, and he couldn't afford to lose this person!

The view returns to the testing hall.

"Leng Kong, do you want to go to the infirmary first?"

After Fleis left, Siqi's eyes looked at the cold sky again, he didn't forget that this madman's intestines were broken just now, and he just tied a knot and stuffed it back into his stomach.

"No, trivial!"

Leng Kong thought that Siqi was talking about his sword wound, and touched the scar on his upper body, which had almost recovered, with a flat expression.

The knife edge looks exaggerated, but the actual wound is small, far less serious than the blunt weapon that collapses with a single hammer, and the "super-speed regeneration" of the Yakushi Temple has a miraculous effect on the wound caused by the sharp weapon, so there is only a red line left in this huge knife edge.

Wait until you get off work to eat more and get some sleep.

"It's not."

Siqi was speechless: "The intestines are knotted, no problem?" ”

"What's the problem?"

"I don't need it now, it's a big deal to wait for dinner, I'll take it out and stitch it again."

"Don't bother, there's so much joy ahead, no, heroes are waiting!"

"Call the next one, I'm full of energy right now!"

The body finally warmed up, and the cold air didn't want to drag on for too long, and the blood was cold again, he still wanted to continue to enjoy it, how could he be willing to end it now?

"It's just work, don't work so hard!"

Siqi's cheeks twitched, and he also felt what it meant to be an involution madman.

If your intestines are broken, tie a knot and continue to work, do you want to be so dedicated?

"I don't understand!"

Cold Sky shook his head,

"If I understood, I would have become insane."

Siqi whispered, and then said extremely seriously, "It's okay to continue, but don't be too crazy, this is just an assessment, you really can't beat people to death!" ”

"The human body is wonderful, how can it be so easy to die?"

Afraid that Xiqi wouldn't believe it, Leng Kong specially added another sentence,

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

"Trust me!"

Believe you?

I believe you have ghosts!

Siqi now regrets letting Leng Kong work as a part-time examiner, but the person he chose cried and had to wait for the evaluation to end.

This is the first time that a hero has been promoted to a high level, and if he dies halfway, the reputation of the guild will definitely take a major hit.

So. No matter how much you can only continue.

"Keep reviewing!"

Siqi looked helplessly at the host.

"Okay, the next hero, heavy tank crotchcloth!"

The host's voice is broadcast to the waiting room outside the testing hall.

Knock knock

The door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps came into the cold empty ears, and when he looked up,

A muscular man with a three-cone hairstyle, nose hair and beard cocked together into an exaggerated figure-of-eight, and a height of about 2.5 meters, walked into the hall naked wearing a pair of crotch pants.

Well, the power type?

Just experienced the speed, and can you enjoy the thrill of punching to the flesh?

Seeing the giant figure full of strength and explosive muscles of the heavy tank, Leng Kong's eyes instantly lit up.

This body type!

This muscle!

If the strength can still be proportional to the speed of Frith, then wouldn't he be able to turn the sky upside down?

Ha ha

Just looking at the appearance, Leng Kong felt that his body was a little hotter again.

He needs to recover his full body to unleash his full combat power, but the complete body is too huge, so compared to the speed flow opponent of Fleas, Leng Kong still likes this power type.

"As long as I beat this bodybuilding coach, I can advance to the A rank?"

The heavy tank swept through the cold empty body, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

is also a muscle monster, just at a glance, the heavy tank dared to conclude that this examiner was a perennial gym iron man.

Because it is impossible for anyone but fitness freaks to train their muscles to this perfection.

But what's the use of good looking muscles?

The key is to be able to fight!

"Defeated?"

"No, no. The requirements are not so high, just a draw. ”

Hearing that the heavy tank threatened to defeat Leng Kong as soon as he entered the field, Siqi secretly sweated for it.

"Just a draw?"

"It's easy!"

The heavy tank nodded proudly and strode to the opposite side of the cold sky, his thick arms slightly open,

"Are you ready, bodybuilding instructor?"

"My fists are heavy!"

Bodybuilding coach?

It seems that you have been misunderstood again?

However, the muscles of the street male are too perfect, and Leng Kong has long been accustomed to this kind of misunderstanding, and the corners of his mouth are pulled away and he smiles,

"I can do it anytime."

"The heavier you are, the happier I am!"

"Haha."

"Be careful, don't be beaten to death by me!"

The heavy tank arm waved, the explosive muscles full of power beat happily, the cold sky was pleasing to the eye, and in the face of the attack, the palm instinctively passed through the opponent's wide open mid-range and imprinted directly on his face.

Syllable!

Before the heavy tank knew what was happening, it found that its vision was completely covered by fleshy palms.

Rumble!

Then an irresistible terrifying force pressed his body and pressed deep into the ground.

"Isn't it, it's dizzy?"

The palm of his hand was on the face of the heavy tank, but he couldn't feel a trace of strength, and his face was full of confusion.

The level of this hero is too different, right?

The last one was so strong, how could this become a small shrimp?

"Hey, I've grown so big for nothing, and I still want to fight with you!"

"As a result, one mistake and you fall?"

Looking at the heavy tank that had already raised the corpse, Leng Kong looked extremely disappointed.

That's right, it's a mistake!

At first, Leng Kong planned to fight with the heavy tank, but the heavy tank's attack posture was too tempting, causing Leng Kong to accidentally use his skills.

And then

The heavy tankmen are gone.

This is really not cold crumbs, but the strong people encountered in this world are too strong, and he is basically using his skills to fight!

Use your skills to kill the Deep Sea King, whose physique and recovery speed are above him.

Defeated by the Bangu brothers by skill.

Tricks lost to the washboard. No, this one didn't use the trick yet, and it flew by itself.

He used his skills earlier and lost to Flease again.

And the heavy tank that can only use brute force, in the cold air, is full of flaws, and the skill and strength instinctively counterattack, the person is gone.

Rub, spoil!

Covering the palm of the hand with a slight force, he lifted the heavy tank face and pulled his body out of the humanoid pit, and then threw it into the corner, his eyes looking at the host.

"Next!"

"Oh good!"

The host glanced at Siqi and saw that the other party and the judges were writing and drawing on the score book with their heads down, and called out the next name.

"Magicians are invited!"

Magic tricks?

Looking back with cold empty eyes, a young man wearing a suit and formal suit, a magic cloak, a magic hat, a black blindfold covering his face, and a magic stick appeared in the field.

Boom!

Just one confrontation, and the magician slowly slid down against the wall.

"I said, people should be single-minded!"

looked at the magic hand who had fallen into a coma after landing on the ground, and said in a speechless voice, "If you play magic, you will play magic, and if you fight monsters, you will fight monsters, you have no future if you mix things up like this." ”

"Next!"

"Spring-bearded ginseng!"

A middle-aged man with a mustache held a Western sword and stood opposite the cold sky.

"Are you playing with swords again?"

"Come, let me see how you compare to Flease?"

Cold empty arm light move,

"Look at the sword!"

With a wave of the springbeard arm, the Western sword suddenly turned into a dense sword net and covered the cold sky.

"Slow, too slow!"

"If the later testers are only of your strength, I'm so disappointed!"

Leng Kong's body swayed slightly, and his tall body avoided Springbeard's sword blows every millimeter.

Springbeard's swordsmanship is good.

But it's just good, under the two mysteries of "first" and "super distance control" in the cold sky, the Western sword can't even touch his body at all.

"Don't underestimate me, little ghost!"

The arm of the spring-bearded sword shrank, and the Western sword suddenly shrank into a spring-like shape.

Shout!

At the moment when his words fell, the spring Western sword flicked straight again, and the sword body quickly stretched out and stabbed into the cold sky.

"Next!"

The palm of his hand reached forward, and he forcibly smashed the Western sword that stabbed at great speed into pieces, and the cold sky announced the end.

Click

The six barrels of the special Gatling spewed out tongues of fire frantically, and the torrent of bullets completely flooded the cold empty body.

But Leng Kong didn't move a step, just by releasing the whirlwind slashing power with a pair of fleshy palms, he slashed into countless pieces with a torrent of bullets in his body.

If it was before learning from Bangpu, facing the special Gatling, Leng Kong would probably be beaten by this torrent of terrifying bullets, and the blood would be flying everywhere.

After all, with his physique, although the small-caliber firearm could not break through the defense, the torrent of bullets that the special Gatling frantically poured could definitely tear apart his skin and flesh.

But unfortunately, it has been more than a month since he developed blood energy.

The moment the first wave of bullets broke through the cortex of the palm, the surging blood immediately turned into a grimace and the flames burned wildly in the palm.

Although the amount is not much, and the strength cannot be attacked without the body, it is more than enough to shred the bullets that are close to the body.

Click

Bells

Holding his hands into countless lotus remnants, he resisted the torrent of bullets from the special Gatling in the cold air, and rushed towards Scarface, who was shooting wildly, step by step, leaving behind a large number of shredded metal warheads.

"How is that possible?"

"How can a human being tear apart my torrent of death with only the palm of his flesh!"

The fingers pulled the trigger and the cramps were almost deducted, and they couldn't stop the cold air, and Scarface couldn't accept it.

"That's because. You don't know anything about muscles! ”

Leng Kong showed a kind smile at Scar's face who was close to Chi Qi, and the lotus flower in his palm touched the barrel of the gun,

Mutter!

The special metal was immediately twisted into a lump of iron.

Next!

Next!

Next!

None of the next tests could make Cold Sky serious.

Boring!

It's so boring!

has been abusing vegetables, so that the boiling blood that Leng Kong was finally stimulated by Fleis is also completely cold!

"Sich, what's going on?"

"Are the heroes in the back so bad?"

After another slap of the palm, a little ghost with a lightning symbol on his face and gunpowder in his shoes looked at the judges' seat with an unhappy face.

In order to keep the position of examiner in order to enjoy more and more pleasure.

I also listened to what Siqi said, in order to measure the real combat power of the hero more positively, and in order not to affect the hero to continue to fight the monster after the evaluation.

Leng Kong waited for these rookies to show their moves before using soft force to knock them out.

The person is not injured, and the data is well evaluated, but the problem is that he is very unhappy!

This deliberately retracts the strength of the battle, which is not his own fighting style at all.

What Leng Kong yearns for is fist to the flesh, and the move is hand-to-hand combat with murderous passion!

What is this?

Is it a playhouse?

I'm obviously here to enjoy the pleasure, how can I really become a tool person?

"Well, you've finally found out?"

Siqi closed the mark book and prepared to leave work.

"What do you mean?"

Cold Sky faintly feels as if he has been fooled?

"It means that today's review is over."

Siqi twisted his sore neck, and stretched his waist widely, he was older, and he felt sore after sitting for a long time.

"It's over?"

"How did it end?"

"You tell me clearly!"

I'm not happy yet, how can it be over so quickly?

"It's our fault."

"After seeing the power you showed, I realized that I underestimated the destructive power of high-level heroes."

"But the headquarters can't withstand too fierce battles, so we just discussed evaluating the weaker heroes today.

"Wait until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to find a spacious place outside the city, and then evaluate the powerful heroes behind."

"Is that so?"

After listening to Siqi's words, Leng Kong was relieved, the pleasure was not gone, but it was still on the way.

It's better to be outside the city!

You can also be more open when you fight your opponents.

Today's abuse is to clean up the trash fish.

"Well, that's it!"

Siqi nodded, "Be careful, the next few heroes have a very good record no worse than Flease, so don't be crippled." ”

"Not worse than Fleis?"

"That's great!"

"Haha."

The cold sky expectation is full.

(End of chapter)