"Who is he?"

On the high platform, the commander of the guards pointed to Tang He in the crowd, with an appreciative look in his eyes.

The guard next to him hurriedly flipped through the registration book in his hand, took a look, and never matched Tang He's name.

Afraid of being scolded by his boss, the guard casually pointed to his name, "Shang Yang, yes!" His name is Shang Yang! ”

"Shangyang? Good name! The commander of the guards nodded, "This selection, it seems that a good seedling has really been selected." ”

"Commander, I think Qin Nu is also very powerful." Another guard next to him looked at Qin Nu who was not far away.

It was a standard martial arts man, not only strong, but also far from the speed of other candidates.

How could a son who has reached the pinnacle of speed and strength be inferior to a Shang Yang who suddenly appeared?

Listening to the words of his subordinates, the commander of the guards moved his gaze to Qin Nu on the side.

Indeed, Qin Nu's strength and speed are beyond the reach of others.

Before seeing Shang Yang, he also thought that the winner of this competition would definitely be Qin Nu.

It must be the son of this old boss.

Even this election, he encouraged him to come.

But who would have thought that he would actually meet Shang Yang!

Others can't see it, but he can see it really.

Not to mention dexterity and technology, Shangyang is definitely superior.

Just talking about the strength and speed that Qin Nu is good at, in fact, it can't compare to Shang Yang.

Although Shang Yang couldn't compare to Qin Nu in terms of body shape, and he didn't have so many exaggerated muscles, his method of exerting his strength was extremely strange.

He punches not only with the strength of his arms, but also with the coordination of his waist and legs.

He threw a punch that could knock even a strong man who was two or three times his size into the air.

Such a power, even if you face it yourself, I am afraid that you have to avoid its edge, let alone Qin Nu?

As for Qin Nu's speed, it seems that it is indeed better than Shang Yang's.

But if you look closely, you can see that in fact, compared with Qin Nu's indomitable speed, Shang Yang's control of speed is more accurate.

When he should be fast, he shoots like thunder, and when he should be slow, he suddenly slows down, no matter what the situation, no matter how fast he was before, as long as he wants to stop, he can stop immediately!

What a great deal of control that's ......

It is like breathing, there is a retraction and release, and it is free to retract and release.

Moreover, controlling his strength and speed in this way also makes Shang Yang not always in a fighting state, and resting from time to time will inevitably preserve his physical strength well.

The further you go, the more obvious Shangyang's advantages will be.

And Qin Nu, even if he can kill to the end, how much strength can he have to deal with Shang Yang?

is still too young, too sharp, only knows how to release, but does not understand the importance of receiving.

This time can be regarded as a growth and a lesson.

Thinking so, the battle in the training ground has come to an end.

None of those who fought by brute force before were still standing.

Being able to stand to the end is by no means just relying on brute force.

The people who were beaten down crawled out of the training ground very eye-catchingly.

After all, the next battle is even more bloody and dangerous, and staying in the training ground in case you are accidentally injured will not be worth the loss.

In the drill ground, there were five people left.

In front of Tang and in front of him, there were two.

These two people saw Tang Er's fierceness, glanced at each other, and formed a tacit understanding.

One attacked Tang He's upper handicap, and the other swept Tang He's lower handicap, which made Tang He fall into an unavoidable situation.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be at a loss at this moment, but Tang And, he has faced too many dangers.

The attack in front of him was nothing to him at all.

He didn't jump or retreat.

Instead, he reached out and directly grabbed the fist that was swinging towards his chest, not only did he not hit it hard, but he turned sideways and threw the other party out.

At the same time, the toes were raised sharply, and he seized the opportunity to stomp down fiercely, only to hear a click, the sound of bones breaking, and the sound of people listening to it was sore.

With just one move, he solved two first-class masters, making everyone's scalp tingle.

I'm looking forward to the final game.

Soon, Qin Nu also solved the opponent and came to Tang Ji.

Seeing Tang He's fierceness just now, Qin Nu didn't dare to hold it up.

He slowly approached, trying to find the weakness in Don's body.

But he soon realized that what he had done was nothing more than useless for the opponent in front of him.

Tang He just stood quietly, but there was no weakness in his body.

Qin Nu believed that no matter what angle he attacked, Tang Ji would be able to defuse it quickly and give him a neat response.

Thinking of this, Qin Nu's face turned red, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Brother, you are very powerful, what is your name?" Qin Nu looked at Tang and asked his name.

Tang He didn't answer, and the guards next to the commander on the high platform were also afraid that Tang He would answer, so he hurriedly spoke, "Shang Yang, his name is Shang Yang!" ”

On the training ground, Ren Xing showed a puzzled look.

Don, when did he change his name?

How could he be called Shang Yang?

"That brother and I have the same name, fate! Fate! ”

Next to Ren Xing, a man with five big and three thick showed a simple and honored expression, so that Ren Xing didn't know what to say.

This brother really has a big heart.

Still, that's fine.

Tang Ji is not a martial artist after all, even if he wins the game, there should still be obstacles if he wants to enter the palace.

Now with Shang Yang's identity as a cover, this is much smoother.

Ren Xing was thinking about it, when suddenly, the strong men around him waved their fists and shouted, "It's a fight!" It's time to fight! ”

It turned out that on the training ground, Qin Nu couldn't hold it anymore and rushed towards Tang He.

He was so fast that he could barely see a shadow.

Just when everyone thought that Tang He would break his feathers, suddenly, he, who had been silent, finally moved.

The speed of movement was even faster than that of Qin Nu.

The two afterimages collided together.

Everyone could only hear the sound of weapons clashing, and they couldn't see the movements in their hands at all.

They could only see that gradually, Qin Nu's afterimage began to slow down, from the active attack at the beginning, to the current reluctant resistance.

And Tang He completely turned defense into offense, jumped lightly, stepped on Qin Nu's big knife, and the iron thorn in his hand suddenly hit Qin Nu's throat?

With only a millimeter missing, his iron spike could pierce Qin Nu's throat.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience instantly held their breath, as if the iron thorn was not against Qin Nu's throat, but theirs.

It wasn't until Tang He let go of Qin Nu and took two steps back to stand still that everyone finally recovered their thoughts, only to feel that cold sweat was breaking out behind them, and the back collar was soaked.

Suddenly, lonely applause rang out on the high platform.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the thin leader, who was slowly applauding on the high platform.

"Good! Very good. He said.

"Shang Yang, congratulations, on becoming a member of the Imperial City Guard!"

Seeing that Tang He was still standing quietly, he didn't give the commander any face, and he couldn't sit still.

For fear that he would offend people, Ren Xing hurriedly shouted hello, and then coaxed and applauded to create an atmosphere.

Someone took the lead, and other strong men who couldn't hold back for a long time also applauded one after another.

So, although Tang and the party were indifferent, the onlookers just stood up and looked jubilant.

Anyway, it wasn't too cold.

However, Ren Xing also thought too much, and Commander Meng had no intention of being angry at all.

He is a person who respects his strength, and he looks down on his flamboyant subordinates the most.

There are too many secrets in the palace, and people who talk a lot will not only not live long, but will also cause trouble for him.

Tang Ji, a subordinate who is strong and doesn't talk much, is exactly what he appreciates and needs the most.