After the boxing drill, the next test is to drive the stakes.

The handymen will use their fists to break the stakes buried in the ground.

This project is a test of the hardness of the bones and the strength of qi and blood.

After all, it is only possible to break the stake after practicing the boxing technique to the beginning, the qi and blood are vigorous, and the bone joints are gradually hardened.

"Hey, ha!"

One of the handymen burst into a shout, his arm muscles bulging, and he threw a punch.

With a click, the stake snapped.

Nearby, a handler bowed his head and wrote down the corresponding numbers on a piece of paper.

For a while, the sound of heha in the entire martial arts arena came and went, mixed with the sound of wooden stakes breaking, and the painful moans after the failure of the blow.

Zhao Ya secretly observed and found that the average of most people was around three to four wooden stakes.

With that slightly stronger person, he could only break five stakes at most, and he couldn't help but have a certain number in his heart.

"Are you ready?" At this time, an executioner asked Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya nodded, rolled up his sleeves and came to a wooden stake, first pushed it with his hand, felt the hardness of the stake, and then clenched his palm into a fist and blasted out.

Click.

With a crisp cracking sound, the stake snapped.

The executioner's eyes lit up.

Because of the difference from those grinning teeth and screaming, Zhao Ya was very calm from beginning to end.

It's as if this wasn't a stake, but a piece of dry wood.

After breaking the wooden stake in front of him, Zhao Ya did not pause, and ran straight to the next one.

Click.

After a few sounds, Zhao Ya broke a full eight wooden stakes like chopping melons and vegetables, and then stopped and stopped, silently calmed down his qi and blood, and then nodded at the executioner.

"Zhao Ya, eight wooden stakes."

The executioner shouted, attracting the attention of many people.

After all, this is by far the highest record.

For a while, many people's eyes on Zhao Ya changed subtly.

Meng Lei, the chief dart head sitting on the stage, naturally noticed this scene.

When he saw that it was Zhao Ya who had left a good impression on him when he practiced the Five Tiger Fists before, Meng Lei couldn't help but nod secretly.

It didn't take long for this young man to join the dart game to be able to perform like this, and he was really a good material.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from somewhere in the martial arts arena.

"How many are these?"

"Ten roots!"

"Hey, that's so powerful, isn't this guy going to break the rest of the stakes today?"

In the midst of the discussion, I saw that Wei Yu's figure flashed, his fists came out, and the wooden stake where he passed was broken in response.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Even Meng Lei couldn't help but stand up and watch.

Click.

The sound of breaking was endless, and in the blink of an eye, the wooden stakes that were interrupted in Wei Yu's hands reached a terrifying sixteen.

At this point, only the last two stakes remained in the field.

At this moment, Wei Yu suddenly let out a long roar, rushed to the front like a fierce tiger, and then punched out together.

With two clicks, both stakes snapped at the same time.

Then Wei Yu stood still, standing with his head held high, his face full of pride.

"Wei Yu, eighteen wooden stakes!"

Suddenly, the audience was boiling.

"Hey, eighteen stakes, isn't this guy already refining bones?"

"This son is really terrifying."

In the midst of the noise, I saw Meng Lei laughing, and walked down the high platform to Wei Yu.

"Okay, the punch is fierce, and sure enough, the hero is a teenager."

Wei Yu bowed his head and clenched his fists, "The head of the dart is too famous." ”

Despite the humility on his lips, the unconcealable pride on his face betrayed the true thoughts in his heart.

Meng Lei patted him on the shoulder and said a few words of encouragement before turning around and returning to the stage.

"I am very satisfied with this martial arts, although the performance of a small number of people is slightly worse, but it can be seen that most of them have worked boxing."

"Nowadays, there are many heroes in this world, and the strong are like clouds, if you want to gain a foothold, you have to practice steadily, after all, hard work is not a loss, and you will be rewarded if you pay it."

Meng Lei talked eloquently on the stage, but unfortunately Zhao Ya was already immune to this kind of chicken soup, and he looked sideways at Wei Yu who was standing in the front row.

This teenager's strength is really good.

Although Zhao Ya felt that if he did it with all his might, he would also be able to break a large number of wooden stakes.

But he still didn't do that, after all, if he was too showy, he would often get into unnecessary trouble.

In contrast, he would rather be a midstream who is not good than bad.

As if sensing Zhao Ya's gaze, Wei Yu turned his head to look at it, and the eyes of the two sides met.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly.

Wei Yu only raised his eyebrows, then ignored Zhao Ya and turned back.

In the face of this wordless contempt, Zhao Ya just smiled and did not take it to heart.

But he didn't speak, but Tan Dong next to him was a little angry.

He had seen the scene that had just happened, so he whispered angrily: "Old Zhao, this kid is really crazy, do you want to teach him a lesson?" ”

"Okay, then you can teach him a lesson for me." Zhao Ya said lightly.

Tan Dong shrank his neck and said embarrassedly: "What can I do, I just worked hard to break two wooden stakes, and my hands still hurt." ”

"And you're still talking about that?"

"Isn't that angry for you? And I can't teach him a lesson, can't you? Don't think I can't see it, I didn't even sweat just now, I was obviously hiding my ....... ”

Zhao Ya glanced at Tan Dong, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Tan Dong closed his mouth and didn't dare to say more.

At this moment, Meng Lei on the stage finally finished pouring chicken soup.

"Wei Yu, Zhao Ya, Zhou Hua, Luo Feng, a few of you stay, and the rest of you are scattered."

Zhao Ya's heart moved, knowing that the main event was coming.

Really.

After the rest of the people dispersed, Meng Lei gathered Zhao Ya and the other four people together and announced several things.

First of all, the monthly salary of Zhao Ya and others has increased.

Zhao Ya's previous monthly salary was one tael or two taels of silver, but now it is directly adjusted to two taels.

This is not the highest, Wei Yu's monthly salary directly reached as much as three taels.

But this benefit is not worth mentioning compared to what Meng Lei announced later.

In the future, the lunch of Zhao Ya and the other four will be provided by the dart board.

Don't underestimate this meal, in Meng Lei's words, this meal is cooked with blood-rich beast meat.

The most important thing is that after the meal, there is a bowl of tonic soup made with various precious medicinal herbs, which has a miraculous effect on nourishing qi and blood and enhancing physical strength.

As soon as this condition came out, even Zhao Ya had to be tempted by it, let alone the other three.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the dart bureau, we should remember it from the bottom of our hearts and souls for the dart bureau." Luo Feng, who was the youngest next to him, was even more excited to show his loyalty.

Meng Lei laughed, "It's not necessary to have a liver and brain, as long as you wait for the four of you to practice, it will be the biggest reward for the dart game." ”

"Okay, the three of you go back and rest, Wei Yu, you come with me."

Meng Lei stopped Wei Yu alone and led him away.

"Brother Wei has the favor of the head of the dart, and this can be regarded as a step to the sky." Luo Feng said with envy.

In comparison, this Zhou Hua was much calmer, he just glanced at Wei Yu's back, and then turned around and left.

"Brother Zhao, in the future, we will be considered fellow believers, do you want to go out and celebrate?" Luo Feng said with great interest.

Zhao Ya smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I still have something to do, let's do it another day." ”

Then he turned and walked away.