In the second archery test, candidates stand at a specified distance, shoot a fixed target, and check their accuracy, the college's requirements for them are still not high, shoot ten times, and pass if they do not miss the target.

Xu Huaiyi planned to maintain his upper average scores, but he didn't expect that after starting the exam, he underestimated the enemy, in addition to Li Yunting and Zhao Sanyou, Wang Qiusheng actually shot well, and there were a few other people, and the probability of hitting the heart was also very high.

At this moment, he didn't dare to paddle anymore, and when it was his turn, he used all his strength to barely maintain the third place.

The first is Li Yunting, not only is there a hundred shots, but the ten arrows are all through a hole, this accurate head can be worthy of a sharpshooter.

The three martial arts masters who invigilated the exam all looked at it with burning eyes.

The second is Wang Qiusheng, don't look at his long Sven, but he can pull a full bow, and his amazing arm strength makes people dare not look at him as a weak scholar.

Master Ma said, "This person has a bit of a Confucian style. ”

Master Xue still prefers Zhao Sanyou's style, shook his head and said, "The body is not strong enough, if you really want to go to the battlefield, just fight for endurance, he will lose, and besides, with such a face, there is really no deterrent." ”

Master Sun is still the most optimistic about Xu Huaiyi, "He plays very steadily, is not impatient, and is not affected by others. ”

In private, you don't have to worry about reaching the ears of others, so there is no pressure on the people to comment, and you can say whatever you want in your heart.

Moreover, these people will soon become their students, and they must draw their favored seedlings into their own territory as soon as possible.

Half an hour, the second exam was over, and the results were announced on the spot, this time one person was defeated, and the other party didn't know that the technology was not good, or too nervous, anyway, he missed the target several times, so that the invigilators wanted to give him water and had no way, there was a shortage of civilian students in the college, but no matter how eager to supplement, it couldn't be anything fragrant and smelly, and it was always necessary to say that it was reasonable, otherwise, the threshold for admission was too low, and it was their face that was lost.

Those who fail to be selected leave like mourners.

The remaining twelve people suddenly felt a sense of kinship.

In the third test of martial arts, eighteen kinds of weapons can be picked at will, and what the candidates are good at, they will show what they are, but then there will be martial arts masters to fight with them, and this is the time to show real kung fu.

Li Yunting was the first to play, he chose the spear, which is also the most commonly used weapon on the battlefield, one inch long, one inch strong, the advantage of the spear against the enemy, it goes without saying, he first showed himself a piece of marksmanship, the body is vigorous, stabbing, topping, hitting, dancing, turning, straight, a spear is like a flying dragon snake, he is called out of the gods, as if integrated with him, giving people a strong visual impact.

Everyone was stunned, after the shock, it was inevitable that they were a little ashamed of themselves, with Zhuyu in front, the little moves they learned were simply fists and embroidered legs.

How can this be tested?

I was discouraged for a while, showing a little timidity.

Xu Huaiyi watched it brightly, and even, the music automatically played in his head, if it weren't for the strong self-control, he wanted to hum along, "The starfire is like day and night, the sword light and sword shadow are intertwined, and my spear is like a dragon, the sky is shaken, the spear pierces the clouds, let go of the worries of my life, looking at the cold moon like a tooth, riding a horse alone, life and death have nothing to say......"

He inexplicably felt that Li Yunting would also like this song.

When Li Yunting stopped, Master Ma shouted, "Okay!" Then, he also chose a spear, and the two fought.

You come and go, and you make sharp moves, as if this is not an exam, but a real battlefield.

In the end, Li Yunting was defeated.

Xu Huaiyi suspected that he deliberately exposed the flaws, otherwise if Master Ma lost, where would he put his face? How can I teach them in the future?

Master Ma happily patted Li Yunting on the shoulder, praised him without hesitation, obviously extremely satisfied with him, and immediately announced that he had passed the exam, which meant that he had been admitted to the academy.

Everyone was envious.

Li Yunting still had that cold expression, wiped his sweat, stood on the side, and watched other people take the exam.

Xu Huaiyi is not inferior, nor is he afraid of being turned into slag in seconds, but he doesn't want to be too conspicuous, so he also follows the crowd and mixes in the crowd, pretending to be embarrassed.

Until Zhao Sanyou stood up.

The weapon he chose was a knife, or the most weighty Guan Wang knife in the knife, which weighed dozens of catties, but he held it in his hand, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, and there was a feeling of lifting weights like light.

Guan Wang knife belongs to the long weapon, there is a word, called the knife such as a tiger, is used to describe the knife of the brave and strong, strong and powerful, split, wipe, teasing, chopping, stabbing, pressing, hanging, Zhao Sanyou's momentum is like a rainbow, coupled with the fierce expression on his face, quite a ghost to kill ghosts, Buddha to devour the Buddha's posture.

This made Master Xue, who had admired him even more pleased, and even moved the idea of accepting him as an apprentice, taking advantage of his preoccupation before he got up, first occupying the position of master and apprentice, and then relying on the hot stove to keep warm.

Next, the two fought, and Master Xue took out his housekeeping skills, so that Zhao Sanyou would be happy and convinced of him, and the apprentices would be able to be accepted as a matter of course.

As he expected, Zhao Sanyou had a very good time, and after defeating, he looked at him with admiration, as if he couldn't wait to ask him for advice.

Seeing this, Master Sun's heart also itched, gave Xu Huaiyi a look, and motioned for him to play.

Xu Huaiyi, "......"

He wanted to stay on for a little longer.

But Master Wu's meaning, can not turn a blind eye, helpless, he can only stand on the stage, he also chose a knife, not Zhao Sanyou's heavy knife, but the embroidered spring knife that is known for its flexibility, the shape of the Tang knife and the plum blossom knife characteristics, mainly lightweight, easy to carry and medium-distance attack.

Xu Huaiyi has no foundation in traditional martial arts, like Li Yunting and Zhao Sanyou before, both of them should have worshiped their masters, learned formal marksmanship and knife skills, those movements are all set in a set, there is a fixed pattern, passed down from generation to generation, and some are still exclusive martial arts of a certain sect, and outsiders will not.

And what he learned in the army in his previous life was actual combat fighting, which is still somewhat different from them, and when he showed it, sure enough, the candidates were a little stunned.

It was a martial arts master, who saw the way, and his expression became much more serious.

Xu Huaiyi's kung fu shows no showmanship, and even some movements seem simple and incoherent, but there is a kind of fierce and blatant force, if the marksmanship and knife skills of the two people before can still make people appreciate it, then Xu Huaiyi's knife skills only make people feel frightened.

Li Yunting's originally cold expression finally changed a little, and he looked at it without blinking, and finally became interested in Xu Huaiyi.

Master Sun's interest was even more undisguised, and after he stopped, he couldn't wait to hand it over, he wanted to personally verify that Xu Huaiyi's set of knife techniques was not what he thought.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen moves passed, and Master Sun became more and more excited, but he was also shocked by Xu Huaiyi's lethality, which faintly made him feel that his strength was not enough.

Xu Huaiyi actually hasn't used all his strength yet, he is afraid that he will lose Master Sun's face, and he will wear small shoes for him when he goes to school in the future, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and he fought with a twelve-point spirit to deal with it, and tried to find an opportunity to lose face without losing face. (End of chapter)