The old man who presided over the meeting picked up a wooden mallet, and with a bang, struck the bronze bell next to him, and a person walked out slowly, stood in a corner of the square, and began to roll call the book in his hand: "The first player: Zheng Jiutong!"

One of the people held a small bronze medal in his hand, stepped out of the crowd, handed the small bronze medal to the roll caller, and then walked to the boulder, sat down cross-legged, and began to concentrate on luck and run the vitality in his body.

The small bronze medal is the applicant's identification, and if the bronze medal is lost, the qualification for the trial will be cancelled. So when the man handed over the small bronze medal, Ye Shubai clenched the small bronze medal in his hand, as if he was afraid that the little gadget would fly away.

This Zheng Jiutong sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time, but there was still no movement.

Someone in the crowd made a dissatisfied voice: "Hey, what the hell are you doing! I've been sitting for a long time, and I haven't seen a single fart." ”

"That's it, I think he came to mix a meal, so he reported his name. ”

"Oh, the chef at the south gate cooks a lot of food, and I want to sign up too. ”

"Ergou, you just talk about it, you can't even carry the most basic Sundays, where did you get the qualifications!"

"Hahaha, that's it, I want to eat and want to go crazy. ”

"Silence, silence!" the chief deacon warned again.

Zheng Jiutong finally stretched out his right palm and struck at the black stone. He used all his strength to strike what he considered to be the strongest Vitality Palm. But the black stone did not move, and it was impossible for it to bloom blue light.

The roll call quickly cast a disdainful look, and shouted with sufficient lung capacity: "Zheng Jiutong is eliminated, Zhang Qiangshang is on it!"

The people of the trial went up one by one, and one by one they were brushed down, and the top twenty were all ink!

The twenty-first is Zhang Wenyu.

After Brother Wen Yu handed over the bronze medal, he quickly came to Heishi, only to see him cross-legged and his eyes closed, as if he was in a seat, and he actually sat for half an hour. Until the complaints from the audience rose higher and higher, and the chief deacon became impatient and issued a warning. Zhang Wenyu screamed and slapped at the black stone. His posture and momentum were impeccable, but that palm failed after all, and he was shouted by the roll call with a quick look: "Zhang Wenyu is eliminated, and Ye is written in white!"

Ye Shubai was a little nervous, and hurriedly grabbed the small bronze medal on the field, and when he passed by Zhang Wenyu, he suddenly smelled a smell of urine, and suddenly saw that the hem of Zhang Wenyu's clothes was wet.

Zhang Wenyu's face was embarrassed, and he didn't communicate with Ye Shubai physically or verbally, and went away in a gloomy manner.

After Ye Shubai handed over the bronze medal, he came to the black stone.

At this moment, Ye Shubai was even more nervous than taking the college entrance examination in his previous life.

He is not willing to be a sweeper, he wants to find a place in this damn world and become a useful person.

He sat down cross-legged and began to put the energy in his body running. In fact, as long as he plays normally, he will be able to pass the test smoothly. But at this moment, his heart was beating faster, and his veins seemed to be burning, and for some reason, when he faced the huge black stone, he would unconsciously think of the black stone that he had picked up from the bottom of the lake, it was a strange stone!

Ye Shubai's thoughts were a little confused, and then he quickly gathered his mind and turned his vitality into operation according to the mental method in the martial arts. After a while, he put the vitality between his right palm and struck it towards the black stone.

Bang!

The black stone in the middle of the field was hit by Ye Shubai's vitality, jumped on the ground, and then bloomed with a light blue light, which was very beautiful.

Some of the sleepy roll-callers suddenly came to their senses and cast inquiring glances at the chief deacon. The old man nodded expressionlessly.

The roll call then opened his voice and said loudly: "Ye Shubai is promoted, and the next Guo Jun is on the top." ”

Ye Shubai was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was calm and calm, and he waved his hand to the audience who cheered him in a very star style, and he almost gave a flying kiss.

I didn't think it would go so well, I'm such a genius!

Ye Shubai secretly took a pride in his heart, and then greeted the hugs and cheers of the colleagues in the cleaning department.

There is no such thing as being promoted from a sweeping boy to a disciple of a foreign sect of the Beiyue Sect in history. So Ye Shubai made history, and was personally congratulated by Chen Shichang and the master in charge.

Who the hell said that we are just a group of pickles who can only sweep the floor and pick up dung, and we can also become disciples of the sect, hum!" Zhao Huan, the head of the company, had a big fat face, his face flushed, his expression was proud, and he kept raising his thumbs to Ye Shubai, just like praising his own children.

"That is, the master in charge is right, our writing is definitely not a thing in the pool, and we will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future. Chen Shichang also agreed.

Lu Jiu wiped his tears, crying, like a newly dead father, grabbed Ye Shubai's arm and didn't let go: "Brother Ye, we are good brothers who treat each other with all sincerity, I can't bear you!"

Ye Shubai sighed secretly, what kind of people are these, I was a grass before, and now I am a treasure, the master in charge almost shot me to death with a brick last time, Chen Shichang usually deducted my food expenses from the dead, and Lu Jiu, just threw me in that broken house, regardless of Zhao Huan yelled at Lu Jiu, "Oh, don't cry, there are no dead people in your family, you cry a hammer!"

Only then did Lu Jiu put away his tears and said to Ye Shubai: "Brother Ye, you will have to take care of one or two brothers in the future!"

Ye Shubai smiled and said, "Don't worry, as a brother, you won't forget your usual care." ”

Chen Shichang immediately gave him a thumbs up: "Look at it, look at it, how bright it is to write white, people are so conscientious, they are so unforgetful." ”

These words made Ye Shubai's pores stand up, and he was a little cold.

Zhao Huan patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Write white! I, Zhao Huan, have been in the South Gate Outer Sect for a long time, and I have seen a lot of things. Now I will tell you from my heart, the road in the future is not easy, and you still need to work hard to enter the outer sect!"

Ye Shubai had pores erected again, but this time it was not disgusting, but a little moved, and nodded: "I know, thank you, Lord Boss." ”

Zhao Huan said: "Okay, let's not be hypocritical, in the future, if you have time, you will go back to the cleaning department to see the big guys, my old Zhao is usually a little mean to you, but I really hope that you all have a good life." ”

Chen Shichang smiled and said: "Master in charge, who doesn't know that you love them with deep responsibility! You treat them like your own children, and you also have bitter words!"

Zhao Huan sighed deeply, and made a sad and compassionate appearance: "No way, who let me sit in this seat, I must do my best, and then die!"

Chen Shichang was amazed: "Yes, yes, the master in charge is too right, too right." ”

Nima, dare they use me as a self-praising microphone!

The pores on Ye Shubai's body stood up again, and he secretly rolled his eyes.