975 Genre 1

Not only him, but also the two white-clothed people not far away also looked in that direction with a moving face.

"This is already the five special talent geniuses of this month, and it deserves to be a big competition!"

"Even if we are not special geniuses, we will not be weaker than them sooner or later!" said a young man unconvinced.

Most of the people here are children. Only a handful of people are considered adults, including Garene. Listening to the childish language around them, although these geniuses have strong computing power, their emotional intelligence is still not mature after all, and they can't help but show jealousy at this time.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was still preserving their strength, Garon glanced at the people present, and most of the young people with particularly vague consciousness were calm and confident.

"Without a test bench, my strength is only my own melee combat, which is not a disadvantage compared to these people. It seems that it is best to take advantage of this opportunity to come to power early, and to win ten consecutive victories in advance while everyone is retaining their strength. Don't snatch other people's spots. ”

A thought flashed in Garon's heart, he hid himself along the way, deliberately kept a low profile, and befriended two more Accords, in order to have two purposes, one is to thoroughly understand the specific situation of the unfamiliar environment of the mechanic, and now the situation is almost clear, and the rules of the mechanic world are like this, as long as he doesn't touch some bottom lines, he still respects his strength.

And the second one, although there is still a trace of worry before, but there have been no more problems for so long, maybe there shouldn't be a big deal, right?

He recalled a series of encounters in the black disk domain, and there was still a trace of gloom in his heart after all.

At this time, the big fat man on the stage had already been knocked off the stage. was beaten down by a little girl who was at least seven or eight years younger than himself, and the fat man looked ashamed, saluted the examiner and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Garon slowly walked out of the crowd. Take a deep breath and look at the little girl above.

"Now it's time to verify that my previous idea test is real"

He jumped and landed lightly on the high platform, standing opposite the little girl.

Sizzle

The little swordfish surrounding the little girl hissed like a snake.

No nonsense, the two nodded to each other.

"Be careful," Garon whispered, and his voice was not settled. He took a sharp step forward.

Rumble!

The entire platform actually shook at once, and a stream of ice-blue mist radiation spread wildly, instantly sweeping over the little girl and her swordfish energy.

Galleon suddenly had a small black paper box in his hand. There are powerful fluctuations in consciousness.

A phantom shadow stopped in front of the carton in an instant, and braked suddenly. It was the little swordfish. If Garon had taken out the carton a little slower, he would have been impaled in an instant and knocked off the stage.

"I throw in the towel. The little girl's face turned blue and she gritted her teeth and spat out a sentence. In an instant, the terrifying and powerful consciousness fluctuations in the carton continued to spread. Once released. At that time, all the platforms will be the other party's consciousness storm, and the first one that cannot be spared is the swordfish, and it is likely that the swordfish she has worked so hard to strengthen will be destroyed at once. She herself was not assured of surviving that dangerous storm. So at the critical moment, she stopped.

The little girl jumped off the stage, immediately cried, and left the assessment arena with a handful of snot and tears.

Garon also felt guilty about bullying the child, but he quickly put that feeling behind him and continued to prepare for the next opponent.

At this time, the freezing cold energy radiation on the platform spread unscrupulously and covered the entire high platform of the arena. This made the mechanics below a little frightened. The amount of energy that needs to be sustained per minute is staggering. Garon on the stage can actually bear it, obviously not a simple role.

A tall and thin man jumped up from the audience, looking like a bamboo pole, he also didn't have a mechanical beast, but relied on speed, just after he came on stage, he tried to expand the speed and Garon in a circle, using the freezer gun in his hand to attack, unfortunately the freeze gun hit Garon and didn't react to him at all. On the contrary, he himself was frozen by the cold energy radiation, so he had no choice but to end.

The next two came to the stage to test it, but Nagalon couldn't help it, the cold energy radiation had reached -20 degrees, just stayed for a while, and the opponent felt that his body was unusually cold, not only his movements but also his thinking were slowed down.

Garon only made two movements, releasing cold energy radiation, and raising the cardboard box from time to time, this powerful threat in his hand Even the only fourth-level mechanic also looked at it from time to time, showing a look of fear.

"The fourth. ”

Seeing the fourth person, a child who was also only eleven or twelve years old, came on stage, Garon was silent.

Bite.

Suddenly, there was a crunch in his key.

Rise's voice came.

'Garon, I've made it to the genre, good luck. ’

'Good luck. Garon passed the sound.

Accurately blocked the opponent's attack with the instantaneous cardboard box in his hand, and after several consecutive times, the opponent had no choice but to step down, and the consciousness in the carton accumulated to a terrifying point, even if it was level four, it was not sure that it could be blocked.

The examiner sitting below shook his head helplessly, Garon's method of similar tricks made him a little disappointed, but Garon's cold energy radiation for so long undoubtedly proved that he had a certain talent, and he turned a blind eye.

Next, Garon relied on the instant cardboard box and ultra-fast reaction speed to completely use the cold energy radiation to drag the remaining six opponents to death, if it weren't for the rule that he must play within a fixed time, he wouldn't have been so smooth.

After winning ten games in a row, Garon took it when he saw it and jumped off the high platform of the arena. This shameless act attracted not only the examiner, but even the two white-clothed people standing on the side were speechless.

In the end, Garon didn't see anything other than his super-fast reaction speed and cold energy radiation.

The process soon moved on to the second stage, testing the qualifications.

Garon barely passed guò, the Binghong school duì is not very high in terms of qualifications, and Garon's cold energy radiation transformation table xiàn has a certain transformation talent and combat ability. So although the qualifications are not very good, they can be regarded as customs clearance.

Holding the test sheet marked with qualifications, Garon carefully glanced at it. The bottleneck limit number jù is clearly written on the top.

"The bottleneck is level five, fortunately" The bottleneck limit represents the level that Shun lì can reach, but the time required is estimated to be a bit long. "Fifty years" Garon was a little speechless.

This estimate means that he can theoretically reach the level of a fifth-level mechanic, but it will take at least fifty years to work hard.

But fortunately, it is smooth lì tong guò. Some of those with only level four were brushed away, and Garon unexpectedly found that his ability to be a mechanic was barely one of the best among ordinary people.

The final overall test was also a cutscene, and the others played well, but only Galleon. Take the carton up, the old trick, the opponent is jealous. After all, he didn't want to fight with him alone, and if he wanted to win, he had to look at the number of wins, so he let Garon pick up the cheap.

And he didn't break the rules, his instant carton was a prop made entirely by filling it himself. Comply with the rules of the competition.

There were also those who imitated him and wanted to adopt similar tactics. But he was easily ousted from the stage, which made everyone know that this tactic is not available to everyone, and requires a strong nervous reaction speed.

Standing in a total of five people in Tong Guò, Garon's back is especially contemptible,

Each wave can only pass through three to five people, and Galleon is considered to be the worst of the group.

A few hours later, all the candidates were decided, for a total of five waves. There were twenty people in total.

Among them, three fourth-level masters are at the top, which is surprising. The hummingbird master that Garon had seen before was also inside, but it was also understandable that Binghong, as a strong faction second only to the three major factions, it was natural for him to choose this place.

"Huimonte, look at this," the examiner asked in a low voice to one of the white-clothed men when he saw that the number of people was almost there.

The man in white floated lightly and landed on the high platform, scanning the elect below.

"That's all. He reached out and took out a short dark gold cane from his cuff, and with a slight wave, a white light shot out from the top of the cane, turning into countless small points of light like a peacock opening a screen, and they all fell on everyone below.

"Landing in prison, password, Ace!" he growled.

Suddenly, all the electors who were dropped by the light on their bodies shook slightly.

Streams of clear white light shot out from their bodies, thick or faint, and rushed towards the sky.

These pillars of light were only two meters high, and the short ones had just emerged from the top of their heads, and they were uneven, and from a distance they looked like white beams of light on their backs.

There is also a white light behind Garon, which is neither tall nor short, it is in the middle.

The man in white floated slightly above these electees one by one, and everyone who was swept by his gaze faintly felt goosebumps all over his body, and the gaze of those eyes was like a knife cutting his body at this time, which made people feel painful.

"Nile, are these people a little more?" another man in white flew over and whispered. The two of them unscrupulously radiated an inheritance-level oppressive force field, so that everyone below couldn't even raise their heads.

"It's a little bit more, indeed. Niro, the man in white, nodded, frowning slightly, his gaze swept over Garon, who was the worst. "This man"

"His appearance is okay, although it is a bit tricky, but the reaction speed is very fast, plus the transformation of himself is good, it is not much radiation halo ability, it is okay. The examiner replied in a low voice.

Nile nodded.

"You, you, you!"

He randomly pointed out three people, all of whom were the worst-looking except for Garon. "All out, you guys are the worst in the rankings, and you've been eliminated!"

Suddenly, the faces of the three people who were pointed at changed their faces, these were two white-collar men and a girl who looked like students, and their eyes became extremely ugly after being fingered.

"Why !?," a white-collar man said loudly. "We're not the worst of the table!, why do you want us to go!" he deliberately made a loud noise.

"Why?" Nile sneered, "I said I want you to go, you have to go!

Garon stood in the line and watched coldly. It is true that he is not the opponent of these people now, but with his sense of experience, it is not difficult to win against these people, after all, the difference is not very big. It's just that after all, many tricks will be considered tricks. (To be continued......)