There was silence.

I only heard Ning Chu say: "I believe everyone also understands the rules." The selection of the law enforcement team, regardless of academic literature and Taoist understanding, only focuses on actual combat. Whoever wins, passes the selection. ”

"You will be divided into fourteen groups, and those whose names I pronounce will be contested. In the end, the only one who wins is the person we want. ”

As soon as Ning Chu finished speaking, someone immediately questioned it.

"Senior brother, what if acquaintances join forces with each other and sweep away the others first?"

Ning Chu said lightly: "Isn't this just the opportunity for you? you can join forces with other people first and take down other people." ”

"This ......"

Ning Chu glanced at the man and asked in a loud voice, "Are there any other questions?"

One of them said gloomily: "May I ask Senior Brother, what if you don't stop it, what if you do it too hard?"

Ning Chu said coldly: "Then I will let you feel it for yourself, whether my fist is heavy or not!"

Ning Chu continued to shout, "Is there still a problem?"

Everyone raised some questions one after another, but they were all rejected lukewarmly by Ning Chu.

The room gradually fell silent.

Ning Chu looked at everyone and said loudly: "Is there still a problem? No? Okay! Then I'll talk about some bottom-line rules in the competition!"

"First, there was no special test stage for this competition, but a clear red line was drawn in the martial arts arena. It doesn't matter in the air, as long as your feet fall outside the red line, you will be eliminated. ”

Everyone saw it early in the morning, and there were clear and fresh red lines in the martial arts arena.

Ning Chu was quiet, and his face became serious.

"The second rule is the iron law! Don't kill yourself in a competition with the same door! I don't care if you miss for a while, or if you can't hold back, you will hurt the lives of your fellow disciples and be expelled from the school! The Kyoto prison will be your fate! If the circumstances are serious, please go up with a head-cutting guillotine! In addition, as long as you don't kill or maim you, you can be injured no matter how big or small!"

There was a majestic light in Ning Chu's eyes, especially towards the owner of the gloomy voice that had asked earlier.

"Did you hear it all?"

"Hear me clearly!"

Ning Chu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, now, I'll read the name and go on stage to compete." The bell is the trumpet. Remember, the first ring is the alarm, and the second ring begins. Do you understand that those who do it in advance?

"Understood!"

Ning Chu opened the roster.

"Below, the first group, Ju Junxia, Gong Fu ......"

The first group played.

There are six people in the first group, and the senior brothers of the law enforcement team who are responsible for the selection and assessment are distributed to the six people.

Six people stood apart.

All six men were men, each carrying a knife, a sword, and a stick, and one carrying a large pumpkin.

Six people played, and before the bell rang, each of them stood still.

I only heard one person say: "Fang Nong, Senior Brother Fang, junior brother is polite." ”

Sure enough, there are still acquaintances.

The others frowned. If you have acquaintances, you may join forces. Several people have begun to make eye contact with each other, and they are planning whether to knock these two down first.

But seeing the person who spoke before, he said with a smile: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Fang doesn't know Senior Brother me anymore?"

The man had a straight eye on one of the people in the room.

The man who was being stared at had an indifferent face and no expression on his face.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, and these two people didn't want to join forces.

I saw that Senior Brother Fang was not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, and it could even be said that it was a little rough. Thrown into the pile, at first glance, it is either a farmer or a burdenman. And it just so happened that this Senior Brother Fang was holding a long stick in his hand. This fits his "pro-people" temperament.

Senior Brother Fang remained silent, his lips pursed into a line, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were dull, like an emotionless robot.

The person who only listened to the previous words bowed to everyone and said, "Senior brothers, I have had a relationship with this Senior Brother Fang in the King of Soldiers Competition. I don't know if you still remember the famous little spear god who was born out of thin air, with one spear and three enemies?"

The others stared. I heard that there was a mediocre-looking and unknown "little gun god" who shined in the King of Soldiers Tournament and picked off three people in a row, and became famous.

However, no one has seen him at any other event since. And the Beijing Normal School has produced many talents, and the speed of updating can be said to be endless, and gradually this "little gun god" will be submerged under the reputation of the genius of the future.

"The 'gun god' I used to be the surname Fang. Another said.

Everyone's eyes looked at Senior Brother Fang together.

If it was really the little gun god back then, although everyone in the field didn't necessarily think that they were weak, after all, the little gun god was a story from the past. But people have at least become famous and become gods!

Therefore, although others have confidence in themselves, they dare not underestimate the "little gun god".

At the moment, the best way is to eliminate the "little gun god" first.

Therefore, everyone looked at that Senior Brother Fang with cold eyes.

That Senior Brother Fang looked calm and completely ignored it.

So many people are eyeing each other like wolves, if this person is not a little gun god, it is right to justify himself. But this person has not had the slightest defense, which shows that this person is indeed a little gun god.

Everyone made eye contact and nodded to each other secretly.

Senior Brother Fang knew that everyone was going to deal with him together, but he was watching the sky and making a sound.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, what kind of senior brother is this Fang really a little spear god?

Or does he not care at all that they join forces?

That's too confident, isn't it?

No, it should be said that arrogance is right! In the past, he was one against three, but now he can still pick three at one? Everyone in the field is not weak, otherwise he would not have participated in the selection of the law enforcement team. What's more, there are six people in the field, and in addition to him, there are five people.

One-on-five? Arrogance!

"Dangdang!"

Someone heard the bell and subconsciously rushed forward.

Suddenly, the man who spoke first shouted, "Don't move!"

The man's figure froze.

I only heard the previous person explain: "This is a policeman, and he will be eliminated if he does it." ”

That's when the man remembered.

This person is participating in the selection assessment for the first time, and he forgot about the eye exchange and planning just now.

But this logic is not right, wouldn't it be better for them to eliminate one first? Why remind yourself?

The man looked at Senior Brother Fang, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Could it be that this Senior Brother Fang is really so strong, so strong that the previous person thinks that the four of them can't deal with any of him?

The other three also glanced at the person who had reminded him with dissatisfaction.

saw that the man looked at Senior Brother Fang with a nervous expression.

"Dangdang!"

The first group of competitions, let's go!