Volume 47 Mud Fist

"How many assessments are there, and how many more people are going to be eliminated? Seeing his own brother being eliminated and going down the mountain with a lonely expression, Du Heng felt very uncomfortable, although at this time last year, he was also so painful.

"If we only accept a hundred people per year in the past, then our group can only leave thirty or forty people, and at most no more than fifty people, and the remaining three people can leave at most one!"

"No way, if you want to enter the famous Buddhist sect in Zhongzhou, how can it be easy?" "Only with many outstanding disciples can we support the continued glory of a sect, selection is naturally the top priority, and if you want to select the best talents, the process will inevitably be very cruel.

"Alas, I'm fifteen years old this year, and this is my last chance, and even if I don't make the cut, I don't want to regret leaving. Du Heng said heavily, today's assessment is very dangerous, and the subsequent assessment is only more difficult, so he can only rely on hard work; if he is not selected in the end, maybe his dream of learning martial arts will be over.

Ming Xuan looked at Du Heng's departing back, his heart was very uncomfortable, Du Xiong has been insisting on the dream of learning martial arts, but due to his poor family background, he was not able to get a good training in his early years, lay a solid foundation, so that he is still working hard to find a good place to learn, even if he failed once last year, but he did not have any intention of giving up, but became more and more frustrated; , has flinched, and even almost gave up, if it weren't for the death of his grandfather, he doesn't know what it would be like now.

The cruel third assessment was not postponed because of everyone's sadness and helplessness, and the next morning, everyone was gathered together to deal with the assessment.

"Today is the third assessment time for the selection of disciples in our temple, and after the unanimous resolution of the elders in the first two rounds of each group, a total of 100 people will be left in the three groups of this year's assessment, 25 people will be left in the group under the age of 10, 35 people will be left in the group between the ages of 10 and 13, and there will be a quota of 50 people in your group!" said the monk who presided over the assessment.

Unexpectedly, not a single one of the present cheered, not even a single one smiled happily, because one hundred and five of the one hundred and fifty-five people left behind would be eliminated, and two out of three were still not small! The pressure was still not small, although this may be the best result, but all of them were still solemn, not to mention that they were just a group of children.

"Yiming, it's better for you to announce the assessment rules. Master Kongzhi, who was still very excited, saw everyone so expressionless, and immediately became excited, and retreated to the side and stopped talking.

"This is how the assessment is arranged. Yiming had to stand up, clear his throat and say.

"Later, I will demonstrate to you a set of boxing techniques that our Leiyin Temple disciples often practice, I will practice very slowly, please write down my boxing techniques, how much can I remember, I will repeat ten times, an hour later, everyone will practice the boxing techniques they have memorized separately, as long as they can remember fifty percent of the people can pass this assessment. After Yiming said the assessment items, the audience was in an uproar.

Almost all the teenagers present did not have an orthodox practice of martial arts, they all practiced hard by themselves, maybe some martial artists with a slightly better family background would ask some martial artists to teach some simple fist and foot kung fu at home, but few people could learn orthodox sect martial arts, these are all spread in the sect, so when Ming Xuan used martial arts, Cassia Dao Chang saw it at a glance, and decided that he was a disciple of other sects, but no one knew about these when he was in Changwangcheng, so this set of boxing methods should be very fair to the teenagers present.

After hearing Yiming announce such an assessment project, everyone began to talk about it, and the teenagers who were standing here to participate in the selection were all with the dream of becoming a strong man, and now they have the opportunity to see authentic martial arts, how can they not be excited?

"It seems that this project is a test of everyone's understanding, so I also want to take a good look at my own understanding, and by the way, I can see the righteous path boxing method of Buddhist disciples. "Mingxuan is a little looking forward to it.

Not much to say, after everyone gradually calmed down, Yiming began to demonstrate for everyone, momentum, punching, moving, sideways, although Yiming's punch was slow, but it also seemed that there was no sense of resistance, such as peers, and it was full of a sense of strength, it seems that he is still very skilled in practicing this set of boxing.

Everyone is staring at Yiming's every move with wide eyes, for fear of missing any detail of his demonstration, although there is infinite excitement in their hearts, but after all, this is still an assessment, and they must be well memorized.

Just when everyone was staring at Yiming with excitement and nervousness, only one person was completely speechless, and that was Mingxuan, because ...... Because when he watched Yiming's demonstration with great anticipation like everyone else, he suddenly found that this set of boxing techniques was very familiar and familiar, wasn't it a mud fist!

Ming Xuan was completely messy, a little crying and laughing, is this still an assessment for him? I originally wanted to take this opportunity to see his understanding, it seems that there is no chance, Ming Xuan asked himself to practice this set of boxing, even if he is demonstrating Yiming, it is not necessarily better than him, after practicing this set of boxing techniques for so many years, Ming Xuan still has this confidence, of course, Ming Xuan did not show too much, because he was just to see the excitement, and he did not really want to pass the assessment.

After watching for a while, Ming Xuan was not interested in continuing to watch, and in turn observed the teenagers who were watching the boxing on the side, everyone was so focused, although their friends had more or less learned some boxing and foot kung fu and had a certain foundation, but mud boxing was completely different from other boxing techniques they had learned, and other boxing methods focused on stimulating people's own potential, so that they could be surprised when punching and exert the greatest power, but mud boxing is different, he is used to exercise the body, aiming at some dead ends of the body, although it is also to stimulate the potential of the human body, but it is indeed a very unbearable pain, otherwise it will not be called "mud fist" by everyone's image, and the punch in the mud is naturally uncomfortable.

Sure enough, when everyone began to practice with Yiming, they gradually discovered the mystery, don't look at Yiming's practice so easily, it was the result of his long-term insistence on practicing, how could they compare, after a while, some people couldn't practice one after another, their faces turned red, even their hands and feet began to tremble, and some people even felt so uncomfortable that tears flowed out.

Looking at everyone's aggrieved look, Ming Xuan felt both funny and a lot of feelings, when he started mud boxing by himself, he was younger than them, and his body was far inferior to them, I remember that at that time, he only practiced a few postures and fell to the ground, almost too tired to get up, it was his grandfather who scolded him with a thorn stick, and forced him to practice again, until he finally didn't even have the strength to stand up, but because of this, Ming Xuan could have today's strength.

It seems that this assessment is not only a test of everyone's understanding, but also a test of everyone's physical foundation, even if you remember all the boxing paths, but you can't practice at least fifty percent or can't pass the guò assessment, and a Ming slowly demonstrated ten times in a row, how should you be able to remember most of it.

Time flew by quickly, and then had to face a cruel test, for the sake of fairness, the ten monks who supervised the assessment were divided into five groups, and the practice of the five people at the same time was examined, of course, they were all separated from each other, and they were also far away from everyone, so as not to have the opportunity for the people behind to confirm each other.

"How are you practicing?" Ming Xuan looked at the two of them who were thinking about the details, and said with some concern.

"I remember the boxing path almost, but I can't stick to the practice, but I should be able to pass fifty percent. Du Heng said with some trepidation, it seemed that he was a little lacking in confidence.

"I should be able to finish it, but I just can't remember it. "Xiong Hei has been working hard since he smiled, his body is strong, and mud boxing is indeed not difficult for him to practice, but his memory may be a little worse.

"Oh, then you guys think about the details a little bit more and try to take it easy. "It's all up to them.

"What about you, Brother Gu?" asked Xiong Hei rhetorically.

"It depends on me. Ming Xuan smiled and said, it is not difficult for him to figure out guò, but if there are not many people who pass guò this time, then this assessment may be over, then he will also mess around and eliminate it together; , Mingxuan, who has grown up under high pressure for a long time, has no interest in this gentle way of testing.

The cruel test is about to start again, because it is a one-time assessment of five people, so the test is carried out very quickly, of course, the result is naturally a few happy and a few worried, but the assessment is carried out to the people who can stay here are not general, so the number of people who pass the assessment this time is relatively large, and when it is Mingxuan's turn, there are already nearly thirty people who have passed the assessment, and it seems that it will be far more than fifty, and now it depends on Xiong Hei.

"Remember, when the time comes, if you confirm it, you will yell and let me know?" Ming Xuan repeatedly told Xiong Heidao, although Xiong Hei started the assessment first, but then Ming Xuan followed.

"Oh, I see. Xiong Hei said innocently, and went to the assessment.

"Why is this stinky boy silent?" Ming Xuan waited anxiously as he pretended to be struggling to punch.

"Okay!" A loud roar sounded, it was clearly Xiong Hei's voice, he was clear!

Ming Xuan also hurriedly finished half of the mud fist in one go, and cleared the customs!

After this assessment, there are only eighty-five people left in the team of 155 people, and it seems that it will be time to finally see the real chapter.