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The first day of the fifth month.

Early morning.

Longmen Mountain, Chaoyang Peak.

On the bluestone square, a stone platform with a radius of 20 meters was erected, and around the stone platform, more than 200 young men and women gathered, the older ones were ten years old, and the younger ones were thirteen or fourteen years old.

It is the disciple of the Longmen Dart Bureau who is about to come out.

When they first started, they were all **-year-old children, or thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers and girls, and now they are all mature a lot.

Zhang Yang, Zhang Tie, and Li Qingyu are also among them.

The stone platform is used for teacher assessment, that is, for martial arts competitions.

On one side of the stone platform, there is a mahogany wooden platform with fine mahogany seats.

On top of the mahogany seats, sit the upper echelons of the gantry dart board.

The head of Shangguan Hong naturally sat in the middle of the main seat, and sitting next to him was the chief manager of Wang, and there were four middle-aged men, who were also Shangguan Hong's henchmen, the three deputy chief darts heads, and the head of the law enforcement hall.

Behind the six people, there are still some people in the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, and those who are qualified to appear here are all close to these high-level people.

Shangguan Hong gave Mr. Wang a look, and Mr. Wang immediately nodded in understanding, stood up, put his feet on the wooden platform, stretched out his arms, like a wild goose, and swept towards the stone platform.

Although the wooden platform and the stone platform are separated by five or six meters, Mr. Wang has crossed the barrier between the two in the blink of an eye, revealing a good light skill. Let the disciples below who are no longer martial arts rookies dazzled.

Zhang Yang saw clearly below, this is a light skill called "Golden Goose Gong", which can be learned by practicing martial arts, and it is said that when you practice to the realm, you can freely borrow strength in the air and swim in the sky like a wild goose.

In Zhang Yang's view, this should be a bit exaggerated, and the support of internal force is also needed to perform light work. If the internal force can't keep up, even if you fly to the sky, you have to plant it!

When the time comes, it'll be a piece of meat puree.

"Today is the time to test whether you have succeeded in your studies. The first place will be awarded 100 taels of gold, the second and third places will be awarded 50 taels of gold, and the 4th to 10th places will be awarded 10 taels of gold. ”

Mr. Wang smiled, and his tone was indifferent:

"Let's start the lottery!"

In front of the stone platform, there was already a wooden table, on which bamboo sticks were neatly placed.

As soon as Manager Wang's voice fell, more than 200 disciples stepped forward one by one in a very orderly manner and picked up a bamboo stick.

Zhang Yang flipped the bamboo stick in his hand, which was No. 36.

Of course, the bamboo sticks are not Arabic numerals, but two traditional characters. In this world, I'm afraid there are no Arabic numerals.

Zhang Tie drew No. 142, and Li Qingyu drew No. 12.

Before the assessment, they had already heard about the things and rules of the assessment, and this year's batch of disciples, there were a total of 264 disciples, and the elimination system was implemented.

No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4.

Then the winner between the two will play the next match, and so on.

The conditions for winning are also very simple, either knocking the opponent out of the ring, or making the opponent lose the ability to resist, or the opponent admits defeat.

If there is an accident during the competition, you can't use weapons, but with bare hands.

If the opponent is killed, it is a taboo for the sect, and the martial arts will be abolished and expelled from the dragon gate dart game.

The people who drew No. 1 and No. 2 made Zhang Yang a little surprised.

Bian Yunsheng, who was born in Qingshi County and runs a tailor shop at home, drew No. 1.

Five years have passed, and Bian Yunsheng, the clever young man of the year, has grown a lot taller, his eyes still reveal a sense of agility, but his eyebrows are a little more mature and stable.

The number 2 was drawn by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a slightly chubby body.

After the two got on the stone platform, they each hugged their fists and saluted, and then they began to fight.

The slightly chubby young man took the lead and raised his fist to hit Bian Yunsheng, although his body was a little fat, but his skills were not weak, and under one punch, he brought up a whirring fist style.

Bian Yunsheng did not choose to parry, but moved swiftly to avoid it.

The slightly chubby young man turned his fist and hit Bian Yunsheng who was avoiding, Bian Yunsheng made a mistake in his steps, and he avoided it very quickly.

In this way, the two teenagers chased and fled on the stone platform, and began a chase battle.

Bian Yunsheng just blindly dodged, obviously trying to exhaust the opponent's strength and then counterattack.

The slightly chubby boy wasn't stupid, but whenever he wanted to get back angry, the nimble opponent would turn around and sneak up on him with a few punches, leaving him helpless.

Both of them have several years of internal strength, and Bian Yunsheng's fist is not vegetarian!

After a stick of incense, under the slightly chubby young man's body, Bian Yunsheng knocked him down with one punch and won the victory.

The first victory, so that Bian Yunsheng a little triumphant off the stone platform, to say that he can win, somewhat influenced by some Zhang Yang, when Zhang Yang was outside the Taiyue Tower, the ghostly figure left a deep impression on him, is to practice martial arts, he focused on light skills.

Thinking of this, Bian Yunsheng glanced at Zhang Yang in the crowd, I don't know how far his martial arts have improved in the past five years?

He is no longer a fledgling child who does not understand martial arts, and now he is still a lot worse than Zhang Yang's body style five years ago.

Shangguan Hong, who was sitting on the wooden platform, looked at Bian Yunsheng's victory, bowed slightly, and said lightly: "This young man is quite clever, not bad." ”

Mr. Wang, who had returned to the wooden chair, nodded in agreement, and secretly wrote down the young man Bian Yunsheng.

Today is not only the assessment of this batch of disciples, but also the meaning of investigation, so as to decide where these disciples will go in the future.

The first five competitions did not have any brilliance, they were all disciples with a few years of skill, everyone had also practiced weapons before, and did not focus too much on fists and feet.

In the sixth competition, there was also nothing brilliant, but it was a teenager who drew No. 11 and Li Qingyu who drew No. 12.

Li Qingyu did not reveal his kung fu as an innate master, but after fighting with the boy for more than a dozen moves, he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

However, the young man scratched his head very embarrassedly, and looked at Li Qingyu's gaze, with a little admiration that belonged to the age of a teenager.

After the competition, it was soon time for Zhang Yang, who was drawn to No. 36, to play.

Zhang Yang didn't know the boy who drew No. 35, but he had lived on the same mountain for five years, and he had more or less taken pictures, and he looked a little familiar.

After the two sides hugged their fists, Zhang Yang was not polite, kicked on the stone platform under his feet, and pounced out like a tiger pounced.

He didn't perform the wind-chasing step in front of everyone, and he was afraid that Shangguan Hong and the others would recognize this light skill, and think of the thief and Situ Feng.

Even so, his figure was very fast, and he rushed in front of his opponent almost in the blink of an eye, and punched out, bringing up a sharp fist style, showing his internal cultivation that was different from that of ordinary teenagers.

The young man who was on the opposite side of Zhang Yang, seeing such an offensive, his face changed, and although he was blown by the fist wind, he still avoided it stubbornly.

Zhang Yang turned his fist into a palm and slapped it on the chest of the young man who was sideways avoiding.

Under the palm, the boy fell to the ground injured and admitted defeat with a gloomy face.

This is the first time since the opening that someone has won so cleanly, Shangguan Hong and others have noticed that Zhang Yang's internal strength is not bad, which is not comparable to ordinary disciples.

He naturally thought of more than ten years ago, when Zhang Ran'er went home, he asked for a copy of Xuanyuan Gong from him and brought it to this brother-in-law.

Seeing that his brother-in-law has achieved some success in his studies, he is far from an average peer, which is enough to be called a genius, and Shangguan Hong is also slightly jawed.

You must know that many people do not lack internal strength at home, and it is entirely up to each individual to be able to cultivate internal strength at what age.

At the age of fifteen, if you can cultivate more than ten years of internal force, and without the help of external force, you are a genius!

Shangguan Hong still understands the family background of his brother-in-law, so he naturally can't rely on external forces.

Zhang Yang got off the stone platform with a smile, although he did not show his innate cultivation, he was also ready to show some genius, so that he could be valued by Shangguan Hong, and his words would have a little weight, which would be beneficial to all aspects.

Long before the assessment, he had already planned these things, but Zhang Tie and Li Qingyu chose to keep a low profile.