Wu Bei raised his eyebrows and said: "I have passed the assessment and come here to report now. You, the person in charge of new recruits' registration, are not qualified to make the decision!"
The fat man seemed extremely angry. He smiled: "Am I not qualified? If I say I will eliminate you, I will eliminate you. Get out!"
Wu Bei sneered. Qing Laoliu had given him money a long time ago, and his test scores were perfect. This person actually dared to jam him. He said solemnly: "I want to join the city patrol camp, and I don't need your consent."
After saying that, he returned to the front yard. There was a drum in the front yard. Qing Laoliu said that this was set up by the first general of the patrol camp. If anyone feels that the recruitment process is unfair, he can beat this drum. Once this drum sounds,
The general and deputy generals who patrol the city will arrive as soon as possible and test it personally.
Wu Bei picked up the drumstick and started beating it. As soon as the drum sounded, everyone was startled. The fat man also rushed out. When he saw Wu Bei playing the drum, he was trembling with anger and pointing.
He trembled: "You... are so brave!"
The middle-aged man in the front yard also had a gloomy expression. He glanced at the fat man coldly, then stared at Wu Bei and said, "Do you know the consequences of beating this drum?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "What consequences can there be, other than taking the test again."
The middle-aged man sneered: "Yes, you need to retest. However, you must enter the 'martial arts room' test. From hundreds of years ago to the present, no one who has entered the martial arts room has survived!"
Wu Bei: "That's because they are too weak."
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Very good, since you want to die, we won't stop you."
At this moment, a dark-skinned man walked into the yard, followed by a group of followers. He asked in a deep voice: "Who beat the 'Uneven Drum'?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "It's me."
The dark-skinned man stared at him and said, "Are you tired of living? Do you know that once this drum sounds, your life no longer belongs to you?"
Wu Bei: "That's not necessarily the case."
The dark-skinned man smiled "hehe" and said, "You deserve to die for disturbing my rest."
Wu Bei: "I must be the general who patrols the city. General, if I pass the military test, does it prove that I am qualified to join the patrol camp?"
The black-faced man was the general of the city patrol camp. He said coldly: "You will not pass."
Wu Bei: "What if I pass?"
General Patrolling the City: "If you pass, I will deal with anyone who prevents you from joining the patrolling camp!"
Wu Bei: "Okay!"
The general patrolling the city waved his hand, and the people behind him opened a piece of black cloth not far away. Behind the black cloth was a door, which led to a tall building, which was the military room.
Seeing Wu Bei about to enter the martial arts room, Qing Laoliu was surprised and said: "Master, be careful!"
Wu Bei said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I want to see how difficult this test is."
After saying that, he strode towards the martial arts room. After crossing the threshold, he entered a cylindrical room. As soon as he entered, three flying knives flew out of the surrounding walls, attacking all vital parts.
These flying knives were extremely fast and extremely sharp. Wu Bei's hands turned into a cloud of smoke and he caught the three flying knives.
He frowned slightly, took the flying knife and saw that his finger was actually cut through a layer of skin. You know, he had fairy scales on his hands, but he couldn't prevent the flying knife from shining. This shows how powerful this flying knife is.
Sharp!
Wu Bei put away the throwing knife and continued to walk forward. After passing through this cylindrical space, passing through a passage, he entered a regular dodecahedron space.
As soon as he came in, the exit and entrance were automatically sealed, and then six extremely thin lights were emitted from the twelve walls. This light was very terrifying and could easily cut metal!
Twelve walls and seventy-two rays of light appear at different times and locations. Naturally, it would be extremely difficult for Wu Bei to survive in such an environment.
However, no matter how fast the light was, his dimensional eyes could still discern it. He mobilized all his strength, his ten spiritual orifices vibrated, and his eight spiritual orifices vibrated in unison, making him in a state of high tension.
He seemed to have turned into a shadow, moving and changing in the limited space. This test lasted for three minutes before it ended.
Eventually, the light disappears and the entrance and exit reopen.
Wu Bei wiped his sweat, glanced at the clothes cut into strips by the light, exhaled and continued walking inside.
This time, he entered a spherical space, and then the entrance was also closed. Immediately afterwards, a terrifying attack wave erupted in the space, and this attack wave kept bombarding his martial soul again and again.
Wu Bei sat still cross-legged and used his martial spirit to meet the attack. It was easy at first, but then the attack became stronger and stronger, and even he found it difficult.
If it were another person, he would have died inside long ago. Even if Zhenjun was here, he might not be able to hold on for a minute. Fortunately, Wu Bei's martial spirit was strong enough.
When the attack ended, the door opened. At this time, a voice sounded: "World Martial Arts Academy, the genius level test is over. The total score is 300 points. If you pass, the highest reward will be given."
The next second, a metal pillar rose under Wu Bei's feet. The pillars were hollow, with three grids inside each, and things were placed in the grids.
In the first grid, there is a bottle of elixir; in the second grid, there is a white token with runes engraved on it; in the third grid, there is a folding fan whose bones are polished with some kind of animal bone.
After opening it, there are talismans painted on the fan, which is very mysterious.
He put away the three things and said to himself: "This martial arts room must not have been originally a thing of the city patrol camp, but belonged to a force called the 'World Martial Arts Academy', and its function was to test the students of the martial arts academy.
.In the past, its test was relatively easy and it was a preliminary test. Later, I don’t know who triggered the mechanism and made it turn on the genius test mode, which resulted in no one passing it for hundreds of years.”
He was a very smart man, and he immediately figured out the reason. He smiled and strode out of the martial arts room.
Outside the military room, the general patrolling the city and others had frosty expressions on their faces. What happened today is very disturbing. Everyone knows that the patrolling camp is greedy. But the problem is, this kind of greed cannot be brought to the table, otherwise
There will be trouble. If Li Bei makes trouble today, the whole city will be in trouble. If people from Yun Mansion find out, they will scold him.
The general patrolling the city gave a few subordinates in charge of recruiting newcomers a hard look, and those people quickly lowered their heads. Especially the fat man, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he had a premonition that the general would punish him severely.
At this moment, a figure appeared at the door, and an exclamation came from the crowd: "He's out, and he's not dead!"
Wu Bei came out without even a scratch on his body. He said calmly: "I passed. The test is not that difficult."
The general who patrolled the city was shocked and stared at Wu Bei. After a few seconds, he suddenly put on a smiling face, strode up to Wu Bei, and said with a smile: "Li Bei, welcome to join the patrol camp! From now on
From now on, you will be my lieutenant!"
Everyone is stupid, Lieutenant?
The fat man's face suddenly turned pale. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.