Jiang Luyue whispered to herself and clenched her fists involuntarily.
"What's wrong, Teacher Jiang?" Bu Jiachen said with a seriousness like a soldier, "Is there anything wrong with this candidate?"
"Ha...it's okay. I just saw that his genetic sense is only 51, so..." Jiang Luyue couldn't go on. Now she was about to collapse. How could she not know about this candidate? This was clearly what Cheng Zicheng had given her that day.
selected candidates.
"Well, I understand. I don't know who allowed this candidate to pass the registration screening. Isn't this harming this child?" Bu Jiachen thought deeply.
Jiang Luyue's cheek twitched for a moment, and she said dryly: "Yes."
"All the procedures for this exam are automatically calculated by the computer. We just have to do our jobs well..." Bu Jiachen paused for a moment, feeling a little stuck.
Because he saw that face, the calm face that he remembered so deeply just now, and the same calm eyes now, and...
The gesture of walking in with one hand holding a pocket.
Bu Jiachen was at a loss for a moment, so he didn't notice Jiang Luyue beside him, who was biting his sleeve.
Xu Qianqian, who was not sure why, had just returned to the examination room from the side door. When she saw the sunny and handsome boy, her eyes lit up, "What a handsome little brother. His temperament looks different from the first six who were bitter and resentful."
"Luyue, do you think so?"
"……yes."
Jiang Luyue's faint voice came.
Now she has resigned herself to her fate and just prays that this round will pass quickly.
However, the more you expect something, the more the reality will turn out to be the opposite.
"Hello, three examiners."
Lu Ze's gentle and polite voice sounded. After briefly scanning the examination room, he looked at the examiner's desk five meters away and nodded slightly.
"Hello, classmate Lu." Bu Jiachen was not prepared to give the young man in front of him more opportunities to perform, because the opinions of the three of them would not affect the results of the exam, so he could only send him blessings in his heart.
As for the slight bad feeling caused by Lu Ze's calm performance, it was diluted.
Everyone likes polite people.
"You have 30 seconds to warm up. The exam rules have just been announced. After the warm-up, you can start from the target platform on the far left." Bu Jiachen pointed to the examination room.
Warm-up preparation countdown begins: [30]!
When she saw Lu Ze nodding slightly and walking towards the target platform, Xu Qianxi, who didn't notice her friend's expression at all, added crisply: "For personal safety, students can choose to wear leggings and gloves."
"Thanks."
Lu Ze stood in front of the first target platform and watched the 150 cm high and 40 cm thick target platform move in front of him under the action of mechanical hinges.
The huge examination room fell into silence. When the three of them saw Lu Ze's movements clearly, they realized what they had just overlooked.
Only now did Lu Ze take his left hand out of his trouser pocket.
Jiang Luyue covered her face in pain, why did she see the shadow of Cheng Zicheng in this guy, that bastard!
"Classmate Lu, don't you need to warm up?" Bu Jiachen asked strangely. Now that the countdown has passed 10 seconds, the boy has not moved yet. Is this a test?
"I think... no need."
Lu Ze raised his left hand and put his four fingers together, with his fingertips hanging only 5cm away from the target.
If you move forward a little further, you will touch the target platform and it will be counted as the first attack...
This time, even Xu Qianqian's expression was a little startled, as if she saw a lunatic. She looked at her friend beside her stiffly, but she didn't expect that Jiang Luyue's fists were clenched white and she was biting her lips.
Is this going to take effect?
But what about your stance?
What about your charging moves?
What's the distance between you and the target?
Please, you are Cheng Zicheng who used my name to screen the candidates.
I, Jiang Luyue, don’t want to become famous so early...
"That's right." The young man in the sight of the three people turned his head.
"Ah!" Jiang Luyue couldn't help shouting, which made two colleagues look at her strangely.
"Classmate Lu, do you have any questions? Please pay attention to the time." Bu Jiachen replied with a frown, pointing to the countdown above his head.
There are 18 seconds left in the warm-up!
"Well, I would like to ask, what is the standard for a perfect score?" Lu Ze said softly.
Full marks?
Bu Jiachen was stunned, then took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Full score? Student Lu, since you signed up for this exam, you should know that this is a special move for the combat order reserve. This will set a benchmark for future exams, so there is no perfect score standard for this exam!"
"Of course, if you want full marks, you can. Then try your best. When your performance can impress more than two-thirds of the 127 examiners, including myself and the examiner Zhao Zheng, I will give you full marks!"
"do you understand!"
Bu Jiachen's voice was filled with rare severity. In such an important exam in his life, he did not warm up as required and wasted his and the examiner's precious time by asking unrealistic questions.
If it weren't for the college's request, I'm afraid he would have expelled candidates with such bad attitudes from the examination room!
"With all your strength?"
Lu Ze whispered to himself, with a strange look in his eyes. He looked at Bu Jiachen, whose face had obviously turned dark, and spoke again: "There is one last question."
"Say!" Bu Jiachen said suppressing his anger, while Xu Qianqian and Jiang Luyue beside them no longer dared to say anything.
In their opinion, this candidate was simply ready to die.
Jiang Luyue was so "surprised" that she was so numb that she burst into tears.
“Whose responsibility is it if a candidate breaks the equipment?”
Lu Ze's expression did not change due to Bu Jiachen's tone, he remained calm as ever.
"Break it?"
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that Classmate Lu is so young, but his tone is quite serious." Bu Jiachen laughed angrily, and he finally couldn't help but stand up, "If you can break the machines here, I will guarantee you."
If you get perfect marks, the college will not hold you accountable and will provide you with a scholarship!"
"The warm-up is over. Mr. Lu, your exam can begin!" Bu Jiachen punched the table and almost shouted.
"I see."
Lu Ze replied calmly, his eyes falling on the boxing ring again.
The four fingers of the left hand that are about to touch the target table are rotated and retracted to the waist. The right hand is extended diagonally in front of the target, and the left foot is slightly taken back half a step.
The moment this action is completed...
The naturally flowing air at Lu Ze's feet seemed to have made a slight bend, like the gentle white waves swirling up when a shallow stream passed through a puddle.
The light white air flow swirled out calmly.
Bu Jiachen, who was about to sit down, suddenly stopped at this moment, and then raised his head in disbelief.
In sight...
Lu Ze held up dozens of light white air streams with his left hand, which instantly transformed into shadows. The distance was less than half a meter, but layers of afterimages were forcibly dragged out of the retinas of the three people on the sidelines, and they instantly landed a little in front of him.
