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Chapter Eight [Interlude]

 "The time has come, the assessment begins!"

Seeing that all the teachers were in place, the deputy director also arrived, and a steward next to him shouted loudly.

There was a sudden silence in the crowd, and they began to wait to see who would win the first test.

No one understands new things, and everyone wants to gain some experience from the first test taker.

"Tai Pengfei!"

The steward shouted loudly, and Shen Xiu saw a thin young man walking through the crowd and walking to the stage, with a very sad look on his face.

Obviously, Tai Pengfei felt very bad about his luck of being called out first.

But no matter what, you have to go up when it’s time.

Under the guidance of the steward, I saw Tai Pengfei walking to the powerful stone pillar and standing firmly.

Then he concentrated and held his breath, and used one of his Vajra Palms to strike menacingly at the middle part of the Qi Ming Stone, which was wrapped in a layer of leather.

This palm seemed to sink into the sea of ​​mud, and the stone did not move at all, but then, a slight buzzing sound came from several holes above the stone pillar.

"The power of a single cry." The steward said in his mouth and sketched on the paper in his hand expressionlessly.

"Next, Zhu Wenle!"

……

As the disciples came forward one by one, the power sounding stone on the stage made several sounds from time to time.

Some only sounded briefly, some sounded twice, and some didn't even sound.

Shen Xiu observed the audience for a while and learned that the most silent ones were the ones that made one sound, followed by two soft chirps.

And when the three rings were heard, from the beginning to now, there were only two people, and these two were registered disciples who paid money to come to learn the art from outside.

In terms of strength, he should be about to enter the physical training stage.

Shen Xiu judged that San Ming should be almost the branch line of the strength of the body.

"Next, Shen Xiu."

While Shen Xiu was still thinking wildly, the steward above had already called his name.

When Shen Xiu walked onto the stage, he could see the faces of the disciples with different expressions.

Some were glad that he hadn't shouted out to him yet, some were watching intently to see what his outcome would be, and some were filled with unspeakable jealousy.

He also saw Manager Yu in the corner with an unhappy look in his eyes.

Walking to the Power Stone, Shen Xiu observed the dark stone in front of him, staring at the leather in the middle, and took a stance.

Following the steward's order, Shen Xiu's body suddenly tensed up, his muscles bulged high, and he used the posture of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger to punch across several meters.

The fist hit the center of the leather, making a harsh sound.

He suddenly felt the force of the shock and raised his arm to remove it.

At this time, the Liming Stone also made a huge buzzing sound in real time. This sound was three times.

"The power of three chimes."

The steward looked at him one more time and then wrote on the paper.

The few San Ming also attracted the attention of several teachers on the stage, and their eyes inadvertently stayed on him for a while.

Especially Duan Jiaoxi.

After Shen Xiu stepped down, he was surrounded by envious looks.

Only a few of the Three Rings of Power have appeared until now. Anyone who is not stupid knows that it is almost certain that Shen Xiu will pass the test and become an official disciple.

Wang Si's expression next to him was particularly surprised and complicated, with a sense of sadness that he had secretly baked the oil after we had promised to grow old together.

The test is still continuing, and the next strong young man named Gao Xiaozong takes the stage.

He didn't have any skills at all. He moved a few steps away, then made a savage charge sideways, and hit him directly with his broad arms.

There was a roar, and then three stone chimes.

The disciples below looked at each other in confusion. They did not expect such an operation, and judging from the appearance of the instructors, it was obviously allowed.

Looking at the various expressions in the audience, Gao Xiaozong on the stage looked a little proud, just when he was about to step down from the stage as if he would not recognize his relatives.

A figure suddenly appeared on the stage, and before anyone could react, they saw the man slap his hand, and Gao Xiaozong's strong body was instantly thrown more than ten meters away and stuck directly on the wall.

He immediately fell unconscious and was breathless!

Even the wall behind Gao Xiaozong was sunken and covered with circles of spider web-like cracks.

The martial arts training ground was as quiet as death. Everyone couldn't help but feel numb when looking at Gao Xiaozong's miserable state.

The warriors of the three realms of bone-cutting are really so powerful.

Only then did everyone see the deputy director Xiang Shou standing far away on the stage with a stern expression.

"Hmph! Whoever dares to take Dali Pills again and cheat in front of me, Xiang Shou, this is what will happen!"

Xiang Shou snorted coldly, and scanned the faces of many disciples on the field with his sharp eyes. He saw that some disciples with small thoughts lowered their heads in fear.

Dali Pill is an explosive pill commonly found in drug stores outside. It is expensive and is mostly used by warriors to kill enemies in battles. I didn’t expect that some people would use it for testing.

Only then did many disciples understand the whole story. There are still people who dare to use such methods to get through. They really are not afraid of death.

Xiang Shou then withdrew his gaze, turned back to sit on the stage, looked at the formal disciples watching the show next to him, and his tone became gentler.

"Put your 'good' junior brother down from the wall, and don't forget to throw it to the door so that the Gao family can pull him back."

Several formal disciples took the order, smiled and took down the portrait, dragged it to the door and threw it out, like a pile of garbage.

Outside the hall, the servants of the Gao family came forward to carry their master back in fear, not daring to say a word.

After this episode, the remaining disciples became much more honest even if they had similar little thoughts in their hearts.

The test continues as usual.

The power of the three ringing sounds did not appear for the time being, but on the way, a young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wide mouth and a square nose came on stage, and with a punch, the sound of the three ringing sounds sounded again.

An hour passed and the last disciple was brought to the stage for the test. No more similar disciples appeared.

More, that is, there are a few disciples with the power of Erming.

The entire assessment is completely over at this point.

Many disciples in the audience have not left yet, and the teachers on the stage are discussing those who remain.

After the discussion was completed, the list was handed over to the steward, who then spoke loudly and read out the names on the list one by one.

There is no doubt that Shen Xiu's name is also in the series.

After all, after the entire test, only a few of the many disciples were able to hit the power of the Three Rings.

Some people are happy and others are worried.

After reading the list, the disciples whose names were called looked happy and ecstatic, while those whose names were not called had faces as dry as grass and hearts as gray as dead. This situation was even more prevalent among the handyman disciples.

After all, if the registered disciple misses this time, he will have to wait another half a year to practice martial arts, while the handyman disciple will have to suffer hard in doing odd jobs for half a year.

This day is not something that ordinary people can endure.


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