"A country boy with mediocre qualifications is worthy of being friends with Tao Na?!"
The green-robed warlock frowned angrily and muttered to himself.
"What do you mean?"
"Huh? What on earth do you mean?!"
"Do you still hope that the two of them will develop a love that transcends class, so that the country boy can take the opportunity to enjoy the soft rice of the eldest lady of the aristocratic family?"
"Bah!!"
Han Ning slapped the desk with his palm, stood up suddenly, and gritted his teeth.
"Senior Sister Sola, at such a young age, she has lived like a dog!"
“I really don’t know what to say, it’s so ridiculous!”
To be honest, Ellen’s recommender, Ms. Sola.
When I was studying with him, I really took good care of him.
However, times have changed.
Now the status of the two is no longer on the same level.
Sora didn't realize the class gap, and spoke to him as a senior sister, which made him somewhat confused about his position.
Han Ning simply stopped pretending.
Not to mention Allen, even his enlightenment mentor Sora is just an outcast with mediocre qualifications and no future.
There is no face to speak of here!
"Sola is really getting more and more disappointed. He sends all kinds of rubbish to me!"
While scorning and ridiculing, Han Ning casually put a cross on the letter of recommendation.
Too lazy to talk nonsense, I refused directly.
What a country boy, he goes back and forth wherever he goes.
It’s a good idea to leave without giving it away!
……
Ten minutes later.
Allen took the recommendation letter marked with a red cross and left the natural warlock tower.
The direction of this interview was completely beyond his expectation.
He didn't even get a real chance to be interviewed, so he was kicked out by Han Ning's assistant coach.
He couldn't figure out where he offended Han Ning.
So much so that he was treated so roughly.
Not even a chance to meet.
However, after thinking about it, I think it's probably because of my ogre bloodline that I can't catch the opponent's eyes.
This is what fate is, and there is nothing Allen can do about it.
Fortunately, there is another chance next time.
He decided to try his luck with Pan Sen.
Already been rejected once.
Allen felt very uncomfortable, and his self-confidence was also hit.
Walking on the road, thinking.
Instructor Carter and Instructor Panson are just distant cousins who cannot be compared with each other.
No contact for many years.
No matter from which angle you look at it.
Pan Sendu had more reason to reject him than Han Ning.
Alan couldn't help but feel uneasy when he thought that he might be rejected again.
The future looked bright.
Now it is also dim and dim, and the direction cannot be seen clearly.
I reluctantly cheered up and came to Pan Sen Martial Arts School.
...In the end, the door was really closed!
Literally "shut out"!
A group of teenagers were guarding outside the door, all of them dejected.
Allen stepped forward to take a look.
There is a notice on the door.
……
Instructions for Candidates:
Only with your own strength can you push open this door and enter to take the exam!
Cheaters will be severely punished!
……
Those teenagers who were blocked from the door.
Because they were not strong enough, they could not push the door open, and they were not even qualified to take the exam.
Allen stepped forward and pushed the door open.
Keep exerting force with both palms.
Crunch——
The heavy door slowly opened.
There is a spring installed in the door shaft.
No wonder it’s so hard to push.
After trying it himself, Allen knew it well.
Anyone with a physique below 16 points will definitely not be able to open this door!
For violent warlocks, physique is the foundation of everything.
I am not strong enough to take this road.
Being directly cut off by this gate is a short-term pain rather than a long-term pain.
……
Martial Arts Courtyard.
It’s as spacious as a football field.
The courtyard is full of freshmen with letters of recommendation.
Waiting to take the test.
Compared with the teenagers outside the door, the candidates in the yard are obviously bigger.
They are all good-looking guys!
Allen was among them, not conspicuous.
The formal exam is divided into three levels.
After passing one level, you can get started.
After passing two levels, focus on cultivation.
After passing three levels, Pan Sen was accepted as his personal disciple.
The first level.
The examiner is Pan Sen’s favorite student, Tuffman.
A late first-level violent warlock with tauren bloodline.
Tuffman, who is two meters tall, is a masculine, bald man.
Wearing only a vest and shorts, revealing the strong muscles that teenagers envy, he stood barefoot in a circle drawn with chalk.
The radius of the circle is only one meter.
Tafman’s big feet, shoe size 54!
Standing in such a small circle, if you move even slightly, you will step on the line.
As an examiner, Tafman stands in this circle, only defending but not attacking.
Each candidate has three chances to make a move.
Use your bare hands and force Tuffman out of the circle or step on the line within three moves to pass the level!
Sounds simple?
Haha...
The young and energetic candidates took the test and were dumbfounded!
Shaking Tuffman, who has roots under his feet, is as difficult as fighting a brown bear with bare hands!
Several candidates came on stage one after another. Although they were not as tall as Tuffman, they all had a lot of strength.
Launch the offensive with confidence.
They soon realized that punches, kicks and other tricks were completely useless against Tuffman.
As soon as he raised his hand, his intention was seen through.
Tafman calmly raised his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.
With a snap, the examinee's fists and legs were slapped away.
Both feet remain motionless.
After the candidates suffered a loss, they learned a lesson.
Simply give up those fancy tricks and push hard!
Tuffman nodded and smiled.
First make sure that the candidates have found the correct way to pass the test.
Then he folded his arms in front of his chest and allowed the examinee to push himself hard.
Hold the horse firmly and still not move at all!
Seven candidates have already taken the exam.
Five of them used up three opportunities and left the examination room in despair.
There are only two people, with stronger strength and some power-generating skills.
Finally, on the third try, Tuffman was pushed back a step, stepped on the line with his heels, and passed the test in danger.
After the game, the two of them wiped away cold sweat and looked happy!
The exam number Allen drew was ranked eighth.
Before it was his turn to play, he had been observing from the sidelines.
Observe the strength confrontation between other candidates and Tafman, and estimate Tafman's physical attributes, which should be no less than 20 points.
Allen's own physical attribute is 18 points.
Among all candidates, you can be ranked in the top three.
But there is still a certain gap between it and Tuffman.
What is the approximate physical difference between the two?
Let’s use an analogy.
It’s almost the difference between white-collar OLs and dock workers.
Can Tuffman be pushed out of the circle with all brute force?
Allen feels that he is almost 50% sure.
Since he has three chances to try, he doesn't have to worry.
It's Allen's turn.
He tightened his belt and strode to Tuffman.
Slowly raise your arms and push your palms forward.
"Huh?!" Tuffman's eyes lit up, "Good posture!"
He put away the idea of underestimating the enemy and stretched his arms forward.
Four palms collide, you push and I block, not giving in to each other.
The two people on the field, like two calm sumo wrestlers, started a confrontation with both strength and skill!
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A new volume has begun!
I heard that reading data is very important.
However, I don’t quite understand what pursuit reading is...
Anyway, please excuse me, please take a look when you have time.
Don't keep it forever, it would be a pity if you keep it to death.