After a brief silence, a roar that shook the forest erupted:
“Ready!!!”
Jiang Muyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded slowly, and said: "Well, not bad, the momentum is quite strong, but I don't know if it's just a show."
"Tap! Tread!"
Huang Shaotian stepped on the spot twice, raised his head and chest, and shouted loudly: "Accept the boss's assessment at any time!"
The others also stepped forward in unison.
The footsteps of more than forty people hit the ground in unison, and the sound was extremely shocking.
"Accept the boss's assessment at any time!"
"Very good." Jiang Muyang nodded and said, "I will give you three minutes to warm up and prepare. In three minutes, the assessment will begin."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, then dispersed and began to warm up and adjust their condition.
Their mood at this moment was actually more nervous than when the entire army competed or participated in the special forces assessment.
"Daddy, Mengmeng wants to play there."
Mengmeng twisted in Jiang Muyang's arms, pointed to the other side and said.
Jiang Muyang turned around and looked.
There is a specially opened sand pit there, which is usually reserved for training purposes.
It turns out that the little girl wants to play in the sand.
A philosopher once said that childhood without playing in the sand is incomplete.
Naturally, Jiang Muyang would not dampen Mengmeng's interest, so he put Mengmeng on the ground and touched her little head:
"Go and play, but be careful not to get sand into your eyes."
"Yeah, Mengmeng understands!"
Mengmeng responded with a clear voice, and then ran to the sand pit with her short legs tight, sticking out her butt and playing with the sand.
Three minutes passed quickly.
Huang Shaotian shouted loudly, and everyone gathered in front of Jiang Muyang, all looking at him.
"My assessment is very simple," Jiang Muyang put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and said slowly, "You guys hit my palm in turn, whether it's punching, kicking, elbowing, or kneeling.
, use your best and most reliable method to attack with all your strength. I will make a comprehensive judgment based on the strength, accuracy, and speed of your attack. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Although everyone was very novel and surprised by Jiang Muyang's assessment method, they still responded loudly without hesitation.
No matter what, the momentum cannot be lost!
In everyone's eyes, there was a strong fighting spirit, and everyone was eager to try.
After all, only they know how much they have sweated and suffered during this period of time.
And now, not only Jiang Muyang wants to test the results of their training, but each of them also wants to see clearly what level they are at now.
"Who comes first?" Jiang Muyang asked.
Wang Tu volunteered, took a step forward, patted his chest and said, "Boss, I'll go first."
"good."
Jiang Muyang nodded, took a step back with his left leg, turned his body slightly to face Wang Tu, raised his right arm flat, and spread his fingers: "Come on."
"Boss, um...can I dare to ask a question before we start?"
Wang Tu scratched the back of his head and asked.
Jiang Muyang smiled and said, "Okay, just ask."
Wang Tu said: "Boss, what if...I mean what if, if I hurt you or knock you out, you can't give me some shoes, can you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Huang Shaotian's face changed slightly and he kicked Wang Tu from behind.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and said: "Your name is Wang Tu, right? You can come here with confidence. If you can hurt me or knock me out, not only will I not wear small shoes for you, I will also turn on a small stove for you.
A unique set of skills.”
Hearing this, Wang Tu's eyes suddenly lit up.
With Jiang Muyang's ability, what he took out would definitely not be ordinary.
I, Lao Wang, have mastered this unique skill!
Wang Tu gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind, then he cracked his knuckles with both hands, and there was a crisp popping sound.
"Boss, get ready, I'm going to start!" Wang Tu looked at Jiang Muyang with solemn eyes, his voice was low and hoarse.
His body was slightly arched, ready to sprint.
"Go ahead." Jiang Muyang said lightly.
Wang Tu suddenly made fists with both hands. The veins on his arms were bulging and the muscles were bulging. He looked full of explosive power.
Immediately afterwards, he roared, threw his legs and rushed towards Jiang Muyang.
Wang Tu, who was so burly, sprinted at full speed, as if a truck was speeding towards him, and his momentum was extremely fierce.
When he was more than two meters in front of Jiang Muyang, Wang Tu jumped up high, pulled his right arm back, and then used all his strength to punch out with the help of inertia and body weight.
The sandbag-sized fist was like a cannonball, and with a whistling sound, it hit Jiang Muyang's palm fiercely.
Wang Tu knew that Jiang Muyang was powerful and didn't have to worry about causing any substantial damage to him, so he punched without any reservation, it was his strongest punch.
"good!"
Huang Shaotian, Yang Yuechen and others' eyes lit up, and they sighed inwardly.
Wang Tu's strength is definitely the best among the Mengmeng escorts. His punch is so powerful and so fast that even rocks and bricks can be shattered by his punch.
If an ordinary person received such a punch, he would lose half his life.
But Jiang Muyang's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Jiang Muyang was as steady as Mount Tai, standing where he was without shaking at all.
Wang Tu's fist hit Jiang Muyang's palm, and he still kept his body leaning forward.
Time seems to stand still and space seems to be frozen.
Everyone was stunned.
They knew that Jiang Muyang was powerful, and they also thought that Wang Tu's full punch would not pose much threat to Jiang Muyang, but they never expected that such a situation would occur.
As the person involved, Wang Tu was even more horrified in his heart.
He felt like his punch didn't feel like it was hitting a human hand, but more like hitting a mountain!
That’s right!
In Wang Tu's opinion, Jiang Muyang is like a mountain, a towering mountain that can never be shaken!
The corners of Wang Tu's mouth twitched twice, his legs fell heavily to the ground, and he retracted his fists.
My right hand felt sore, numb, and even trembling slightly.
"Boss..." Wang Tu looked at Jiang Muyang with some anxiety, worried that he would fail the assessment.
Jiang Muyang nodded slowly: "Passed."
From Wang Tu's punch, Jiang Muyang not only felt the strength of his punch, but also comprehensively examined his physique based on the movement and angle of his punch.
Although the action of punching is simple, it is not just a matter of fists and arms, but the cooperation of joints and muscles throughout the body.
Obviously, Wang Tu's performance satisfied Jiang Muyang.
"Very good!"
Wang Tu immediately clenched his fists heavily and smiled like a child weighing more than 200 pounds.
Then he happily ran to the side.
Others cast envious glances, but they themselves were also confident.
The second person to appear was Wang Tu's "old rival" Yang Yuechen.
Yang Yuechen chose to kick in the air.
We often see similar movements in action movies. They are cool and handsome, but in fact they are not too practical and appear to be a bit flashy, because when a person is flying in the air, it is equivalent to a wide open space, which is completely impossible to do.
If you are defensive or evasive, once you miss the enemy, you will be in danger.
However, this "fancy" action was performed by Yang Yuechen, but it felt completely different.
Reduce complexity into simplicity, eliminate the false and retain the true.
Yang Yuechen's flying kick is his signature move and his special skill.
Of course, there is still no way to shake Jiang Muyang.
But he also passed the test.
Next, the members of the Mengmeng escort team conducted assessments one by one.
Forty-six people participated in the assessment, and forty-five people finally passed.