The degree of muscle distortion shows that the rhythm of breathing has been disrupted.
Full blow, level 15.
This is the definition given by Mu Fan.
Mu Fan calmly glanced at the expressions of the people around him. Most of the people were indifferent. Except for a few who were dismissive, the examiner's face was also expressionless.
This person should be at the bottom in terms of strength. Mu Fan made a judgment in his mind.
Except for the deliberate display of examinee No. 1, most of the people were tested at the same time. Mu Fan noticed that two of the 10 people had exerted nearly 3000KG of strength with ease. According to the 16th level standard, their expressions should be good.
Have energy to spare.
Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"Candidates No. 1-10 have passed the strength test. Next, there will be an endurance test. The martial arts master will hit a straight punch with a strength level of 15. The candidates can protect themselves. Those who are not knocked down will be judged as passing. If there is a knockdown, three people are allowed.
The master conducts reexaminations in turns to show fairness."
Ten people lined up, and Mu Fan only saw a group of people standing in front of the martial arts master, and then making defensive movements.
"start!"
"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, ten masters punched out at the same time. Some stood still and resisted, while others took a few steps back, but no one fell down.
"No. 1-10 passed the endurance test. Please enter No. 11-20."
When the 17th round progressed, I finally saw a person being knocked to the ground. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the boy who fell to the ground. He was thin and his face was red at the moment, looking at the opposite side unwillingly.
"I failed once on No. 176. Do I need to retake the exam?"
"Yes!" The man gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Bang!" Falling to the ground.
"Bang!" He fell to the ground again.
"Examiner No. 176 failed, please leave." The second lieutenant from before appeared again with a smile, looking at the eliminated candidates.
Mu Fan immediately turned red when he saw the man's eye circles. His endurance was less than level 15, which meant he was disqualified from taking the exam.
The exam is so ruthless. The military's attitude is very clear. We only want the elite and not anyone else.
Just when Mu Fan thought that the test would go on smoothly, a cry of surprise was heard at the scene, and many people turned their attention to one of them.
The level 15 martial arts master's punch was blocked by the man with one arm. The man had a smile on his face and raised his right hand in front of his chest to steadily block the incoming straight punch.
Candidate No. 354!
The observers from the four major colleges in the examiner's area took down the candidate's examination number with great interest and marked it with a circle behind it.
He can block it so easily with one hand, what a great talent!
"I know this man, Meng Xilong, the son of the first district mayor of the 33rd City of Purple Star, can be considered a minor nobleman."
When Mu Fan heard someone accurately naming the people on the field, he couldn't help but look back.
A young man who looked like stars and the moon stood among them, explaining boringly to the people next to him. It seemed that someone had just asked him.
Mu Fan's keen perception found that the young man's breathing was not only long but also always making small adjustments in a rhythmic manner, as if he was practicing a kind of meditation at all times.
Not simple! Mu Fan gave this young man a very high evaluation.
Huh? The young man's perception was very sharp. He looked towards Mu Fan, but he only saw a group of candidates stretching their necks.
Mu Fan had already silently withdrew his gaze before the man turned around, he was so sensitive.
There are nearly 800 people present now, accounting for only one-tenth of all candidates. This venue is only one of the thirteen special recruitment sites. This means that if everyone applies to the same college, it means that they will definitely be admitted.
There will be a situation where the entire army is wiped out at some test points.
Creaking, Mu Fan clenched his fists.
The admission ticket has been obtained, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest of the journey!
"No. 411-420, enter!" The observer recorded the data of No. 412, the top of the 16th level strength standard.
"No. 561-570, enter!"
No. 568 is a seedling, with the same strength data at the top of level 16, and it seems that there is still some strength left. The observers present are quite satisfied with the results so far, which is much better than expected.
"No. 681-690, enter!"
Mu Fan saw the young man who had just commented smiling with the people around him and walked up to the stage nonchalantly. Judging from his age, he seemed to be slightly older than himself.
When he walked to the 2A-level strength tester, the young man's vision changed, and his casual attitude completely disappeared. He put his left hand on his right arm and made an offensive gesture.
Phew, the muscles of the upper body were mobilized at strange angles, and the right fist suddenly shot out like the wind.
Buzz! 4120KG!
Level 18!
The teenagers present looked at the man with incredulous eyes. The higher the power level, the greater the difficulty.
An existence at level 18 has been detected. Now this is the first existence to break through level 17, and it has directly crossed a level.
"Mighty Mr. Zhang!" It was obvious that there were other candidates taking the exam as a foil for this person, and this young man's status was quite high.
"Zhang Yuanren." Some observers have retrieved the information of candidate No. 683. Zhang Yuanren is from the Purple Star. He is 19 years and 40 days old. He comes from an aristocratic family. His grandfather is a federal major general. He is currently guarding the transition zone of the Third Administrative Region near the Antenna Galaxy.
His father, Zhang Zongyao, is the chairman of the well-known Arabella Arms Company in the Federation. The Zhang family is extensively involved in the arms industry. Countless military-standard mecha weapons have purchased Arabella’s customized weapons. Amethyst is the home base of the Zhang family.
Zhang Yuanren is the eldest son of the third generation of the Zhang family and the future heir of the family!
"It's actually him!? General Zhang once came to our Shuguang College to give a lecture." The observer from the Shuguang Military Academy in the First Administrative District muttered to himself as he looked at the information board.
"We, Bonar College, have decided to recruit this person. I believe our Speaker will not reject such an outstanding talent. But why does he want to participate in the Army Reserve Special Recruitment?" The observer of Bonar College, who had always kept a low profile, finally spoke,
They are both located in the Capital City of the First Administrative District. They are low-key but have amazing backgrounds. The Speaker of the House of Commons is also the Honorary Dean of Bonnard College.
This heavy weight, wherever it is placed, is a weight that is heavy enough for people to make up their minds.
"It must be the family's instruction. With this honor and my own strength, it would be easy to rise to prominence after joining the army." An observer from Shuguang College talked and analyzed.
The remaining two major colleges didn't even speak anymore. They could only hope to secretly use their efforts to win over this talent.
All the observers made triangle marks behind the three words Zhang Yuanren. This represents the focus of the academy, and it can even be said that it is bound to win!
This group of observers finally started to get excited. They didn’t expect to have such a harvest on the Amethyst Planet this year!
An assistant teacher from Dingchuan College who was secretly watching hurriedly ran back to the information processing room. The boss of his college is not in a hurry now!? When did this happen?
"Instructor Ruan!! My boss, you are really comfortable sitting here. A golden seed was found outside! Why don't we go out?" The assistant teacher's eyes turned red with anxiety.
"How much money do you have, level 20? There's no way I won't go." Ruan Xiongfeng touched his bald head, leisurely drank a cup of tea brewed from somewhere, and clicked his tongue.
"The pampered people in the capital really enjoy it. It tastes really good."
The assistant teacher stared blankly at the metal box that was violently opened aside, with the logo of Bonnard College in the capital painted on it, and swallowed: "Ruan..."
"No! I'll be waiting for the actual combat stage later." Bald Ruan interrupted the assistant coach arrogantly, "A bunch of cannon fodder can only be strong, so what's the point? Those who can survive are the good soldiers."
"Notify me when the actual combat starts. Get out!"
The assistant coach was immediately kicked away, and he watched the test continue on the court with tears in his eyes.
"Candidates No. 691-700, enter!" Zhang Yuanren over there has already returned to the team with everyone looking up at him.
Following a shout, Mu Fan pinched his wrist and looked up at the field.
Is it finally your turn?
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