70! This is a Qi value that has never appeared in the newcomer test since the establishment of the association. Many old employees cannot reach this value. When he looked at the man standing on the pedal, Li Moyan's eyes almost dropped.
When he came out, it was none other than Qiu Ye, whom he had met once before!
Qiuye glanced at the numbers and walked into the crowd without any emotion. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on this handsome young man.
"Damn sissy!" Li Moyan cursed in his heart, not because his energy level was far different from Qiuye's energy level. This guy, from the first time they met, his attitude towards her and made her very embarrassed.
Since then, Li Moyan has been completely blacklisted. He is obviously a man, but he has to have a feminine face. It is really annoying.
Afterwards, no one appeared higher than Qiuye. In this Qi level test, two people became the object of discussion. One was Qiuye, who had a cold face. He was undoubtedly the brightest one in everyone's eyes.
star, and the other one, without a doubt, is the 2 - Li Moyan. Because he also broke the association's newcomer Qi value record since its establishment, but it was the lowest record.
Feeling the pointing and muttering behind him, the demon in Li Moyan's heart had burst into flames at this moment. Unfortunately, with his little energy, there was no way he could seek justice for him among these people.
In the midst of low-pitched discussions, everyone followed Wang Jianye to another hall. This was a two-story hall. Everyone was currently on the second floor. This was a circle of stands, and the first floor was naturally the center of the hall.
Arena.
This hall is just an arena with a stand.
Wang Jianye took out the remote control in his hand and made a few "pop, pop, pop" sounds as the lights started up. All the lights in the hall converged on the ring. This place, which was about ten meters square, instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
"The third link is ability display. You will enter the ring to fight in pairs. This is a demonstration of your abilities and your ability to adapt to critical situations. Therefore, this link is also the most important link. It will affect your level.
The evaluation accounts for 60%. I hope you will perform well. After the game, everything will follow the referee's arrangements. If anyone violates the rules, I'm sorry and will leave directly." Wang Jianye's eyes were hidden behind the lenses reflecting the lights, and he couldn't see.
Judging from his expression at the moment, the last sentence of sorry and leaving was extremely firm.
"Joined... is this making us... civil war?" Li Moyan was lying on the fence of the second-floor stand, looking around at the group of people around him. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that any one of these people could kill him in an instant.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. Maybe the first two tests had hit him too hard, but since he was already here, he couldn't embarrass Old Man Li. No matter who it was, the young master would follow.
"So... the results of the random draw have been generated. You can start in order according to the draw results." Wang Jianye raised his finger and pointed at the huge screen on the wall. There were already many names on it, divided into groups of two by connecting lines.
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Li Moyan quickly found his name. In a relatively far back position, his opponent's name was Lu Shiyue. Judging from the name, she should be a girl.
At the same time, he also felt a gaze sweeping over him. Looking back, he saw a woman with a Prajna mask on her face looking at him. Her figure was definitely
Nothing to say, he was dressed in a light-colored tight-fitting denim suit, a white shirt, and his hair was tied high behind his head. The Prajna mask covered his entire face, and his appearance was completely invisible. He was also lying on the railing at the moment.
Go up, tilt your head and look at yourself.
Thinking about it, this person should be his opponent Lu Shiyue. After all, his 2 was so conspicuous just now, so everyone should know him. Thinking of this matter, Li Moyan felt irritated again. He didn't expect that he would let him do it in such a way.
Everyone remember their own.
But having said that, these people should have done detailed information and inspections before entering the association. In that case, what is the significance of this third test?
While Li Moyan was thinking about something, the first group of people had already started to enter the venue.
The first person to enter was a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with a watermelon head and a pair of particularly bright eyes. He seemed to be in a good mood at the moment and was already waiting for his opponent in the field.
At this time, the names and photos of the two people had been replaced on the screen. Li Moyan took a cursory glance. The boy's name was Jing Shengche, and his opponent was a thin man named Wen Fang.
After both of them entered the venue, a man walked in from the side of the door on the first floor. This man's clothes were the same as those in the hall when Li Moyan first came in. He was wearing a gray coat and uniform. The difference was that this man
He was far less energetic than those outside. Three of the buttons on his collar were unfastened and were open to his chest. He was slightly unshaven and his eyes could not be opened as if he had not woken up. He walked crookedly into the venue and took a look at the venue.
The two people inside said in a very nasal voice: "I am the referee of this field. My surname is Wu. You can call me Coach Wu. Let me briefly explain the rules: I must stop when I say stop. I am not allowed to cause any real harm to the opponent. No
If you have any questions, you two can start." After that, he took a few steps back.
After the situation on the scene was handed over, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the two people on the scene.
Jing Shengche bowed from afar, stepped forward and stretched out his hand toward Wen Fang, his big eyes narrowed with laughter, and said in a slightly childish voice: "Brother Wen Fang
, my name is Jing Shengche, please take good care of me!"
The child in front of him gave people a sense of harmlessness. Wen Fang also smiled and extended his hand: "I don't know why you can be selected at your age, but I will be merciful." After saying that, he also extended his hand.
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Just when the hands of both parties had just grasped together, Wen Fang felt that all the strength in his body surged towards Jing Shengche's hand. His pupils shrank and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jing Shengche's hand
Like a vise, it firmly grasped his hand. At this time, the child still looked up at him with a smile, as if he was not up to something.
Before Wen Fang could struggle again, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground without any strength.
Teacher Wu stepped forward, glanced sideways at Wen Fang, and then announced: "The winner of this match is Jing Shengche."
The whole place was in an uproar for a moment, and it was over after just shaking hands. What kind of ability does this child have? He didn't see what happened on the field at all.
"That kid should have the ability to take people away. I just don't know if the power he took away was lost or absorbed. If it was lost, it would be fine. If it was absorbed, it would be a bit scary."
The person in question is a young man, with dark blue rags that make him look different, and his facial features are sharp and angular, making him look very at ease.
Quan Sen, sitting on the railing, supporting his legs with his elbows, crossing his hands to rest his chin, looked at Jing Shengche with a cute look on his face and said softly.
Li Moyan pursed his lips and thought to himself: "None of these people are normal, they are all freaks."
As expected, the second game did not disappoint him either.
There were two people in the field, a man and a woman. The man was strong and looked like the kind of person who often goes to and from the gym. He had a short head and wore a barre vest. The name displayed on the screen was Fan Zhengyi. Fan Zhengyi thought he was his own.
In the game, a flip went directly from the railing on the second floor to the court and landed firmly.
Compared to Fan Zhengyi, his opponent looks much more pleasing to the eye. He has long curly hair, dyed slightly yellow, and heavy makeup. A beauty mark is very conspicuous under his eyes. If he flicks the long hair on his shoulders, his whole body will fly into the air.
As he stood up, a pair of high-heeled boots were half a meter off the ground, floating faintly in the air, and came to the court.
When the martial arts director saw the two people entering the arena and getting ready, he announced: "The second game, Fan Zhengyi vs. Yin Kaixi
, you two can start."
Perhaps because of Jing Shengche's dirty tricks in the last game, the two of them didn't have any contact. Fan Zhengyi just made a gesture of invitation from a distance, and then opened up their posture.
Yin Kaixi looked at him like he was facing a formidable enemy, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Hehehe... I'm talking about you, look at your anxious look." As he spoke, his body was already floating, like a monkey.
Like butterflies, they circled around Fan Zhengyi. "Before this, do we need to get to know each other?"
Facing the erratic Yin Kaixi, Fan Zhengyi did not dare to be careless. He kept observing the position of his opponent, and the Qi in his body slowly circulated, waiting for the moment to move.
"Sigh... Straight men like you are really boring. In this case, let's end it as soon as possible." Yin Kaixi's soft voice did not sound like he was facing a battle, but his erratic figure suddenly seemed like one.
The venomous snake flew towards Fan Zhengyi like a predator, and the high heels of his boots drew a black shadow in the air with a sharp scream.
At the same time, Fan Zhengyi also moved. He heard a "bang" sound, and his whole body was like a bomb, erupting with a powerful impact. Then all the energy gathered on his fist, and he heard a loud roar,
The air in front of him was forcibly condensed into an air bomb and erupted.
The moment the air bomb came into contact with Yin Kaixi, there was no huge noise as everyone imagined. Instead, the black shadow brought by the sharp heel was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into the air bomb.
As soon as the air bomb was submerged, it was difficult to make any further progress.
Yin Kaixi still kept her pedaling posture at this time, but the huge power from the air bomb prevented her from advancing any further and had to increase her strength again. On the other side, Fan Zhengyi also spread his legs and held his hands steady.
Hold the air bomb.
There was a clear "click" sound, and due to the strong force of both parties, the heel of the shoe broke. In mid-air, Yin Kaixi's expression changed instantly, and he lost his voice: "My PRADA!"
Then the whole person flew back quickly, grabbing the flying heel in his hand, with a distressed look on his face and a frown on his face, which was very sympathetic, but then he looked down at the scene with an angry look on his face.
Fan Zhengyi was in the middle of the room. At this moment, an icy chill could be felt in the entire hall, and the energy around her body was shaking. She could only hear her speaking condescendingly in a queen-like tone: "Damn faggot, this morning's shit."
Is it clean? If not, then I will beat it out for you!"