"The first round of the martial arts test is about strength."

Li Xiongfu, director of education of the national Royal junior college, stood on the stone platform and said loudly, "the way is very simple. Hold the tripod."

The students were in an uproar.

Every year, the content of Tianjiao's martial arts test is divided into strength, sword technique, body technique, Dan Cao, Xuan Wen, Xuan Qi and so on.

These classifications are relatively fixed.

But the specific way to assess these classifications is not fixed.

The specific form of assessment is determined by the Education Department of Fengyu province. It is like a closed book examination. Students will not know until the moment of assessment.

This year, the way of strength assessment is to hold the tripod.

There is a precedent for this in the battle for supremacy.

The strength of a tripod is 500 Jin.

The strength of the two cauldrons is 1000 Jin, and that of the three cauldrons is 1500 Jin.

Add up in turn.

It is worth mentioning that the strength assessment focuses on the physical strength of the students, and the explosive power of Xuanqi is not allowed to be used in the assessment.

There's nothing fancy about cheating.

The examination place is in the first martial arts hall of the Royal junior students.

At this time, the whole hall has been arranged by the Xuanwen array master of the education department. The martial arts under the master's realm will be imprisoned if they enter.

"Tut Tut, what a luxury."

"This is the perfect cultivation environment."

"Much better than our college."

Like many non Royal junior college students, Lin Beichen, Bai Qinyun and other people entered the first martial arts hall and unconsciously looked around. They couldn't help sighing.

It's a Royal College.

It's like the third college. It's just a few open-air martial arts arenas.

At the same time, Lin Beichen felt that there was a strange force field in the hall, which was like the omnipresent air. The mysterious air in his body was gradually as silent as a hibernating snake.

Forbidden array.

It's really amazing.

In the center of the hall, there are nine tripods in the open space.

The nine cauldrons are round, with golden appearance, three feet, rough surface texture and no inscriptions. Only in the most prominent position, Yang Zhuan bears numbers, just like Russian dolls.

As like as two peas and nine figures, they are the same.

"Each of them will randomly select the examination number plates and accept the examination one by one according to the number plates. It is not allowed to jump in line, disturb the order of the examination room, and the violators will be disqualified from the examination... Now on!"

The invigilator in charge is Inspector Li Qingxuan of the education department.

At the same time, the test will be broadcast live through Xuanwen array, on 21 large xuanjing screens in the whole city and on an unknown number of private xuanjing screens.

Tens of thousands of people in Yunmeng city will witness such a grand event at the same time.

Live, it's on.

Sixty two talented students have drawn their own number plates and started to line up for strength assessment according to the numbers on the number plates.

"No.1 Oriental war, enter the field, test and assess."

The invigilator read the number out loud.

Dongfang War slowly enters the assessment area.

Although he ranked lower in the test, he was very confident in his performance in the test.

"Today, I will prove to everyone that it's not meaningful to do well in the essay test. Some people who have won the record in the essay test should not be too arrogant. Your nightmare will only begin now!"

He said aloud.

Say, the vision inspects in the queue for a while, found Lin Beichen who arranges in the 28th, grinned, drew a provocative gesture!

Many people subconsciously look at Lin Beichen.

At this time, Lin Beichen was thinking about using the powder that the old housekeeper was about to grind to prepare the poison for the defense of the bamboo yard. It was not enough to rely on the poisonous fart mushroom bomb of light sauce.

Feel the eyes of the people, just at a loss to look up.

Obviously, I'm not listening to the challenge declaration of the eastern war at all.

The face of the eastern war suddenly became gloomy.

"Lin Beichen, you have a good look."

He called his name and gave a loud shout, and went straight to the tripod marked number two.

This is a 1000 Jin tripod.

Dongfang Zhan stood in front of the No.2 tripod and moved his limbs slightly to stimulate the blood gas in his body. Then he grasped the tripod's ears with both hands and gave a clear drink. His waist, back and arms worked at the same time. He slowly lifted the tripod upside down.

Over your head.

Keep five minutes.

"Wow..."

"Qianjin, the power of the two cauldrons!"

"It's worthy of the Oriental war. It's easy to lift the tripod."

"It's five minutes. He's through."

There was a scream around.

It's not difficult for the masters in the martial arts world to achieve the power of a thousand jin with the help of Xuanqi without closing Xuanqi.

However, Xuanqi is in a closed state. Without this kind of inner strength, the strength of the physical body depends on daily cultivation, and the moisture of Xuanqi to the physical body.

It is difficult for martial arts masters to lift the tripod of a thousand jin simply by relying on the body.

Eastern war

It is not easy to accomplish the challenge of "the power of the two cauldrons".

Bang!

He dropped the No.2 tripod heavily on the ground.

"Ha ha, it's not challenging at all."

East War laughs.

Soon, he went to the third tripod.

"What? What's going on? "

"Why not challenge the No.3 tripod at the beginning?"

"It's not wise to lift the tripod No.3 after exhausting your strength."

Other talented students, seeing this scene, could not help but be surprised.

It takes confidence to do so.

"Lin Beichen, you have a good look."

Based on the No. 3 tripod, Dongfang Zhan constantly moved his arms, waist, abdomen and legs to move the blood gas in his body, which gradually calmed down the slightly boiling blood gas just because he lifted the No. 2 tripod.

Then, squat down, grasp the tripod with both hands, and fight the tripod belly with the shoulder.

"Drink!"

With a big drink, Dongfang Zhan lifted the tripod off the ground again and got up slowly.

"God..."

"It's really up."

"Ha ha, it's interesting."

The geniuses in line, some scream, some smile.

Lin Beichen is still in his mind, and he is still thinking about whether to use "Longxue Granule" or "I love a piece of firewood" to arrange the defense of the bamboo yard, which is questionable.

In the end, the eastern war struggled to carry the tripod.

He maintained a standing posture, adjusted his breathing, and raised the 1500 Jin tripod over his head for five breath. He was already sweating and blushing like blood. With a big drink, he threw the tripod out.

Bang!

The sound of smashing the ground reverberated in the hall of martial arts.

"In the eastern war, the power of the three Tripods is first class."

Li Qingxuan gave the test results on the spot.

The power of tripod, Grade A.

The reason why there is a Class A is that he also raised the No. 2 Ding before.

This is why the eastern war should challenge the No. 2 tripod before challenging the No. 3 tripod, in order to have a more "first-class" evaluation.

The power of tripod, 1500 Jin.

Grade A.

This achievement is excellent.

In previous years, it was definitely among the top three.

Dongfang Zhan was also very satisfied with his achievements.

He stared at Lin Beichen and said, "classmate Lin, I'm looking forward to your performance."

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