My brother is obviously a waste, but he is too confident

Chapter 37 One Strike!silence

Accompanied by the sound wave of the examiner sweeping the audience, the more than [-] spectators in the stadium suddenly burst into joy.

The drumming team responsible for mobilizing the slogans began to wave their drumsticks vigorously.

"Boom boom boom——"

"come on!"

"Boom boom boom——"

"come on!!"

"Boom boom boom——"

"come on!!!"

[Okay, the commercial time is over, everyone is welcome to continue to lock on Qingcheng TV. ] The director sitting in the media seat faced the camera and broadcast loudly: [Through the live broadcast, we can see that the first screening competition of this year's Qingcheng Wushu Examination has begun.Then the first elite candidates are Duan Yao, **, and ***.Among them, Duan Yao as...]

miles away.

Inside a police station.

Father Chen was sitting in the main seat, looking at the big screen, suddenly excited, pointing to the director next to him and saying: "My son! Did you see it! My son! The picture just flashed by, my son!"

"Look... I saw it." The director wiped his sweat: "But...but don't point at me and say..."

"My son!" Father Chen shouted.

"I know...your son...but don't point at me..."

……

"Is this the martial arts test?"

Under the big arena, watching the ten candidates including Duan Yao come to the stage slowly, Chen Dongfeng stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Chen Sanke: "The people are very enthusiastic."

"..." Chen Sanke was still sulking and refused to answer.

"Yes, yes." Wang Bingbing answered decisively, nodding and bowing: "It's like this every year. The martial arts test is the social activity that ordinary people pay the most attention to."

"But it's too noisy after all." Chen Dongfeng was indifferent, flipping off his windbreaker: "When I play, they will be silent."

Chen Sanke: "..."

"That's for sure!" Wang Bingbing clapped together: "When you come to the stage, you punch out with a punch, and you have a three-digit fighting power, which will definitely shock the audience!"

Chen Sanke: "...a single digit can also have the same effect."

"Ah?" Wang Bingbing turned around in a daze and looked at the girl: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

"Cough." Putting on the multifunctional glasses, Chen Dongfeng squeezed out a sentence: "Today's weather is really nice..."

on the ring.

Duan Yao, and the other nine candidates, each occupied a square area under the command of several invigilators.

Except for Duan Yao, every candidate was a little nervous.

Being on a big stage where tens of thousands of people are watching, and the martial arts test will determine the fate of the whole person's life in the future, not everyone can keep calm.

After half an hour.

Twenty staff members walked out side by side from the passage.

They carried ten large instruments in pairs, and walked slowly onto the ring under the watchful eyes of the audience.

The instrument is two meters high and one and a half meters wide.

A cylinder similar to a "sleeve" protrudes from the middle.

From a distance, it looks like a tank without tracks...

"This thing is an instrument for testing strength?" Chen Dongfeng looked at his sister and asked.

"..." The girl remained silent.

"Yes!" Wang Bingbing still continued: "This thing is the strength tester, and the protruding tube is the punching target. Aim at the center and punch, and the damage value will be displayed accurately."

"Is it displayed accurately?"

"Very accurate!" Wang Bingbing nodded: "It can even display the last two digits of the damage value. It is very accurate."

Chen Dongfeng was satisfied: "Not bad. I, Chen, can't wait."

Putting his hands into the pockets of the purple sweater, Chen Sanke raised his head and looked up at the sky silently: "...Forgive Mou Zhe, who is a profligate catching chicken and loves machine oil~"

"Eh..." Wang Bingbing asked Chen Dongfeng cautiously, "Master Dongfeng...what's wrong with Master Shimei?"

"Don't understand." Chen Dongfeng pointed to the lifted instruments: "My sister said they were short of oil."

"yes……"

This telescopic strength tester appears to be extremely heavy.

Because those 20 people, every step of the footprints, almost sank into the ground.

But the faces of these 20 people were calm, and they didn't pay attention to the tons of weight...

Soon, ten machines were sent to the ring.

Each one is facing a candidate preparing for the test.

"Let go!" The invigilator ordered.

"Boom!!" ——【184】

Ten strength testers fell to the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

Dust rises quickly and disperses quickly.

When twenty staff members left the stage, clarity had been restored on the ring.

Then, the assistant examiner nodded to the chief examiner, leaped to the center of the ring with a nimble jump, and looked around the audience: "The first group of candidates, are you ready? If you have any questions, you can ask me now."

"..." All the candidates were silent.

"Okay. Since everyone is fine..." Putting his hands behind his back, the assistant examiner spread his voice to the entire stadium in a certain way: "Preliminary round, the first group, ***, **, **, ***…”

After reading the names of seven people in a row, the deputy examiner conjured up a small flag out of nowhere and waved it vigorously: "I read it, and the test can start. Each person has three chances to attack, and the highest value is used once."

"The use of weapons is prohibited."

"Do not help others."

"Consecutive attacks are prohibited."

"..."

"start!"

After the words fell, the seven candidates looked at each other.

One of the relatively muscular boys attacked first, bent over and raised his legs, and kicked hard with the whip!Right in the middle of the instrument cylinder!
"Bang!" - [43.26]

A string of numbers flashed from the instrument display.

And under the broadcast of the live camera, it was recorded on the large square screen hanging in the center of the stadium.

Let every audience see clearly.

【*** Player: The highest damage is 43.26】

"Oh!"

After a short period of calm, the audience immediately gave warm cheers.

Nice numbers of 40+.

Call it a good start!

The burly boy also heaved a sigh of relief.

"43" points of damage, analyzed according to the previous standards, can be regarded as half a foot into the preliminaries.

But for the sake of caution, he still had a slightly heavy figure, shouted loudly, and once again tried his best to kick hard!
"Bang!" - [43.41]

【*** Player: The highest damage is 43.41】

Once someone started, the other six people twisted their waists and swayed their hips one after another, and beat the instrument vigorously.

"Bang!" - [37.22]

"Bang!" - [33.85]

"Boom... Boom..." ——【40.07】、【41.12】

offstage.

Chen Dongfeng, who saw this scene, shook his head and sighed: "The damage is really too low."

Chen Sanke: "..."

"Yeah." Wang Bingbing agreed: "It's just a bunch of trash."

"If the young generation of us human beings only have this level..." Chen Dongfeng couldn't hide the worry and disappointment in his eyes: "Even if there is me, Chen Dongfeng, I will not be able to get rid of the overall weakness of the race after all."

Chen Sanke: "..."

"Yes, yes." Wang Bingbing also sighed: "If everyone's harm can reach your level. Then the future of our mankind... I can't even imagine it."

Chen Sanke: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)