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

Chapter 38 One Strike!silence

"Boom!" ——【32.93】

"Bang." ——【29.33】

"..."

With the last two people closing their hands one after another.

The first group of seven candidates in the screening competition have all completed the test.

The deputy examiner standing in the middle of the stage looked up, glanced at the ranking results on the big screen above, turned to look at Duan Yao, and said loudly: "**, ***, and Duan Yao, three candidates, start the test in the order of roll call .”

offstage.

Chen Dongfeng raised his eyebrows: "Ordinary candidates and so-called 'elite' candidates are tested separately?"

"En." On the side, Chen Sanke, who was still angry, didn't intend to speak at all.But considering that she didn't speak, that "dog leg" was about to speak, so he held back his anger and said with a pursed mouth: "The martial arts test is the biggest social activity of our human beings. It is not only for the selection of martial artist seedlings, but also a big show." In consideration of viewing and entertainment, the official will also add a little commercial action."

"That's right!" Wang Bingbing answered, "For example, making a star! Large..."

"Great emphasis on the importance of elites." Chen Sanke rushed to the point: "At the beginning, the martial arts test was added to the sports lottery and everyone was allowed to bet, which was also based on commercial considerations."

"That's right!" Wang Bingbing answered again: "The martial arts test in each city, the local..."

"Almost all local residents will watch." Chen Sanke said again: "Every city in our country has a population of at least 20. With so many spectators and so many candidates, if the competition team does not guide them, the audience will not know where to focus. .”

"That's right!" Wang Bingbing continued, "It's been a long time..."

"Over time, the lack of entertainment will indirectly lead to people's unfamiliarity with the world of martial arts." Chen Sanke continued to rush: "After all, the worlds of ordinary people and martial artists are too far apart."

"That's right." Wang Bingbing insisted on answering: "At the same time, the martial arts test can also serve as a political..."

"Play the role of political propaganda." Chen Sanke insisted on grabbing the words: "Strengthen the cohesion of civilization and implement ideological awareness."

Wang Cake: "..."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Wang Bingbing: "Generally..."

Chen Sanke: "Generally speaking... what do you want to say?"

Wang Bingbing: "...I..."

Chen Sanke: "We will."

Wang Bingbing: "Then..."

Chen Sanke: "Hey."

Wang Cake: "..."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Wang Bingbing: "It..."

Chen Sanke: "Hey!"

Wang Cake: "..."

After a long silence, Wang Bingbing took a step back and stopped talking.

Chen Sanke raised her chin, imitating her brother's movements, and gracefully pushed the white-rimmed glasses.

Then, he turned to look at Chen Dongfeng: "Do you understand everything?"

"Ah?" Chen Dongfeng turned around in doubt: "What?"

Chen Sanke: "...Get lost."

Looking at Chen Sanke inexplicably, Chen Dongfeng turned his head, looked towards the ring, and muttered to himself: "Since you are divided into three, six or nine ranks...then I, Chen, must be the finale..."

On the stage.

Except for Duan Yao, the two elite candidates have completed their tests one after another.

Among them, ** player, the highest damage is 61.32
***Player, highest damage 62.40
They are all levels that can be easily advanced.

"Duan Yao." The deputy examiner waved a small flag: "Start the test."

In an instant, the [-] spectators, more than a dozen cameras, all candidates, examiners, and staff in the venue all focused their attention on Duan Yao.

Nodding slightly towards the assistant examiner, Duan Yao took a deep breath, flicked his long braid, his body sank, his heroic eyes fixed on the target.

"……call."

"drink!"

Don't move like a pine!Move like a cunning rabbit!
I saw that Duan Yao's right hand was like lightning, and suddenly he slashed with a knife, directly above the target barrel!

"Crack!" ——【85.77】

Several tons of testing equipment, shaking violently.

The whole stadium was in an uproar!
At the same time, there was a sound of gasping for air.The surrounding temperature dropped by at least two percentage points...

"Good... so strong..." Chen Sanke couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

"Yeah." Chen Dongfeng nodded, "It's barely noticeable."

Chen Sanke: "You... Forget it. I don't need to be serious with you."

"Prenatal education with me, really?" Chen Dongfeng turned his head sharply.

Chen Sanke: "Do you think you are humorous?"

"Actress Momo?" Chen Dongfeng frowned: "Who is that?"

Chen Sanke: "...beautiful sunshine~ shining on us~ everyone is smiling~~~"

"...Clah la la la la——"

In Qingcheng Stadium, more than 5 spectators gave warm applause, cheers, shouts... and rhythmic gongs and drums after a brief surprise.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Duan Yao!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Duan Yao!"

"Dong dong dong..."

on the ring.

Duan Yao stepped back half a step, with a standardized smile on his lips, and bowed towards the stands with the largest audience.

"good."

The deputy examiner also smiled and applauded for a while, and waved the small flag: "The first group of the screening round is over. Please step down in an orderly manner."

"The second group, ***, Wangbingbing, **, **, Aixinjueluo Ye, Aixinjueluo Gen, **... come on stage."

"Master Dongfeng! It's my turn." Wang Bingbing jumped in front of Chen Dongfeng and rubbed his hands together: "As you..."

Chen Sanke: "Ula!"

Wang Bingbing: "...your number one..."

Chen Sanke: "Wu Niu!"

Wang Bingbing: "Little..."

Chen Sanke: "Tum!"

Wang Bingbing: "Brother..."

Chen Sanke: "Shout Bruda to death!"

Wang Cake: "..."

Looking back, Chen Dongfeng looked at Chen Sanke with disdain: "Why don't you let the dragon's roar go?"

The girl shut up, expressionless.

Looking at Wang Bingbing again, Chen Dongfeng frowned: "What did you just say? Say it again."

Wang Bingbing: "Ah... I mean, as your number one younger brother, Mr. Dongfeng, you just wait for my performance!"

After saying that, the bald young man cupped his hands full of martial arts style, turned around immediately, and walked towards the big ring.

And the moment he stepped onto the ring, the entire audience was "flashed".

Deputy examiner: "...Classmate Wang Bingbing."

"What?" Walking in front of a testing instrument, Wang Bingbing turned back in doubt: "Is there something wrong?"

The deputy examiner squinted: "Can you put on a hat?"

"I can't." Wang Bingbing refused: "Press your hair."

Assistant Examiner: "..."

Soon.

The remaining nine candidates also entered the ring one by one.

The Chen brothers and sisters also saw two familiar faces.

Sha Ye, and Sha Gen.

"It turns out that their surname is Aixinjueluo!" Chen Sanke was stunned.

Chen Dongfeng nodded: "No wonder the abbreviation, I really can't remember it."

"Preliminary competition, the second group." The deputy examiner held up the list and read aloud: "***, ***, **, **..."

Same as the first group.

The assistant examiner read the names of seven people in a row, and then waved a small flag: "The above seven candidates, each have three attack opportunities, and the highest value is used once."

"The use of weapons is prohibited."

"Do not help others."

"Consecutive attacks are prohibited."

"..."

"start!"

"Duang!" - [91.88]

As soon as the assistant examiner finished speaking, there was a loud noise behind him.

He quickly turned his head to hear the reputation, and saw that Wang Bingbing had already kicked hard on the target tube of the testing instrument, bursting out a series of terrifying numbers.

Deputy examiner: "...it's not you yet."

Wang Bingbing: "My adults are anxious to see."

Assistant Examiner: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)