I Can See the Experience Value

At nine o'clock in the morning, Modu Medical University, the martial arts assessment began.

Fifty students made the first form of "Twelve Forms of Bodhidharma Yijin", Wei Shenxianchu.

Even if he was dissatisfied with He Xiaotian's words, there was no partial objection.

Within three months, they learned one thing-obedience!

The big devil never reasoned with you, unless you can beat him.

But thinking of the terrifying figure of He Xiaotian on the first day of enrollment, everyone thought it was better to be obedient.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, it's just a double torment on the mind and body.

With hundreds of people watching, time passed by.

Three hours later, the aroma of the food filled the entire playground.

Fifty little muscular sticks, their faces remained unchanged.

After ninety days of hardship and extreme hardship, this scene couldn't help them.

The venomous sun exudes high temperatures unscrupulously.

So, fans, watermelons and other items were placed in front of the ‘judges’ who were responsible for checking the strength of the students.

"???"

The body of every named disciple was soaked with sweat.

"Xiao Luo, isn't this okay?" The elder Wang, the oldest and the oldest among the five, looked embarrassed. It is true that he lived a long time and was well informed. However, all the little guys in front of them are undergoing the assessment with difficulty, but they are sitting in front of them, eating watermelons and blowing in the wind.

How big is this face to keep the face unchanged?

At least, his surname Wang can't do it.

"It's okay, X ordered it down." Roger didn't care, picking up a black-skinned watermelon and gnawing.

"Kacha!" "Kacha!"

Two or three mouthfuls, a piece of watermelon.

Then, the boy picked up the second piece.

Seeing this, the others also let go of their reservations.

Since someone takes the lead, what are they afraid of?

That's it!

When Roger picked up the third watermelon, his right hand suddenly froze.

Because on the opposite playground, fifty small muscle sticks looked at him with murderous eyes.

"Haha..."

To be honest, the pressure is really a bit heavy.

It’s impossible to say that he doesn’t care at all in the face of ‘Little X’s.

What if this group of people rushed forward and wanted to kill him?

Fifty people sweating like rain, let alone hate Roger.

If you eat melon, eat melon, right?

Don't worry about it, what the **** is your sound from head to toe?

Sincerely embarrass us, right? !

Roger chuckled and put down the watermelon reluctantly.

But I don't dare to eat it. If you eat it again, it might kill you.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the first six forms of "Dharma Yi Jin Twelve Forms" were finally completed, and everyone reached the qualifying line.

"Anyone withdrawing from the assessment?"

Everyone shook their heads, joking.

They are the most proficient in "Twelve Forms of Bodhidharma Yijin". They don't try to get points in the first two levels. Is it possible to trouble themselves in the next three levels?

"Okay, go on!"

He Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand to let the three younger brothers bring up a... barbecue grill?

Then, under the sad eyes of the registered disciples, the BBQ started.

Onlookers: "..."

Are you really their master?

You are the devil!

All kinds of meat skewers, vegetables, and seafood are on the stage one by one.

The barbecue master juggler rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of the grill with a grand master.

After a while, the alluring fragrance filled the playground.

"Gurulu..."

Fifty people gathered together, and the sound of protest from the stomach was extremely harsh.

A group of people are blushing, especially the female disciples, wanting to find a place to get in.

Although most people do not see that they are women.

Not to mention, the skill of the magician, if he opened a shop in the magic city, he said he was the second child, and no one would dare to put the boss's hat on his head.

"The Twelve Forms of Bodhidharma Yijin" don't look like it's just posing. In fact, it consumes a lot of physical strength.

The first six styles are fine, but after being proficient, it won't be too difficult.

But once you reach the last six formulas, does the difficulty increase geometrically?

After six hours of cultivation, I was a little tired.

The abdomen was even more empty and hungry.

Coupled with the unique aroma of the charcoal grilled fat close at hand.

If it weren't for the three months of hard cultivation and the willpower that they exercised, they could rush to it at any time.

"If someone voluntarily gives up, just eat it!"

Everyone swallowed, but they remained indifferent.

"Some of you have very limited talents in "The Twelve Types of Bodhidharma Yijin". Give up resistance, come up and take a break by the way. In this way, you will have enough energy to deal with the next four levels."

"Gudong!"

The drool was a lot louder, and what the master said seemed to make sense.

He Xiaotian looked at the few people who were about to move in the crowd, smiled slightly, and said again.

"Only the top ten, come here if you want to eat."

When the voice fell, he grabbed a handful of spices and sprinkled them on the barbecue grill.

The scent suddenly became bigger.

Not only that, he also ordered Feng Yu, a silly boy, to bring a lot of meat skewers and send them to Roger and the others.

See how greedy these guys are?

The drool ran all over the floor!

If it hadn't been for He Xiaotian's brutal strength and deeds, they would have rushed forward and thrown off the cheeks.

"Hammer!" "Hammer!"

A group of registered disciples, listening to the sound in their ears, looked at the scavengers who were skewering in front of them and taking a sip of cold beer.

There is only one sentence in my heart, are you especially the devil! !

The group of people looked at He Xiaotian's squinted eyes, and simply closed their eyes.

Persistence is victory!

No matter what, I'll talk about it after getting ten points.

Under the ravages of the fragrance, half an hour finally passed.

"Everyone, add 10 points!"

After He Xiaotian finished speaking, there were popping sounds one after another, looking around, the next blockbuster was on the playground.

There are only a handful of nine people who are still insisting.

He Xiaotian glanced at him, some people were exhausted, while others still had more energy.

In this regard, he was very pleased.

Those who still have more energy do not not work hard, but give up after considering the problems of the next four levels.

Although gritted his teeth and held on, he scored 30 points directly in the first level, which looked very good, but in fact this was a hole dug by his surname He.

From beginning to end, he only talked about extra points, not about deductions.

If the following four levels fail to reach the passing line, points will naturally be deducted.

Among those who fell, fifteen immediately rushed out like flying.

These guys rushed to the barbecue grill, regardless of whether they grabbed a bunch of skewers, and wanted to swallow them together with a lottery.

The five people who didn't compete were disappointed.

Grandma's, slow down!

As for the rest of the people on the playground, they were also full of envy.

It's really hard to fight!

"Hamm..." "Hamm..."

"Is it delicious?" He Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"It's delicious!" "It's delicious!"

Ten people nodded again and again. This is the best barbecue they have eaten in their entire life.

Think about it before, it was in vain.

"Is it incense?"

"It's so fragrant!" "It's so fragrant!"

He Xiaotian nodded and continued.

"Eat more of incense, one by one."

"Hmm...eh?!"

Ten people were struck by lightning, and the string of movements froze in the air.

"Master, teacher... what did you say, master?"

"Fragrant, eat more."

"No, no...no...back, back...back...back one...one by one...one sentence. ..." They looked incredulous, as if they were waiting for someone to hear it wrong, and tried to hear it again.

"One string and one point." He Xiaotian calmly satisfied their wishes.

"..."

"I ate five skewers! Five points, five points! Why can't I control this mouth!"

"You're only five points, I slapped nine strings, it's over."

Ten people wailed, and the five behind, as well as the people on the playground, were full of gloat.

Fortunately, I run slowly, or I will die! !

"That's right, you can't put it back if you take it. You must finish it. If you have more than ten skewers, it will count as a negative score. Whether you can or not, finish it."

He Xiaotian's voice fell, and the people on the entire playground immediately looked at the person who rushed to the barbecue grill first.

Because this person looks fat even in front of the other forty-nine muscle sticks! !

In his hand, the number of meat skewers is probably more than fifty.

"???"

The little fat man was almost crying, he had to take at least eighty points to pass.

"Master...Master...you, you...you are...you are...you are...just kidding, right?"

He Xiaotian heard this, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder.

"My child, don't dream. Instead of wanting me to joke with you, you might as well sell the meat skewers in your hand, and let your brothers and sisters buy a little, and it's a reality."

"Uuuuu..." The little fat man cried at that time, points are as precious as fate, who is willing to sell it!

If you fail because of a bunch of meat, wouldn't it be quite wrong to die?

Surrounding audience: "..."

Where did these kids offend X?

Otherwise, why don't you spare no effort to pit them?

Every sentence of He Xiaotian is full of pitfalls.

Inadvertently, ten people were buried directly.

Especially the little fat guy, it's so terrible!

We can't bear to watch.

"The time is up, you nine will add 20 points."

When the voice fell, they sat on the ground, their whole clothes already soaked.

If you take it off at this time, water will definitely come out once you twist it.

"Next, announce the score. Gao Jie, 30 points. Li Liang... very... Peng Yi, minus forty-five points!!"

When the voice fell, a group of people focused their eyes on the broken-hearted little fat man.

It's miserable.

"Peng Yi, tell my teacher what was your nickname last night? Say it, and I will save you a lot of debt for the teacher."

"Resurrection!"

"I was a programmer before, right?"

Little fat man Peng Yi looked surprised, how did you know it!

He Xiaotian chuckled, and said leisurely.

"You are bald."

"..."

Hearing this, Peng Yi continued to cry without a wow.

"Be strong. Although you are fat and bald, you still owe fifty-five points to being a teacher. But as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain. Of course, none of this can change the fact that you are fat and bald and you lack points. "

"Wow..."

At the moment, most of the crowd of onlookers turned their heads away.

What a miserable little fat man, this bit of poisonous chicken soup, I am afraid that he has a dead heart, right?

Peng Yi cried and cried, and found something wrong!

Isn't it done, I said last night's nickname, will you give me ten points?

How did it go from minus 45 to minus 55?

"Master...Master, didn't you say that you want to get rid of ten points for me!"

He Xiaotian smiled at the little fat man and said bitterly.

"Child, you are still too young. Exempt ten, naturally fifty-five. Being a teacher doesn't mean adding ten to you. Congratulations, on top of your fat and bald attributes, you have added an extra stupidity to yourself. "

"..."

The scavengers, the judges and others, covered their faces.

I really couldn't bear it, and continued to watch the little fat man suffer.

"Bang!"

Peng Yi fell on his back, tears falling from the corner of his eyes, and a look of lovelessness on his face.

"The second assessment begins!"

"Bronze Statue Gong" fifty people, all qualified.

The eyes of the judges who watched this scene were about to stare out!

Three months ago, they were just ordinary people.

Now with one punch and kick, there is the power of cracking the mountains and rocks!

The whole little Superman.

Compared with the luck from heaven, martial arts are extremely popular.

Too much to buy some training equipment, plus spend some precious medicinal materials.

At most I'm screening, a guy with a little talent.

For flower growers, things that can be solved with money are nothing!

People?

With a population of more than one billion, can't you make a warrior of tens of millions?

More or less fifty people got five points from the second level.

Only two of them are the most eye-catching.

The first person is Gao Jie, who scored 15 points!

The second one was a bit unexpected by He Xiaotian, it turned out to be Peng Yi, the little fat man who seems to be the saddest today.

This guy even surpassed Gao Jie on the copper head.

He slammed into it, and the copper cauldron shattered directly!

The picture is more powerful than Gaojie. The impact on people is extremely strong. It seems that all his anger has turned into motivation.

In the third level "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", forty-nine people only passed the competition and gave up the competition.

The time to practice the sword technique is too short, and it is not easy to be able to display it smoothly.

Besides, when you are cultivating, there is no one to feed you. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to show it out?

Only one person stood up.

Peng Yi!

After he scored fifteen points in the second level, he still owed forty points.

Don't work hard at this time, when will you stay?

It's just that when he was playing against the juggler, Ma De had a sharp eye.

He Xiaotian can't wait to go up and kick him away, don't you mean to be disgusting when you come on stage?

Do you think this is a young and Dangerous boy, hacking people on the street!

Swipe the big blade and do it?

Especially this fellow, relied on the "Bronze Statue Gong" to practice well and unscrupulously.

Surprisingly, he was forced to hold on for two minutes in the hands of the magician, and scored twenty points.

Of course, the magician did not use his full strength, otherwise he would be able to kill directly!

The scavengers and judges are not fools, so they can tell.

Just a little fat man who has been practicing for three months can be comparable to a strange man in physical strength.

Isn’t it surprising?

Peng Yi also found a loophole.

He Xiaotian never expected that there would be such a shameless person.

Pick up the ghost knife and swipe it, and find someone on the street.

This is also called "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife"?

But no way, why did he not add it!

The little fat man can only be cheaper.

The remaining forty-nine people were very excited.

Not only did Fatty get 20 points~www.readwn.com~, but he also bought a two-minute break for everyone.

Peng Yi gave full play to the shameless spirit of the Willow Leaf Flying Sword in the fourth level.

After the forty-nine people were all completed, the servant produced another scene that made He Xiaotian wish to strangle him to death.

They are all very well-behaved, tie the flying knife to the waist, and then take an assessment.

The little fat man directly picked up more than a dozen throwing knives with both hands and shot them at the wooden target.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Feng Yu looked at the four big holes in the wooden target, not knowing what to do.

"Hahaha..."

"Peng Yi adds eighty points, and the remaining sixty points."

"I finally..." The little fat man was interrupted by He Xiaotian before he finished talking about Hua.

"Because the eight throwing knives on the wooden target failed to penetrate the target, eighty points were deducted. So, you still lose twenty points."

"!!!"

"I..."

Hearing this, Peng Yi didn't come up at all, and lay directly on the ground.

He Xiaotian smiled contemptuously, fighting with me?

Do you think being bald at a young age means being extremely clever?

You master, I am the one who makes the rules!

In the final arrow test, everyone just passed, and no one got extra points.

But this is enough. All fifty people graduated as teachers.

Little fat guy?

Several senior brothers with super high scores got together and let him get through the danger.

Of course, this is also He Xiaotian's instruction. If you could use meat skewers to sell points without his sentence, he would be dead today.

After the assessment, the five judges whispered and talked for a long time.

The contention was red-faced, and it was not until late at night that they each gave their results.

Roger was also the first to notify He Xiaotian who was celebrating with the students.

"X, it's decided from above..."