The Hero Kneels

"The exam started at nine o'clock in the morning. I heard that hundreds of people have gone to the basement of the bar."

"What? So many people? Then we have opponents."

"Of course, the hero exam is like this every year, and the competition will be fierce."

"Then let's hurry up."

As soon as they entered the bar, two young men in weird tights and masks passed Ye Dou, looking like they were walking in a hurry.

Glancing at the time on the phone, it was almost time for lunch, Ye Dou sped up his steps, and a waiter led the way, allowing him to quickly find the basement of Sweet Honey Bar.

The basement of the bar is surprisingly spacious, bigger than a football field, with tables, chairs, benches, all kinds of strange machines, and a stage right in front of it.

The basement was crowded with people, and it was estimated that there could be as many as two hundred people at the scene. Most of them were young men and women, and many people wearing strange clothes.

There is a large table directly opposite the stage. Behind the large table sit three examiners, two women and one man. They are using pens to grade a young man who has just stepped off the stage, and occasionally exchange a few words.

Although there were many people at the scene, no one dared to speak and chat, and some people were restless, so that the atmosphere was a little tense.

After filling out a resume application and paying a full 200 yuan exam registration fee, Ye Dou received a round number plate with his name on it. For this number plate, he has already gone bankrupt.

Glancing at the competitor beside him, he froze for a moment.

In addition to those who dress strangely, among those who came to take the hero test, there were actually many handsome guys and beauties, who looked quite seductive, not worse than model stars.

I wipe!

Are you recruiting stars, or are you recruiting heroes?

"Number 92, Monroe."

"exist."

"Come on stage and show your talents and specialties."

The female assistant shouted, and a tall and beautiful girl stepped onto the stage.

She was wearing a short skirt, black stockings, and high heels, and her long, straight, slender legs were particularly conspicuous.

"Hello everyone, my name is Monroe, it turned out to be a flight attendant, my dream is to become a hero, because I ate a star fruit that can strengthen my voice, so the voice has a special appeal, below I want to bring joy to everyone with my singing..."

After some self-introduction, Monroe picked up the microphone and sang a beautiful European and American song.

The singing is very beautiful and the melody is very beautiful, which makes everyone have a sense of picture in front of them, and they are immersed in it.

After the song was sung, the audience was silent for two minutes.

Afterwards, the flight attendant named Monroe won thunderous applause and applause from the audience, and the trio of examiners couldn't help but nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with this beauty's performance.

"This is super power. This song is so intoxicating that even the soul of a person can be disturbed." Ye Dou was stunned and vigilant in his heart.

He was absent-minded for a while just now. Although he was absent-minded for a short time, during that time, he was in a state of being unable to defend, and even his consciousness could not stop him.

The ability of this beautiful flight attendant, Monroe, really made him fear.

The interview continued, and the next candidate came on the stage. This was a handsome guy with yellow hair. The other party actually performed a strange mechanical dance, which also attracted a lot of applause. The three judges smiled and continued to score.

"Is this an artist selection or a hero exam? Why is it all a talent show?" Ye Dou couldn't help but complain after watching the interview on the stage for a while.

He found that most of the people on the court were playing, singing and dancing, and they looked good, but this has something to do with the so-called hero test?

Only those who wear fancy clothes and masks will perform some physical or combat-related skills, such as weightlifting, boxing, wrestling, etc., but the judges see such people, but the judges look tired and call stop early, It seems impossible to gain their favor at all.

Does appearance and talent really matter?

It's a pity that just in terms of appearance, I can't compare with these handsome guys and beauties. What does a bald guy without eyebrows want him to do?

"Next, player No. 250, Ye Dou."

After waiting for more than two hours, the interview assistant called Ye Dou's name.

It is a lie to say that he is not nervous. Comrade Ye Paoshen has never performed anything on stage.

Ye Dou took a few deep breaths, comforted his beating little heart, and walked quickly to the stage.

The man and two women sitting across from him could not help but frown slightly when they saw Ye Dou on stage, as if they had a bad first impression of him. The white-faced man among them shook his head and made a sullen face.

Ye Dou adjusted the microphone and introduced himself: "The three examiners, my name is Ye Dou, this year..."

"Ye Dou? How come there is someone with the same name as Ye Pao God?"

The white-faced man interrupted unceremoniously: "It's all on these resumes... What talent are you going to perform?"

"Uh, I don't have any talent, so I want to show a martial arts." Ye Dou answered truthfully.

"Another untalented one?"

The three people in the audience looked at each other, showing obvious disappointment.

Among the young men and women who took the hero test under the stage, some sneered, some shook their heads, some shrugged their shoulders, and they didn't seem to be optimistic about the No. 250 on stage, and they had already guessed the ending.

So what about martial arts? The so-called martial arts are definitely not the opponents of superpowers, and there are still many people with superpowers among them?

"What kind of martial arts do you perform?" the white-faced man asked again.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." Ye Dou replied.

At present, his inner strength is completely useless~www.readwn.com~ and he cannot generate electricity, and the star fruit he eats is useless.

Then there are only some martial arts. The one who is most skilled in martial arts is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He is the only person in this world who can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. These bumpkins are eye-opening.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Isn't it your martial arts in martial arts novels?" The white-faced man was slightly taken aback.

The two women with heavy makeup also looked at each other, and many of the audience in the audience were puzzled and weird. Hey, hey, what kind of plane are you doing?

Do you also use the martial arts in martial arts novels?

What kind of joke is this?

"Yes, but it also exists. I created it myself." Ye Dou replied.

"My own martial arts?"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can still create their own martial arts?"

The three looked at each other, and then all showed playful smiles.

When the competitors in the audience heard it, they couldn't help laughing, as if they didn't believe what Ye Dou said at all.

The white-faced man showed a playful look: "Don't be kidding, you can create your own martial arts at such a young age, do you think you are one of those great masters of martial arts?"

Ye Dou was a little strange: "Why can't I create my own martial arts?"

"Don't waste time, give you two minutes to perform."

The middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and bright makeup among the three said impatiently, "Come on! It's getting late, and there are still people waiting behind!"

Others showed it for at least five minutes, only gave himself two minutes, and showed an impatient look, Ye Dou still took a deep breath, calmed down, and put on a standard horse stance stance, and eighteen palms for subduing dragons. starter.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"The first style!"

"Kang Long has regrets!"

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