
The examiner and everyone were relieved when they heard this.
After all, the results of this test would be presented to the Queen for that purpose, too many casualties, and the Queen would definitely blame her.
The tense atmosphere among the candidates also relaxed along with Zhao Shan's spirit.
Frankly speaking, no test would kill people, too frightening, if every test killed people, then this test was not worth taking.
Compared to good deeds, life is more important!
This Feng Xiaobao looked like a rainbow, but it was actually nothing more than that.
His movements looked sinister and ferocious, but were actually gentle and had no strength at all
, that's all a ruse, pretentious.
There were bursts of insulting whispers, and busyness was heard.
Standing on the stage, Feng Xiaobao raised his eyebrows. Don't these hordes want to see something bloody?
Seems like.
We have to show them the blood in the next round, otherwise the examinee will be dissatisfied .. well, look at the blood .
"Zhao Shan, do you still want to compete?" ask testers. According to him, the competition was not over yet, but Zhao Shan happened to be knocked down by the current opponent, and the result had yet to be decided.
"Uh, no, I admit defeat." Zhao Shan did not want to compete anymore, he was a little confused now.
He did not know why he had not been injured at all under such a violent blow, it was very strange.
The result of this was not because his armor was too strong.that is, Feng Xiaobao deliberately controlled the power of his punch!
Thinking about what kind of armor Feng Xiaobao asked before, the possibility of the latter being too great, Zhao Shan did not want to Face again in this invisible danger.
"Feng Xiaobao wins—" testers announced.
There was a pitying sound from below, after all this competition only happened once in seven years, so it was easy to give up.
Moreover, the opponents were not harmed at all, the candidates below wished for this round to be theirs!
Hearing the result, Feng Xiaobao slowly got off the stage and walked to the resting place.
"It's a good fight." A thoughtless sentence appeared out of nowhere.
He said that phrase just now?
He nodded politely, "Thank you."
After speaking, Feng Xiaobao walked up to his chair and sat down without looking back.
Peng Zhiyuan's eyes were fixed, this Feng Xiaobao was not simple.
Of course Feng Xiaobao was not simple, either,
the set just now was the core of Wuji's gossip, the stiffest would be soft, and the softest would be stiff!
Peng Zhiyuan's kick was only a manifestation of the softest and stiffest, and Feng Xiaobao could be in between stiff and soft. Switch as you please!
That is, whether he is a ferocious move or a weak move, he said,
it can cause fatal damage, or cause no damage at all!
Therefore, the,
whether the opponent attacked or defended could only be entirely based on Guess feelings, this was some kind of surprise!
His movements looked ferocious, but if it did not hurt, it did not give off any internal force. This kind of situation saved a lot of manpower, Feng Xiaobao could fight forever!
But the opponent does not know that this fierce movement is not painful, and the highly concentrated acceleration and avoidance may become depleted after a while.
And with a soft palm, the opponent can expose the weakness without paying attention, and choose a stronger attack, but the result ...
is that a surprise?
Is that a surprise?
Hehe, I didn't expect to get sick?
Guess, Guess, your guess is hard, I don't care, I win.
The competition starts right after dawn in the morning. After countless rounds of comparison, over half of the high scrolls on the table had been erased! Feng Xiaobao, Wu Chong, China,
Peng Zhiyuan and the others naturally all advanced.
The people left in the second half were basically elite talents with a solid foundation of kung fu, and not as easy as the first half.