Chapter 25
Tang Ming easily dodged every blow from Satchel, and occasionally the strength of his shots was quite small. After passing the test just now, Satchel was fully qualified to enter the ordinary class, even the special class. Tang Ming did not want to be this villain , to block the way of others.

Satcher continued to shoot angrily, but slowly he also saw that Tang Ming was letting go, knowing that with his current strength, he could be the opponent of the opponent.

After a flip and jump, Satchel distanced himself from Tang Ming, and said with a gloomy face, "I'm not your opponent."

"Haha, your strength is very good. If you study in the Elite Academy, you will become even stronger. I am always waiting for your challenge." Tang Ming is a relatively easy-going person, unless someone touches his reverse scales , he will kill them all, but it is clear that Satcher has not.

"Hehe, thank you." Satchel laughed at himself, and then walked down the stage.

At this time, a navy soldier came up and said with a smile: "Satcher, congratulations on passing the test and becoming a member of the elite academy."

With a wry smile on his lips, Satcher nodded silently, and walked towards the open space not far away, he wanted to be alone.

The strength of the next challengers in Group D was obviously much weaker, and Tang Ming even felt a little bored.

When going on like this one by one, Zuo Ling suddenly jumped onto the ring and said excitedly, "Tang Ming, it's my turn."

Seeing his former teammates coming up, Tang Ming immediately felt a lot better, and said with a smile, "Come on, let me see how much your strength has grown."

I saw Zuo Ling yelled, and rushed towards Tang Ming, swinging his left and right fists at a very fast speed.

After dodging a few times, Tang Ming caught Zuo Ling's two punches with both hands, and said, "The speed is much faster, not bad."

"That's right, you're trying my leg." After Zuo Ling said with a smile, he raised his right leg and swiped towards Tang Ming.

"Shaved" Tang Ming disappeared in front of Zuo Ling, his right leg was directly missed.

"Where did you go???" Zuo Ling hurriedly looked around, when someone knocked on his back suddenly, Tang Ming was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Zuo Ling quickly backed away, distanced himself from Tang Ming, and exclaimed, "Is this the shaving in the six styles? It's so fast!"

"Yes! You will have a chance to learn it in the future too." Tang Ming smiled.

"You bastard, I want you to chat! Boy Tang Ming, it's been a minute. If you dare to release water again, I'll take care of you." Lieutenant Colonel Carucci jumped up from his chair on the high platform and cursed loudly.

"I'm sorry, Lieutenant Colonel Carucci, start now." Tang Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, almost forgetting that this was an assessment, and then stared at Zuo Ling seriously, and said, "I'm going to start, hold on ".

"Come on, Tang Ming" Zuo Ling shouted nervously, knowing that in this kind of public place, Tang Ming can't be too aggressive with himself.

With a dodge, Tang Ming suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Ling, and his right fist sent him flying. After flying for a few meters, he fell heavily on the floor.

"Zuoling, hold on!" Luther stood below and shouted anxiously.

Zuo Ling rubbed his sore chin and struggled to get up again. He couldn't let Tang Ming down, he couldn't let Luther down, and he couldn't let down Colonel Mingze who brought him here.

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again, Zuo Ling felt that his body was already in pain, and his eyes were getting more and more tired.

After being kicked away by Tang Ming again, Zuo Ling fell to the ground and failed to stand up after several attempts.

The navy soldiers below glanced at the time, it was exactly 3 minutes, but if Zuo Ling couldn't stand up, he could only be eliminated.

"Get up! Zuo Ling, the time is up, as long as you stand up, you will be a member of the Elite Academy, think about the expectations of the partners in the detachment, think about the expectations of Lieutenant Colonel Mingze" Luther shouted with tears, Tang Ming also looked expectantly at Zuo Ling lying on the ground.

Hearing Luther's loud shout, Zuo Ling, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his palm slightly, and slowly opened his exhausted eyes. With great difficulty, he stood up staggeringly, and stood on the high platform again.

The other soldiers in Group D who participated in the assessment looked at Zuo Ling who stood up again, and couldn't help feeling a little admiration in their hearts.

The navy soldier in charge of the assessment showed a hint of surprise on his face, and quickly shouted: "Pass!"

Luther jumped up excitedly, and the four lieutenant colonels on the high platform nodded with satisfaction when they saw this scene. Navy soldiers need such willpower.

When Zuo Ling on the ring heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fell powerlessly on his back.

With a flash, Tang Ming appeared beside Zuo Ling, gently supported him, and praised: "Good job, brother, you will be a member of the Elite Academy from now on."

"Finally, I did not disappoint Lieutenant Colonel Mingze and everyone." Zuo Ling couldn't help but burst into tears.

Tang Ming smiled, then helped him to the sidelines, and handed over to the waiting medical team.

"Are you okay! Zuo Ling?" Luther cried and asked, just like Tang Ming and Jamie, Luther and Zuo Ling are also best friends.

"I'm fine, it's up to you next, we agreed to join the elite class academy together." Zuo Ling said excitedly while holding Luther's hand.

"Don't worry, Zuo Ling, I will definitely enter," Luther said firmly.

After finishing speaking, Luther turned around and walked towards the ring. Zuo Ling, who was going to be sent to the infirmary, insisted on finishing this round of tests. In desperation, the medical staff had to give him medicine on the spot.

Looking at Luther who came to the ring, Tang Ming said seriously: "Are you ready?"

"Come on, Tang Ming, I won't let Zuo Ling down," Luther shouted loudly.

Tang Ming nodded in satisfaction, and rushed over. Although Luther's strength was stronger than Zuo Ling's, the gap with Tang Ming was still too far. The promise, and soon stood up with a firm face.

"Pass" After glancing at the time, the timing soldier announced loudly.

Hearing this, Luther immediately lay down on the ring, gasping heavily, looking exhausted.

"Good job, Luther." Zuo Ling gave him a thumbs up excitedly. This action immediately drew scolding from the medical staff nearby. After Luther on the stage saw it, he also gave him a thumbs up. The friendship between the two is precious and enviable.

Tang Ming also felt very happy after seeing his two partners pass the test. This time the host finally did not do it in vain.

After a while, another strong man came up slowly, stared at Tang Ming with sharp eyes, and said softly: "You must be bored! They are all people with such a low level, the host ".

Hearing this, Tang Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "From your point of view, you seem to be much better than them."

"That's for sure. My name is Kula. I hope you remember this name, because I will defeat you." After the man finished speaking, his whole body suddenly changed, and black and white spots slowly appeared on his face. A dog-like The same nose slowly appeared, and sharp claws shot out from the ten fingers, shining coldly.

"Devil Fruit" everyone suddenly cried out in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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