Marvel's Strongest Immortal

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The sun was like fire, and the scorching sunlight hit the floor, creating steaming heat waves.

The vast school grounds were filled with a group of boys and girls.

They seemed to have been standing for a long time. From time to time, some of them couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. Then they were escorted out of the school grounds by the escorts who were watching outside.

Yang Xiao's eyes were a little blurry, and his legs had long lost feeling. He felt like two wooden sticks supporting his passionate blood.

He only ate two steamed buns early in the morning and then came to the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau to participate in the so-called newcomer assessment. As a result, he was ordered to stand on the martial arts field before he saw the examiner. He stood there for three hours, a total of six Hours!

Yang Xiao had participated in military training in his previous life when he was in college. He felt like he was going to die after standing in a military posture for ten minutes. Twenty minutes was the limit, and he would definitely collapse after thirty minutes.

And now, he actually stood for six hours at a stretch, which was unimaginable the day before.

Fortunately, he ate two meals of monster meat yesterday, which greatly replenished his vitality and increased his physical strength. Otherwise, he would have been lying dead long ago.

The sun in the sky is too poisonous. It is conservatively estimated that the temperature on the school grounds now exceeds 40 degrees. Yang Xiao feels that his scalp is about to melt, but he does not dare to move because before this, they have been given clear instructions to do whatever they want. Those who violate the rules will be immediately disqualified from the assessment and removed from the examination room.

At this time, there were not many people still standing on the school field. Two-thirds of the people had fallen down or voluntarily quit. The remaining ones were all people with outstanding wills or people with a foundation in martial arts.

Yang Xiao's biggest problem now is dehydration. He has lost too much water under the high temperature, which directly caused white light to appear in front of his eyes, and waves of dizziness continued to swallow his consciousness.

I'm tired, I'm really tired, why not stop here, I've reached my limit!

no! Can not give up! Be sure to persist until the last moment! Isa is seriously ill in bed, you are in debt and unable to learn your skills, so just sit and wait to die!

The two consciousnesses kept intertwining in his mind, making him feel like he was in hell. It not only tortured his body, but also felt like his soul was being roasted on a fire.

Yang Xiao simply closed his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and stimulated his spirit with extreme self-abuse pain.

Time became extremely slow at this moment, and every second seemed as long as a century.

He bit the tip of his tongue countless times, and his thighs were numbed by his pinching. Finally, a gong sounded, announcing the end of the first test.

Yang Xiao slowly opened his eyes and found that there were fewer people around him. It was already dusk, and the afterglow of sunset was flowing down, giving people an unreal feeling.

"Congratulations! You passed the first test of recruiting new recruits in our Zhenyuan Escort Agency. This morning, a total of 531 people came here, but now there are less than a hundred people standing. This is your first time in Zhenyuan Escort Agency. Class! I hope you remember that reality is cruel, and the weak will be eliminated!" A huge black-faced man with a curly beard stood on the high platform of the school ground and lectured loudly.

"Now, for the second assessment, one by one, please open your eyes and watch carefully. I will give you a set of boxing techniques and give you a stick of incense to learn by yourself. Then the assessment will be conducted. Those who are skilled will pass, and those who are not skilled will pass. The winner will be eliminated! Do you understand?!"

When the black-faced man finished speaking, he suddenly shouted loudly, which was like thunder on a clear day, shaking the whole place. Everyone on the campus couldn't help but be shocked, and their eyes widened involuntarily.

Yang Xiao was also grateful for this loud shout. He was still dizzy before, but after this roar, he became more focused.

The black-faced man moved quickly, neatly and vigorously. It can be seen that this is a very simple boxing technique, but it is difficult to remember it after seeing it once and master its essence, let alone Now the young people below are in poor mental and physical condition. Most of their hands and feet are numb and walking is a problem. How can they talk about boxing?

Yang Xiao felt a little confident after watching the big man's set of punches. In the past few days after his rebirth, he found that in addition to his physical recovery ability being different from ordinary people, he also had another change, that is, his memory was greatly improved, possibly due to fusion. The reason for the two souls is extremely difficult to forget after looking at anything.

At this time, he closed his eyes and thought about it, and the big man's movements immediately regrouped in his mind, forming a coherent boxing routine!

With this kind of memory, why worry about failing the test?

It's just that his body doesn't obey his orders, and the numbness in his legs will not be relieved in a short time.

As time passed by, Yang Xiao became more and more anxious. He had persisted in the difficult "standing military posture" in the past. Wouldn't it be a great injustice to have his previous efforts wasted because of stiff legs?

He beat his legs hard to activate the blood in his legs. Slowly, his legs finally started to feel. Yang Xiao was overjoyed and immediately sped up.

Some people around him did not have the resilience as strong as Yang Xiao. Those who persisted purely by willpower were afraid that their legs were already necrotic and might become paralyzed if they were not treated. This is indeed the case. There were several people sitting on the ground, beating their legs hard, but they didn't feel anything at all. They were all teenagers. Their fear of the unknown crushed their psychology, and they couldn't help but break down and cry. He was taken away directly by the escorts.

Yang Xiao was finally able to control his legs. He had just tried to walk a few steps when the black-faced man clapped his hands and said, "Time's up! Now everyone is lined up and ready to practice boxing!"

An escort came out and lined up the young men again, leaving enough space for everyone. Then a gong sounded, and at the same time the black-faced man also shouted: "Start!"

Yang Xiao had no choice but to perform the routine according to the memory, because his hands and feet were still a little stiff, and he had not practiced it once. It was hastily formed and the accuracy of the movements was really lacking, let alone the essence.

From the corner of Yang Xiao's eyes, he also saw other newcomers. Most of them were like him, their movements were particularly immature, and some of them just slapped them randomly, but there were also a few who could beat like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

After the punch, everyone stopped on the spot, waiting for the black-faced man's final verdict.

Unexpectedly, two middle-aged bodyguards in mysterious clothes suddenly walked down from the edge of the school grounds. They came directly to the school grounds and began to select one by one.

It turns out that they have been observing from the side just now, so they can naturally tell who are good prospects.

Yang Xiao felt a little nervous. His position was just in the middle. People were picked on both sides one after another. They went to the front of the school field. After a while, more than 20 people had been selected.

We finally arrived at Yang Xiao. The first person who came over was a short and fat escort. His facial features were vaguely similar to the one he saw in Juxiang Tower yesterday. This guy didn't even look at him. Just walk over.

The second one was a tall and thin man with a straight waist, like a javelin. His eyes were very sharp. He came to Yang Xiao, stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed and left.

Yang Xiao was heartbroken, he had been struggling all day long, and this was the end?

There were more than 30 people selected in the end, and there were more than 50 people off the court, so naturally they were all eliminated.

A martial artist next to him shouted: "The people below can leave, you are not qualified."

A small escort agency was recruiting new recruits, but the elimination rate was so high. Yang Xiao was unhappy, but he didn't dare to speak arrogantly. He turned around and left, but suddenly he heard a strong voice.

"Yang Xiao! You stay."

It was the voice of the black-faced man. Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat. He turned around in shock and saw the black-faced man waving to him.

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