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With a clear and loud command, this thrilling test finally officially kicked off.

In an instant, the young man and his opponent intersected like two flashes of lightning, and both sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. All that could be heard was the whistling of the fists, bringing with them gusts of wind, blowing the clothes of the people around them rustling.

After several rounds, although the young man's offensive was fierce, he was helpless against the opponent's strong strength and tight defense, and for a while he was unable to break through the opponent's defense line.

Gradually, beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on the young man's forehead and slid down his cheeks.

But even so, his eyes remained firm, revealing an indomitable will.

Ye Zifen looked at the scene with a pleased and satisfied smile on her face. She nodded and said, "Well, very good! For those who don't have kung fu skills, the ability to withstand blows is also very important. As long as you can hold on for the specified time, you will also pass the test. After all, no one is born knowing everything. In the future, we will carry out systematic and comprehensive training for everyone in the military camp."

Ye Zifen's words seemed to give the people present a shot of adrenaline, igniting the fire of hope in the hearts of those who were originally a little uneasy.

Immediately afterwards, several more people stepped forward one after another, bravely facing the unknown challenges and tests.

Some of them were beaten to the ground in a miserable state after only a few rounds of fighting with their opponents because of their fierce offensive.

There are also people who seem to be struggling to hold on, but in fact they are already in a very difficult situation and facing many dangers.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire venue became increasingly tense. Even the crowd watching around held their breath unconsciously. Their eyes were fixed on the people who were taking the test without blinking, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

At this moment, a relatively thin man took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

His movements were a little clumsy and even looked a little funny, but from his determined eyes and tightly pursed lips, one could clearly feel the stubbornness that never gives up deep in his heart.

However, the strength of the opponent he faced was obviously not to be underestimated, and his attacks were as fierce and swift as a storm.

Before long, the thin man gradually fell into a disadvantage and was on the verge of defeat.

But just when everyone thought he was about to fail, something unexpected happened - he suddenly dodged his opponent's fatal blow by turning sideways very cleverly.

Afterwards, he was like a small boat in a storm, swaying but refusing to fall down, and he managed to hold on and fight with his opponent for several moves.

Ye Zifen noticed this person almost immediately, and her eyes focused on the slightly thin figure as quickly as lightning.

She stared at the other person quietly, wondering about his background and identity.

Judging from the man's appearance, he was obviously not a character deliberately inserted by those forces.

Because his eyes did not reveal the cunning and calculating look that is often seen in such people.

However, when Ye Zifen carefully observed the man's every move, she found something unusual.

I saw that this man's technique was extremely skilled, as if he had experienced countless fighting scenes.

His every movement and every dodge revealed a deep sense of helplessness and habituality.

This keen sense of danger and the way he dealt with it made Ye Zifen wonder if he might have been often beaten by others.

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened—the man suddenly took action!

The moment that punch was thrown, there was a hint of determination in it.

What surprised Ye Zifen even more was that the parts he chose to attack were all extremely tricky and vital spots.

First it was the knee, a fragile joint that could cause a person to lose balance in an instant; then it was the elbow, the violent impact was enough to cause a person to feel unbearable pain.

In the end, even the lower three routes were not spared. Although this way of attack seemed a little dishonorable, for him, it was undoubtedly one of the important means of survival.

After seeing this, Ye Zifen turned to look at the master beside him and said softly, "Master, please check the background of that man. Seeing that he is so thin, yet he frequently fights with others, I always feel that there may be some key clues hidden in it, which may give us a hint for recruiting soldiers in the future."

The experienced master beside him nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes, and said slowly: "I am also very optimistic about this young man! He has a tenacity that others can hardly match."

When Ye Zifen heard this, she slowly shifted her gaze away from the people around her and looked elsewhere thoughtfully.

The moment she turned her head, her sharp eyes quickly caught a subtle change - she saw several figures in the team on the right walking towards this side with not-so-brisk steps.

Looking at them, it seems that they want to give it a try, but seem a little hesitant.

Upon closer observation, it was not difficult to discover that those people all had a look of unwillingness and hesitation on their faces, as if they were experiencing a fierce struggle in their hearts.

Compared with others, their footsteps seemed a little heavier, and each step seemed to be carrying a heavy burden.

One of the sturdy men frowned and muttered, "It will be our turn soon. Let's give it a try."

A thin young man nearby echoed, "Yeah, let's try our luck, maybe we know the words he pointed to!"

As they spoke, they looked at each other, as if looking for a glimmer of encouragement and hope in each other's eyes.

Standing at the end was a young man, his face full of innocence and his eyes revealed a kind of helplessness, but also mixed with a little bit of expectation.

The sturdy man clenched his fists, as if to encourage himself: "I'm here anyway, how can I know if I don't try it?"

The thin young man nodded and quickened his pace.

Finally, the young man sighed and said, "Well, just give it a try. Don't hold out too much hope."

When Ye Zifen heard what they said, she just shook her head. The book she took out was no ordinary one, but a military book. The words on it could only be understood by people who had studied for a few more years.