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In the second archery test, candidates stand at a specified distance, shoot at a fixed target, and check their accuracy. The academy's requirements for them are still not high. If they shoot ten times without missing the target, they will pass.

Xu Huaiyi planned to keep his grades above average. Unexpectedly, after he started taking the exam, he underestimated his opponent. In addition to Li Yunting and Zhao Sanyou, Wang Qiusheng also shot well, and there were several others who had a better chance of hitting the red heart. Also very high.

Now, he didn't dare to paddle anymore. When it was his turn, he used all his strength to barely maintain the third place.

The first was Li Yunting. Not only did his shots hit every target, but all ten arrows passed through a hole. His accuracy made him worthy of being a master archer.

The three martial arts masters who were invigilating the examination all looked at it with bright eyes.

The second is Wang Qiusheng. Although he looks elegant, he can draw a full bow. His amazing arm strength makes people dare not regard him as a weak scholar.

Master Ma said, "This person is somewhat like a Confucian general."

Master Xue still prefers Zhao Sanyou's model. He shook his head and said, "The body is not strong enough. If he really has to go to the battlefield, he will lose just for endurance. Moreover, with such a face, it really has no intimidating effect."

Master Sun is still most optimistic about Xu Huaiyi, "He plays very steadily, is neither impatient nor impatient, and is not affected by others. With such a character, he will become a great player."

If you talk in private, you don't have to worry about it reaching other people's ears, so the three people comment without any pressure and can say whatever they think.

Moreover, these people will soon become their students, and they must take their promising seedlings into their own territory as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the second exam was over. The results were announced on the spot. This time, one person failed. The other person did not know that his skills were not good, but he was still too nervous. Anyway, he missed the target several times, which made the martial arts masters who invigilated the exam want to let him off the hook. There is no choice. There is a shortage of civilian students in the college, but no matter how much we rush to replenish them, we can't ask for everything that smells good and smells bad. We have to make it passable. Otherwise, the admission threshold is too low and they will lose face.

Those who lose the election leave like mourning concubines.

The remaining twelve people suddenly felt sad.

In the third martial arts test, there are eighteen weapons to choose from. The candidates can show off whatever they are good at, but then a martial arts master will fight with them. This is the time to show their true kung fu.

Li Yunting was the first to play. He chose a spear, which is also the most commonly used weapon on the battlefield. It is one inch longer and one inch stronger. The advantage of a spear when facing the enemy is self-evident. He first demonstrated his marksmanship and body shape. Vigorous, stabbing, thrusting, striking, dancing, turning, and straightening, a spear is like a flying dragon and snake. It is masterfully manipulated by him, as if it is integrated with him, giving people a strong visual impact.

Everyone was stunned. After the shock, they were inevitably a little ashamed of themselves. With Zhuyu in front of them, the few moves they learned were simply a trick.

How can I take this exam?

For a moment, he was discouraged and showed a bit of timidity.

However, Xu Huaiyi looked at it with great enthusiasm. He even had music automatically playing in his head. If it weren't for his strong self-control, he would have wanted to sing along, "The sky is full of stars and the night is like day, and the swords and swords are intertwined, and I shoot out my gun." Like a dragon, the world is shaking, a roar breaks through the sky, a spear pierces the clouds, let go of the cares of your life, look at the moon as cold as teeth, ride a horse alone, without a word about life or death..."

He somehow felt that Li Yunting would also like this song.

When Li Yunting stopped, Master Ma shouted "Okay!", then he also chose a spear, and the two started fighting.

You come and go, with fierce moves, as if this is not an exam, but a real battle on the battlefield. The masters are fighting each other, and the fight is hearty.

In the end, Li Yunting lost.

Xu Huaiyi suspected that he had deliberately exposed his flaws. Otherwise, if Master Ma lost, where would he put his face? How can we teach them in the future?

Master Ma happily patted Li Yunting on the shoulder and praised him without hesitation. He was obviously extremely satisfied with him and immediately announced that he had passed the exam, which meant that he was admitted to the college.

Everyone was envious.

Li Yunting still had the same cold expression. He wiped his sweat and stood on the side, watching other people take the exam.

His fighting performance was so amazing that for a while, no one dared to take the field. Xu Huaiyi did not feel inferior and was not afraid of being turned into a scumbag instantly, but he did not want to be too conspicuous, so he followed the crowd and blended in with the crowd, pretending to be a fool. .

Until Zhao Sanyou stepped forward.

The weapon he chose was a sword, and it was the Guanwang Sword, which was the heaviest among the swords. It weighed dozens of kilograms, but when he held it in his hand, he danced like a tiger, making him feel as if he was carrying it lightly.

The Guanwang Sword is a long weapon. There is a word called "the sword is like a fierce tiger", which is used to describe the sword's bravery, strength and power. It can chop, wipe, lift, chop, stab, press and hang. Zhao Sanyou's momentum is like a rainbow. Coupled with the ferocious expression on his face, he looked like a ghost coming to kill a ghost or a Buddha coming to devour the Buddha.

This made Master Xue, who had already admired him, even more delighted, and even considered accepting him as his disciple. Before he could gain momentum, he took the master-disciple status first, so that he could keep warm by the hot stove later.

Next, the two of them fought, and Master Xue showed off his special skills, so that Zhao Sanyou would be convinced by him, and it would be a matter of course for him to accept his disciples.

As he expected, Zhao Sanyou played very well. After losing, he looked at him with admiration, as if he couldn't wait to ask him for advice.

When Master Sun saw this, his heart became itchy, and he winked at Xu Huaiyi, signaling him to come on.

Xu Huaiyi, "..."

He wanted to linger a little longer.

But Master Wu couldn't turn a blind eye to what he meant. In desperation, he had no choice but to stand on the stage. The knife he chose was not the heavy broadsword of Zhao Sanyou, but the Xiuchun Dao, which was famous for its flexibility. It combines the characteristics of Tang Dao and Plum Blossom Dao, mainly being light, easy to carry and mid-range attack.

Xu Huaiyi has no foundation in traditional martial arts. Like Li Yunting and Zhao Sanyou before, both of them should have learned formal marksmanship and knife skills from their masters. Those movements are all set in sets, with fixed patterns, passed down from generation to generation. Some of them are martial arts that are exclusive to a certain sect and are not known to outsiders.

In his previous life, he learned actual combat skills in the army, which was somewhat different from them. When he showed it, the candidates were all a little confused.

On the other hand, the three martial arts masters saw some skills and their expressions became much more serious.

The kung fu displayed by Xu Huaiyi was not showy, and even some of the movements looked simple and inconsistent, but they had a fierce and overwhelming force. If the marksmanship and knife skills of the two people before could still make people appreciate, Then Xu Huaiyi's sword skills can only make people feel frightened.

Li Yunting's originally cold expression finally changed. He looked at her without blinking and finally became interested in Xu Huaiyi.

Master Sun's interest was even more undisguised. After he stopped, he couldn't wait to hand over his hand. He wanted to personally verify whether Xu Huaiyi's sword skills were what he thought.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen moves passed. Master Sun became more and more excited as he fought, but he was also shocked by Xu Huaiyi's lethality, which actually made him feel faintly powerless.

In fact, Xu Huaiyi hadn't used all his strength yet. He was afraid of losing Master Sun's face, so he would give him small shoes when he went to school. However, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he mustered up all his energy to deal with it, and tried to find someone who would do nothing for him later. The opportunity to lose face was lost.