Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

The venue on the first floor of the teaching building was originally an indoor basketball court, but now it has been converted into a temporary venue for martial arts exams.

There were six wooden man piles in brand-new colors on the venue of the venue. Not surprisingly, they should be used for the candidates to drive the piles.

According to the regulations, the Wushu examination is divided into two stages: piling and actual combat.

The foundation depends on the piling, and the strain depends on the actual combat.

Needless to say, piling is a matter of choosing a familiar method to maximize the output of the wooden pile in front of you.

As for the actual combat, three actual combat referees personally took the test, and finally gave the students corresponding scores according to their performance in the actual combat.

In addition to the three actual referees, there are also four specially invited referees on the stage to watch the game and score points. This is to prevent the actual referees from scoring unreasonable scores due to their personal preferences.

Even so, because the actual referee directly confronts the candidates, once they deliberately make things difficult, it will be difficult for the candidates to show their abilities in actual combat.

In this way, the specially invited referee cannot determine the true strength of the candidates, and thus gives a score far lower than the strength of the candidates.

This is why Han Ya's face was a little ugly when she saw that Zhou Zhilong was the actual referee.

Zhou Zhilong can't directly suppress Chen An's results, but he can limit Chen An's results through tougher means!

But no matter what, the martial arts exam is still going on.

Good morning and forty other candidates lined up in an orderly line to receive the exam numbers under the command of the invigilator, and then waited for the invigilator to call the number in the rest area beside them.

As a physical education teacher watching the game, Han Ya also sat in the auditorium near the four specially invited referees under the guidance of the staff.

Not to mention, there are very few students in the martial arts exam, but there are quite a few PE teachers watching the exam.

Right next to where Han Ya was sitting, there was no vacancy.

Soon the first stage of the martial arts exam began.

"Please come on candidates No. 1, No. 2, No. 3."

The examinee whose number was called came to the three wooden puppets under the guidance of the invigilator.

"You have two minutes to show your piling ability. After the time is over, the referee will give you corresponding points based on your performance, so you'd better not hide your secrets."

Hearing the invigilator's reminder, the three candidates on the field nodded earnestly.

Seeing this, the invigilator gave the instruction to start after consulting the special referee's approval.

As soon as the order was given, there was a loud crackling sound in the arena.

Everyone's eyes fell on the few candidates who were focused on piling in the field, only Chen An looked around like a curious baby.

Morning An found that almost all of the forty-five candidates present had the monster logo of a human-shaped pile driver on their heads, and only four had the monster logo of a martial arts apprentice on their heads.

Two of the four people were two boys that Chen An had seen with Zhou Zhilong before, and the other two, a man and a woman, had never met before, so they should have taken the test in other examination rooms before.

Compared with basketball and table tennis, which are often attended by hundreds of people, martial arts can only be regarded as a niche test.

The number of sports students who took the test was not many, but the atmosphere at the scene was definitely the most intense of all the tests.

Just thinking about it, Chen An felt someone tap her on the shoulder, and turned her head to find that it was a tall and thin unfamiliar sports student.

"Classmate, are you Chen An from Shangke No. 1 Middle School?"

"Huh? Do you recognize me?" Chen An tried to recall the appearance of the person in front of her, but found that she didn't know him.

"Hey, now you are famous. In the five exams, 4 out of the five tests exceeded the standards of the first-level athlete, and the remaining one was close to the standard of the first-level athlete. You are a proper animal!" The sports student smiled and said. said.

Morning An always felt that this guy was cursing and complimenting others, but he still replied out of politeness.

"He...hehe, thank you for your compliment."

Seemingly not seeing Chen'an's reluctance, the sports student put his arms around Chen'an's shoulders, "Classmate, judging from your performance, you should also be a child of a certain martial arts family? Tell me, who are you?"

[Martial Dao apprentice Yang Gaofeng used the imprisoning skill to lock your shoulders on you. He will block you until he answers his question. This state will not cause damage. You can choose to forcibly break free. 】

Chen An looked at the martial arts apprentice logo on Yang Gaofeng's head, and knew that he had misunderstood him.

"I'm not a family member, just an ordinary senior high school student." Chen An said.

"Brother, let's not talk secretly. I'm actually a member of the Martial Dao family. I'm a son of the Shangke Yang family. Don't betray me."

[Martial Dao apprentice Yang Gaofeng doesn't believe your answer, the shoulder lock effect continues, you can choose to forcibly break free]

How does Chen An know that Shang Ke's Yang family does not belong to the Yang family, and he is not from the martial arts world.

Just when Chen An wanted to forcibly break free from Yang Gaofeng's lock, the invigilator called Chen An's test number.

"Please come on the 16th, 17th and 18th."

When Chen An heard the words, he pointed to the number plate marked 18 on his body, and lightly broke free from Yang Gaofeng's blockade.

"Sorry, I have to take the exam."

After the morning came up, a girl came to Yang Gaofeng.

"Yang is crazy, have you read the letter?"

This girl is wearing a sportswear, her face is full of youthful breath, and her exposed skin is wheat-colored~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looks healthy and energetic.

When Yang Gaofeng heard the girl's words, his brows furrowed deeply: "Chen Shilu, how many times have I told you, my name is Yang Gaofeng, not Yang Dianjiao! Next time you do this again, I will turn against you!"

"Okay, crazy, so have you found any news?" Chen Shilu said.

Yang Gaofeng's mouth twitched violently a few times, and in the end he could only roll his eyes at Chen Shilu.

"I did inquire, but the kid refused to say, don't you have a younger sister who goes to school in Shangke No. 1 Middle School? I think you can inquire."

Chen Shilu glanced at Yang Gaofeng with disgust: "It seems that I can't count on you, I'll ask him later."

Yang Gaofeng was about to have a seizure when he heard the invigilator's instruction to start.

"That boy is piling, let's take a look, maybe we can see something else from his path!" After saying that, Yang Gaofeng's eyes were already on Chen An in the field.

Hearing this, Chen Shilu also paid attention to Chen An.

in the field.

After hearing the invigilator's instruction, Chen An immediately threw a fist at the wooden stump in front of him.

In order to protect the candidates from serious injury, thick pads are tied to the upper and lower ends of the wooden dummy, so that even if a fist hits the wooden dummy directly, it will not hurt the bones of the hand.

"Bang!"

Chen An's fist slammed **** the wooden figurine stake, causing the wooden figurine stake in front of him to shake for a while.

Punching out, Chen An only felt that the wooden puppet with a thick pad in front of him was not much different from the sandbag he used for practice.

Thinking of this, Chen An's confidence suddenly rose.

He is an old hand at punching sandbags.

Afterwards, Chen An's fist fell on the wooden dummy pile like raindrops.