The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

Wu Gongdi trekked long distances, climbed over ten mountains, crossed ten bridges, and finally came to the gate of the civet cat altar.

Walking into the gate and coming to the front desk, the low martial arts explained the purpose of coming.

The girl handed Wu Gongdi a form to fill out, which contained all kinds of basic information, birth date, home address, parents' names, and so on.

Then the girl quickly drew a portrait of Wu Gongdi, with a few hasty strokes, but all the characteristics have been revealed, which is much better than the two strokes of the head of the science school.Then, she attached the portrait with the form and told Wu Gong Gao that she would come here for a written test ten days later.

……

——Ten days later in the blink of an eye.

Wu Gongdi arrived at the examination room with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Inside the room was an unknown person.

When it was time to start, he locked the door tightly and began to distribute the test papers.

The martial artist looked at the second piece of paper first, and there was only one question on it: "Strategy: How can a gang dominate the world?"

Wu Gong bit his pen and thought for a while, then wrote seriously: "Control the pricing power of bulk commodities."

Then, Wu Gonglow began his own discussion.

He swiped wildly: "All gangs need to buy various ores such as iron and aluminum if they want to manufacture swords and other weapons. As long as the gang that wants to dominate the world can control the pricing power of raw materials, they can catch them all."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Gong Low elaborated: "So, how to control the pricing power of bulk commodities? We all know that prices are closely related to demand, so this gang that wants to dominate the world can secretly buy materials and manufacture a large number of weapons , if human resources are not enough, they can also be outsourced to other gangs to replace production. In this way, under the large demand, the price will inevitably increase. Second, penetrate and control the entire industrial chain. It is necessary to establish a good relationship with raw material suppliers and participate in the control The supply link. After that, when the time is right, this gang can launch a war. At this time, due to the shortage of raw materials and insufficient supply, the price of this gang has further increased, and the majority of gangs have no money to fight and cannot manufacture weapons. The gangs that want to dominate the Jianghu have weapons of mass destruction in their previous preparations, and their combat power cannot be compared, so victory is just around the corner."

After finishing writing, Wu Gong scratched his head, feeling that there should be nothing wrong...

These are based on the knowledge that the previous head of the science school made up for...

Pull over the first page, there are some topics on it.

Question [-]: Suppose you are a poet and swordsman, please use a poem to describe your martial arts level.

Well……

How can someone with low martial arts know this...

He scratched and scratched on the test paper, revising and revising, and finally came up with a song, which was like this: The world's kung fu belongs to my hometown,

Kung fu in my hometown belongs to my village,

My Zhuang Kung Fu belongs to my younger brother,

I taught my brother to fight hooligans.

It reads in rhyme...

Hmm... no way... don't care...

The next one is a connecting question: connect the names of each gang with the correct head of the gang.

This question is naturally not a problem... I don't know about others with low martial arts, but these are the most clear.

And then... well...

"Short answer: What does the re-election of the previous martial arts leader mean to the Civet Cat Sect?"

The martial artist didn't even think about it, just picked up a pen and wrote: "The re-election of the previous martial arts leader is the greatest misfortune of the civet cat god sect."

……

After tossing for an hour, I finally finished these questions.

Finally, when the examiner was collecting the test papers, he glanced at what Wu Gong had written.

Wu Gong glanced down and saw that he was looking at the second short answer: Why do you want to join the Civet Cat Sect?

The low level of martial arts is written: Revenge on society.

He thought that the head of the Science School said that only perverts would join the Devil's Cult, and if they were perverted, they would join the Demon's Cult... In this case, the words "revenge on society" should not be wrong.

Unexpectedly, the man "hummed": "What a cold answer."

"..."

After returning to the inn, Wu Gong lay low on the bed, exhausted physically and mentally.

He recalled that test paper over and over again, and felt that... he should have done well in the test.

Even the poems were written with all their might.

Wu Gong rolled over on his side, took out the bottle of "Continuing Life Pill" from his bag, and held it in his hand.

After a while, let go of your fingers to have a look, and then close it again.

No problem, thinking about martial arts, I will never let down Yan Tongshuo's expectations.

Hmm... I don't know what Yan Tongshuo is doing right now?

In the past few months, Wu Gongluo has been with Yan Tongshuo all the time, and seems to have gotten used to being with each other.

As soon as they separated suddenly, I felt... empty in my heart, something was wrong, as if something was missing, I always felt that I should stay with Yan Tongshuo all the time.

Even though his martial arts were low, he had always been alone before he lived in the "Gongwububu" villa.Parents, brothers and sisters are all busy and have no time to care about him, and... the whole martial arts family thinks that he is useless if he has low martial arts.

It was after meeting Yan Tongshuo that the martial arts master learned a lot of subtle kung fu; only then did he see so many new things in the world; he got the opportunity to benefit the martial arts... and thus progressed step by step on the road of the knight...

Low martial arts feel that these few months have made me different...

Yes, it's different.

I don't know when I will see Yan Tongshuo again...

Probably, it was the day when I returned to my hometown with honor.

After thinking about it, Wu Gongdi fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

Not long after that, Wu Gong Gao was notified to accept the selection of twenty hall masters the next day.

——Wu Gong Gao specially put on his best clothes.

Because, the head of the scientific school once told me that the martial arts are low, and this kind of mid-level manager who is neither high nor low is the most difficult to deal with.

Rich and powerful high-level people are generally easier to talk to, and low-level people without money and power are also very easy to communicate with. However, some people who are neither rich and powerful nor middle-level without money and power are very perverted...

For example, the head of the Demon Cult...

Because, with low martial arts skills, I came to this level carefully.

The first question that must be answered is: what do you think is your greatest advantage over other candidates.

"..."

Wu Gong stared wide-eyed at the twenty hall masters, and said, "I...I...I don't know the other applicants..."

Then the martial arts master watched as many as fifteen hall masters took a deep breath, and with a "huh", they blew out the candles in their hands.

Scared... unexpectedly... as soon as they came up, there were only five people left...

"So," the host said, "does anyone have any questions?"

Hall Master No. [-] raised his hand to signal: "I'll come first."

"Please."

Hall Master No. [-] said: "Wu Qingtian, your initial test scores are very high, I think you will be very competent."

"thanks……"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a long while of silence, Wu Gongdi couldn't help asking: "...what's wrong?"

"...Ah?...Ah!" Hall Master No. [-] looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and shifted his gaze from the table to Wu Gongdi: "Sorry..."

"..."

Hall Master No. [-] picked up a letter: "You don't know... I've been waiting for this letter for a month, and now it's finally in my hands."

"..."

"However... now is not the time to think about this, and you should be the main one. Please talk about your past experience first."

"Oh!" Wu Gongdi replied, "My name is Wu Qingtian. In the past, I had a wife..."

As soon as Wu Gongdi said a word, he saw Hall Master No. [-] putting the letter in front of the candle, as if he hoped to see the contents through the light...

"That..." Wu Gong said in a low voice: "If it's very important, you should check this letter first...it doesn't matter..."

"No!!!" Hallmaster No. [-] was categorical: "We, the civet cat gods, are all determined! Aren't you such a person?"

"I...me too!"

"Okay...continue!"

"I..." Wu Gongdi said, "In the past... I had a wife..."

"..."

"..."

"I can't bear it anymore." Hall Master No. [-] said, "But I never want to open it! How about it, I hope you will hold it for me first."

"Huh...huh?"

"Yes." Hallmaster No. [-] said: "You take care of it, keep it out of my sight, and then we'll talk about business!"

"Okay... okay..." Wu Gong said in a low voice, stepped forward, and put the letter away.

"No matter what, don't give it to me!"

"Oh……"

"Let's talk about the experience."

"Well! In the past... I had a wife..."

"...you'd better return the letter."

"……Hey?"

"I will open it quickly, read it in a few days, and then focus all my attention here!"

"Hmm..." Wu Gongdi took out the letter and handed it forward.

"Why did you really give it?"

"……what?"

"I said, no matter what, don't give it to me!"

"You said you changed your mind..."

Hallmaster No. [-] said in an excited voice, "You want to join a prestigious gang. Are you just letting the other party manipulate you? I made it clear that no matter what, don't give it to me! Why did you hand it over with just one sentence? I hope you can Concentrate on the interview! I don't want to watch it now! Don't watch it, don't watch it, don't watch it!"

"..."

"Take it back now."

"..." Martial arts low put it back again: "In the past... I had a wife..."

"Sorry..." Hall Master No. [-] said again: "I still can't help it."

"……no!"

"In there is the diagnosis given to my son by the King of Medicine... My son is seriously ill in bed, and time is running out. The whole family puts all their hopes on this letter, and my wife is still waiting anxiously at home... I... I really want to know the result... please... leave it to me."

"But...you just said..."

"I know..." Hall Master No. [-] showed a painful expression.

"Okay...Ok..."

"Hahahaha!" Hall Master No. [-] seemed very happy: "Give it to me again!"

"..."

"Have you forgotten again?"

"But..." Wu Gongdi retorted: "You said that your son is seriously ill and will be in bed soon!"

"The world is sinister and intrigues! In order to achieve their goals, the other party will say anything! They will take advantage of your sympathy!"

"..."

"I don't think you are suitable for the civet cat god sect." Hallmaster No. [-] laughed and said, "I'll kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

"..."

"...destroy you!"