Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 54 If young people are not arrogant, are they still young people?

Assessment in progress:

Soon, Chu Qing's number was called.

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Chu Qing stood up and lined up.

Not long after, the young man in brocade clothes also lined up, and was behind him.

Entering the martial arts academy, there was still a large open space.

At this time, the team was divided into more than a dozen small teams, extending towards the big house at the edge of the open space.

Chu Qing saw that many people entered the room and came out in less than half a minute.

Some had bruised faces and wept.

Some had twisted arms, which looked very miserable.

Chu Qing found that:

Most of the seriously injured were young men in linen and cloth.

And the young men in brocade clothes had bruised faces and wept at most.

"Those who paid no fees were seriously injured."

"Those who paid ten taels had bruises."

"I, with four thousand taels, will definitely enter the martial arts academy if I show a little performance."

"As for the inner courtyard, I don't know the rules for entering yet."

The team progressed quickly.

Soon, Chu Qing found that:

In the room ahead of him, there seemed to be a lot of people with broken bones.

"The examiner inside has a bad temper?"

He frowned secretly.

When it was almost his turn, another body was carried out.

Several yamen runners carrying the bodies passed by and muttered in a low voice:

"Is that examiner crazy? He has beaten three candidates to death."

"Shut up, he is a student of the martial arts academy, we can't afford to offend him."

Suddenly, a candidate in front of him shouted: "I don't want to die."

"Can I not take the exam?"

Several other candidates did the same, shouting that they didn't want to take the exam.

The student who was maintaining order on the side sneered: "If you don't want to take the exam, get out!"

"The martial arts academy doesn't want cowards."

Clang!

Dozens of people walked in front of and behind Chu Qing.

There was no one in front of Chu Qing.

The student looked at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Should I go in?"

The student said strangely: "Are you not afraid of death?"

"The student inside has a very bad temper."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "It's okay, I paid four thousand taels of silver."

Student

Click!

Open the door.

Chu Qing stepped into the room.

Click!

The door closed.

Chu Qing looked around.

The room was very large, more than 100 square meters.

A muscular man like a black bear was standing in the middle with his arms folded across his chest.

Seeing this man, Chu Qing's eyes shrank.

This was the student who was hostile to him when he signed up.

Song Da smiled.

He clenched his fists and shook his head left and right, making a loud bang.

Chu Qing looked past him and looked behind:

There were some young men in their thirties, a middle-aged man, and an old man sitting there.

There were tables, chairs, and benches on both sides, and more than a dozen young students were sitting with their arms folded across their chests.

A martial arts student said in a deep voice:

"Is the examiner ready?"

Song Da grinned and said, "Yes!"

"I can blow his head off with one slap."

Some martial arts students chuckled.

A martial arts master frowned and said, "Song Da, you beat three candidates to death in a row."

"You account for one-third of the death quotas of the entire college."

"If you are still so irritable, then you should come down and calm down."

Song Da's face was ugly.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Young people have bad tempers. It is normal to beat people to death during the assessment."

"Otherwise, why would the General Hospital give ten death quotas this year?"

The martial arts master frowned and said, "Although Li Xuncha has a death quota, death is not good after all."

"Young people are irritable and arrogant, which is not a good thing."

Li Xuncha chuckled: "If young people are not arrogant and irritable, are they still young people? Then they are old things, right? Vice Dean."

The old man chuckled and said nothing.

A martial arts teacher whispered:

"Inspector Li, we have used too many death quotas. We are afraid of being scolded by the General Hospital."

Inspector Li sneered secretly and said calmly:

"I am an inspector. I can approve a death quota."

"This quota will be used in this assessment."

Some martial arts teachers looked ugly.

The rest of the martial arts teachers chuckled.

Song Da laughed even more strangely, and walked to Chu Qing step by step. His huge body enveloped him like a wall, trying to press down.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

Chu Qing took a few steps back, took out the receipt, and said loudly:

"Everyone, my registration fee is four thousand taels of silver."

The teachers

Inspector Li

The corner of the vice president's mouth twitched.

Song Da laughed loudly: "Little friend, don't worry, I will definitely let you go."

Chu Qing smiled and said innocently: "Thank you!"

Some teachers breathed a sigh of relief.

The martial arts master said:

"Are the candidates ready?"

Chu Qing analyzed the situation on the scene and found that these people were divided into two factions. He nodded with some calculations in his mind.

"The test begins!"

Step! Step! Step!

Song Da walked towards Chu Qing step by step.

Chu Qing smiled and looked up and said: "You really know how to let me go!"

Song Da nodded vigorously, but said grimly: "It's a pity that you paid too late!"

The next second, he stretched out his hands.

Crack!

The iron bars on his hands emerged, densely packed, and a piece of iron blue.

Then, he slapped Chu Qing's chest fiercely.

The wind whistled.

Some martial arts masters exclaimed.

Patrolman Li sneered: "Let's go to Xianyuan Tower to drink tonight, I'll treat you!"

"Now, drink tea!"

After speaking, he raised his teacup!

The vice president sighed secretly.

Everyone saw it, and Song Da used all his strength when he came up.

Those palms are made of perfect iron sand.

A total of fifty iron bars.

Even if you are a child of Wubao, if you love without defense, you will be injured even if you don't die.

What's more, the barefoot boy in linen in front of him?

boom!

Both palms fell on Chu Qing's chest.

Stab!

The linen clothes on Chu Qing's upper body burst open, revealing her graceful chest muscles.

Song Da's eyes contracted.

The perfect iron sand palm can mobilize fifty iron bars to exert force.

When these palms fall, even if they are made of iron, they can produce two handprints.

But Chu Qing's chest was strong and not collapsed.

How can it be?

Snap!

Chu Qing grabbed Song Da's arms.

He smiled, his fingers like hooks - exerting his ultimate eagle claw technique.

Sixty-four iron bars exploded, and their strength penetrated the fingertips:

Poof!

Fingers tore flesh and pierced bone.

Song Da opened his mouth and screamed.

The next second, Chu Qing raised his leg, and the red snake leg exploded:

boom!

His legs flew up and he slapped Song Da's kneecaps wildly.

Click!

One kneecap exploded and became recurved.

Click!

Another broken kneecap.

thump!

Song Da knelt on the ground, wailing and trembling all over.

Chu Qing let go of his hands, grabbed Song Da's hair with one hand, put the fingers of the other hand together, and pulled it down fiercely.

Perfection Iron Palm - Bloom!

Snapped!

After a slap, Song Da couldn't even scream.

With this slap, half of the flesh and blood on his face was exploded, and his big molars flew out.

Followed by a second slap of death.

Snapped!

Chu Qing slapped Song Da with a few big mouths, revealing the bones on Song Da's face.

My face was really beaten up.

let go.

Plop!

Song Da lay on the ground, twitching helplessly.

Chu Qing looked at many martial arts masters, and finally his eyes fell on Li Xunchang.

Inspector Li's sneer was frozen on his face, his expression was stiff, and the tea cup in his hand was trembling slightly.

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Everyone, did I pass the assessment?"

Some of the masters looked livid, and some looked at Li Xunchang with a smile:

"Master Inspector, I wonder if this candidate has passed the examination?"

The corners of Li Xunzhang's mouth twitched and he slowly turned the teacup.

At this time, Chu Qing suddenly said: "I forgot, there is a death quota in this assessment."

"No one is dead yet, so the assessment is naturally not over."

After saying that, he grabbed Song Da, used both arms hard, and threw him upward.

boom!

Song Da hit a big hole and was covered in blood. The blood scattered like a hazy drizzle.

Chu Qing, bathed in the rain of blood, raised her head and waited.

one second

two seconds

Song Da's huge body fell from the hole.

Chu Qing pointed her toes to the ground, stepped back five or six meters, and then exploded with both feet:

Click!

The green bricks exploded under his feet, and Chu Qing flew into the air like a large mantis: spinning, his right leg was like a python, beating fiercely.

boom!

Song Da's flesh and blood exploded in mid-air, and blood mist filled the air.

The broken body, like garbage, smashed into the door and fell heavily to the open space outside.

Snap!

Chu Qing landed.

The blood mist fell and swallowed him up.

"The death quota has been reached!"

Chu Qing, covered in blood, walked out of the blood mist.

The blood mist spread and scattered behind him.

Li inspected the tea cup, making a squeaking sound. He gritted his teeth and said, "Young man, you are very arrogant."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "Inspection, if young people are not arrogant, are they still young people? Then they are no longer old people?"

boom!