I Can See the Experience Value

At nine o'clock in the morning, the martial artist assessment begins at Modu Medical University.

All fifty students performed the first pose in "Dharma Yijin Twelve Stances", Wei Shen Xian Chuan.

Even if they were dissatisfied with He Xiaotian's words, no one objected.

Within three months, they had learned one thing - obey!

The Great Demon King will never reason with you unless you can beat him.

But thinking of He Xiaotian's terrifying figure on the first day of school, everyone felt that it was better to be obedient.

No matter how hard and tired you are, it's just a double torture both mentally and physically.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, time kept passing.

Three hours later, the aroma of the food filled the playground.

Fifty little muscular sticks, without changing expression.

After ninety days of extreme hardships, this scene was not difficult for them.

The vicious sun radiated high temperature unscrupulously.

Therefore, items such as fan watermelon were placed in front of the 'judges' who were in charge of checking the strength of the students.

"???"

The lower body of every named disciple was soaked in sweat.

"Xiao Luo, isn't that bad?" Elder Wang, the oldest and most senior among the five, looked embarrassed. It is true that he lived a long time and saw a lot. But all the little guys in front of them are accepting the assessment hard, but they are sitting in front of others, eating watermelon and blowing the wind.

How big is this face, so that you can keep your face unchanged?

At least, his surname Wang can't do it.

"It's okay, X ordered it down." Roger didn't care, picked up a piece of black-skinned watermelon and gnawed it.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Two or three bites, a piece of watermelon.

Then, the guy picked up the second piece.

Seeing this, the rest of them let go of their reserve.

Now that someone is taking the lead, what are they afraid of?

It's done!

When Roger picked up the third watermelon, his right hand suddenly froze.

Because on the opposite side of the playground, fifty little muscular sticks were all looking at him with murderous eyes.

"hehe......"

To be honest, the pressure is really a bit high.

It is impossible to say that he doesn't care about each of the 'little Xs'.

What if this group of people rushes forward and insists on beating him to death?

Fifty people sweating profusely, don't mention how much they hate Roger.

If you eat melons, you can eat melons, what are you talking about?

It's fine to babble, but what the hell is that sound of your head to toe?

Sincerely embarrassing us, right? !

Roger laughed, and reluctantly put down the watermelon.

But I dare not eat it. If I eat it again, it may kill me.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the first six poses of "Dharma Yijin Twelve Forms" were finally completed, and everyone reached the passing line.

"Is there anyone who quit the assessment?"

Everyone shook their heads, joking.

They are the most proficient in "Dharma Yijin Twelve Stances", if they don't try their best to score points in the first two levels, is it possible that they will make trouble for themselves in the next three levels?

"Okay, go on!"

He Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction, and waved his hand to ask the three younger brothers to bring up a... grill?

Then, under the sad eyes of the registered disciples, BBQ started.

Onlookers: "..."

Are you really their master?

You are a devil!

All kinds of skewers, vegetables, and seafood appear one by one.

The barbecue master magician rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of the grill with a grand master's demeanor.

After a while, the tempting aroma filled the entire playground.

"Gululu..."

Fifty people gathered together, and the sound of stomach protests was extremely ear-piercing.

A group of people were blushing, especially the female disciples, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Although most people can't tell that they are women.

Not to mention, the magician's craftsmanship, if he opened a shop in Shanghai, he said he was the second child, and no one would dare to put the boss' hat on his head.

Although "Dharma Yijin Twelve Poses" is just for posing, it actually consumes physical energy.

Quite big.

The first six poses are okay, after you are proficient, it is not too difficult to get there.

But once you reach the last six poses, the difficulty will not only increase exponentially?

After six hours of practice, he was already a little tired.

The stomach is even more empty, hungry.

Coupled with the close proximity, the unique aroma of charcoal-fired fat.

If it weren't for the three months of penance and the willpower they have developed, they might rush up at any time.

"If someone gives up voluntarily, eat whatever you want!"

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but remained indifferent.

"Some of you have very limited talent in the "Dharma Yijin Twelve Forms". Give up resistance, come up to the skewers, and take a break by the way. In this way, you will still have enough energy to deal with the next four levels."

"Gudong!"

The saliva became much louder, and what the master said seemed to make sense.

He Xiaotian looked at the few people in the crowd who were about to move, smiled slightly, and said again.

"Only for the top ten, come quickly if you want to eat."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a handful of spices and sprinkled them on the grill.

The fragrance suddenly became bigger.

Not only that, he also ordered Feng Yu, a silly boy, to bring a lot of meat skewers and send them to Luo Jie and the others.

Look at how greedy these guys are?

Drooling all over the floor!

If it wasn't for He Xiaotian's brutal strength and deeds, they would have rushed forward, shaking off their cheeks.

"Hey!" "Hey!"

A group of registered disciples, listening to the voice in their ears, looked at the scavengers who were sipping cold beer in front of them.

There is only one sentence in my heart, are you the devil! !

This group of people looked at He Xiaotian's smiling eyes and simply closed their eyes.

Persistence is victory!

No matter what, get ten points first.

Under the ravages of the aroma, half an hour finally passed.

"Everyone, add 10 points!"

After He Xiaotian finished speaking, there were thumping sounds one after another. Looking around, there was a large area of ​​the playground from top to bottom.

There are only a handful of nine people who are still persisting.

He Xiaotian glanced, some people were exhausted, while others still had energy left.

In this regard, he is very pleased.

Those who still have the strength to spare, it's not that they don't work hard, but they give up after considering the problems of the next four levels.

Although he gritted his teeth, persisted, and directly scored 30 points in the first level, it looked very good, but in fact this was a hole dug by his surname He.

From the beginning to the end, he only talked about adding points, not about subtracting points.

If the next four levels fail to meet the passing mark, points will naturally be deducted.

Among the fallen people, fifteen people rushed out immediately.

These guys scrambled to be the first to jump on the barbecue grill, and after grabbing a bunch of skewers regardless, they wanted to swallow the skewers together.

The five people who did not compete looked disappointed.

Grandma, run slowly!

As for the rest of the people spread out on the playground, they were also full of envy.

I really have no strength to fight!

"Baha..." "Baha..."

"Is it delicious?" He Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"delicious!"

The ten people nodded repeatedly. This was the best barbecue they had ever eaten in their entire lives.

Think about it before, it was a waste of time.

"Is it fragrant?"

"Smells so good!" "Smells so good!"

He Xiaotian nodded and continued.

"Eat more if it smells good, one skewer is worth one point."

"Hmmm...huh?!"

The ten people seemed to be struck by lightning, and the movements of the skewers were frozen in the air.

"Master, master... what did you say, master?"

"Eat more if it smells good."

"No, no... not... the back... the back... the back one...one one...one sentence. ....." They had disbelief on their faces, as if they and others had heard it wrong, and they wanted to listen to it again.

"One string, one point." He Xiaotian fulfilled their wishes calmly.

"..."

"I ate five skewers! Five points, five points!! Why can't I control this mouth!"

"You're only five points, I've rolled nine skewers, it's over."

Ten people wailed together, and the five people who were behind, as well as the people on the playground, gloated at their misfortune.

Fortunately, I run slowly, or I will die! !

"By the way, you can't put the ones you take back. You have to eat them up. If you have more than ten skewers, you will get negative points. It doesn't matter if you can or not, finish them."

After He Xiaotian finished speaking, everyone on the playground immediately looked at the first person who rushed to the barbecue grill.

Because this person, even in front of the other forty-nine muscle sticks, looks fat! !

In his hand, the number of meat skewers probably exceeded fifty.

"???"

The little fat man was about to cry, he had to score at least 80 points to pass the test.

"Master...Master...you you...you...are you kidding...you're kidding, right?"

He Xiaotian heard the words, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Son, don't dream. Instead of hoping that I will joke with you, you might as well sell the meat skewers in your hand, and let your brothers and sisters buy a little each, and come to reality."

"Woooooo..." The little fat man cried at that time, points are as precious as lives, who would sell them!

If he failed the test because of a bunch of meat, wouldn't it be quite unfair to die?

Onlookers: "..."

Where did these kids offend X?

Otherwise, why, spare no effort to pit them?

Every word He Xiaotian said was full of pitfalls.

If you don't pay attention, you can see that ten people were buried directly.

Especially the little fat man, he died so badly!

We couldn't bear to watch it.

"It's time, add 20 points to the nine of you."

After the words fell, they sat down on the ground, their clothes were already soaked through.

If you take it off at this time, water will definitely come out when you twist it.

"Next, announce the scores. Gao Jie, 30 points. Li Liang...10 points...Peng Yi, minus 45 points!!"

After the words fell, the group of people focused their eyes on the little fat man whose heart was broken.

It's miserable.

"Peng Yi, tell Master, what was your nickname last night? Tell me, and Master will save you ten debts."

"Resurrection!"

"You used to be a programmer, right?"

Little Fatty Peng Yi looked surprised, how did you know that!

He Xiaotian chuckled and said leisurely.

"You're bald."

"..."

Hearing this, Peng Yi continued to cry without a sound of wow.

"Be strong, although you are fat and bald, and still owe fifty-five points to your teacher. But as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something. Of course, none of this can change the fact that you are fat, bald, and owe points. "

"Wow......"

Most of the crowd of onlookers turned their heads away at this moment.

What a pitiful little fat man, after taking this sip of poisonous chicken soup, I'm afraid he will die, right?

Peng Yi cried and cried, and realized something was wrong!

Didn't you agree, if I tell you my nickname last night, will you spare me ten points?

How did you go from negative forty-five to negative fifty-five?

"Master...Master, didn't you agree that you would give me ten points off!"

He Xiaotian smiled at the little fat man, and said earnestly.

"Son, you are still too young. Ten points are waived, so naturally it is fifty-five. Being a teacher doesn't mean adding ten points to you. Congratulations, on top of the attributes of being fat and bald, you have added stupidity to yourself. "

"..."

The scavengers, as well as the judges and others, covered their faces.

I really couldn't bear it, and continued to watch the little fat man suffer.

"boom!"

Peng Yi fell to the ground with his back to the sky, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"The second assessment begins!"

"Bronze Statue Gong" fifty people, all qualified.

The eyes of the judges who watched this scene almost popped out!

Three months ago, they were just ordinary people.

Now every punch and kick has the power to split mountains and rocks!

The whole little Superman.

Compared with strange people who are lucky and suddenly awakened from the sky, martial arts are extremely popular.

It's just a matter of buying some training equipment and spending some expensive medicinal materials.

Screening at most, guys with a bit of talent.

For flower growers, things that can be solved with money are nothing to worry about!

people?

With a population of more than one billion, can't there be hundreds of millions of warriors?

More or less fifty people got five points from the second level.

Among them, only two are the most eye-catching.

The first person was Gao Jie, who scored fifteen points!

The second one was a bit beyond He Xiaotian's expectation, and it turned out to be Peng Yi, the little fat guy who looked the saddest today.

This guy is even on the copperhead, surpassing Gao Jie.

He bumped into it head-on, and the copper tripod shattered directly!

Compared with Gao Jie, the picture is much more powerful. The impact on people is extremely strong. It seemed that all his anger had turned into motivation.

In the third level "Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife", the forty-nine people just gave up the battle after passing the pass.

The time to practice the sword technique is too short, and it is not easy to perform it smoothly.

Besides, when you are practicing, if no one feeds you, wouldn't it be embarrassing to show off?

Only one person stood up.

Peng Yi!

After he got fifteen points in the second pass, he still owed forty points.

If you don't work hard at this time, when will you wait?

It's just that when he was fighting against the magician, Ma De was so eye-catching.

He Xiaotian wished he could go up and kick him away, did you intentionally come on stage to disgust me?

You think this is young and Dangerous, street slasher!

Just swing the big knife and do it?

Especially this guy, relying on the "Bronze Statue Art" to cultivate well, he is unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, he was forced to hold on for two minutes in the hands of the magician, and got 20 points.

Of course, the Juggernaut didn't use all his strength, otherwise he would be able to instantly kill him!

Neither the scavenger nor the judges are fools, so they can tell.

Just a little fat man who has practiced for three months can rival a strange person in terms of physical strength.

Can it not be surprising?

Peng Yi also took advantage of the loophole.

He Xiaotian never thought that there would be such a shameless person.

Pick up the ghost knife and swing it, just go to the street and find someone who can do it.

Is this also called "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife"?

But there is no way, who told him not to add it!

It can only be cheaper, little fat man.

The other forty-nine people were very excited.

Not only did Fatty get 20 points, but he also fought for a two-minute break for everyone.

In the willow leaf flying knife in the fourth level, Peng Yi gave full play to his shameless spirit.

After the forty-nine people were all completed, this guy did another scene that made He Xiaotian want to strangle him to death.

Everyone behaved well, tied the flying knife around their waist, and then assessed.

But the little fat man directly picked up more than a dozen throwing knives with both hands, and shot them at the wooden target.

"Puff puff!"

Feng Yu looked at the four big holes in the wooden target and didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha......"

"Peng Yi adds 80 points, leaving 60 points."

"I finally..." The little fat man was interrupted by He Xiaotian before he finished speaking.

"Because the eight flying knives on the wooden target failed to penetrate the target, eighty points will be deducted. Therefore, you still lose twenty points."

"!!!"

"I......"

Hearing this, Peng Yi didn't come up in one breath, and lay directly on the ground.

He Xiaotian smiled contemptuously, fighting with me?

Do you think being bald at a young age means you are extremely smart?

Your master, I am the one who makes the rules!

In the final archery assessment, everyone just passed, and no one could get extra points.

But that was enough, all fifty people graduated as teachers.

fatty?

A few brothers with super high scores gathered together to allow him to cross the border.

Of course, this is also He Xiaotian's instruction, if he didn't say that you can sell points with meat skewers, he would be dead today.

After the assessment, the five judges whispered to each other for a long time.

Those who fought were red-faced, and they did not give their results until late at night.

Luo Jie also immediately notified He Xiaotian who was celebrating with the students.

"X, the above decided..."