The Mortal World Chapter 38 Enrollment (Part 2)

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The competition is beginning.

Lu Changfeng's spiritual energy was poured into the sword body. The long sword carried the strong wind and stabbed He Yin's head straight. This was the starting position of the Duofu Sword. There is no trick to this sword, it goes straight forward. If there is anything special about it, it is its speed. He was so fast that he couldn't even see the blade of the sword clearly, and could only hear the sound of the long sword breaking through the air.

"What a fast sword." Someone among the candidates praised.

Someone echoed: "It was very fast. I couldn't see clearly at all. I didn't expect this dark and skinny boy to be so quick."

The moment Lu Changfeng took action, He Yin also took action and clapped his hands. He thought he could arrive first, but he didn't expect Lu Changfeng to be so fast. He Yin was empty-handed. If the speeds of both sides were similar, he would suffer the disadvantage of not having weapons. Before his palm hits Lu Changfeng, he will definitely be pierced by the long sword. There is no way, who will let you be short? The martial arts master level does not have the ability to hurt people from a distance.

He Yin was forced to change his stance, withdrawing his palm strength and closing his palms, trying to clamp Lu Changfeng's sword. If it gets caught, with his strength, he can easily take the sword off. Lu Changfeng was very aware of this and changed his moves accordingly, changing from stabbing to horizontal slashing. If He Yin really wanted to clamp the sword, his hands would be cut off.

He Yin changed his moves again, leaned back to dodge, and kicked Lu Changfeng's wrist. Lu Changfeng also changed his moves, changing it to a stab, and pointed the sword at He Yin's thigh...

In this way, both of them were making half-moves, and no one could complete the entire move. In a hurry, they had already passed several half-moves, which dazzled the others.

The middle-aged man in long robes said in surprise: "Oh, yes, this guy has some skills. However, how should we calculate it if they are just half-assed like they are?"

Several examiners were silent for a while, yes, how does this count? A martial arts contest is different from weighing two and a half jins. It’s okay that two and a half jins are equal to one jin. But can two and a half jins in a martial arts contest count as one move? How to calculate how many moves Lu Changfeng made?

The old man in green shirt said: "Otherwise, don't worry about how many moves they have made. We will see the situation later and decide by a show of hands."

"I agree!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

While they were talking, the competition between the two people on the ring had already entered a fever pitch. Lu Changfeng knew that his strength was far inferior to that of He Yin, so he moved lightly with his sword. He only took half a move and then quickly changed his moves, but he only attacked He Yin's vital parts. He Yin felt that he was not strong enough to use it. Lu Changfeng changed his moves too quickly. After the first move, He Yin didn't even have a chance to fight back and was forced to defend.

He Yin was using his bare hands. Even if his highest level of cultivation was the Martial Master realm, his physical body was not strong enough to resist the threat posed by the long sword. When Lu Changfeng attacked his vital points with all his strength, He Yin could only defend. During this period, He Yin tried to defend and wait for attack several times to seize the opponent's weapons. But Lu Changfeng was extremely cunning and changed his tactics when he saw the situation was not going well, giving He Yin no chance to confront him head-on.

The onlookers pointed and pointed: "This guy is pretty good. He can fight with Senior Brother He Yin for such a long time."

"Tch, He Yin just let him. Didn't you see that He Yin was always on the defensive? I can guarantee that once He Yin fights back, this kid will be beaten to the ground immediately." "They said there was no shady story, but He Yin was obviously letting off steam. Can’t you see it?”

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. If there is really a shady story, the examiner didn't let this kid pass after fighting for so long!"

In fact, the examiners did not intend to embarrass Lu Changfeng. After fighting for so long, he should have been allowed to pass. The reason why he didn't stop was because they were also fascinated by it.

An examiner in black said with great interest: "I can't believe that this kid was able to fight with He Yin for so long. He Yin seems to have been restrained. It seems that this new class of freshmen has hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

"This kid is just taking advantage of the sword in his hand and taking advantage of the situation. You see, he can only use half a move, and his strength is extremely poor. He dare not confront He Yin head-on. Brother Zhang Chao, you think too highly of him." A fat examiner said disdainfully.

Zhang Chao said sternly: "You have already said that he is weak, so why are you going to fight head-on? Jiang Yonglin, if you were him, how would you fight?"

Jiang Yonglin's face showed embarrassment, he pretended to cough, and said hesitantly: "This... this... seems to be the only way to fight... This kid knows how to use tricks."

That's right, this is the only way to fight. Facing an opponent whose spiritual power is equal to his own, but whose physical strength is much higher than his own, the most taboo thing is to confront him head-on. He must attack without giving his opponent a chance to fight back. With He Yin's strength, if he fights back, Lu Changfeng can only defend, and the defense will inevitably meet him head-on, and Lu Changfeng will be knocked away as soon as he meets him.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the two people on the stage were very involved in the fight. Lu Changfeng didn't dare to be discouraged. Once he slowed down, He Yin would fight back. In fact, he was secretly complaining. Such an attack takes a lot of spiritual energy, and it will be difficult to sustain it after a long time. Lu Changfeng had already greeted the ancestors of the examiners in the stands several times. Damn, I’ve been beating for so long without stopping. I really want my buddy to die from exhaustion.

He Yin had a different mentality. At first, he was very angry at Lu Changfeng's continuous tricks and wanted to teach this kid a lesson. But after playing for a while, he became somewhat interested in Lu Changfeng's fighting style. Although this kid was extremely weak in strength, he had endless tricks and tricks. He Yin was not in a hurry, and used every move to resolve Lu Changfeng's attacks one by one. This is like a master playing chess with a child. The master lets the child play first, and he is sure to win. But after playing for a while, he discovers that the child is also quite powerful and somewhat smart, so he can't help but get involved and get serious with the child. .

There was a huge gap in strength, and Lu Changfeng could not help He Yin. After more than a hundred moves, Lu Changfeng's spiritual power was exhausted. He felt like his whole body was being drained, and his speed also slowed down significantly. He Yin also felt that Lu Changfeng was exhausted. If he wanted to fight back at this time, it would be easy. But at this time, he felt a little pity for Lu Changfeng and gave up on counterattack. He still resorted to taking advantage of the situation.

Lu Changfeng scolded his mother in his heart: "You guys, you guys told me to stop!" According to the rules of the examination room, the examiner did not stop, so the candidates could only keep beating. I don't know who made these rules.

The middle-aged man in robes said: "This boy's swordsmanship is very versatile. If he doesn't repeat it after fighting for so long, he is soft."

Zhang Chao said: "Although this swordsmanship is ordinary and has many flaws, it is more light and agile, which is quite suitable for this kid."

"Huh, he's just an opportunist." Jiang Yonglin said disdainfully.

Zhang Chao didn't answer. Jiang Yonglin was always arrogant. In addition, he had great power in the academy, so he was arrogant. Zhang Chao was too lazy to talk to such people, and the podium fell into silence.

The old man in green shirt coughed, breaking the weird atmosphere, and said: "That's almost it. They have done more than a hundred and a half moves. This black guy obviously has lost his spiritual power. It's not interesting to watch anymore, everyone. It's time to vote!" A group of adults were fascinated by the fight between two children. After watching for a long time, they finally remembered to get down to business.

"Oh, yes, yes, I was so busy looking at it that I forgot to stop it. What do you think, let this kid pass?"

The middle-aged man in robe said: "I have no objection. I think this kid is quite pleasing to me. Let him live."

Jiang Yonglin said: "How can that be done? This kid hasn't even completed a move, and He Yin hasn't done a complete move either. In my opinion, this kid can't pass."

The middle-aged man in robe said: "What? Senior Brother Jiang, isn't this bad?"

Jiang Yonglin's pupils shrank slightly inadvertently, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Huh? Do you have any objections?"

"No...no..." The middle-aged man in robe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.

Jiang Yonglin used his power to bully others, and the examiners dared not speak out in anger. The old man in green shirt said sarcastically: "Since Junior Brother Jiang said so, let this kid go back." Then he stood up and rang the bell and announced: "Lu Changfeng was defeated before he even made a move and failed the test. Please go back! Next one! "

This announcement was beyond everyone's expectation, and it exploded among the candidates like thunder on the ground.

"What? This guy named Lu Changfeng has been fighting for so long, and yet he failed?"

"Haha, Huimin College and Ruinmin College are pretty much the same!"

"I'm laughing so hard. I've hit you at least a hundred times and you still can't let me go. I'm ashamed of myself."

"I've told you a long time ago that they are selective in recruiting people. If they don't have backgrounds and don't have any preparations, why should they be allowed to pass? It's a pity that this guy can fight with He Yin for so long. It's not easy."

Lu Changfeng's face turned red with anger, he couldn't take a breath, and almost died on the spot. Damn it, I worked so hard for half my life, but I'm not allowed to pass. It's a pity that other people's words are soft and their arguments are useless. Besides, I was so tired just now that I couldn't speak at all. I could only sit slumped on the ring and gasp for air.

On the rostrum, the examiners all looked livid and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Of course they heard what the candidates said. They also knew that this was wrong, but due to Jiang Yonglin's power, they could only hold their chins and pretend to doze off.

Zhang Chao slapped the table: "Jiang Yonglin, that's enough. If you act like this and there are so many disciples present today, where will the reputation of the academy be affected?"

Jiang Yonglin squinted and smiled, revealing his sinister black teeth: "What? Brother Zhang Chao, I am doing things according to the rules. Is there any problem?"

Zhang Chao glared angrily: "According to the rules? After more than a hundred moves, but no one can pass, what kind of rule is this? Jiang Yonglin, you have always been domineering and no one cares about you, but please separate the occasion. Otherwise, the college will A century-old reputation has been ruined by your actions. Look below, if saliva could drown people, I would have died long ago."

Jiang Yonglin also jumped on the case: "Zhang Chao, don't slander me. Hum, I'm ruining the reputation of the college, so I'll see what kind of talents you can recruit. We'll see!" Jiang Yonglin glared at Zhang Chao hatefully, Leave the table and leave.

The middle-aged man in long robes said worriedly: "Senior Brother Zhang Chao, you have offended Jiang Yonglin, so be careful!"

Zhang Chao said solemnly: "It doesn't matter. This person is narrow-minded and will retaliate. I have offended him not once or twice. What does he want? Even if he comes over, I won't be afraid of him. Okay, let's announce it again, Let Lu Changfeng pass, otherwise we will really drown in saliva."

Several other examiners also echoed: "That's how it should be. Without the interference of villains like Jiang Yonglin, we should recruit talents fairly and fairly."

Lu Changfeng’s rating in the fourth round: A.

In this way, Lu Changfeng passed the test with two A and two B grades. When the old man in green handed the admission token to Lu Changfeng, Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy. Red Fire Pill is inevitable!

"Congratulations to this student. This is the school order. Please keep it. School will start in three days. Please arrive on time."

Zhang Chao warned: "Put away the admission order and don't lose it. In addition, I remind you to pay attention to safety. Every time after the college enrolls students, there are people who snatch the admission order and pretend to be someone else to enroll. There are also some people who specially snatch the admission order. Student property.”

"Yes, thank you Teacher Zhang for speaking up for your disciples!" Lu Changfeng bowed to Zhang Chao.

With Lu Changfeng doing his homework in front of him, the candidates behind him also copied their homework. The secret to clearing the level is the word "quick". Comparing strength with He Yin is just seeking death. So each of the candidates chose lightweight weapons and imitated Lu Changfeng in attacking. The pass rate increased significantly. However, more than half of the people were eliminated because their foundation was too shallow.

The middle-aged man in the robe asked nervously: "Brother, what should we do? These bastards have learned to be clever. Can we win so many people?"

"It doesn't matter!" Zhang Chao calmly took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Those who have the ability to be clever are those with good foundation, so it's okay to accept it. As for the quota, don't worry, the dean has already informed you that this year I originally intended to add two classes. But this year's test is a bit difficult. The pass rate was too low before, so I was afraid it wasn't enough. Now it's fine. As long as you have more than ten moves, we will take them all. The rest will depend on the situation. ! Speaking of which, I have to thank this guy!"