Seeing the excitement on the faces of these ignorant rookies, Guan Feng had already expected it, and immediately smiled maliciously:
"I'll demonstrate it to you first, just follow it...it's very simple!"
Phew~
In the narrow alley, a shirtless figure rushed out and pushed the hand of a wooden man in the front with his palm.
boom!
Goululu~
The wooden dummy rotated in response, making way for a narrow path. However, the foot of the wooden dummy struck the foot of the wooden dummy next to it, causing several wooden dummies around it to also rotate instantly.
"Papa pa pa"
The legs of the piles rotated and collided with each other, and the shadows of the poles and sticks flew around. Guan Feng had already rushed into the wooden tiger formation, charging forward all the way.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever he passed, any stake hand blocking the road was either slapped away by him, or his body evaded it like a tiger leaping...
Soon, the wooden dummies in the entire alley were spinning, and the shadows of the sticks were flying and whirring. I didn't know when they would suddenly appear on Guan Feng's road and give him a hard blow.
Even though he was as strong as Guan Feng, a second-rate warrior, he received several heavy blows from the stake hand, but with his terrifying physical strength, he swept past without stopping.
In less than five breaths, Guan Feng had already rushed out of the wooden tiger formation and stood at the other end of the narrow alley.
As for the people at this end of the alley, they were all dumbfounded... Anyone who dared to come to the Hunting Tiger Village's assessment had two brushes in their hands, so they could naturally see how terrifying the Wooden Tiger Formation was.
Gudong~
A strong man with well-developed limbs swallowed his saliva and said resentfully: "This...can you call it very simple?"
Jiang Ming also looked solemnly. The Wooden Tiger Formation affected his whole body. The faster he rushed... the faster, more and even stronger the attacks he suffered. He might walk over slowly instead, and he might not be affected by a trace. harm.
But the assessment requires completing it within one stick of incense, so they can't help but take their time...
"Ordinary people can't get through it at all." Jiang Ming estimated in his heart, but he was a little happy that this trip was well worth it.
Just this Wooden Tiger Formation opened his eyes. If he practiced here every day, his body skills and moves would make huge progress... These were his weaknesses.
"Let's begin!" Guan Feng suddenly spoke, standing with his hands behind his back: "Within one stick of incense, standing next to me, you will be a member of the Hunting Tiger Village."
Beside him, a man from Yehuzhuang was already holding a fire stick, ready to light incense at any time.
There was silence...
"Grandma, I'll come first!" The strong man with well-developed limbs gritted his teeth and walked out first: "I'm Li Daniu, I've been practicing martial arts for three years, and today... I showed my shame!"
Whoosh~
boom!
"Hey, fuck me... I'm spanking my feet!"
In less than five breaths, Comrade Li Daniu completed his assessment. Two of his front teeth were broken. He covered his mouth and was asked out...
Everyone's eyes became more solemn, and then they realized that it was not just the stake hands that were in danger, but the stake legs that were easily overlooked in sight were equally terrifying...if they were not careful, they would be tripped or knocked down.
Next, one failure after another, some people pursued speed and had their ribs broken by the high-speed pile hand, some people played steadily but eventually timed out, and some people were in a dilemma...
In the end, the one who passed first was the dark-skinned woman. With her strong and agile body, she broke out of the wooden tiger formation when only a quarter of the incense was left.
"The first person to pass, Huang Xiaoying!"
With the first passer, the confidence of the remaining people increased greatly, and soon the second passer appeared. He was a young man about the same age as Jiang Ming, named Fang Lie, and his time was shorter than that of the woman.
After the two passed through again... they arrived at Jiang Ming.
"Jiang Ming!" He cupped his hands nervously, walked slowly to the front of the wooden tiger formation, took a deep breath, and pushed the pile hand in front of him with a palm.
Pa~
The Wooden Tiger Formation started to move. Jiang Ming gritted his teeth and rushed in as if he was ready to die.
His speed is not fast, and his body can open and close widely, but he always dodges those who are attacking by a hair's breadth. He is like a hunting tiger, rushing quickly in the dense forest, but can avoid all rocks, vegetation and trees.
"Eh? This is..." Guan Feng became interested instantly: "Fuhu Fist!"
In the wooden tiger formation, Jiang Ming seemed to be rushing forward dangerously, but his heart felt calm.
The few people who had passed the level before had not even sensed their blood energy, but as Jiang Ming was a warrior, it was natural for him to pass the level with ease.
But Jiang Ming will naturally not show his true realm. The strength he shows now is similar to that before he sensed blood energy, which is enough to pass...
As for the use of Fuhu Fist, Jiang Ming did it intentionally. He knew through Lao Zhoutou that Liehu Village did not object to the leakage of Fuhu Fist, but instead strongly supported it, and would also invite those who were successful in the practice to join Liehu Village.
This is also a way to select talents...
Phew~
When only one-tenth of the incense was left, Jiang Ming finally broke out in embarrassment and received a dozen heavy blows on his body.
As soon as Jiang Ming stood still, Guan Feng asked: "You practice Fuhu Fist?"
"Sure enough..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, but on the surface he said with sincerity and fear: "Master Qi, I learned this from the old people in the town!"
"Very good!" Guan Feng laughed and said: "It is rare to be able to practice Fuhu Fist so proficiently at such a young age... From now on, if we practice the Cowhide Tiger Bone Technique in our village, our strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"
The others were a little envious. Jiang Ming passed the slowest, but he was the only one who received Guan Feng's praise.
"Next……"
"Carry it away!"
…
Next, no one passed through the Wooden Tiger Formation, and finally only five people successfully joined the Hunting Tiger Village.
"Peng Lu, take them to their residence to rest, tell them about the village's rules, and tomorrow morning... come here to practice!" Guan Feng gave the order and left first.
"Follow me!" When Guan Feng walked away, the man next to him who was responsible for lighting incense waved and walked forward first.
"In fact, there are no strict rules in the village..." A man named Peng Lu said as he walked: "You just came here, you just need to remember to practice boxing at Mao hour every day, start work at Chen time, and help the village with work in the morning. For example, handling prey carcasses, selling goods outside..."
"After three months, if you are still willing to stay, you can receive a monthly payment of one tael of silver!"
One person immediately wondered: "Is there anyone still unwilling to stay?"
One tael of silver per month... Where else can I find such a good job?
Peng Lu chuckled and said meaningfully: "Our Hunting Tiger Village is not one of those martial arts schools with fancy tricks... Once you see blood a few times, you will know whether you are willing to stay..."
Several people looked at each other.
After a while, Peng Lu led several people to a courtyard, pointed to several side-by-side huts in the corner and said: "You are considered official members of the village. Each of you can be assigned a room. Don't think it's big, but it's comparable." Those servants who live in Datongpu are much better..."
"Thank you, Brother Peng!" Everyone thanked him quickly.
After Peng Lu left, several people chose an empty house to live in. There were also several rooms with locked doors, which seemed to be occupied.
The room was cramped and cramped, and exuded a musty smell, but Jiang Ming didn't care. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep...
