An entire district of martial artists participating in the assessment at the same time. To the instructors, such an action was undoubtedly crazy.
After all, there was a limit to the number of outstanding martial artists. It was impossible for everyone in an entire district to be strong. Letting those martial artists with poor results participate was tantamount to dragging the team down and tarnishing their own reputation.
However, Fang Hong did it, and he was full of confidence!
The assessment venue was chosen in an extremely spacious area. Similarly, there were three types of assessment training. The first was obstacle course, the second was shooting, and the third was Martial Body Fist!
The three training sessions were linked together, with no rest in between. After the obstacle course, it was shooting, followed by Martial Body Fist.
There were a total of ten competition venues, and each venue could hold ten people at the same time. In other words, a hundred people could participate at the same time.
As the selection began, the first batch of a hundred people shot forward like cheetahs.
For this selection, they had trained countless times. Every movement of their bodies seemed to be instinctive.
Each batch was very fast. On average, they needed three minutes to pass the obstacle course, forty seconds for shooting, and three and a half minutes for Martial Body Fist.
As the first batch began practicing Martial Body Fist, the second batch began the obstacle course. Everything was in order.
"It's almost your turn. How are you feeling? Nervous? "Fang Hong looked at the martial artists in his team and asked with a smile.
Wu Yue scratched his head, "Officer Fang, a little, just a little."
"Officer Fang, we're afraid of embarrassing you," someone else said.
"Relax, show your usual strength, and you won't embarrass me!" Fang Hong said nonchalantly.
"Yeah, aren't you aiming for that person? Think about what he said, "Lin Ao chimed in from the side.
At the mention of that person, everyone fell silent. The nervousness on their faces gradually turned into determination.
In their minds, that person's figure appeared at the same time. If he were here, everyone would probably be shocked.
Obstacle course? Shooting? Martial Body Fist?
To that person, was this a test?
At the same time, they thought of the words that person had left behind, and could not help but clench their fists.
"Next batch, please get ready!" The commanding voice rang out.
Wu Yue's face darkened. He exchanged glances with his teammates and slowly stepped forward.
"Begin!"
Boom!
In an instant, Wu Yue charged forward like a cheetah!
At the start, he had already left the surrounding people half a meter behind, and this gap grew as he advanced!
All the obstacles in front of him were no longer obstacles in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to see a figure in his eyes.
The youth's figure was right in front of him, constantly passing through the obstacles. His speed was much faster than his.
Just a little more, just a little more!
I will definitely catch up to him!
He was going to become a soldier king!
"So fast!"
The surrounding martial artists were stunned, and so were the martial artists in Wu Yue's group.
His speed left others in the dust, to the point of despair.
"This … this is …"
In the stands, the four people from the special training camp also stood up abruptly. Their eyes were like lightning, burning like fire, shocked and excited.
"This person is a promising talent!"
"I, Cang Lang, want this person!"
"No! This person should belong to my Coiling Dragon! "
"Bullshit! This person is like a tiger, so he should belong to me! "
Bang, bang, bang!
Begin shooting!
Ten consecutive shots rang out, without a single pause in between!
Wu Yue had already forgotten himself. The young man's silhouette did not stop firing, and neither could I.
"Heavens, he's crazy! Ten shots in a row! This is a test! "
"Give up?"
"F * ck! The results are out. Out of ten consecutive shots, eight of them are ten-ringed, and two of them are nine-ringed. This is insane! "
Next up was the Martial Body Fist.
Wu Yue's movements slowed down. His expression was solemn, and he was meticulous. However, every move had to be executed perfectly!
"The punches are steady, not impatient. Hahaha, not bad, not bad at all!" Qin Baichuan laughed.
"Next batch!"
Before the crowd could recover from their shock, the next batch had already begun!
"Chief Fang, we're going too!"
The other martial artists in Fang Hong's team stepped forward.
"Begin!"
"This … this …" Everyone was speechless once again.
They were dumbfounded, as if they were in a dream.
"So fast, why are this batch of people so amazing?"
"This is … crazy, right? Which team are they from? "
"I think they're from Fang Hong's team. That crazy Wu Yue from before is also from his team. There's a total of fifteen people …"
"This, this … this is too amazing!"
…
The fifteen of them had completed the assessment at an astonishing speed and result.
Until the end of the assessment, the crowd had yet to recover from their shock. On the viewing platform, the four instructors had been standing there for a long time, their expressions complicated.
At 7 pm sharp, the assessment ended!
"Everyone, gather!"
"Attention!"
"Next, we'll announce the results of the assessment!"
"Wait!"
Qin Baichuan interrupted. Everyone's gaze fell on him.
"Fang Hong, bring your team up here!" Qin Baichuan looked at Fang Hong. "Announce their results first!"
Fang Hong and the rest of the team were calm. They walked forward and stood straight like javelins.
"Wu Yue, obstacle course, 89 seconds, first place! Shooting 98 points, 65. Military Body Fist, excellent! Overall score, first place! "
Gasp!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
"89 seconds! I remember the highest record during the special training assessment was 93 seconds. This … broke the record?! "
"This is too amazing. The Warrior's Department will have another legendary figure in the future."
"Is this for real? How can he be so fast?! "
Qin Baichuan looked at Wu Yue with satisfaction and said calmly, "Continue."
"Yue Chong, obstacle course, 105 seconds, 16th place! Shooting 98 points, 65. Military Body Fist, excellent! Overall score, 20th place! "
"Tian Feng, obstacle course, 107 seconds, 23rd place! Shooting … "
…
Of the fifteen people, the crowd was more surprised with each person reported. When all of them were reported, everyone could not help but feel their hearts racing and their blood boiling.
All of them passed!
All the martial artists in the district had passed the assessment!
The worst one, also ranked 182, had made it into the top 200.
It was unprecedented!
In the past, this was something that they wouldn't even dare to think about!
Qin Baichuan laughed heartily and looked at Fang Hong. "Fang Hong, you're really something. You kept such a good training method to yourself. Tell me and I'll give you a credit!"
"Chief Qin, I really don't have any special training methods." Fang Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Qin Baichuan frowned slightly and was in disbelief.
He pointed at Fang Hong and scolded him jokingly, "Kid, you're still keeping secrets!"
"Wu Yue, you tell me! How did your instructor train you? "
Wu Yue was a little distracted. He frowned slightly and did not feel happy about getting first place. Instead, he felt troubled.
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