As the others had said, Wang Ling once again had to bring out his acting skills at the critical moment. But after so many years of cultivation, Wang Ling felt that his acting skills were just so-so.
It was like when Dopey Guo had taken him to film during the summer break. His acting skills were as stiff as ever, but this was completely natural, so it didn't look as awkward. Without lines, Wang Ling felt that he could act better than most fresh meats; at the very least, it was natural!
If he hired a better dubbing actor and he lip-synced, he would be able to debut as the center, and he would be able to do it!
Putting on his sunglasses and opening the mental link, Wang Ling saw his opponent in the first round. This was an extremely effeminate man who looked like a shoddily made CG character in a web-based game. His armor gave off a faint green light, and Wang Ling couldn't help thinking of that classic brainwashing advertising slogan: "Green, green, Gu Tianle is green …"
"My surname is Jiang, I'm an architect." Contrary to Wang Ling's expectations, his opponent in the first round didn't immediately start fighting after he appeared; there was even a f * * king plot trigger! Wang Ling guessed that this was probably a plot cut from some game … but it was more likely to be used for military combat simulation training, so Magnificent Immortal had probably paid a copyright fee.
"Are you the person who's here to challenge me …" This architect with the surname Jiang stared at Wang Ling with an obvious hostility in his eyes. "Now, please answer three questions for me. If you can answer them correctly … then I'll let you pass this round!"
Said the architect surnamed Jiang.
Wang Ling: "???"
Without waiting for Wang Ling to ridicule him in his heart, the architect continued to mutter to himself, "Which part of masonry material can't be made from the waste residue discharged from industrial production as the main raw material?"
Wang Ling: "???"
Without even giving Wang Ling time to think, this architect surnamed Jiang suddenly flew into a rage less than two seconds after asking his question. "I knew you wouldn't be able to answer … You're just like that hateful woman, you clearly stole my design, but you say you designed it yourself, and even took my work to receive an award! Eat my fist! "
He threw a punch at Wang Ling's face. Not only was this punch caught Wang Ling off guard, it was also merciless.
Although it was only a simulation training in the mental space and would not cause physical harm, under normal circumstances, if one was hit by this punch, the brain would still judge the pain after being hit because of the connection between the brain and nerves.
Fortunately, the opponent in this simulated mental space wasn't very strong, and Wang Ling was able to easily see through the other party's attack by following the trajectory of his punches. He once again used his simple body technique to evade the attack in a seemingly casual manner.
At the same time, he was thinking about what Teacher San Yuan had said.
Every opponent had their own flaws, so what was the flaw of this architect surnamed Jiang? As Wang Ling pondered this in his heart, he observed the architect's movements, and abruptly noticed that the architect's lower body looked unusually stable.
No matter how his opponent's fist technique changed, his lower body remained in an extremely stable triangular shape.
The triangle was the most stable structure, and this structure was naturally loved by architects. Obviously, the architect in front of him was a triangle fanatic.
The crazier he was, the easier it was for him to expose his flaws. Wang Ling stared at the opponent's lower body and found a flaw.
On the other side, everyone else had pretty much the same idea as Wang Ling, and each of them used their own special abilities to attack the architect's lower body in unison.
Super Chen used a sweeping kick. Although it was simple, it was a very effective way to restrain the opponent, and after breaking the stability of the opponent's lower body, Seizing the opportunity, Super Chen used a combination of punches to directly clear the first level.
Dopey Guo's method of clearing the first level was slightly more complicated than Super Chen's, because he was heavier to begin with, and a flexible leg sweep like this wouldn't work at all. Thus, after thinking about it, Dopey Guo used his "Rolling Technique". This was a compressed version of the "Meatball Tank." In comparison, it might not be very powerful, but it was very effective in restraining body techniques.
For the time being, these two people were using relatively normal melee restraining techniques. On the other side, Wang Ling had categorized Xia Ming and Li Youyue into the Showy Group.
These two people had one thing in common, and that was that they wanted to be strong. Because of this, the restraining techniques they used were practically just for show.
"Evil Wind Leg!"
"Devil Wind Leg!"
Both of them displayed their powerful leg techniques at the same time.
As for Lotus Sun …
She hadn't participated in the first round at all, and with her extremely quick reaction, she had answered the architect's question correctly and cleared the stage on the spot.
In the end, a top student was a top student. As expected of the strongest young miss in No. 60 High's delegation this time!
Outside, San Yuan exclaimed in admiration as he observed the other people's passing results. Now, only the real bigwigs like Wang Zhen, Zhenyuan, Gu Shunzhi and Liu Qingyi had yet to make a move.
They were all waiting for Wang Ling to make a move. This was their first time acting, and they were still a little inexperienced. They clumsily imitated Wang Ling's posture, and even the angles at which they attacked were surprisingly consistent. San Yuan was dumbfounded.
These people were clearly new transfer students, but they actually had this kind of tacit understanding …
It was said that No. 60 High had hidden dragons and crouching tigers this year, and San Yuan now felt that these transfer students were a little mysterious. San Yuan had heard that these people had done very well in the entrance test, but after seeing them with his own eyes, this extraordinary feeling made him a little excited.
This year's No. 60 High was something to look forward to!
Liu Qingyi had been imitating Wang Zhen's movements at first, but she seemed to hate this kind of timid feeling. Perhaps it was because she and Wang Zhen were living together in Wei Zhi's house, and the small friction that arose in their daily lives. Liu Qingyi's anger was almost instantly ignited!
This Wang Zhen really didn't care about his life at all! After going to the toilet, he kept putting his finger in the toilet, which always caused it to clog! When he brushed his teeth in the morning, he didn't even put the cap back on the toothpaste!
The most abominable thing was at night, when he snored so loudly in his sleep! He kept disturbing her rest! How could she, Liu Qingyi, take a liking to this hateful man!
Thinking this, Liu Qingyi gritted her teeth hatefully. In any case, it was just an attack on a man's lower body; did it have to be so complicated?
Thus, Liu Qingyi straightaway kicked the architect surnamed Jiang in front of her.
This was a move that all girls knew how to use … Yin Provoking Sterilizing Leg!
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