Chapter 224 Assessment
After a while, Feng Jiuyou and others arrived at the training ground.
There were a lot of people standing up and down the training ground, including the dozens of half-year-old children that Feng Jiuyou bought at the beginning, and some who bought them back later.
There are also those with higher martial arts values, who are the people from Jiuyoumen recalled by the old man Wu.
There are more than five hundred people. As for those who are making iron, the people who make steel are not here. They are still polishing weapons in the arsenal built near the iron mine.
There, Feng Jiuyou specially asked Elder Wu to arrange for people trusted by Jiuyou Sect to build a secret research base there.
Those who entered the base have not yet come out.
I don’t know how the red cannon is being manufactured.
Feng Jiuyou planned to go there in the middle of the night. Because they were in a hurry, they were traveling both day and night.
“Let’s get started!”
Wu Lao also knew that Feng Jiuyou was very busy, so he did not prepare any gorgeous opening remarks and directly announced the start of the game.
Only the people in the competition field met the inspection requirements. The old man Wu came up with a round number, three hundred people.
They can participate in the assessment this time. They have also passed the first level of assessment before, and they can stand on the competition field today.
Fortunately, the training ground is spacious enough for three hundred people to engage in a melee at the same time.
As soon as Mr. Wu finished speaking, Yan Zheng knocked one of them off the ring with one punch. The action was so clean and neat.
"Haha... This kid has no mercy at all."
Old Wu's face was full of pride. Yan Zheng was the most talented person he had ever taught, and he was also able to endure hardships and stand hard work.
In just a few months, he reached the peak strength of the eighth-level warrior.
Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Aww, aww, aww... No, brother Yan Zheng, I couldn't even stand firm. You knocked me off the ring with one punch. Am I wronged?"
The person who was kicked off the ring was a young man, about the same age as Yan Zheng, and Yan Zheng was very measured in his actions.
The young man was not seriously injured. He was rubbing his sore butt and wailing.
Yan Zheng didn't care about his wailing, he only had one thought, that was to win, that is, he must win the championship.
Yan Zheng stood firmly on the competition stage, dressed in mysterious clothes, with handsome features, looking at the remaining companions expressionlessly. There was no sympathy on his face.
"Brother Yan, you must practice martial ethics! Seeing that our relationship is so good, you must be merciful."
There was a man who started fighting Yan Zheng when he knew he couldn't beat him. The emotional card.
Yan Zheng ignored him and gave the man a quick and accurate kick.
The man also flew off the stage.
“Damn, brother Yan doesn’t respect martial ethics, he’s very arrogant!
Brothers, let's go together. We must knock this guy off the ring first, and then we can succeed in the assessment. ”
Those people near Yan Zheng saw that another person was knocked off the ring by him, so they had to put forward their own plan.
Fortunately, others agreed with this plan.
Then they surrounded Yan Zheng
But they still underestimated Yan Zheng's strength and skill.
"Bang bang bang..."
There were the sounds of several objects falling to the ground again, and those who wanted to beat Yan Zheng were kicked off the ring mercilessly by him.
"Haha...that kid is too arrogant." Mr. Wu met Feng Jiuyou's weird eyes and laughed awkwardly.
“It’s the old man who taught me well.” Feng Jiuyou said meaningfully.
“I didn’t teach you this.”
Mr. Wu immediately retorted that he would not bear the blame.
"I have to say that this boy is a good young man. I wonder if he will be able to lead troops to fight for the young lady in the future."
"You are right."
(This chapter End)