"Amazing!"
"This Zhu Da, he already has one of the positions of captain of the Black Armored Army."
Many warriors around were amazed, because this is the only warrior who dared to challenge the ten-thousand-jin boulder and almost succeeded since the "Zong Entrance Examination" started today. The ten-thousand-jin boulder, placed on the ground, is several sizes larger than a human body, and many people lose their courage when they see it.
"Junior brother! Give me the brand of the second-rate warrior!"
The disciple of Guiyuanzong who was writing took a black sign from the brother next to him. There was only one word 'two' on the front of the sign.
The disciple of Gui Yuanzong directly wrote the word 'Zhu Da' on the back of the sign, and at the same time threw the sign to Zhu Da with a smile: "Brother Zhu Da, you are almost a first-class fighter, although you can't compete for the centurion, But Brother Zhu Da, you are fully sure of the position of 'corporate leader' in the Black Armored Army."
"Hmph, I ate ten baskets of steamed stuffed buns this morning, and my stomach is full. Otherwise, I would be able to lift it up." The fat man picked up his sledgehammer, took the sign and walked away.
"Qingshan, I'm going to compete for the post of captain of the Black Armored Army. When I meet this fat man, I will admit defeat. I can't take this guy's blow." Teng Qinghu and Teng Qingshan beside him said, "By the way, Qingshan , when shall we go to the entrance examination to lift that stone?"
"I'm not in a hurry, just watch, if you want to go to the assessment, go." Standing in the crowd, Teng Qingshan watched the entrance examinations one after another.
…
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"Get out of the way, I'm coming!" With a loud shout, the stalwart young man still wrapped in animal skins strode into the central open space, heading straight for the two-thousand-jin boulder.
Stretching out both arms, the black rock is clamped between the arms like cast steel, and the bottom is firmly supported by both hands. The white calligraphy "two thousand catties" on the black rock is very conspicuous. "Ho~~" With a low shout, the whole body of the stalwart young man shook slightly, and the black rock was lifted up with a bang.
"good!"
"What a fellow."
Immediately there was applause from all around, and the young man in animal skin laughed and threw the black rock aside.
"Are you still lifting 10,000 catties?" the disciple of Guiyuanzong who was in charge of writing the records asked with a smile.
"No." The young man shook his head.
"Name, age." The Gui Yuanzong disciple took a second-rate martial artist plaque from the side.
"Fu Junfan! Sixteen!" the young man said.
"Sixteen?"
"You are a second-rate martial artist at the age of sixteen? This young man has a bright future."
"Where did the boy come from, so powerful."
The surrounding group of warriors were shocked. Most of those who joined the Black Armor Army were over twenty years old, and those who were generally strong were older. Teng Qingshan also glanced at this young man named 'Fu Junfan' in surprise: "Sixteen years old? Isn't that a little younger than me?"
There are still some days before the New Year's Eve, after the New Year's Eve, Teng Qingshan will be seventeen years old.
"Fu Junfan!" The person who was actually in charge of the entrance examination was a solid middle-aged man in gray robe. He had been watching the entrance examination in silence. Fu Junfan, who was only sixteen years old, also made him look more surprised. A few glances.
"This Fu Junfan is the third second-rate warrior so far! There is not even a first-rate warrior. Brother, there are not many masters joining the Black Armor Army this time."
"It's only been half an hour, don't worry, the masters haven't come out yet." An indifferent voice came from not far from Teng Qingshan's side.
Teng Qingshan glanced at it, and he was speaking of an indifferent man with two scars on his face, a thin build, and a giant saber on his back. When Teng Qingshan saw this person, he couldn't help but feel moved: "It's him!" Teng Qingshan had met this person when he was having breakfast at the inn in the morning, and he remembered that there were seven other people traveling with this thin man.
"Judging from their tone, this man with the scar should be an extremely powerful warrior." Teng Qingshan judged in his heart.
…
The entrance examination was carried out in an orderly manner, and as time passed, more and more people watched around.
"Haha, I'm coming!" With a loud shout, Teng Qinghu stepped into the central open space.
Teng Qingshan's eyes lit up.
"It should be no problem for Qinghu to lift two thousand catties." Teng Qingshan knew very well that Teng Qinghu, who had achieved success in practicing tiger boxing, could lift two thousand catties with brute force alone, even if he didn't use internal strength. It can lift three to four thousand catties.
Without unpacking the package, Teng Qinghu directly hugged the two-thousand-jin boulder with both hands.
"Get up!" shouted loudly.
The two thousand catties of boulders were lifted high, and Teng Qinghu's strong arms were knotted with veins.
Just put it aside, "Peng!" The two-thousand-jin boulder fell heavily on the ground.
"Haha...don't ask, I still can't lift the 10,000-jin boulder." Teng Qinghu smiled heartily and said directly. This blunt temper also provoked good-natured laughter from the warriors around. A man with strength and a straightforward temper is not annoying.
The Gui Yuanzong disciple also smiled: "Your name, and age."
"Teng Qinghu! We are twenty-two this year, and we will be twenty-three after the festival!" Teng Qinghu said directly.
"After the new year's festival, everyone is one year older, so there's no need to talk about it." The Gui Yuanzong disciple also said with a smile, and wrote Teng Qinghu's name on the sign.
After taking the second-rate martial artist's sign, Teng Qinghu walked back to Teng Qingshan's side: "Qingshan, look at this sign, there is nothing special about it, it's just dark, just a few calligraphy characters." Teng Qingshan had just read it. This sign, suddenly a familiar voice sounded: "Get out of the way!"
Teng Qingshan turned his head and saw that the scarred man squeezed the two warriors in front of him, and walked into the central open space first.
"Who squeezed the old one—" Of the two warriors who were pushed away, one of them was furious and wanted to curse, but when he saw the giant saber on his back, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to say any more one word. The saber behind the scarred man was six feet (1.5 meters) long, and ordinary people couldn't handle such a huge saber well.
The man with the scar went straight to the central open space and walked towards his goal - a 10,000-jin boulder!
Up to now, no one has been able to completely lift a 10,000-jin boulder.
"He wants to lift 10,000 catties?"
"It seems that this person is also a ruthless character." A group of people around were discussing in low voices, but all of them were staring at the scarred man.
The man with the scar didn't untie the knife, and directly lifted the 10,000-jin boulder with both hands.
"Huh!" With a loud snort, a gleam of blue light appeared on the face of the man with the scar, and the black rock weighing ten thousand catties was lifted up directly. It crashed to the ground, sinking into half of the ground.
The gray-robed middle-aged man sitting behind the other young disciples of Guiyuanzong couldn't help standing up, and laughed loudly: "Okay, first-rate warrior! Today, the first first-rate warrior in the entrance examination appeared! This brother, you name, age!"
"Gongyang Celebration! Thirty-six!" said the man with the scar indifferently.
"Gongyangqing? Gongyangqing from Xuyang County? That Gongyangqing who killed 300 horse thieves alone overnight?" The surrounding warriors were shocked.
"Xuyang County, the head of Yangjiao Mountain? Why is he here?"
"Gongyangqing, don't you have seven life and death brothers? He's here, and his brothers are probably here too."
The appearance of such a famous master aroused everyone's interest.
Among the nine states in the world, Yangzhou has a total of thirteen counties, nine of which are controlled by Qinghu Island.
One county is controlled by Gui Yuanzong, one county is controlled by Tieyimen, and the other two counties are controlled by many sects and forces. In comparison, the people living in those two counties are miserable.
The people of Jiangning County are already very happy.
That Xuyang County is one of these two counties.
"The dignified leader of Yangjiao Mountain, why did he come to my Jiangning County and join the Black Armor Army?" Some warriors discussed in low voices.
Qinghu also looked at the man with the scar and listened to the discussions of the people around him, then lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Qingshan, this Gongyangqing is a powerful person, he used to be the leader of a big gang in Xuyang County, this Black Armored Army Centurion Long fight, Qingshan, you can be careful of him."
Teng Qingshan smiled, his strength, except for that battle with Jiaolong, was never really exposed at other times, and Qinghu was not too clear about it.
"Centurion..." Teng Qingshan just smiled and watched the other people go through the entrance examination. In the bottom of his heart, Teng Qingshan had already reserved the so-called position of centurion.
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Nearly two hours passed in a blink of an eye.
"Everyone!" The gray-robed middle-aged man of Gui Yuanzong stood up and said loudly, "The entrance examination in the morning will end before noon, and now there is still tea time before noon. Please hurry up. Otherwise, wait until the afternoon to continue!"
Teng Qingshan turned his head and glanced at a huge stone 'sundial' in the distance.
A sundial is a simple timekeeping tool, and its production is not very complicated.
"Up to now, there have been twenty-one second-rate warriors and first-rate warriors, and only Gongyang Qing is one." Teng Qingshan remembered clearly that until now, the only one who caught his attention was the sixteen-year-old Fu Junfan who was his age. And the eighth brother Gongyang Qing.
Gong Yangqing himself is a first-rate warrior, and his seven brothers are all second-rate warriors. It cannot be ruled out that his seven brothers retain their strength.
"Qingshan, when will you conduct the assessment, in the afternoon?" Teng Qinghu asked.
"Assessment in the afternoon, don't I have to pay for lunch?" Teng Qingshan teased and smiled, and walked into the central open space with a smile at the same time.
"Lunch, spend money?" Teng Qinghu couldn't help being stunned.
This is Gui Yuanzong's rule. Anyone who passes the entrance examination will be provided with free meals by Gui Yuanzong. If there is no entrance examination, Teng Qingshan has to go out and buy lunch by himself.
"This young man walked towards the Ten Thousand Jin Boulder!"
"He wouldn't want to lift a huge boulder of ten thousand catties, would he?"
Seeing the direction Teng Qingshan was walking, the surrounding group of people quickly quieted down and stared at Teng Qingshan. Even Gongyang Qing and his seven brothers also looked over.
Hold the two sides of the ten-thousand-jin boulder firmly with both hands.
"Get up!" Teng Qingshan shouted in a low voice.
call!
The 10,000-jin boulder was lifted high above his head without any effort, and then Teng Qingshan threw the 10,000-jin boulder.
"Haha, another first-rate warrior! The second first-rate warrior appeared this morning." The gray-robed middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Dare to ask this brother, his name and age?" The surrounding warriors were also noisy, Everyone is talking about who this young man is.
"Teng Qingshan!"
Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "Sixteen!"