Fire Refining the Starry Sky

Chapter 10



"18 years old, so young? It\'s a lie."

"It\'s another make-up. It seems that this year will end with 20 consecutive failures."

"Ha, a suckling little boy, who dares to bet with me that if he can pass me, he will eat shit!" a young man with long hair raised his head and immediately caused a roar of laughter. In the hearts of the people, Lin Feng is no different from the 19 in front of him. He just came to see the world.

Every year, that\'s all.

……

His ears were full of laughter and ridicule, but Lin Feng was calm and calm, and laughed.

He has listened to such doubts since he was a child.

He knew it because he was too young.

At the age of 18, nearly half of all those who have passed the examination here are not even senior martial apprentices.

"Come on, do your best!" Lin Ting patted Lin Feng on the shoulder. Although he also had no hope, he still cheered Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, look at you!" Zeng Yang shouted behind his back.

Lin Feng nodded and looked calm.

"I will certainly pass the examination." Lin Feng\'s eyes were burning.

He said there was no reason to fail.

He is not qualified to fail!

Step forward, Lin Feng\'s faith is very firm.

Yan Feng, Li Yun and Meng Fei, the three giants of qihuozhen, are talking to each other at this time about the quality of this year\'s reserve fighters. Among them, Captain Li Yun is pointing out solemnly and selecting excellent talents for tianwu army.

Even Qin lie, who was sitting in the upper seat, was holding his chin bleary eyed and indifferent.

Glancing aside, she saw ziyao\'s eyes shining brightly. She was looking at the young man in coarse linen clothes, as if she was interested.

"Hmm?" Qin lie lifted his thick eyebrows and immediately sat up straight with bright eyes.

"Can this little fellow attract miss ziyao\'s attention?"

……

"First, speed test." the voice was calm. It was Qiu ban, the young man with mouse spots on his face, who was in charge of Lin Feng\'s assessment.

On the runway, Lin Feng\'s eyes were bright. The runway composed of strange metal was a little more spacious than the martial arts school. Just listening to the sound of "drop", the warm white light shone on for a moment, and the whole runway seemed to be covered by a light mask.

"Hoo..." calmed down. Lin Feng adjusted his breathing, lifted his feet, jumped twice, and relaxed his body.

In fact, he is a little nervous.

"That\'s right." Lin Ting smiled. He was afraid that Lin Feng was nervous and stage fright, or he couldn\'t give full play to his real strength under the influence of Lin Nanhu. He still remembered Lin Feng\'s test results half a month ago. It was 6.12 seconds, and the distance was only 0.12 seconds.

"Let me see your boy\'s progress in the past half a month!" in Lin Ting\'s opinion, Lin Feng\'s speed is likely to have reached the standard of preparing for martial arts.

At this time, the forest wind moved——

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he exerted his strength, Lin Feng suddenly rushed out like a leopard, quickly and incomparably, bringing a strong wind.

His eyes twinkled with bright luster, and the slight tension made his body excited. Lin Feng felt himself——

In excellent condition!

"Oh?"

"Ah?"

"Wow!"

There were countless sounds of surprise around. The instrument was dead, but the human eye was alive. Yan Feng, the three people in discussion, also stopped talking and looked at the fast-moving figure, which could be seen by those with clear eyes——

Lin Feng\'s speed is faster than 90% of the prepared fighters in the field!

"Amazing explosive power." Qin lie\'s eyes showed a touch of praise.

"It\'s a pity that the body is limited and still can\'t reach the maximum speed." ziyao\'s bright eyes glowed and whispered.

There was a sound of exclamation, mixed with hot discussion. Lin Feng\'s "whew" had rushed across the end of the runway, slowed down slowly and stopped.

"Great, one go." Lin Fengchang breathed.

That feeling was very comfortable. He looked at the timer in the distance, and Lin Feng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

5 seconds 47.

Sure enough, I didn\'t expect it!

There was an uproar around. Lin Ting rubbed his eyes hard, as if he was afraid of reading wrong. He stared at the last displayed figure for a long time... Before spitting out two words.

"Shit!"

"This boy dares to hide his strength for me!" Lin Ting\'s eyes glowed and scolded, but his mouth grinned more happily than anyone. In his opinion, unless Lin Feng hid his strength that day, how could he make such rapid progress in only half a month.

Indeed, it is 0.01 seconds faster than Lin Nanhu.

In the crowd, a pair of resentful eyes glittered, like a ferocious jackal, more vicious and jealous.

Qiu ban, still calm, "the second item, physical strength test."

"It seems that this should be his weakness." Qin lie said calmly.

Ziyao smiled and didn\'t speak. Qin lie did have his reason. From the speed test of Lin Feng, the explosive power was amazing, but the highest speed could not be achieved due to physical limitations. Obviously, physical strength is the fundamental reason.

But everything is not absolute.

"Now the state is quite good." Lin Feng shook his fist and looked full of energy.

"I was so tired that I could reach 1.47 titanium pole that day. Today, it\'s definitely better!"

At this time, Lin Feng has begun to attract people\'s interest. They all want to see whether this 18-year-old senior martial apprentice is a flash in the pan, or

There is real talent.

"With his small body, it\'s great to have 0.9 titanium."

"It\'s strange to highlight one aspect. The assessment depends on the synthesis. All three tests should pass."

"The physical test is the most difficult. Only two of us have reached the score of \'good\'. I think this Lin Feng should fall here."

……

Listening to everyone\'s words, Lin Feng smiled calmly and stepped forward slowly, with steady, heavy and powerful steps.

Physical strength test, he has absolute confidence!

"Let them open their eyes, ah Feng!" Lin Ting put his hands around his chest and the old God was there.

Half a month ago, he saw with his own eyes that Lin Feng had reached 1.13 titanium pole, far exceeding the standard of those preparing for martial arts.

Weaknesses? What ignorance

Lin Ting shook his head in derision and looked at Lin Feng with pride. As a member of Lin family village, Lin Ting was proud to see Lin Feng grow up and receive attention and expectation.

Walking into the body strength tester, Lin Feng clenched his fist and his eyes were suddenly cold——

"Wow!" a white light suddenly lit up, and suddenly great pressure came from all directions, completely enveloping him.

With both hands working hard, Lin Feng maintained an upright posture. Every inch of his skin was tight, like a piece of iron, and Lin Feng held his breath

“0.60,0.80,0.90。”

“1.00!”

Looking at the numbers beating on the mirror version, there was a sound of pumping around. Everyone\'s expression was stunned. The venue was quiet and terrible.

Jumping from 0.00 to 1.00 was almost a blink of an eye, as if it had been wiped. Although many people estimated that Lin Feng could pass, no one thought it would be so easy. It was as if everyone had just started, but he had reached the end.

Yan Feng, Li Yun and Meng Fei are as bright as a torch and look very dignified.

The beating frequency, to some extent, represents

Can bear the limit!

“1.10。”

“1.20。”

“1.30。”

……

At every hour, there was a sound of pumping. Everyone looked frightened and their pupils widened.

"Oh ~" when the number on the mirror panel jumped over 1.40, Qin lie stood up and stared at the mirror panel with bright eyes. The sharp breath unconsciously spread out, like a sharp sabre, which made Yan Feng, the nearest to him, tremble.

1.20, good score.

1.40, excellent score.

Therefore, when Lin Jianglong saw Lin Feng\'s test score of 1.47 titanium pole that day, he was worried. Among the three results of the preparatory martial arts assessment, physical strength was the most valued. One score of "excellent" was enough to equal Lin Nanhu\'s current score of "excellent" and "good".

If not, Lin Jiacun has a new talented martial artist, and it\'s too late for Lin Jianglong to be happy.

“1.50!”

The number on the mirror panel reached an amazing point, which immediately caused a huge riot, and the atmosphere in the field was immediately ignited. This number made everyone\'s blood flow.

And this is not the end!

“1.53,1.54,1.55……”

The number on the mirror panel began to slow down after exceeding 1.55, but it is still gradually increasing.

After the noise, everyone held their breath and waited for the final result.

“1.57……1.58……1.59……”

Suddenly——

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The crisp sound sounded like a bell, full of joy and festivity, which suddenly broke the silent atmosphere. The number on the mirror panel stopped at "1.60" and kept flashing, emitting milky white and bright light. This number seems to be a milestone.

It blew up.

All three of Yan Feng showed a bitter smile.

No matter which one of them didn\'t think about the body strength tester, it burst

Stepping out of the tester and looking at the conspicuous number on the mirror, Lin Feng couldn\'t help smiling.

"1.60 titanium pole? Well... Not bad."

In fact, Lin Feng felt that his body had not reached its maximum strength, but the test suddenly stopped.

However, he is already very satisfied.

Lin Feng doesn\'t know that this is just the most primary energy intensity tester, which is specially used for the evaluation of preparers. The maximum compression intensity is 1.60 titanium pole.

And the meaning of this value is very extraordinary.

Score: excellent!

Lin Ting has a big mouth and protruding eyes, which is very funny, but no one laughs at him because everyone is the same.

In an instant——

deafen the ear with its roar! There was a lot of noise in the sky, and the long-standing sound was released at that moment. The whole Qi Huowu hall was in full swing, as if it was going to overturn the roof. Lin Feng was startled, but he didn\'t expect to cause such a sensation, so he couldn\'t help laughing bitterly.

"Unexpectedly, the effect of this strange disease is so strong..." Lin Feng murmured in his heart.

Indeed, even he could not estimate that his physical strength could reach 1.60 titanium poles. At this time, everyone at the bottom was already asking about the origin of Lin Feng. I didn\'t know where he came from. Even Yan Feng looked at each other with six eyes and was speechless.

1.60 body strength of titanium pole

What a genius!

"Mom, it\'s too cool and awesome!" Lin tapping vigorously with his fists, his face was excited and excited without saying: "this kid is not really deep, he was completely fooled!"

"Look, that\'s my brother, cow, ha ha!" Zeng Yang danced and showed off everywhere, regardless of whether the man was already dull or not.

"Good seedlings, good seedlings. Unexpectedly, I came to pray for Fire Town and picked up a treasure." Qin lie nodded and said with a smile: "it\'s in Xiaoyang city. There are few such good seedlings every year, and they were almost buried."

Ziyao smiled, her cheeks smiled, the glow was slightly rippling, her pupils were like autumn water, and her eyes were fond of gaze.

When everyone was shocked or happy about Lin Feng\'s achievements, she seemed to see something others didn\'t see.

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