"No, I'm not convinced, why did you eliminate me with my bones!"

"It's so unfair, I've been working hard for years just for this day, how can I lose the election for some reason. ”

The referee ignored them and looked to the left, "Congratulations to the candidate on the left, you can enter the branch of the Martial Arts Academy." ”

"What, that's how you entered?" The Martial Arts Academy has branches in each of the main cities, and for most people, the inner and outer courtyards are out of reach, and it is already a blessing to be able to enter the branches.

Some people frowned fiercely, how could they not even compare and be assigned to the branch, but he went for the quota in the outer courtyard.

At that moment, a sturdy figure jumped out from the crowd on the left, "bang", and landed in front of the ring, kicking up dust.

The young man's face was resolute and full of rebelliousness, "I think this judgment is unfair, I have the strength to enter the outer court!"

"What a big breath. ”

"Who is this man? ”

"It's him, Ji Wuming, who is known as the bone-breaking hand, I heard that it is already congenital to be less than forty years old!"

"No wonder he is not convinced, how can he have the power to compete for this cultivation in the past!"

With Ji Wuming's appearance, whether it was on the right or left, a few more figures came up, all of them were not convinced.

Yuan Qiao didn't say anything, and the coercion of Zhuji suddenly pressed on the noisy crowd, and the people of Zhijiao trembled, and cold sweat broke out.

Everyone couldn't help but be in awe in their hearts, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Seeing that the arena was quiet, Yuan Qiao looked at the few people who jumped out to express dissatisfaction, "The Martial Arts Academy is not a charity hall, and those who enter our academy must be excellent disciples with both talent and strength, and I won't hide it from you." ”

He opened his hands towards the middle eleven, "They will enter the outer courtyard." ”

Li Baimao, Luo Qianshan, and more than a dozen people suddenly became targets, and all kinds of eyes swept at their cultivation strength, age, and appearance, and they were all thrown over with envy, jealousy, and disobedience.

"You see, that kid is just getting started. ”

"Why, I'm worse than them. ”

Luo Qianshan raised his chin, "A bunch of garbage, you know how to shout." ”

Over there, Ji Wuming glanced at him, his heart was uneven, and he waved at Yuan Qiao, "Please tell me the reason!"

Yuan Qiao said, "The reason is very simple, how many years have you practiced martial arts?"

"The disciple has been practicing martial arts since he was six years old, and he has been practicing martial arts for twenty-seven years!"

"Very good, twenty-seven years can enter the innate nature, it can be seen that you also put your heart into it. ”

Ji was nameless and slightly happy, but he heard Yuan Qiao's "but", pointing to one of the more than a dozen people.

The young man was very thin, and when he saw Yuan Qiao pointing at him, he stepped forward, "In Xia Wu Lin, what advice do you have?"

"How many years have you practiced martial arts?"

Wu Lin glanced at Ji Wuming, happy and helpless, "The disciple has a good root, has practiced martial arts for seventeen years, and is now a congenital Xiaocheng." ”

Everyone was shocked, is there so much potential brought by the root bones?

It's a grade short, and it's been ten years.

Ji Wuming's eyes darkened slightly, and his confident arrogance withered all of a sudden.

Everyone whispered, and even the dozen or so people in the middle felt cruel.

At this time, Luo Qianshan took a step forward, "Forgive my disciple, your words are biased!"

"I now have a place in the outer court, is it just because of my root bone, if it weren't for my tireless cultivation day and night, even if I have this bone, what's the use!"

Someone shouted, "Success is in the sky, the people are in the people, the martial arts are in the past, the heart is in the heart, what is the matter with the others, isn't this what the gentlemen taught us!"

"I thought that the root bones were only a help, and they couldn't be the decisive factor in the success or failure of martial arts!"

"Yes, is it true that my hard work for more than ten years is less expensive than the results of their few years?"

Yuan Qiao admired their persistence, so he didn't argue whether they were right or wrong, but affirmed, "You are right, when you enter this continent, you will find that talent is not important. ”

"Geniuses with low cultivation will be hacked to death by mediocre people with high cultivation, or they will suddenly be trapped in some deserted Jedi, or they will be annihilated in the crowd before they bloom their own fireworks, and they may fall at any time when you can't predict the future. ”

"And if you don't have good talent, you must have achieved nothing?" Yuan Qiao said, "I'm building the foundation now, before this bone measuring stone came out, I always thought I was still a genius, after all, I was only sixty-nine years old!"

Everyone, "And now!"

Yuan Qiao sighed, "This damn stone tells me that I just have a root bone!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and their hearts relaxed a lot, "This is really a damn stone!"

"But gentlemen!" said Yuan Qiao, "do you know the true purpose of this test?"

The candidates, frightened by his sudden seriousness, all fell silent and looked at him. If this stone cannot determine the long-term of the road, why should it be used to judge their fate?

"Gentlemen, remember the purpose of the Martial Arts Academy: keep your heart and swear martial arts!"

"Wu Yizi, in the practice, in accordance with the heart, in the broken and standing, in the indomitable, this world is more cruel than you imagined, in the future, you will be gained by power, will be consumed by the desire for profit, will be trapped in a realm can not advance an inch, can only helplessly stumble, poverty, suffering, precipice, temptation, they do not exist all the time!"

"The meaning of the existence of the Martial Arts Academy is to guide you in the direction and avoid the reefs of the road of life as much as possible, and you will eventually find that it is the only place that can give you fairness, because here, there is no background and no burden, and you will use your strength to get everything you want. ”

"And the first lesson it has to teach you is reality!"

"You must be clear about your position!" Yuan Qiao glanced meaningfully in the direction of Zhan Changfeng, "Someone asked for a retest today, but I didn't allow it, I can understand your disappointment and disbelief when you learn that you have no talent, but is it difficult to admit that you have poor talent!"

Yuan Qiao pointed to the four groups of people, "Inferior root bones, lower grade root bones, middle grade root bones, upper grade root bones, when all the conditions are the same, you can't deny that those with good roots and bones will cultivate faster, and the martial arts academy can't gamble on your efforts, nor will it expect you to work hard for half a lifetime, so before you officially set foot on the martial arts and don't show your value, it will only choose the one with the most potential!"

Some people were excited, some people were lost, and then Yuan Qiao said loudly, "Next is the second lesson, survival of the fittest!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at him directly.

He smiled heartily, "Life is always full of accidents, isn't it, no one will stay in one position until death." ”

"In martial arts, persistence and progress are the key, talent is secondary, so the time is coming for you to show your strength. ”

Yuan Qiao announced, "Tomorrow's ring match, in the morning, the inferior ones will have a chance to challenge the branch candidates, and if they win, they will enter the branch, and if they lose, they will be eliminated." In the afternoon, there was a scuffle of branch candidates, and 100 candidates were decided, and the other 100 branch candidates were eliminated. ”

"In the third level, the branch candidates challenge the candidates of the outer court, and the one who wins is on the throne!"

Everyone was stunned, this turn of events came too quickly.

In particular, the candidates of the Outer House were covered with circles, and they were more surprised that they were not determined to enter the Outer House than they had the opportunity to challenge the candidates of the Outer House to enter the Outer House.

More than 600 of them will be eliminated! Only 100!

Who to pull down?

Weak, of course.

With the referee's "disbandment", today's assessment is over, but the aftermath is non-stop, and it is noisy and noisy to the exit.

After the people from Qingbai Mountain's social studies got together, Lin Wuzhuo looked at Li Baimao, Luo Qianshan, and Xiao Shaobai, "I didn't expect our social studies to produce three medium-grade roots, not bad!"

Li Baimao was so anxious to die, "It's over, I feel like I'm going to be eliminated the day after tomorrow." ”

He was a middle-grade Outer Courtyard candidate, but he was regarded as a thorn in the eye by a Sorting Candidate with a hundred Lower-grade Roots. What's more, he is only the day after tomorrow.

Luo Qianshan Xiao Shaobai's situation was similar, but he didn't show it to him. There are only two days and one night, so why can't you cultivate by leaps and bounds and punch Nanshan.

Lin Wu comforted, "You just need to find a way to resist the three challenges, even if you can't go to the outer courtyard, you can go to the branch courtyard." ”

He changed his words and said to Leng Yi'an and the others, "You are different, tomorrow there will be many inferior people who will challenge you, don't listen to the inferior roots and bones as if they are very poor, but those people are much older than you, and they have more experience in combat, maybe they are all killer moves, you must be careful." ”

When he came to Zhan Changfeng, he had nothing to say, he still refused to believe Mr. Yao Yu's words, how could she be congenital, even if it was congenital, the root bones would not match.

Lin Wu glanced at Zhan Changfeng, this girl couldn't see her expression, she seemed to be wandering outside, it was really weird, and she didn't have the blood and heart of martial arts at all.