Chapter 7 Introductory Interview 2

The interview venue the next day is still located on the training ground next to Longyin Waterfall. Zhao Xuan and Niu Xiaopang hurried to occupy a good position for onlookers. There has long been a lot of noise on the field. Those who participated in the interview were surrounded by a large circle of the three floors outside the lively three floors.

"The second test begins, interview content: sensitivity."

There is a stone wall about 250 cm high in the center of the field. After the judges in the judging table are seated, the players began to enter the field one after another, with ten people in a row.

"No matter what method you use, as long as you jump over this stone wall in five seconds, you will pass. Start."

The first player to appear slowly went to a place ten meters away from the stone wall and squatted down to warm up, twisted his arms, pressed his legs, and waved to his supporters from time to time, looking confident that he was winning.

"Ah..."

After shouting, the player rushed out like an arrow from the string, raised his left foot up and stepped over the stone wall and fell firmly on the ground.

"Good." The applause outside the field was thunderous.

"The next Luo Xiaotian will enter."

The next player is younger, about * years old, and he is still childish. The short and thin body looks very thin on the huge field. As soon as he appeared, there were a lot of boos.

"No! The child's hair didn't grow up and came to the interview. There is a lot of discussion outside the field.

Luo Xiaotian grabbed a child's wrist and a bamboo pole about two meters long and walked slowly from a distance. The long bamboo pole stood beside him, which looked very disgruous with his short body, like the appearance of a red child in Journey to the West. He stared straight ahead and was unmoved by the ridicule and doubts of others.

"What does he want to do? It's not a monkey, is it?"

Zhao Xuan and Niu Xiaopang squeezed into the crowd and looked at Luo Xiaotian's mouth. Not only the two of them, but also the whole audience laughed, and even the old men in the judging table looked at me, and I saw your unclear expression. Is it that the boy wants to deliberately do some tricks to attract everyone's attention?

"It's started, it's started." Quiet outside the field.

Luo Xiaotian held the wooden stick in both hands and suddenly rushed forward. The speed was jaw-dropping. The critical moment came, and everyone held their breath. He suddenly stopped his foot half a meter away from the stone wall, and his palm jumped up with a bamboo pole, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground gracefully.

"Okay, okay."

"No. 2 player Luo Xiaotian advanced."

There was a noise outside the field, and the applause came over the waves.

An old man on the left of the judging table gently stroked his beard and looked at Luo Xiaotian nod slightly. His white beard hung down to his chest and shook regularly with the frequency of his speech. "Yes, the movement is as vigorous as a swallow, and the method is surprisingly successful. It's a piece of jade."

"Brother, do you like this little descendant?" Another talking old man is relatively young and is the younger brother of the old man with white beard.

"Why, my younger brother also has an idea." The old man with a white beard did not answer the question.

"If my brother is interested, how can I dare to take away the love?"

"Hahaha! This young descendant is good and has a commendable spirit of innovation. It's just that as my old disciple, he looks a little tender. Let's wait and see! If the younger brother is interested, you can accept him directly.

"Thank you for your love."

The average quality of this group of players is good. Ten players came down, and five of them advanced to the next game and directly entered the finals on the third day.

"Fat, I'll go back first."

Kong Lunshan's three-day introductory interview is the second today. Each interview has a different theme and content, because there are too many participants, and each one is divided into several rounds, and each round has ten players participating. The list of advanced players is compiled by specialized personnel and then enters the finals for the final competition.

Zhao Xuan must arrive every game, but only watches the first round of the game. Because he is not an entry-level disciple, but a little gardener. He has a lot of work to do every day, and he has to take time to practice the light skills taught by Niu Xiaopang. He doesn't have much leisure time.

The interview at Longyin Waterfall was in full swing, and Zhao Xuan returned to Fangmu Garden alone. Pour water into the irrigation systems in the herbal area and Fujimoto area, so that the water flow can be poured automatically. He also took the wooden barrel to the wooden area to water the uncle one by one. After doing this, he returned to his temporary tent in the garden. Since the day Ziyunguan began to conduct the introductory interview, he has slept here for several nights. Heaven is the quilt and the earth is the seat. The tent is made of coarse cotton cloth, only surrounded by a circle, with neither a top nor a bottom. At the top, he set it up with bamboo branches, and at the bottom, it was covered with cotton bedding brought from the disciple's dormitory area.

The sunlight shines into this small world through the bamboo branches at the top of the tent, casting a mottled shadow. Zhao Xuan lay in the tent, put his left leg on his right leg, holding a small grass in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Those people are really good at interviewing. Luo Xiaotian is so young that he is not half as old as me. And yesterday's little beauty Lu Ziling was actually a woman. They are all much better than me. I'm 1.8 meters tall, not even as good as children and women, and I still spend this kind of flower every day. It's so humiliating."

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan was extremely depressed. After two months in Konglun Mountain, I also practiced light skills for two months. Every day, I insisted on tying sandbags to my feet to work. The sand in the bag was replaced with stones, and then from stones to iron sand, so the progress was still slow. Two months later, the height of jumping up after removing the sandbag was only one meter from the ground. This Niu Xiaopang did it just half a month after practicing.

"Forget it, go to bed!" The more Zhao Xuan thought about it, the more depressed he became. He simply closed his eyes and snored. The mouth is old and open, and the saliva slowly drips down the corners of the mouth.

The sky in June is as blue as the sea, and the fragrant wood garden is full of birds and flowers. The wind blew gently, lifted the corners of the tent, revealing the clothes of the people inside. A bird flew by and stopped on the bamboo branch at the top of the tent.

"Dad." A drop of crystal ** fell from the bird's slender beak and hit Zhao Xuan's mouth impartially. After a grunting sound, the small ** slid into his stomach along the esophagus, and Zhao Xuan, who was sleeping, did not realize it. He turned around slightly and scared the bird to fly without a trace.

After a burst of fullness, Zhao Xuan was refreshed. It was not time for dinner yet, so he thought about taking the time to practice light kung fu again. Maybe Zhao Xuan is not so diligent in other things, but in practice, he is definitely Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten.

"If you can't fly for two months, then three months. Three months is not enough, then four months. Keep improving the method and try to get results. Zhao Xuan felt that the four words "God rewards diligence" must have its reason.

After giving himself some encouragement, he suddenly felt more confident. He got up from the tent and ran straight to the open space in the wooden area.