Star Dragonkui

Chapter 40 Superman Selection

The first subject of the preparatory selection of Superman training camp turned out to be endurance, 10,000 meters, within 15 minutes. You can't run away from such a bicycle. Isn't it life-saving? Xiao Pang was still imagining that he could not pass this first subject, so he took the initiative to give up. Xiaohu and nails gritted their teeth and ran down. They were all involved in danger. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Qianqian's performance was not bad, running 13 minutes and 11 seconds. Needless to say, Duan Fei is his strength. In order to save his internal strength, he only took a little real energy and easily ran for more than 7 minutes. Originally, Duan Fei could take advantage of his own light power to pass. According to the rules, any subject can be exempted from the test after reaching the top of the top 10,000 meters. The standard is 4 minutes. If Duan Fei has enough internal strength, it should be easy to run 4 minutes, but he didn't do so. He also wanted to see what the next test project has.

Next, they will go to the elite martial arts school for a strength test. In the elite martial arts hall, Duan Fei met his old enemy Zhao Kai. What's his name? The enemy's road is narrow. The enemies were very jealous when they saw each other, and there was nothing to say. They talked about the results on the field.

Nowadays, Zhao Kai is quite bullish. He is dressed as a martial artist and with two small followers behind him. It's his turn to play. He arrogantly brightened his fist at Duan Fei, strode close to the punch target, drumed his strength, and punched out with one punch. The whole audience exclaimed: "Wow, no way, more than 9,000 kilograms?" Several little brothers were scared on the spot, and even the staff present were speechless for a long time. This result was too awesome. The 18-year-old young man scored more than 9,000 results, which was too horrible.

"916 kg, the results are effective."

Zhao Kai proudly strode to the rest area with his head held high. Duan Fei couldn't help but be shocked to see his achievements. In just a few months, this guy has really made rapid progress.

"No. 9 He Xiaohu!" He Xiaohu was the first of the four of them to appear.

In order to achieve better results, He Xiaohu has recently practiced quite hard and took a lot of Dali pills, most of which were sponsored by Ouyang. Last time, the girl stole a check from her father to help Duan Fei buy millions of weapons and equipment, and this time she stole hundreds of thousands from her mother and bought some high-quality elixirs for Duan Fei. However, Duan Fei was not interested in the elixir and transferred them all to Xiaohu and nails.

"2567, the results are valid." He Xiaohu raised his hands and raised his arms and cheered, "I passed, yeah~~" According to the rules, the passing line was 25,000, and the top line was 10,000 kilograms. Xiaohu just crossed the line, and Zhao Kai almost reached the top excellent.

Xiaohu passed the first round, and everyone was very happy. Duan Fei, Nail and Ouyang all came up to congratulate him. Zhao Kai looked at this side contemptuously and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "Well, with this achievement, I still want to be a superman and go back to pick bricks as soon as possible."

Then the three on the court did not reach the passing line, and only one hit more than 2,400. He was so angry that he vomited blood. Have a good rest. There are still two rounds left.

Then Ouyang Qianqian went on. Superman's standard men and women are the same. The enemy on the battlefield will not give you three points just because you are a female warrior, so there is no difference between men and women in front of the results. Ouyang wore a black leather tight cover today and became a cold killer. She turned around and smiled at Duan Fei, took off her black leather gloves and sucked deeply. In one breath, "Ah--" screamed and punched the target, and the digital wheel flipped quickly.

"4321, the results are valid."

"Ya~~" He Xiaohu cheered loudly, and Duan Fei smiled gently. The people present cast strange eyes on her. After all, it was really unique that such a beautiful girl did not run to the rich and came here to box.

"This girl is interesting." A young man in a black suit who was born white whispered to his follower.

"Is the prince interested in this girl?"

The prince did not answer, but just stared at Ouyang from afar. At this time, a middle-aged woman dressed as a supervisor came to the prince. She casually waved two cups of coffee and chatted with the restless young man drinking coffee.

"Mong, why are you interested in this small scene?"

"Star Alliance recruits Superman warriors. Of course, I'm interested. If you become a Superman warrior, you can have no worries about food and clothing." The prince smiled.

"Mirong is really good at joking. The salary of the Superman warrior is not enough for him to have a meal. I wonder if he is looking for some good seedlings to collect under his command, right?"

The prince shook his head, "You're wrong. I came here to participate in the qualifiers like them."

"What?" The supervisor obviously couldn't believe his ears. How could the third son of Tang Tang Murong's family come to participate in the qualifiers in person? The prince isjoicing your eldest sister again, right?

The prince looked at the busy and anxious crowd over there and said, "There's nothing I can do. The Star Alliance is very strict about this selection. Every selected person must go through the qualifier. I can't help it. I don't want to use the power of the family for this matter."

"These people should be very proud to perform on the same stage with Mr. Murong."

"Of course." The prince's little follower took it by the way.

"But," the supervisor recruited another waitress and exchanged two glasses of red wine. "Didn't you see the prince to test just now?"

"Cut," the little follower looked at the hard-working people in the field disdainfully, "Does our son still need to work so hard? Whichever of these projects you choose, our prince can play the top excellent. How can we go down one project at a time like these people?

"That's true." The supervisor quickly echoed, "Do you want to find two little sisters to accompany you at night? We have two new, which are quite good."

"No." Mr. Murong looked at the crowd calmly. So far, only Zhao Kai has achieved nearly the top excellent results. This guy is really not bad.

The selection rules of the Star Alliance are quite humane. In addition to the passing line, it also specially sets the top excellent value for each project. As long as any subject reaches the top excellence, there is no need to try other subjects and pass it directly. This rule is undoubtedly quite humane for those who are indeed skilled in martial arts. Settings. This Mr. Murong came here according to this rule.

"21, Duan Fei."

Ouyang Qianqian made a special trip to Duan Fei and waved her fists to cheer him up: "Come on, Fei, compare the Zhao!"

Mr. Murong turned his head and ordered the little follower around him, "Go down and ask me a few people over there clearly."

"Yes, prince."

Duan Fei walked to the front of the punch target and waved his hand with a little real spirit.

"3,827, the results are valid."

"No way? Is there any mistake?" Ouyang jumped up. This was actually Duan Fei's achievement, which was so bad that he was not as good as her, let alone...

Duan Fei turned around and smiled at Xiaohu and the others, "Just pass."

Zhao Kai also made a special trip to come from the rest area to see Duan Fei's results. When he saw this number, he smiled and leaned forward and backward, and danced, "Ha, ha, Xiaofei, how can you fight with me with such a result in the future? Humph, hum, call me the boss, and I will cover you in the future."

Duan Fei is too lazy to pay attention to him. Now he is concerned about the nail. After two people, the nail will appear. His best score is a little more than 5,000. If he can't play his best, he can only go back home.

"No. 24, Ding Peng."

2479." Ding Peng was cold when he saw this number. Duan Fei, Xiaohu and Ouyang went up to comfort him. There are still two opportunities. Don't worry, adjust well.

In the second round, everyone's eyes focused on Zhao Kai. In the first round, he scored a super high score of 9,9, which was so awesome that he was almost able to avoid the remaining subjects. Of course, he had to play another one. In the second round, he was still 9,9, almost a little worse.

When the nail came to the court, Ding Peng took three deep breaths and punched hard: "2,400." Just a little short, he couldn't wait to smash the target.