Chapter 21 Not a genius
Looking at the 'man in black' who didn't even look back, his mature jade face wiped with a trace of helplessness. His jade hand rubbed his smooth forehead. Yuqing's tutor smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, I hope this guy can participate in the college admissions test tomorrow. In this case, Douluo College has another strong student.
The next morning, Qiao Yun changed into the night clothes and walked to the examination field two miles to the west.
The number of people in the examination field is no less than that of yesterday and the day before yesterday, but 99 percent of the people came to watch and did not intend to participate in the college test.
"Huh, is this guy here too? Did he consider joining Douluo College? When the rain mentor sitting on the chair glanced down and fell on the 'man in black', his mature jade face wiped his happy smile.
When Wang Kun, standing behind, saw the man in black below, his fists were clenched, and the girling eyes fell on him.
The turbid old eyes emitted a sharp light and fell on the man in black who was squeezed in the crowd. Luo Feng frowned and whispered, "Why is the strength of this man in black only the fifth level junior? Even Wang Kun and Ye Lin defeated him. Did he hide his strength? If so, this man in black is not simple. Let him enter Douluo College as much as possible. In three months, the winning rate of the competition with the Martial Arts Academy will be much higher..."
Today will also be the last day of enrollment of Douluo College. Compared with the previous two days, there are fewer people who participated in the test. In total, there are not even 100 people in the three tests, and the elders and tutors of the college are shaking their heads.
" boss, it's your turn today. Hurry up and sign up." The black mandarin on his shoulder seemed to be more anxious than Qiao Yun, and his little claws pointed to the inclined stone slope and danced.
"Don't worry, let's see if anyone can pass the test. Anyway, it's still early." For the test of Douluo College, Qiao Yun put on a leisurely look.
The teeth clicked, and the mature jade face floated an angry crimson. Qianqian's hand tightly squeezed. The teacher looked at the man in black angrily and cursed in a low voice; "What on earth does this guy want to do? Since I accepted my invitation and came to the examination site, I didn't participate in the college test.
Looking at the 'man in black' who didn't sign up at all, Luo Feng also looked sad and sighed, "It seems that this mysterious guy has no intention of joining Douluo College."
For nearly a column of incense, there are only a few people in addition to the first test of 'genius', and there is no one in the other two tests. At this time, a man in black in a black robe and a hat came out of the crowd, with a naive golden thin man standing on his shoulder. The man in black walked lightly to the slope of the stone and said to the elder; "I want to take the test..."
Before Qiao Yun finished speaking, the old man smiled kindly at him and said, "You must be Mr. Yunqiao. Welcome to the test of Douluo College."
"Uh..." Qiao Yun was stared.
The old man smiled and said, "The dean specially explained that as long as there is a man in black in a black robe and a hat to sign up for the college test, it is Yunqiao. How about it? Are you interested in participating in the three tests in the college?
Qiao Yun under the hat shrugged his shoulders helplessly and smiled, "I think the first test is okay. I'm not a so-called genius, so I only believe in my own strength.
Isn't it the so-called genius? The old man's mouth twitched twice. He could hear the meaning of the 'man in black', but he was not angry and said with a sasmiling smile; "Very good, very good, I didn't expect you to be so confident. As the saying goes, genius is just an advantage, but persistence is the ultimate victory. Cloud Bridge, help you have good luck..."
Walking to the inclined stone slope, Qiao Yun slightly looked up at the steep Baizhang hillside through the black cloth and took a breath of cold air. "If I simply practice fighting, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to climb the inclined stone slope without external forces."
"Big boss, who are we faster than?" The black tach on his shoulder also looked at the slanted slope with interest.
"Okay, let's see who is faster."
The black mandarin jumped off Qiao Yun's shoulder and climbed up the steep slope. And Qiao Yun also chased the black mandarin in front of him reluctantly.
Climbing on the inclined stone slope, the speed of the two was like 'running' on the flat ground, which stunned everyone present.
Qiao Yun's strong spiritual power can sense some small organs on the inclined stone slope, which also causes him not to be blocked by small organs. The small body of the black mandarin is also a great advantage, and the obstacles on the inclined stone slope cannot be stopped.
The soles of his feet slammed on a stone the size of a fist. With this force, Qiao Yun jumped a few meters like a spirit monkey, grabbed another stone with his left hand and climbed to the top of the slope.
"So fast? Is he a warrior? Looking at the rapidly climbing man in black, Luo Feng's face flashed with surprise, but immediately shook his head and sighed, "Alas, if it's really a warrior, it's a pity that even if you climb up, you can't join Douluo College."
However, Luo Feng did not know that Qiao Yun was a martial arts fighter.
" boss, my speed is faster than you." The black yo that climbed to the top of the slope looked at Qiao Yun who was climbing up and said proudly.
Qiao Yun is very well aware of the speed of the black mandarin. Without the assistance of the seven-step determination of quenching, it is impossible to compare with the black mandarin.
After walking down the inclined stone, Qiao Yun came to the old man and said faintly, "Should I pass?"
"Passed, passed... Cloud Bridge, it only takes 30 seconds for you to climb to the top of the slope, that is to say, you are the fastest one to climb the slope. The old man said with a pleasant smile.
"Er, the fastest one?" Qiao Yun knew very well that if it was the fastest, it was the black mandarin.
The old man looked at the man in black in front of him with different intentions, and the old man asked in a low voice, "Yunqiao, can you ask you a word?"
"If you have anything to say, just say it." For Douluo College, Qiao Yun didn't want to be so polite to the old man.
The old man asked cautiously, "Yunqiao, I want to ask, are you a warrior or a fighter?"
"Well, is there a difference?" Qiao Yun asked in astonishment.
"This is a Douluo College that only offers fighting spirit cultivation. As for martial artists, the college will not accept it." In order not to misunderstand Qiao Yun, the old man quickly explained: "No matter how much martial artists practice, they can never get rid of close hand-to-hand combat, so the college will not open the subject of martial arts practitioners again. Yunqiao, I hope you don't mind. If it's a warrior, it can only be said that it's a pity..."