Chapter 112 Final Assessment

"What's the matter with me, master?" I said doubtfully.

Today is obviously Long Qingyang's holiday for me. Won't you let me go to the training base so late?

Long Qingyang's faint voice came: "In another week, your training will be over, and I want to make a final assessment for you tomorrow."

"The final assessment?" I don't know what Long Qingyang means.

"Yes!" Long Qingyang paused and then said, "Tomorrow you will fight those special forces for the last time. If you can defeat them all, then you are qualified."

"After being qualified, is the master going to leave?" Hearing Long Qingyang's words, his nose suddenly became a little sore. Although Long Qingyang, an old man, was very strange and strict with me, he had cultivated a lot of feelings after more than two months of getting along with him, and he did so for my own good.

At this time, Long Qingyang said so again. I didn't have any excitement after training, but I wanted to cry.

Long Qingyang was silent for a moment, and then said, "There is still a week left to teach you more. If you can't pass the assessment..."

I didn't finish Long Qingyang's words, so I said, "Hey! I don't even think about whose apprentice I am. I must have passed it. Master, you are ready to take out the skills at the bottom of the box to teach me!"

"That's good. Go to bed early!" Long Qingyang responded faintly and hung up the phone after saying that.

The old man is really not sensational at all. He wanted to be literary and artistic!

The days of training are almost over, and I will soon meet the people I want to protect. The doubts in my heart should be solved.

It's time to go back to see the old man and aunt. After Shenghua settles down, go back. The old man must want me to die.

Thinking of miscellaneous things in my heart, I unconsciously arrived at the door.

Open them with the keys. As soon as she entered the room, Meier turned into a human form and looked at me and said, "Summer, why do you do such a dangerous thing? I'm scared to death!"

"There are some things I have to finish before I leave, otherwise I won't have a chance in the future..." I sighed and unconsciously remembered the smiling faces of the fat man and Zhang Yu.

But I'm leaving, brothers... Goodbye...

"No more talking about this!" I smiled and cheered up and said to Meier, "Meier, the last blood ginseng king's medicine should have been completely absorbed, right? Do you want me to take out another blood ginseng king?

Meier looked at me and shook her head: "The effect of the elixir is only the greatest for the first time, and then the effect will be halved. Now Meier will not unlock the seal of the fourth tail after eating it. Let's keep it first."

"Well..." I sighed helplessly. I am now eager for Meier's seal to be untied quickly, so that she doesn't have to avoid those demons and can appear openly.

Originally, I wanted to ask how to open up the second vein of Ren Du, but it suddenly occurred to me that Meier did not know the way for human beings to practice, so she had to give up.

During the period of training with Long Qingyang, I learned that the classification of Tiandi Xuanhuang is not the level of the practitioners, but the classification of ancient martial arts.

As for what ancient martial arts is, it is literally ancient martial arts. Unlike the current martial arts, ancient martial arts have greater lethality, while now martial arts are aimed at self-cultivation, and there is no great lethality, leaving only the martial arts in ancient martial arts, such as the current Taiji. Physical and physical martial arts such as boxing and Xingyi boxing.

However, it does not mean that ancient martial arts only lies in fierce combat. The ancient martial arts family originated from ancient medicine, such as the Yellow Emperor's Inner Sutra, modern martial arts, which can be said to be a branch of ancient martial arts. However, due to the overdeveloped modern technology, ancient martial arts have gradually declined, and more people like modern self-cultivation martial arts.

Although special forces major in combat, these other martial arts with greater lethal power are also attributed to ancient martial arts, so they are differentiated according to the level of ancient martial arts.

As for why the iron sand thrown at me by Long Qingyang was wrapped in white gas at the beginning, in fact, it is not true qi, but the qi in ancient martial arts. Compared with the true qi of Xiuzhen, there is still a certain difference.

After playing with Meier for a while, I fell asleep. I was really tired today. It took a lot of energy to go shopping, lay out and kidnap Feng Xinghua.

Early the next morning, I followed Secretary Liu to the training base.

Long Qingyang and six special forces have been waiting for me there early.

The special forces are straight and imposing. They are really a little afraid. Don't be beaten down by them later.

I haven't competed with this group of special forces for a while. They are making progress, and they are naturally making progress.

"Master!" I bowed in front of Long Qingyang.

Long Qingyang smoked a cigarette bag and looked at me: "Today is the final assessment of you in the past two months. If you can defeat these six retired special forces, then you will be qualified!"

"I will pass this last assessment and not let the master down!" I said solemnly.

After hearing this, Long Qingyang smiled and said, "Just say it and don't practice fake exercises. Since you are so confident, let's start now!"

As soon as Long Qingyang's voice fell, six special forces rushed over at a very fast speed.

I quickly retreated. The special forces had a strong ability to fight alone. Now there are six at once. I don't use my true qi, and I'm not sure to beat them down at once.

I have fought with them a lot of times, so I have almost understood the habit of fighting for each of them. Now what I have to do is to wander around, not confront them head-only, and find opportunities to break them one by one!

The pillars and training equipment in the base have become my good blocking tools. As long as I maintain a good position, I still have a chance to beat them.

With a very fast speed, he walked around behind a special forces soldier, grabbed his neck with one hand, threw him to the ground with all his strength, and punched him in the chest.

If you get a good hit, you will quickly retreat, because those special forces have surrounded me. If you surround me, it must be a hard battle.

Because it's just an assessment, there is no need to kill. If I knock you to the ground, you will lose the qualification to continue to fight with me, so now there are only five opponents left, which is a good thing.

I want to do the old tricks again, but the five special forces have become vigilant. The five of them are not scattered, and I have no chance to do it at all.

I have no choice but to rush up directly. My fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention ten hands. As soon as I punched someone, I was kicked out. Fortunately, my body is hard enough, otherwise this is enough to make me lose the ability to fight.

With the pain, we rushed to the special forces again. Since we can't win wisely, let's fight hard! Let's see whose body is strong.

Despite the attacks on me by those special forces, he caught a special forces and beat him violently, making him unable to fight back at all.

Every time I attack, I will be hit several times, but fortunately, my physical endurance is good.

Seeing that there was nothing they could do about me, they looked at each other, as if they were discussing something.

After nodding one by one, they all rushed to me.

I smiled and suddenly shouted nervously, "Have a good fight!" It was this moment of distracting that made me suffer.

Those special forces did not attack me, but held my hands and feet one by one. Although I am strong, no matter how strong my arms and legs are, they are not as strong as other people's whole body!

My hands and feet are bound, and I can't fight back, and there is another person who is free.

"I'm sorry, brother!" The special said and attacked me directly.

Nima! Does this mean I'm sorry?

(Yesterday, a friend voted 80 votes, so today there is an update, and the update chapter is at 18 o'clock. Then say that the flowers will be refreshed every day, but they will not be superimposed. Let's smash them all over.)