Chapter 394 Beat the uncle! (third more)

Just one look is enough! Everything else is superfluous!

Everyone was speechless when they looked at Wu Liang!

No one can train muscles like this!

Speaking of winter, you two are showing off your muscles with your shirtless? Isn't it cold...

Guan Hu on the side said lightly: "Go ahead and test in order! The attack time limit is 30 seconds! Start!"

"Wang Yangming!"

"arrive!"

"Come up!"

I saw a short-headed youth with 4 gold stars on his back carrying a bundle of steel spears!

Looking a little nervous!

"Teacher! Really... Really? The Deputy Dean is so old, or..." Remember http://

Guan Hu: "30! 29! 28!..."

Wang Mingyang gritted his teeth, how could he manage so much?

"Spiritual skills! Xiaokong!"

In an instant, the dozens of steel spears on his back were blessed to a terrifying speed under the action of the gold force field!

Power is far more than bullets!

The sound of breaking the air was harsh, and it stabbed Zhao Dezhu's body violently!

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

A series of metal crashing sounds came out! The steel spear that stabbed in the past was mercilessly collapsed! Distorted tip!

Even hit the Martian!

Wang Mingyang was stunned! All the students below were also stunned!

Did something go wrong?

Flesh and blood carry steel thorns? No shit? Not even a white mark left?

Is this muscle a tank armor?

The most terrifying thing is that the bald man didn't even use his spiritual skills, so he just stood and let him fight!

This is like a bald uncle worth 10,000 hp! You wake up! Second sleep! Big moves are released!

Didn't kill the boss even a drop of blood?

Wang Mingyang's eyes were completely red, and he shouted, his body metalized!

There were spikes on his fist, and he rushed up to smash the bald man!

Unstoppable!

Meanwhile, steel balls, steel thorns! Wire rope! Crazy attack!

The bald uncle stands still! Like a mountain!

Guan Hu: "3! 2! 1! End!"

Wang Mingyang was shivering and gasping for breath!

Both hands were shaken and fractured, dripping with blood!

"How much... how many points?"

Zhao Dezhu grinned: "Zero! You are so rubbish!"

Wang Mingyang stayed where he was!

Did something go wrong? All zero points?

The following is also the discussion!

Wang Mingyang's attack power is definitely not weak, but he didn't even reach the passing line?

Are the requirements of the Pioneer Academy so high?

At this moment, Ye Xinghe and the others felt a lot of pressure!

"Next! Zhou Beibei!"

"Two points! No, no!"

"Wang Feiyang!"

"Three points! Almost meaningless!"

One by one the students attacked Zhao Dezhu frantically, and none of them could shake his defense!

More than 300 people were tested! The highest one is only 6 points!

Jiangnan's scalp was numb: "What level is this uncle? Isn't it Daotian?"

Zhong Yingxue: "It's useless! You can't tell the level at all!"

Ye Xinghe looked solemn: "Uncle Zhao is a heavy armored tank known as the Chinese Dragon Armor!"

"At the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, it was the ruthless man who blocked the space door of the diamond-level spiritual market with his body! A spiritual beast was not released!"

"The real one husband is the one who is in charge of ten thousand husbands!"

"South God! Use all your strength! Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

Jiangnan nodded heavily! In awe!

at this time!

There was a loud bang from the high platform!

Even the earth trembled three times!

A small mushroom cloud rises in place, and the airflow is strong!

"Haha! This kid is good! 9 points!"

I saw a pale young man with long hair covering his eyes on the high platform silently nodded and left!

"Happy Yu! 9 points!"

There was an uproar in the field!

"What the hell? Who is this person? Bulls!"

"do not know!"

"Kyoto is a big one, right?"

"Gold 5! Nine points? What kind of power does he have?"

"I didn't see it clearly! I just saw the explosion!"

The appearance of this man caused quite a stir!

There is no shortage of strong presences among the college students who came to campaign, emerging over time!

Scores of 7 and 8 are not uncommon!

It's Jiangnan's turn to come down from high school!

17 in a row! Either 0 points or 1 points!

Many students were attracted to burst into laughter!

"Are these kids joking? Pfft hahaha!"

"Did you make a mistake! Is it so watery? There is still a lot of silver!"

"What did the college think? Why recruit a bunch of people who just graduated from high school? How about making up the numbers?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Poor yo! Saying 0 points is a shame!"

The faces of those who went up and down were flushed, but they were helpless!

After all, the strength gap is there!

Selection is so cruel! No no no no!

The interviewers at the beginning will also be the instructors of the ten classes in Jiangnan, and they shook their heads helplessly when they saw this scene!

"Alas! The age is still too young!"

"I don't know how many can come up, just the three or five top ones, right?"

"Who brought the tenth class?"

"Who else besides Tao Xinyi?"

"Pfft... Sister Tao is also unlucky enough! I'm afraid that three or five people will be enough to form a class? But it's also good, and can guide one-on-one! Haha!"

"Unlucky? Heh... something like that happened, so many students died, this is the punishment she deserves!"

Guan Hu narrowed his eyes: "Shut up! I said don't talk about this matter!"

"It's not Peach's fault! It's nothing to do with her!"

"It was Taozi who applied for the tenth class! You guys..."

There are a few instructors whose faces are not very good-looking!

Tao Xinyi's eyes were slightly red: "Stop talking about Brother Tiger! I'm fine!"

She looked at the high school students in Jiangnan under the stage and silently cheered for them!

"Zhong Yingxue! Come on stage!"

Zhong Yingxue took a deep breath and walked onto the stage!

Jiangnan looked back and pulled out a loudspeaker: "Xuexue bombed him!!"

"Queen of Flames! Boom! It's over!"

"We must show our momentum!"

"Let's have a good start!"

Seeing Jiangnan and the others being so lively, many new students showed sarcastic smiles!

Gold one? Can you make a fart output?

A vase! It just looks good!

"start!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yingxue was covered in flames, and her eyes were firm!

Stomp your feet!

"Burning the sea!"

In an instant, the fire wave swept through and melted the high platform, and even the air was scorched and twisted, and slammed into Zhao Dezhu's body!

"Indestructible Black Flame!"

A black flame spilled out like boiling oil, burning wildly!

"Red Lotus Bomb!"

For a time, the high platform was swept by raging flames, and even the figures inside could not be seen clearly, only a deafening explosion could be heard!

Everyone was stunned!

What the fuck? so fierce?

When there were only three seconds left, Zhong Yingxue raised her small hand high: "Cang Huo Ping!"

A huge blue fireball with a diameter of 15 meters fell from the sky!

"boom!"

The flames splashed and even burned the steel frame under the high platform red!

"time up!"

Zhao Dezhu grinned: "The girl is not bad! Enough strength! 8 points!"

As soon as the score came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Did something go wrong? 8 points?

When did the output of Gold One explode so much?

This is simply a live cannon!