Chapter 5, When did a genius become a Chinese cabbage?(2/2)
Everyone has a chance.
As soon as the voice fell, a tall man at the front came out, grabbed the straw man's head and pulled it down wildly, but the straw man's head just shook and did not fall.
Next.
The fat man spat out three words and looked down.
One doesn't work, the other doesn't work.
Slowly, there was only a circle of people left at the end.
The fat man snickered. He knew that the most powerful ones are usually at the end.
In this case, no matter how powerful the newcomer is, after passing this test, he will have to obey him as the captain.
The fat man read out the next name with a smile.
Si Kou Lou.
A round, fat man stepped out from the crowd.
OK.
The round fat man nodded and came to the straw man.
When he fumbled around in his pocket and reappeared, a pair of pitch-black gloves were attached to his hands, and then the little fat man drank.
He punched the straw man lightly, and a black light shot up into the sky, and the straw man exploded into pieces.
The fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say that the war spirit was used, but he had not said before that he could not use the war spirit. After a long time, he still asked the two students to take the little fat man to the other side.
While arranging the other straw man, he comforted himself that this was just an exception.
After the straw man arranged it, the fat man read out the second name.
Leng Qingsong.
A young man slowly came to stand in front of the straw man.
The next second, he raised his right arm and a golden light enveloped his entire fist. Then the young man made a fist and pressed it hard on the straw man's head.
Seven or eight students in the crowd not far away raised their heads at the same time and read out the name of the move in varying degrees.
A level ability 300
Terrifying ability, bright death photo.
The moment the straw man received the palm, black flames ignited on his body, and he disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.
The fat man who had just closed his mouth opened his mouth wide again, and with a fierce move of his hand, he brought the young man to the little fat man.
The two students continued to arrange the straw men, and the fat man was speechless.
I could only pronounce the third name silently.
Xu Zhulin.
A young man in a corner of the crowd slowly stood up and walked over.
Arriving in front of the straw man, the fat man nodded and said he could start.
Xu Zhulin nodded and slowly stretched out his hand to hold on his chest.
Amitabha.
The sound fell and the entire playground disappeared instantly, and a huge sound wave rushed out from the young man's mouth.
The straw man on the opposite side was swept up in the air, like a leaf in a tornado, and was torn to pieces in an instant.
The fat man's eyes blinked violently, and he was sure that this was not an ability or any war spirit.
This is just the physical strength unique to that young man.
Perhaps apart from the fat man and the two students present, there are no more than three people who can beat him to a tie.
The fat man waved his hand and told Xu Zhulin to go, while the two men were waiting beside him.
Until then, he couldn't help but recall the order given to him by his boss.
Divide the newcomers into abcs, and group the juniors together. This way, there will be more tasks, and they will get along more. No matter whether they are abcs, there will be no thorns in them, and their abilities will be stronger.
Only through this kind of self-training and running-in of a special team can even the weakest c.
The fat man frowned, asked two students to bring a straw man, and shouted out the next name.
Li Wuya.
Li Wuya, who had been waiting in the crowd for a long time, jumped up in front of everyone.
Facing the straw man, before he could make a move, the fat man came over and held down Li Wuya's outstretched arm.
You have no ability, no fighting spirit, no fighting power, and no physical strength.
Li Wuya felt weird and shook his head, "I don't think so."
The fat man patted his chest and felt relieved.
It’s fine if I don’t have it, it’s fine if I don’t have it. I’m a cabbage in front of geniuses, and I can have as many as I want.
In this case, my God, how can I test it?
Li Wuya didn't hear what the fat man whispered. He was carefully feeling his own strength and imagining the scene of beating the straw man away.
Well, to be precise, his head was blown away.
Li Wuya stretched out his right arm in mid-air and slowly used his strength.
The students who were eliminated or not tested all looked at Li Wuya's right arm at the same time, wondering whether his head would fly after this punch.
The fat man also looked nervously at the power of this punch.
Chapter completed!