39 last record
In the next time, the group of four went to the place provided by Xingluo Daoyuan for dinner and prepared for the afternoon assessment.
During this period, no matter how Jiang Wei tried, Ling Xiaoyu refused to tell the reason for her depression before. It seemed that it was because Lin Feng and the other two were not waiting for her.
Time passed, at 2:00 p.m., the assessment began. A group of four came to the square and entered different assessment areas according to their respective exam numbers.
"Hey, tomboy, I'm ready for the assessment, why are you stunned?" Before parting, Lin Feng suddenly reminded Ling Xiaoyu.
Ling Xiaoyu was so angry that she opened her teeth and claws: "Who is the tomboy? Isn't you good-looking?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. The girl's appearance was indeed very beautiful. Her body was speechless with her steel plate-like figure.
Then, Ling Xiaoyu was quiet for a moment and suddenly said, "Are you sure to win the top scorer?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. Even if Ling Xiaoyu concealed it, he could hear the lowness in his tone.
"What do you care about? Do you want to win by lie down?" Lin Feng's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not his nose.
"Who wants to win?" Ling Xiaoyu was so angry that she left directly and went to her assessment area.
Lin Feng felt relieved when he looked at Ling Xiaoyu's angry appearance.
He deliberately stimulated Ling Xiaoyu, hoping that the latter could temporarily put aside the unhappiness in his heart.
Although doing so may have a counterproductive effect and make Ling Xiaoyu even more depressed, Lin Feng felt that with Ling Xiaoyu's personality, there are many possibilities for being aroused from fighting spirit.
The most important thing is that Lin Feng is confident that even if he takes Ling Xiaoyu, he can let Ling Xiaoyu lie into Xingluo Taoist Courtyard.
"Since I have agreed to Brother Cao, I will at least let you three enter Xingluo Taoist Temple, even if I take you lying down."
This is not how deep Lin Feng has for these three people, but the conditions agreed with Brother Cao in advance. For Lin Feng, since everyone has exchanged interests, the most important thing is to say the word "trust".
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There are a total of 100 assessment areas, with 1,000 people in each assessment area, and ten people participate in the competition each time.
The first assessment was one thousand meters, and everyone's average level should be about thirty or forty seconds. Therefore, considering the messy time, it takes about two hours to complete the test of 100,000 people.
"All candidates should pay attention to the 1000-meter race rules as follows: the runners are disqualified from the race, and the robbers of others are disqualified from the race..."
In the square, someone read out the rules of the competition loudly.
"Okay, the rules have been read out, and the exams will begin in each examination area."
Because Xingluo Plaza is big enough, 100 test areas are all in the square, and the 1,000-meter track required for the competition is temporarily drawn on the square.
Lin Feng is in the 38th Examination Zone, the 90th Group, and the third track.
Ling Xiaoyu and the Jiang brother and sister are both in the 90th examination area. The two sides are far apart and cannot see each other.
Lin Feng soon came to his examination area and found that the first group of ten people were ready on the track.
"Everyone is in place, prepare, run!"
"Bang."
The gunshots and gestures of the commander fell at the same time, and the ten candidates on the track instantly rushed out like wild horses, rushing out in a flash and breathing.
Because of the speed and the number of people, a small gust of wind even occurred on the track.
"It's really fast." Lin Feng looked at the ten people on the track. Each of them was at a speed of more than 25 meters per second. If you put it on the earth, you will be a world champion.
However, these people are here, their speed cannot even cause a scream.
Soon, the first group was finished, and someone ran for thirty-four seconds. He failed and was eliminated directly.
The eliminated person was dejected and shouted that he had not performed well, with a look of unwillingness.
Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and almost reached 30 meters in seconds. He was even depressed and his grades were not qualified.
Although Lin Feng could easily surpass this person at this time, as a former Earthling, he was still a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene.
Soon, the next group of competitions began, with almost no pause in the middle, and the orders were far away, and the scorers performed their duties and were extremely efficient.
The second group scored much worse than the first group, and a total of four people who did not run into 33 meters per second were eliminated.
The requirements of Xingluo Daoyuan are much higher than those in the selection of Jiu'an City, and the chances of being eliminated are much higher.
However, Lin Feng was not too worried about Ling Xiaoyu and the others. They have made progress these days and ran 30 meters per second, which is not a big problem.
"Someone ran for twenty-five seconds!" A message flooded the screen in the forum of Xingluo Daoyuan.
"Who? Did the four four levels of air absorption come out?" A bunch of people replied to the post, very popular.
You know, running into thirty seconds is very good. Although it sounds not much different from thirty-three seconds, every step forward means walking a little more distance on the road of evolution.
In real actual combat, being quicker means being invincible.
And running in twenty-five seconds is already a qualitative gap compared to the excellent thirty seconds. Only candidates who have crossed the watershed can do this.
"It's Meng Hong, 25 seconds and 66 seconds." The poster replied.
“666.”
"Super strong."
"I love dawn!"
A bunch of replies and likes crazy.
Just then, someone suddenly posted: "Feng Xin 25 seconds 37!"
boom.
The post was blown up, with hundreds of replies within a minute, and it continued to increase.
"Can anyone run through the twenty-five-second mark?"
"There are still Bai Wushang and Tu Zheng left, I wonder if they can do it."
"Tu Zheng, twenty-five seconds two-one!"
Soon, someone revealed Tu Zheng's results, and everyone was excited again, as if they were participating in this competition.
"Come on Bai Wushang! Break through the twenty-five-second mark!"
"Bai Wushen's mother loves you!"
"Bai Wushang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
The forum is crazy and is competing with twenty-five seconds. I hope someone in this session can run into twenty-five seconds. Although it is not me, it also feels proud.
Many people stared at the examination area where Bai Wushang was located. The 39th examination area was next to Lin Feng.
"It's Bai Wushen's turn!" Someone in the forum started broadcasting texts.
"Bai Wushen takes off, no, he starts!"
"How many grades?"
"What time is twenty-four seconds?"
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"Oh, it's a pity, twenty-five seconds and one." Someone sighed when he posted a post, and he could feel the regret of the master through the screen.
"pity."
"Yes, it's just a little bit. The scorer might get in after trembling his hands."
"It's a pity that our grades are not as good as those of the previous one." Someone replied.
"Is there anyone better than Bai Wushang in the last session?" someone asked immediately.
"Fu Shui, a second-year class in the Taoist court, was admitted to the hospital for the exam, and the score of the kilometer race was 24 seconds 91."
"Wow, do we have such a powerful senior?" Someone immediately began to look forward to it.
Chapter completed!