Self-cultivation migrant workers

Ye Feng roughly glanced at the candidates who participated in the martial arts assessment, there were only about [-] candidates in total, and among them there was the farmer Wang Dabao who couldn't speak clearly and almost sent himself to the "detention center" because of a donkey.

This guy looks very strong, who knows that he didn't go to participate in the simplest coolie test, but came to this martial arts test site.

Because of the small number of people, Ye Feng was not in a hurry this time, he was the last one in the queue, thinking about how to deal with these nurse examiners in a low-key but effective manner.

Seeing these ordinary people fighting, Ye Feng also found it very interesting. Seeing those people jumping around on the field with incomparable agility, Ye Feng was somewhat moved. As far as people are concerned, ordinary people in this secret territory are obviously much stronger than them in terms of system and skills.

The farmer named Wang Dabao was the first to appear on the stage. I didn't expect this guy to have good skills. His close-up moves are unpredictable and full of strength. Ye Feng couldn't help but praise him. Among ordinary people, Wang Dabao's skills are counted. Very good, as expected, the final winner of this batch is that farmer Wang Dabao.

Finally it was his turn to play. The examiner who was fighting with him looked dark, not tall, and not strong. Just as Ye Feng was about to say hello, that guy shot with a stick.

The examiner's stick is whistling and full of strength. If you want to hit an ordinary person with a stick, you will have to break a few bones if you don't die. In fact, Ye Feng can slap him to death with a simple slap, even There is no need to activate a little bit of real energy, and he can be dealt with in seconds with hard power alone.

But if he deliberately pretended to be low-key, he couldn't be too eye-catching, so he had to dodge backwards a little clumsily, but after dodging a few moves, there was nowhere to hide anymore. It's time to retreat outside the examination room. According to the rules, as long as you are forced to leave the examination room, you will lose this competition.

"I can't help it, let's do it, time is running out." Ye Feng made up his mind, roared deliberately, and with all his strength, aimed at the examiner's chest, and threw the stick over like a javelin .

The unbelievable thing happened to everyone in the venue. Maybe the examiner couldn't imagine that Ye Feng would make such an unreasonable trick. Maybe it was because Ye Feng's stick was really too strong. The examiner couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the chest by Ye Feng's stick. He didn't recover his breath, and fell to the ground with a click, and passed out just like that.

An examiner who had been taking notes at the side of the venue hurried up at this time, helped the fainted examiner, touched the examiner's chest, his face suddenly changed, he suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Feng, and said in a hateful voice: " This brother, you struck too hard, and even broke one of his ribs."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he had actually recovered enough, he didn't expect that the guard could not help beating him so much, he shook his head and said: "This, this..., I definitely didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't expect that I would That's the power of a stick."

The examiner who reprimanded him looked gloomy, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Ye Feng, saying as he walked, "Brother, although you won just now, you didn't win by force. Let's compete again."

He hit as soon as he said, without giving Ye Feng any time to reason. As soon as he finished his sentence, the man rushed over and hit Ye Feng's chest with a bang. Ye Feng fell to the ground.

This punch Ye Feng received on purpose, the purpose was to let the examiner calm down, anyway, the other party couldn't hurt him, let him calm down, just pass the test by himself.

Who knows that this examiner and the examiner who was knocked out by Ye Feng just now are blood brothers. Seeing his brother being beaten like that by Ye Feng, the examiner naturally refused to let it go.

Ye Feng pretended to be in pain and just stood up, when the examiner snorted again: "Come again", raised his hand and punched Ye Feng in the face.

Before the fist arrived, Ye Feng could already feel the sharp wind of the fist, and couldn't help being angry, Nima, you are trying to disfigure your face, you have already let you go just now, but you got worse, I really thought I was pinched by mud of it?

That being the case, Ye Feng was not polite anymore, he rushed out to the side suddenly, and when the examiner came back, he was horrified to find that the person who was in front of him suddenly disappeared, leaving only a A faint figure, followed by a pain in his back, a huge force pushed him out suddenly, his body staggered and rushed far away, unable to stop, fell and crawled outside the field, with a kind of The extremely indecent posture was defeated.

The shock in the examiner's heart at the moment has long overwhelmed the pain in his body. Ye Feng's performance is too powerful. His body skills and strength are simply beyond the reach of human beings. Lu's master, just now, he definitely showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise with his speed and movement, he would never just end up crawling on the sidelines.

The examiner struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, only to find that Ye Feng was standing there blankly, with his hands spread out, and an incredible expression on his face, as if he was very surprised. Can't help but feel strange.

Of course the examiner wouldn't know what Ye Feng was thinking at the moment, only Ye Feng knew that he had acted a bit too much just now, he was confiscated by the examiner before, he intended to keep a low profile, but in the end he didn't. So at the critical moment, I can only pretend to be stupid, showing that I don't know why I punched that punch with extraordinary performance.

After the examiner slowed down for a while, he finally got up from the ground, walked up to Ye Feng, clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "Brother, I offended you just now, thank you for your mercy, you won this competition."

Ye Feng was the last one to go on stage, but the one who knocked down was the most powerful of all the examiners. Naturally, the result was the best. In this martial arts assessment, Ye Feng won again.

When Ye Feng left the martial arts assessment site with San Dezi, he couldn't help but rejoice. It seems that people in the secret territory really admire the strong. If you are a human being, you will be respected by others. This is what San Dezi did, and so did the examiner just now.

Ye Feng followed San Dezi to another venue, a strong smell of vegetables wafted over, and Ye Feng knew that San Dezi had brought himself to the cooking competition for a test.

Now that two levels have been passed in a row, Ye Feng's mentality is completely relaxed at this time. As for the cooking level, Ye Feng only tries his luck with the spirit of participating.

What is the difference between the Zhengtang Kingdom in this secret territory and the ancient China that Ye Feng knows, he can't figure it out at all now, but he also knows that men in ancient times generally didn't know how to cook. Most of the chefs here are men, but this kind of concept obviously cannot be established here. There are many women participating in the cooking competition, but there are also many men. Ye Feng sighed in his heart: the big family is different!

The examiner for the culinary level was different from the previous two rounds. There was only one person, and it was a woman, in her forties, with a slightly fat body. She was sitting in front of a long marble table, and there were dishes in front of her. The woman took a bite out of each dish with chopsticks, shaking her head for a while, and nodding for a while, but there were always more shakes than nods.

Ye Feng immediately understood that these dishes were made by those who participated in the election, and the woman could judge the cooking and taste of each dish by taking a bite of each dish, and the ones that could make her nod were basically In modern terms, this woman is called a gourmet, or a food contest judge is more appropriate.

Among the people who took part in the culinary assessment, there was also a person Ye Feng knew, it was Yan Ruyu, a shy young man with dark complexion, who was standing behind the female examiner with a smile on his face. It's a pass, but unfortunately, Ye Feng didn't see what kind of dish he made. (To be continued.)