Chapter 19 Whose General is This?

“We’ll be eliminated if we’re under 1200 kg?!”

“That’s not right. In previous years, as long as you weighed more than 800kg, you could pass the initial screening!”

“This year the difficulty is 50% higher. This is unreasonable!”

Hearing this, the crowd exploded.

Many young people had indignant looks on their faces and spoke loudly, as if this would make the people in the association change their minds.

Most of them are not much different in age from Su Bei and have just reached the standard of quasi-warriors. They do not have much hope of passing, but they take this warrior assessment very seriously and hope to get some training opportunities in anticipation of the next time.

Those who are not able to accept it will be directly screened out after only the initial screening.

“How can there be so many reasonable things?”

“If you’re not strong enough, go back and continue practicing. Come back when you’re strong enough!”

Those who are strong enough will naturally not stand by the young people talking too much and will mock them back with all their might.

“The requirements have been raised so much. Has the difficulty of this assessment also been adjusted to be more difficult?” Su Bei followed the flow of people towards the nearest force measuring point, but he was thinking in his heart.

This is obviously a temporary adjustment. Otherwise, it would save a lot of trouble if the requirements were directly written down during registration.

“But it doesn’t make sense. I don’t know whether this sudden adjustment is a good thing or a bad thing.”

He simply went over the matter in his mind and didn’t think much about it. Even if the difficulty was adjusted, he didn’t have to worry about it with his strength.

A total of ten force measuring points were set up in the operating base.

Su Bei quickly squeezed to the front, where a simple dynamometer was placed against the wall and fixed on the ground.

There was a simple shed nearby, with two staff members standing by taking notes. They were two sturdy men with eyes like jackals, tigers and leopards, with a sense of majesty and ready to devour their prey. They looked at every contestant who came forward to take the strength test fiercely and expressionlessly.

This is the aura of warriors that they deliberately release, with the purpose of making people feel nervous, fearful, and at a loss.

Although it is the aura of a warrior, it is actually a murderous aura. When people stand in front of the dynamometer, they will feel uneasy that they will be torn to pieces in the next moment if they make a move.

Faced with such pressure, I am afraid that most people are unable to ignore it, and it is not surprising that they even perform poorly as a result.

The people who can be here cannot be just two first-level warriors, but stronger ones!
Seeing this scene, Su Bei could almost conclude that the difficulty of this warrior assessment would be far greater than any previous one!
As far as he knows, this would never have happened in the past.

really.

Su Bei was still queuing when he heard a commotion in front of him.

He squeezed past the person in front of him, and the data on the dynamometer appeared before his eyes:
369KG!

369?

Su Bei was stunned at that time. What kind of trash is this?
A young man blushed and said some difficult to understand words, arguing: “It’s a warrior’s business…” “I can’t do anything”, “My foot slipped”, “I was a little too nervous”, “If you can do it, then do it”, which made everyone laugh, and the dynamometer was filled with a happy atmosphere.

After a while, he fled from here in shame.

There was still a lot of noise in front of the dynamometer. When people saw someone putting up good numbers, they would cheer along.

However, there were still only a few people who performed well, while most people just barely made it to the line. There were even some who should have been strong enough to meet the standard, but performed poorly because of the aura of those two warriors. There was one who was only 2KG short of the standard in strength, and he stood there in a daze for a long time.

But there is only one chance.

I could only leave amid everyone’s regretful gazes.

“Su Bei?”

Just as he was watching the excitement, someone patted his shoulder and Su Bei turned around.

“Is it really you?”

The person who came was a young man, wearing a martial arts outfit made of special fabrics, with a haughty look on his face: “Come to try your luck?”

“If it was in previous years, you might have been able to get in by chance, but this year, it’s obviously not enough.”

Su Bei frowned and hummed lightly in a cold tone.

Zhang Fang, high school classmate.

The relationship between the two cannot be said to be good, it can be said that they are incompatible.

As the saying goes, there can’t be two tigers in one mountain. The two men were equally strong in high school. Su Bei was a little inferior to Zhang Fang in basic strength, but he was always superior to him in martial arts realm.

In addition to his crushing appearance, Zhang Fang had to talk to Su Bei from time to time during his three years in high school. Most of the time, he talked about Su Bei’s family. From time to time, he also said that as long as he wanted, he could just say hello and make Su Bei’s parents retire.

Su Bei really couldn’t like it.

“But I’m different.”

Zhang Fang said proudly: “After the college entrance examination, my father spent a lot of money to buy me some medicine. My basic strength is now 1300kg.”

“That price is not cheap. With your mother’s job as a seamstress, I’m afraid she can’t save enough even if she sews clothes for a lifetime.”

Zhang Feiyu, who was standing next to Su Bei, looked at the scene with surprise and a hint of admiration.

I thought Sun Zicheng was already very bold, but I didn’t expect that there was actually another expert?!
Whose general is this?
Don’t you know that Su Bei knows martial arts?
Zhang Feiyu asked quietly: “Is his father also a legendary warrior?”

Su Bei said: “Third level warrior.” “Legendary third level?”

“Only level three.”

Zhang Feiyu: ???

He was a little embarrassed for a moment: “So it’s a little punk?”

Zhang Fang didn’t notice it, and just said to himself: “The main reason is that all my clothes are custom-made, otherwise I can take care of your mother’s business.”

Zhang Feiyu took a deep breath. This guy actually used emphasis on the three words “your mother”. How could this be described as brave? !

Su Bei frowned and swung his hand violently, with such a huge force that it seemed to suck out all the air!
Snapped!
Zhang Fang felt an irresistible force coming at him, and he was blown away like a spinning top, spinning 720 degrees in the air before landing headfirst on the ground.

After a long while on the ground, he finally managed to get up.

The left half of his face was completely swollen, his mouth was swollen, two of his teeth were knocked out, and his head was shaking as if he had a concussion.

This was after Su Bei used 70% to 80% of his strength. Otherwise, if he had used his full strength, Zhang Fang would probably have been killed by this slap!

“You…you actually dare to hit me?!” Zhang Fang couldn’t believe it. Just one word from a third-level warrior was enough to make Su Bei’s parents unemployed and homeless. Normally, Su Bei would never dare to fight back!

“Do you know who my dad is?!”

boom!
At this time, Zhang Feiyu stepped forward and kicked Zhang Fang directly, making him unable to resist: “Do you know who my father is?”

Zhang Feiyu has a lot to say about bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Everyone around looked like they were watching the fun. They were already used to this kind of scene. They were all hot-blooded warriors, so it was normal for some minor frictions to occur among them.

As long as they don’t kill people in the street, everything is fine.

“That person seems to be the son of the Ninth Pavilion Master?”

“It is said that he has been the most popular person in Wuji Martial Arts School recently.”

“Even the Third Hall Master doesn’t seem to care!”

The city is not big, and Zhang Feiyu has no idea what it means to be low-key. He changes his sparring partners all day long, so many people recognized him.

Even the two warriors looked over with interest.

Zhang Feiyu saw that Su Bei didn’t want to cause any more trouble, so he kicked him three or four meters away and said, “Get lost!”

If you want to get involved in this world, you need power!
“You wait for me!”

Zhang Fang got up from the ground, looked at Su Bei hatefully, turned around and left.

Although I couldn’t hear clearly what the people around me said.

But Zhang Feiyu has such strength at this age, which makes him naturally feel that this person’s father is probably better than my father!
Therefore, he didn’t even dare to tell his father’s name, for fear of causing trouble, and just left.

It ended anticlimactically and everyone found it boring.

“you!”

The warrior in charge of recording pointed at Su Bei from a distance and said, “It’s you. It’s your turn. Let’s take the test.”

Su Bei did not refuse, nor did he move forward. From a distance of dozens of meters, he threw a punch with a loud bang. The energy was like a swirling airflow, flying out!

“Isn’t this a bit too arrogant?”

“If you only use Qi to attack, how much strength will be left?”

“You only have one chance to take this test, and yet you’re still impatient!”

Many people secretly criticized it.

next moment.

The energy hit the dynamometer hard.

clang! !

A loud bang was heard suddenly, like the collision of metal and iron!

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the data on the dynamometer rose rapidly!

1900kg!

Everyone gasped, this punch was really a whisper from Garen, silent and breaking defense.

“Very good, you passed.”

The two warriors were also stunned for a moment, but the older one reacted: “Name, number.”

“Northern Jiangsu, 1123”

Su Bei clenched his fist and stood up.

(End of this chapter)