Hop!

The value on the monitor jumped to zero, and the screen also turned blue. The value changed from zero to one, and then flashed twice and stopped.

Flashing means failure.

In the test room, Xia Zuo scratched his head, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, lowered his head and started taking off his clothes, took off his fat outer robe, folded it and placed it on the ground, and then removed a pair of black double-force wrist guards on his wrists, and placed it on the robe very light and slowly.

Everyone outside the door stared at Xia Zuo doing everything, and no one even asked Xia Zuo what he was doing, as if he had forgotten.

"That...can that blue one be turned on directly?" Xia Zuo asked with his head raised.

"Three...slap three times...get it!" Colin said stutteringly.

"Oh, thank you, don't touch my stuff!" Xia Zuo said, turning around and returning to the room and closing the door.

"Full...full..."

"It seems, yes..."

"He has to challenge...the agility test that big fighters can challenge."

It seemed that after a long time, many members of the Glory Legion who had been completely scared made a sound, from dull voice to extremely excited, a ladder-like change.

"I-Fuck, this guy will definitely be an assassinator in the future!"

"No, no, no, his boxing power is also amazing. He will definitely be a storm boxer!"

"Oh God, how is this possible..."

There was a hustle and many members began to talk excitedly.

With a creaking sound, the door of the small house to the west of the gate of the Honor Training Hall suddenly opened. The muscular man, who was two meters tall, stretched out from the inside, with a sleepy look on his face, and it looked like he had just woken up.

"Why are you quarreling? A group of lazy guys are not training anymore?" Looking at the large group of people standing at the gate of the agility test room, the muscular man suddenly turned dark and shouted loudly.

The noise came to an abrupt end. In the entire hall of the venue, everyone except Barnett seemed to have stiffened, and even Nandi was no exception. They turned around slowly, bowed to the muscular man, and shouted in unison: "Instructor!"

"Okay, okay, go get out and train, a group of guys who deserve to be beaten." The muscular man waved impatiently.

Dozens of students all scattered, running faster than rabbits one by one. They seemed to care about Xia Zuo's training results at all.

"Everything changes, the newcomer is testing." Barnett turned his head and looked at the muscular man walking towards him.

"Oh, come back and see..." The muscular man named Wanbian seemed to remember that someone had just reported it, and waved to the scattered students.

Hulala!

The group of students who had just run to the training machine turned around and ran to the door of the agility test room. In a hurry, they even arranged neat formations. Nandi stood in front, looking ready, and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Old guy, why are you free to come here today?" Wanbian, who was wearing only big shorts, walked towards Barnett. While talking, he rubbed his big hands like a palm fan on his bulging chest. After a few strokes, he rubbed a few mud balls. I don't know how long it took for me to take a shower.

The skin on the students' faces jumped unnaturally, and they didn't dare to look back at Barnett's face.

Old guy...the queen doesn't call Barnett that. This is not the first time they heard the instructor call Barnett like this, but they feel frightened every time.

"Look at the newcomer!" Barnett replied softly.

"Oh." The muscular man Wanbian walked to Barnett and reached out to hook up with Barnett.

Barnett took a side step and avoided it, glanced at Wanbian indifferently, and said, "Keep the distance!"

"Huh... Yes, old man, can I still eat you?" Wanbian instead put on a very disgusting look, glanced at Barnett with contempt, and hid two steps aside.

Barnett didn't make a fuss. He didn't want to quarrel with Wanbian in front of the students, so he had the best chance.

"Cough!" Wan Bian curled his lips to Barnett again, then coughed heavily, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and shouted at the students lined up in front: "Look at me carefully!"

"Yes!" The students all responded, and they all stared at the door of the agility test room with blood in their pupils, and they seemed to be almost picking down their eyes and sticking them to the door.

Test room.

Expanding his arms, pressing his legs, twisting his waist... Xia Zuo performed a comprehensive dilation exercise, adjusting his body to the best, and finally stood up straight and shot three times in a row.

Whoosh!

The sound of agitated appeared, and Xia Zuo moved in an instant, but was hit by a blue ray under his ribs just after he twisted his waist.

"Uncle..." Xia Zuo scratched his head and patted three more times.

Whoosh! A basket of colored ray hit Xia Zuo's feet.

After that, Xia Zuo tried three times in a row, and the result was all the same. He couldn't even avoid a single blue ray.

From a fighter to a big fighter, it is a very obvious watershed and an insurmountable gap. Many amazing professionals will not be able to make progress when they practice to the peak of a fighter and will never be able to break through in their entire lives.

It is too difficult to become a big fighter. Once you break through, some fighting professions will directly master the ability to fly, and some lucky people will have fighting stunts. In terms of combat ability, it will definitely increase in geometric shapes, and there will be almost no such thing as a fighter challenging the big fighter beyond the level.

The agility that a great fighter possesses is not comparable to that of a fighter. Even if he is the slowest profession, as long as he is a big fighter, no fighter of any profession cannot challenge it.

Before taking off the wrist guard, Xia Zuo's agility was at the peak of the fighter. After taking it off, it was still the case, which shows how difficult this gap is to cross.

"Forget it!" Xia Zuo knew that this kind of thing was unhurried, so he gave up after trying many times and turned around and walked out.

As soon as the door was opened, Xia Zuo was scared and took a vigilant position.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Zuo asked with his eyes narrowed.

Outside the door, dozens of students were arranged in neat formations, all waiting to look at Xia Zuo with a blank expression. If this was a fucking night, it would definitely be scary.

"Okay, I'll get out of training after watching it!" The muscular man waved his hand and shouted.

Crazy... Everyone scattered and ran towards different training equipment, and some people even ran directly to the room where various physical basic attributes were trained. In the face of changes, they all felt very stressed.

Xia Zuo slowly put down his alert movements, walked out of the test room with a confused look on his face, leaned over and picked up a pair of wrist guards, put on his outer robe.

"You are not a professional, you can skip the energy test directly. Here is the MMA test. Who would you like to accept the challenge of Shazzo?" Barnett leaned against the civilized stick and looked at the members of the Glory Legion everywhere in the training hall.

When they heard the dean's question, they naturally stopped and looked at Xia Zuo, looking at me and I look at you, and finally all looked at Nandi.

Nandi, the only intermediate fighter, perhaps only he can fight against Xia Zuo, who has the agility attributes of the peak fighter.

"Isn't this kid a professional yet?" Wanbian suddenly leaned over to Barnett and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah!" Barnett responded softly.

"Hey, it's interesting." Wanbian smiled, stood up straight, looked at Xia Zuo with a straight face and said, "Boy, I'll test you personally."

"This is the ultimate instructor of the Legion of Honor. You can call him an instructor, or a teacher who changes his name..." Barnett explained.

"Hello, instructor!" Xia Zuo immediately looked solemn and said to the change.

"The instructor wants to test him personally, have you heard?"

"Will he be beaten to death?"

"It seems that the instructor hasn't beaten anyone to death for a long time, since he beaten the second instructor to death last time."

The whispering voices, the members of the corps from all over the training hall began to communicate with each other during the competition. Of course, they did not dare to stop the training movements. They all looked at the show, and the instructors changed. This is a person in the academy that only a small number of senior officials knew about the senior management of the academy. They were lazy in normal times, but they were cruel in their training.

"Come on, let's start, boy, take out all your attack power and hit me..." Wanbian said without saying nonsense, and directly hooked Xia Zuo's hand and said.

"It's here?" Xia Zuo looked around, and there were many training facilities. If it was broken... Xia Zuo had already learned a painful lesson of 300,000 gold coins, and this kind of thing would never happen again.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's mine to break things." Wan Bian patted his chest and said.

Barnett's face shook unnaturally. Wanbian really broke many things, but he never lost a penny.

"Cough, be careful, the college's finances have been tight recently." Barnett coughed and reminded.

"Don't worry, am I so unprotecting public facilities?" Wanbian looked like "You actually doubt me", and patted Barnett's shoulder unceremoniously.

Barnett held back and didn't hide.

"I'm here for the instructor!" Xia Zuo saw that Wanbian was actually intent on chatting with Barnett. He reminded him and rushed towards Wanbian at a very fast speed.

Wanbian seemed to have no reaction. It was not until Xia Zuo rushed to him and almost hit his heart that he turned his lower body lazily, and his butt arched slightly. Xia Zuo immediately fell out. A dog lying on the ground with a dog slid more than ten meters away before stopping.

"Too slow, too powerless, are you not eating?" Wanbian left Barnett's side and walked forward a few steps.

"Uncle...what's going on?" Xia Zuo climbed up, feeling a little confused. He was about to hit Wanbian just now, so why did he let Wanbian avoid it?

"Come again!" Xia Zuo rushed towards changes again.

Bang!

He fell out again, like the same method of falling, Xia Zuo made the same mistake twice.

"Come again!" Of course Xia Zuo would not give up like this. What is this? He couldn't even touch a hair, and shouted and rushed towards the change for the third time.

In the next ten minutes, the sound of falling in the training hall was endless. Xia Zuo was thrown out again and again. Of course, the method was not only the kind that was always given out by his butt, but also tripped by his legs, kicked on his butt, etc.

The two were like children fighting, and Xia Zuo was always knocked down in a very naive way. Obviously, he was the only child.

"Boy, you only know how to exert force, but you don't know how to stop force. How to enter the Glory Legion at this level, old guy, your vision is getting worse and worse." Xia Zuo fell out again, and Wanbian began to attack without hesitation, and he also damaged Barnett.

Barnet glanced at Wanhua without making any sound, while the students watching from afar did not stop buzzing discussions.

"What's wrong with the instructor? It's too light."

"This is unfair. Nandi was beaten to vomit blood at the beginning."

"Shh, please keep your word and kill yourself, don't implicate us."

Many indignant voices said that they had no special feeling about Xia Zuo's inability to fight against the change, but they were unable to accept that Xia Zuo was not beaten.
To be continued...