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Chapter 83 It's like two people!(2/2)

Yang Ji's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and a dazzling light flashed away. At this moment, he was full of energy, broke free from the restraints, and no longer had any fear.
This is your true self!
Yang Ji took a step forward and strode towards the front of the ring in front of everyone's astonished eyes. But looking back, Yang Ji also knew that he had succeeded!
At this moment, even if he took off his mask, it would be difficult for Yang Wen and Yang Wu to believe that it was him.
"stop!"
Near the ring, two guards wearing black heavy armor stopped Yang Ji. Several officers also looked over.
Yang Ji didn't say anything, he just showed his wooden and bronze medals, and then pulled off a corner of his mask.
"Let him pass!"
The person who spoke was the "black-faced man". A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hands and said.
He had proctored Yang Ji's exam, so he knew him very well. What's more, he had just awarded Yang Ji his bronze medal.
In every martial arts examination, there are many candidates wearing strange clothes and different professions, and he has seen even stranger ones. But these are the freedom of the candidates. As long as the identity of the candidates is confirmed to be true and correct, the court has always ignored these.
The dark-faced man moved his lips. He originally wanted to ask Yang Ji, but in the end he gave up the idea. Everyone has their own preferences and reasons, and there is nothing to ask.
"boom!--"
At this moment, a loud noise on the ring attracted everyone's attention, and a figure was seen flowing out of blood, flying out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.
"No. 1776 Zhao Qi wins!..."
A majestic voice announced the winner.
"It's Li Xing again!"
"...I couldn't even resist a single move!"
"The people in Unit 10 are too weak!"
"Just like a clown!"
"Get out of here. How did he pass this level!"

There was a roar under the ring, accompanied by bursts of curses. Not only the onlookers were scolding, but also the people who were born in Unit 10. They were scolding Li Xing on the stage, and they were also scolding other people around him, and the scene became a commotion.
"Li Xing is on the stage again!"
Yang Ji looked at the stage and frowned.
In the second round of re-examination, each shortlisted candidate can take the stage up to three times a day. As soon as he turned around, Li Xing stepped onto the stage again and lost three times in a row. This was really bad luck!
Chapter completed!
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