With the referee's order, the two elders stood on the edge of the stands and stared at Du Xuan. The audience in the field stretched their necks, fearing that they would miss any scene. No one thought that the twelve-year-old boy was playing.
Du Xuan widened his eyes and stared at the magic weapon in front of him.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked it hard.
bass!
The magic weapon, which looked like an elm board, lit up a dazzling red light.
"Hey!"
I don’t know who shouted first, and then the cheers from the audience covered up the magistrate’s announcement of approval.
"Hey!"
"Woo ha!"
Passed another exam!
Du Yujin and others on the sidelines immediately rushed into the field, hugging Du Xuan happily, touching Du Xuan's head, and jumping happily. Only Du Yumu looked dazed and looked at everything in front of him. Not to mention Du Yumu, even his father Du Pengfei had the same expression.
Du Xuan enjoyed the crowds of his brothers and sisters. Seeing Du Yumu's favor just now, Du Xuan took the initiative to insist on taking the martial arts exam, perhaps because of this.
Du Zhijin pinched the railing with both hands, and with a "crying" sound, the railing made of fine iron had been twisted and deformed. The great elder of Du's family, who was in his seventies, could not suppress the fluctuations in his heart for a while.
But I don’t know if this fluctuation is excitement or only shock.
Although Du Pengyu looked expressionless, his heart was already overturned. This is his own son!
The third item is speed assessment.
This is the hardest step to pass.
Because I have experienced endurance assessment and strength assessment, the physical strength of the examined person has dropped seriously, and it is extremely difficult to pass the final speed assessment. Many people are trapped in this speed assessment.
At this moment, everyone was staring at Du Xuan nervously on the field, hoping to witness a miracle with their own eyes, a miracle in the continent for thousands of years in one and a half months.
Du Xuan stood on the track, leaned forward slightly, put his right foot back, and stared at the finish line fifty feet ahead.
"Come on Du Xuan!"
"Come on Xiao Xuanzi!" Du Xuan's brothers and sisters cheered outside the court, only Du Yumu looked at everything coldly.
"Hey!"
"Woo ha!"
The audience off the stage kept repeating these two shouts rhythmically.
The referee raised the small red flag in his hand, and everyone suddenly became quiet.
"The third item, speed assessment, start!"
The referee shouted.
Whoosh!
Du Xuan ran away like an arrow.
Just looking at the moment when Du Xuan started, the two elders in the stands and the parents of this group of children knew that Du Xuan's tenth ** was about to succeed. He was about to pass the martial arts exam and soon became the youngest martial arts practitioner in history in the half month of the continent!
"Jiuhu!"
The three referees beside the finish line shouted together.
The competition venue suddenly became quiet, and time seemed to have stopped, as if no one heard the deafening "Jiuhu" of the referee. Even the three referees held their respective hourglasses blankly, opened their eyes wide, and looked in disbelief.
Du Xuan rushed over the finish line and stopped slowly. However, there was no sound in the audience. The elders looked at him and didn't say anything. The elders looked at him, but they didn't say anything. No one rushed up to congratulate him, just staring at him blankly. And the people of Du City stopped talking. Even all the referees stared at the hourglass.
Did you fail?
Du Xuan walked to a referee and asked in confusion: "I, have I failed?"
"No! Xuan'er, you succeeded! Success!" When Du Xuan heard this voice, the person flew up again, in the arms of his father Du Pengyu.
"Hey!"
I don’t know who shouted, activates the cheers of the audience.
"Hey!"
"Woo ha!"
The cheers in the audience were deafening, even more shocking than before. People cheered and jumped without reservation. Faced with miracles, people seemed to be able to tell themselves with the greatest roar that this was true.
"Hahaha!"
excitedly Du Zhiwei could no longer suppress his excitement, laughed three times, raised his head, and shouted excitedly: "Tianyou Du Mansion! Tianyou Du Mansion!"
The elderly Du Zhijin shook his head in shock and murmured: "Tianyou Du Mansion, Tianyou Du Mansion."
Most of the elders and uncles in the stands cheered, and many of them were filled with tears. Miracle, this is a miracle! This must be a signal that the Du Mansion is about to rise again.
If the Du Mansion rises, the common people living in Du City will naturally have good life and their waists will be straighter. Perhaps, in more than ten years, the Du Mansion will once again be the leader of the ASEAN in the half-month continent.
Du Yujin and other children were also cheering and jumping. However, Du Yumu was dull. The 14-year-old boy had a complicated inner world at this moment. However, no one noticed that this youngest martial artist in the Du family had just had an endless loss and disbelief on his face.
*******
The next day.
This year's Wushu exam is the biggest gain in the past few hundred years. The whole mansion should have been filled with joy, but today, the atmosphere in the Du Mansion is extremely strange. It doesn't look like joy, and it's naturally not sad. Is it still unbelievable or too shocking? In short, the atmosphere is really weird.
Inside the lobby of Renyi Hall of Du Mansion.
The Lord of the Du Mansion, the four elders, and the second-generation direct disciples of the Du Mansion gathered here. No one talked or laughed, and each looked stern, pondered and entangled.
"Four elders." Du Zhimu, the head of the Du Mansion, finally broke the silence, raised his head and looked around everyone, and asked, "Do you have any idea about Du Xuan?"
The Lord of the Du Mansion and the four elders had slowly calmed down from the initial shock and were thinking about a question all night.
The problem is that Du Xuan passed the martial arts examination. However, this child is only twelve years old now. Even in the memories of the knowledgeable elders, he has never heard of a martial arts practitioner under the age of thirteen. If Du Xuan rashly asked him to take the martial arts pills, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing unexpected happens.
This is a concern for everyone.
"I think, why not wait. Du Xuan is only twelve years old now. If something happens, then my Du Mansion will not be worth the loss. It is better to let Du Xuan take the exam again next year. Be careful. Du Xuan is a good seedling!" The third elder Du Zhitu sighed softly, shook his head and said.
Regardless of what Du Zhitu really thinks in his heart, what he says really makes sense.
Passing the martial arts examination and taking the Wushou Pills again is not 100% able to become a martial artist. Although the probability of such failure is now very small, for Du Xuan, who is only twelve years old, people are extremely suspicious that the probability of failure will rise sharply.
"Yes, why not wait. Even if you become a martial artist again next year, it will be a miracle." The great elder Du Zhijin also held a conservative opinion.
"Well. Du Xuan is only thirteen years old next year. But it's a pity that he has been practicing for a year." The second elder Du Zhihuo stroked his beard and said, not knowing what kind of opinion he had.
The fourth elder Du Ziwei thought about it, but said, "However, Du Xuan did pass the martial arts examination. Moreover, I have carefully checked that there was no abnormality in Du Xuan's body. For the martial arts practitioner who have just started, the one-year practice time is not short."
"Ah!" Du Zhimu sighed softly in his heart, this was the difficulty.
After a moment of silence, Du Zhimu looked at Du Pengyu and said, "Pengyu, Du Xuan is your son. How could he pass the martial arts exam at the age of twelve?"
Du Pengyu was about to bow his hand to answer, but the great elder Du Zhijin suddenly stood up and asked sternly: "By the way! Yesterday Du Xuan said what happened to climb the back mountain every day?"
Du Zhijin's question immediately reminded everyone of Du Xuan's words yesterday and looked at Du Pengyu. Yesterday, everyone was shocked by the firmness on Du Xuan's face, so naturally no one was particularly worried about this issue.
Du Pengyu looked serious and bowed, "Master, elders. That's right. Du Xuan, a child, has been naughty and stubborn since he was a child, and often causes trouble everywhere. Therefore, from the age of five, whenever Du Xuan did something wrong, I would punish him to climb the back mountain. Later, I simply asked him to climb the back mountain once a day, and when will he be obedient and not cause trouble, he will not have to climb the back mountain again."
"What! Climb the back mountain once a day? The back mountain is nearly two hundred feet high. He is so small, can he persist?" Du Zhimu said in surprise, and the others present also looked at Du Pengyu incredibly.
Although there was no reproach in the words of the Lord and the Elders, Du Pengyu still broke out in a cold sweat and bowed again: "Yes. At first, I thought he was lazy, so I sent someone to follow him and check it out. But the servants gave me the reward, Du Xuan did insist on climbing to the top of the mountain, although it was very hard."
"Later, about two years ago, I saw that climbing the back mountain was no longer a punishment for him, and his naughty and competitive habits did not change. So, I asked him to carry an extra five kilograms every day and then climb the back mountain. So far, he has already carried an extra ten kilograms."
"What! Is it still carrying a burden?!" Du Zhihuo widened his eyes, surprised and couldn't believe it.
Two years ago, Du Xuan was less than ten years old. Not only could he climb the back mountain alone every day, but he could also carry five kilograms of weight! Even the teenagers in the Shaoshang Training Camp in the Mansion could not do this at all. If he could do it, he would naturally pass the martial arts exam and become a martial arts practitioner.
Du Zhimu, who had just sat down, also stood up "swishly". However, Du Zhimu thought about it, but said nothing, and slowly sat back.
The elders of the Du Mansion took turns to question it, and no one would be relieved. Du Pengyu swallowed and continued, "Yes, yes. At first, I was a little worried, but later I checked Du Xuan's body several times and asked the disciples of the Demon Garden in the mansion to check it out. Nothing was found, so I just persisted."
"Disciple, I guess that Du Xuan can pass the martial arts exam this time, probably because he has been climbing the back mountain to exercise since he was a child, and his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people." Du Pengyu guessed.
Du Pengyu's words seemed quite reasonable, and they couldn't help but fall into deep thought.