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6 I, only "Basic Three"(2/2)

If you fail, you will sink into dust and become a mediocre villain in Luyang Prefecture.

Ye Fan sorted out his clothes, walked into the assessment area empty-handed, looking at the five examiners of the court, and welcomed the moment when his destiny came.

Five middle-aged examiners from the court sat in a row, restraining their warm smiles that only children of a large clan like Zhao Xing had.

They all had expressionless faces, majestic and cold.

Holding an assessment pen, he stared at Ye Fan with a harsh and critical gaze, trying to find out every subtle problem in Ye Fan and ruthlessly deduct points - selecting 500 of the best candidates from thousands of candidates, and the assessment requirements are naturally extremely strict.

They are like five towering mountains, blocking the way Ye Fan’s martial arts advance.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt an unprecedented tremendous pressure, which made him almost breathless.

Only then did he understand why so many years of martial arts students would tremble in front of the examiners, look confused and perform abnormally.

Countless young martial artists sprinted towards the mountains and tried to conquer the five mountains, but they all fell in front of the five mountains.

Only by conquering the harsh and critical gazes of these five examiners can we enter the Luyang Mansion and enter a wider world.

Ye Fan had never dared to expect that he would have the opportunity to overcome this huge hurdle.

But today, he wants to give it a try.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, calmed down, bowed to several examiners and said, "Student, Ye Fan of Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, the first floor of the warrior..."

All the top ten primary martial arts academies of Luyang Prefecture must reach the first level of warriors before they can be admitted.

"Okay! You are only a warrior, so you don't have to split the wooden stakes. Just start the display of martial arts."

An examiner was not interested in listening to Ye Fan's more introduction, so he interrupted and asked, "What kind of martial arts are you going to show?"

"The Basic Three!"

Ye Fan said immediately.

The three basic items refer to "Basic Boxing", "Basic Legs", and "Basic Steps", and a total of three basic martial arts.

Because these three are the introductory martial arts that all martial artists must practice, martial artists often practice them at the same time, and are also called the basic three.

"Three basic martial arts? You can't use a set of basic martial arts?"

The examiner frowned immediately.

In theory, candidates can use any martial arts, but the "Basic Three" is an entry-level martial arts. Martial arts can be practiced for at most one or two years, and they will not practice it again.

I applied for the top ten junior martial arts academies of Luyang Prefecture, and it was okay to use this kind of martial arts skill. But now I was promoted to the Luyang Prefecture Court, which is a high-level martial arts academy. It is obviously inappropriate to use this entry-level martial arts skill, and lack the value of judging the level of martial arts.

"But, I only know basic martial arts!"

Ye Fan's face turned slightly red, and he felt a little ashamed.

In the Nanchen Martial Arts Academy for three years, he only practiced basic martial arts. He had a poor foundation and forced himself to practice the more difficult basic martial arts. He could only draw a tiger but not become a dog. He still understood this principle.

"What? You only know basic martial arts. Why are you still taking the imperial examination for the government office?"

"The martial artists of Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, one of the top ten martial arts academys, are only able to learn entry-level basic martial arts skills, which is really embarrassing and conspicuous."

Suddenly, the young martial artists watching around burst into laughter and looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

Zhao Xing, Jiang Weiyun and other groups all looked at Ye Fan with a sarcastic look on their faces.

The five examiners were also disappointed.

"Then you start!"

"No wonder Nanchen Martial Arts Academy has become weaker and weaker in recent years. Such a poor martial arts student has the reputation to apply for the Mansion Academy, which is a waste of time!"

"Boss Zhao, it will be my nephew Jiang Weiyun's turn to take the exam later. Please take care of him later."

"It's easy to say! I have always been fair and selfless, and I will never miss a good seedling."

They each became lazy, drank a cup of tea to moisten their throats, chatted in a low voice, and never looked at Ye Fan in person.

Ye Fan was very angry, clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Even if he is weak, he can't underestimate him like this!

This is the case for the young martial artists, and so are these examiners.

"What's wrong? Are you still taking the exam?"

The examiner Zhao Yiming said impatiently.

‘Shang, start the ‘Martial Arts’! “Basic Three”!’

Ye Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and took a step forward.

Since they look down on him, let them see what is the real "Basic Three" martial arts and super strong realm.

The moment I took my steps.

Ye Fan's aura completely changed.

It becomes extremely quiet, as quiet as a statue standing proudly for thousands of years.

His eyes became deep, ethereal and distant, as if he stood proudly on the top of the mountain alone, looking at the distant sky.

The distant sky also changed, and all the light gathered on Ye Fan at this moment.

On this huge martial arts training ground, he is the only one who is using his martial arts skills.

No one can steal his slightest light!

Take this step.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color.

All the young martial artists and all the examiners in the group were shocked and looked at Ye Fan tightly, unable to turn their heads.

When everyone saw Ye Fan taking that step, they were shocked.
Chapter completed!
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