Chapter 1328

"He is the top scholar in literature, so what can he do if he wins another martial arts jinshi? Could it be that he still dares to give up his current official title and become Qiu Ba again?"

"This is really..."

"Everyone, do you still have the time to discuss this issue? You don't look at those guys. Except for the two of them who got the inferior grade on one, the scores of the Yuzhe's subjects are both average or top grade." At this time, a voice that was not very harmonious and even a bit extremely corrupted sounded around these buddies.

"What?!" The gossip ministers jumped up and clicked to their old waist.

The officials of the Ministry of War who were still walking around the examination room and were responsible for supervision could not help but bulge their eyes and look over there.

An unknown premonition arises from nature. How is this possible? Could it be that those guys were able to get into the martial arts examination after only studying in the Imperial Academy of Martial Arts for half a year? Is this incredible?

Not only did they find it incredible, even the military generals who were appointed to supervise the Third Office, including the officials of the Privy Council who were the chief examiner, were all full of disbelief.

But, looking at the faces that should have been cynical, but now they seem so serious and even solemn and serious, they really understand that these noble children have potential after all. Once they become serious, their family-born talent and their own efforts can indeed grow quickly.

But no matter what, it is impossible to have such an effect in just half a year.

"It seems that if we still look at the martial arts science and martial arts department hosted by Wang Wushan now, it will only prove that we are too stupid..." Zhang Feng, the boss of the Privy Council, said such a meaningful sentence, which made the officials present understand.

"Wang Wushan is indeed a strange man who is good at creating miracles and turning everyone's perspectives."

People were whispering, and over there, the playboys who were regarded as pools of mud by the capital Bianliang, from officials and the people, were standing on the competition for various subjects and devoted themselves to it.

Cao Zhao, this timid guy from the Cao clan who was once afraid of things and was as fat as a pig, really made everyone look at him with admiration.

Originally, everyone thought that he might not even pass the first level, but as a result, he refreshed the judgment of all the audience with his six-time and four-time scores.

The next long pile and riding and shooting were all six shots and three shots, and they all achieved excellent results. Now, not only those bystanders, but even the Cao brothers could not help but look at this cousin with admiration.

"Fatty, when did you become so powerful?" Cao Min looked at the horse riding with a gun and swung four wooden boards with a look of disbelief. The wooden man was still moving, and once again received a lot of applause and cheers, and then walked over and couldn't help but make such a scream.

"What's your name?" Cao Ye couldn't help but glared at Cao Min, and then saluted Cao Zhao respectfully. "Congratulations to cousin."

"Fortunately, it's nothing. We are all brothers. We're used to calling each other in the past, it's nothing..." Cao Zhao smiled honestly, and saw the faces around him that were so cold that even their eyes were about to fall to the ground. He said that he was not excited, that would be absolutely bullshit.

Even he himself did not expect that Cao Zhao himself could achieve such wonderful results today, which really made Cao Zhao feel a little unconfident.

Cao Ye couldn't help but feel both envious and jealous.

"I remember, Wang Xuezheng said before, cousin, you are actually quite talented in martial arts, but you are too lazy and unwilling to take responsibility. Now, with the supervision of Wang Xuezheng, you are like a pearl that wipes away the dust..."

"Well, it's right. If there is no Wang Xuezheng, I should be without myself Cao Zhao today." Cao Zhao nodded vigorously, turned his head, and looked in another direction. Over there, Wang Xuezheng was currently conducting another competition.

Cao Zhao really wanted to run over now and provoke Wang Yang to express his inner joy. Without him, he would not be who he is today.

I remember that when I first entered school, Fatty Cao was the most famous among the many playboys. Why? It’s because his physique was so scary.

Although he was quite tall, his bloated fat body was breathing heavily after running more than a hundred steps. I am afraid that his physical strength was even worse than that of ordinary students from the Imperial Academy.

To be honest, after entering the Imperial Academy, Cao Zhao actually had no hope for his future. All he wanted was to be quiet and stay in the Imperial Academy for three years, and then with the kindness of his father, he could be awarded a free official position.

It would be over if he could just live a peaceful life. But he never expected that Wang Yang would ask himself to be like others, and even to entrust himself with important tasks in the battle ball.

Cao Zhao has always been very inferior since childhood because of his weight, so he has never received such attention. With Wang Yang's encouragement, he really became ruthless. In the end, he finally made a name for himself in the battle team and stood firmly in the position of the main striker.

In the later stage, even when facing Xiang Zhe Keqiu or the Yao brothers, Cao Zhao still dared to face him with fearlessness.

At that time, he seemed to realize that he could have become strong, so powerful...

When those gazes and expressions that admire and look at each other always appear on the faces of the people around you, Cao Zhao liked and enjoyed this feeling more and more.

He began to pay attention to his diet quietly, and during training, he also tried to work harder than others. Gradually, he felt that his strength was getting stronger and stronger and his body became more and more agile, and his bloated fat body seemed to have disappeared without a trace in shame.

What remains are those muscles that have gradually developed outlines. Now he is much more powerful than in the past, but only Cao Zhao himself knows that those bloated fat meats have become muscle tissues that can gather powerful strength.

Cao Ye looked at Cao Zhao, who looked both excited and complicated in front of him. He turned his head and patted Cao Min, who was born only one quarter of an hour later than him, and solemnly reminded him.

"Let's go on... Liulang, you have to work hard too. We Cao brothers, strive for one of them to do anything, and we all pass the martial arts. Don't embarrass the scholars."

Cao Min gritted his teeth and nodded viciously. "Well, even my cousin is already so powerful. None of our Cao family is a coward. Let's work together to let those who laugh at us in the past take a good look. The Cao family men, if they don't make a sound, they will make a big splash!"
Chapter completed!