The test continued, and Cole Joseph on the stage continued to read the list of this group: "No. 1, Tianji Academy, Mo Chen!"

"No. 2, Torrest Academy, Kabar Torrest!"

Two giant tower-like shadows stood up from the back seats, and immediately diverted everyone's attention.

"I'll be here so soon today? I thought I'd save it for them until the last round."

"Yesterday and today, Tianji Academy and Torrest came out together. If it weren't for the purpose of making arrangements, I would have been on-site with five-speed electric fans!"

"There is no need to complain about this. The organizer probably wants them to be a little serious in the preliminary round because of competing with each other. Otherwise, this level of primary election assessment would be completely no difficulty for them."

The ones who came on stage were simply two giants. Bellion and the other heavy-armed one were tall and big, two meters long, but compared to these two, they were shorter and nearly two heads. And unlike the clumsiness or uncoordinated body of ordinary tall men, the muscles on these two guys looked very well-proportioned, full of streamlined beauty. They did not have the feeling of heavyness of shaking mountains and moving, but instead seemed quite light and flexible, and the whole person exuded a natural beast-like feeling.

This made Burlien, who was originally planning to show off in front of Barron and those who mocked Adolf, feel very stressed. He was just standing next to the two of them. If he really had the enemy of such a guy, Burlien doubted whether he could really have the confidence to rush forward face to face.

He took the time to take a look at the scoreboard next to the stage. His best result was created by the re-equipment of the New Holy City. He survived 51 seconds in the Thousand Hammer Formation, while other first-line contestants were at the level of 40 to 50 seconds. Forty seconds was obviously the biggest hurdle, the standard for the A-level team was also the goal that Bellion prepared to work hard.

"start!"

As the game began, almost everyone's attention was immediately attracted by Mo Chen and Kabar.

Unlike the posture of others who desperately used the shield in their hands, Mo Chen and Kabar did not bring the shield in at all. They were too tall and were not very flexible in that confined room. It would be even less flexible to bring a large shield. Both of them rely directly on their own bodies, but their own defense methods were a little different.

As soon as Kabar entered the room, a faint bronze light appeared on the surface of his body, which seemed to be a certain armor-making secret technique created by using soul power. His defense was amazing. For others, the powerful energy bomb hit his bronze skin as if it was just tickling him, leaving a shallow mark, proving that it had been "come" and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Chen next to him was posing with his fists. Without the constraints of the shield, his movements were much more agile than those small men. His two fists accurately hit each energy bomb, using attack instead of defense. The golden light on the two fists looked like he was wearing a pair of metal fists, and even when he collided with the energy bomb, he would make a crisp collision sound.

The master is the master. He made a series of exclamations on the scene. The difficulty increased every ten seconds, the energy bombs would have stronger attacks and faster speeds. At the same time, the number of attacks was also increasing. After fifty seconds, energy bombs were constantly blasting out from all directions of the room. But for Kabar and Mo Chen, such difficulty seemed to be no problem.

At the same time, safely spent the sixty seconds at its limit, the room was still and the energy bomb disappeared.

The expected results are endless aftertaste.

The first round took more than half a day. I have to say that the traditional tyrants ruled, and the heavy installation is not tolerated with fancy and requires the most solid basic skills. Moreover, it is said that heavy installation is the most stable, and it is not easy to get out of order. The one who was the exception that day was, and his performance was too poor. On such a stage, not having enough strength would be a nightmare.

The second round also began, and it was a test of reinstallation. Reinstallation was nothing more than two aspects: attack and defense. After the first round of test, the heavy-armed warriors began to come to the force tester to conduct explosive attacks. This was a very free time. After the first round, as long as they felt that they had recovered, they could participate.

Like Mo Chen and Kabar, they naturally don’t need any rest. At most, it is a warm-up. The impact level is also reduced in sequence from S, A, B, C, and D. Before this, the impact power was basically below B, and not many people can obtain A-level impact power.

Mo Chen and Kabar obviously have the meaning of a competition. With the situation between the two, strength is the best. Kabar glanced at Mo Chen and said, "Who will come first?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "Whatever, I heard that other war zones have S-level power."

"Haha, you think this is meaningful. I don't think those guys in Mobang are so great. I'll do it first!" Kabal said with his arms moving.

The rule of force measuring device is to hit any part of the body, but it can only be attacked once.

Cole Joseph looked at the side with a smile. The "weakest" part of the Thunder Emperor Division is probably the reinstallation. The two people in front of him also represent the highest level. To be honest, there are not many surprises. These two people have huge figures... In fact, becoming a top reinstallation is an obstacle, but obviously most people don't think so.

Kabar punched out with a peak of 200 soul power. With a loud bang, Kabar was also full of confidence. With his full strength, ordinary force measuring devices could be blown out with one punch.

However, the screen only gives an A- score.

Kabal's face immediately sank, "This is impossible, is your data wrong?"

Cole Joseph smiled slightly, "The instrument standards of CHF are the highest, so you don't have to worry about this. The rules of the event are to let you use all your strength. In the human body attack methods, the fist obviously belongs to the downstream."

Mo Chen smiled, "It's my turn!"

The other heavy equipment also stopped, waiting for Mo Chen's performance, and learned from Kabar's lesson. After accumulating strength, Mo Chen directly bumped into the position of three meters, and the momentum was like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The dynamometer gives the score of A.

There was applause around him, but Mo Chen couldn't be happy. He didn't get a S with such an attack???

Cole Joseph shook his head slightly. The Mohist evaluation was quite particular. Kabar's bloodline was excellent, but unfortunately, his progress in the past two years was too small and he almost almost hit the ball. Mo Chen was the same. He was considered an excellent heavy equipment among his peers, but he was far from top to top. Of course, his standards were a bit too harsh. Evaluating a person's strength depends on the comprehensive aspect. The role of heavy equipment in the team is stronger, rather than personal heroism.

After these two people performed, no one else felt that they were too bad. Being able to get a B was already a good result. It is said that the more you go, the more difficult it is, the higher the requirements.

Barron was very early in the first round, but the second round was already behind. Seeing that the contestants completed one by one, he could not continue.
Chapter completed!