Ye Wang raises an eyebrow, "Can't fight?"

After the 10,000 meters, the other events continued non-stop, and at 4:00 p.m., the first six of the seven physical tests were successfully completed.

Wu Lin, as a member of the canine family, has an advantage in running, but his flexibility and jumping ability are not as good, so he achieved good results in the 100 meters, 1500 meters, and the steeplechase (11th, 12th, and 8th), but he did not make it to the top 30 in the high jump and the long jump, and he accumulated 62 points at the end of the six events, which was 14th out of the 81 interviewees.

Wu Lin wasn't too happy with his results, but after giving it his best shot, he had to admit that the difference in affiliation was still real.

In the high jump, for example, it was Ying Zhao, the younger sister, who had also won the 100 meters.

The second and third place behind her in high jump all used the back-over style, the high jump posture is standardized to be no less than a professional athlete, Ying Zhao used a relatively amateur leaping style, the result is that the little girl a burst of running, to the front of the pole whooshing in the air, so fast that it is even hard to see how she jumped, the person is already high over the crossbar, landing lightly on the soft cushion. Calculated by the height of the air, that is, adjust the bar five centimeters higher, she also jumped over.

No, it can't even be called a jump. Other people's jumps are "backward", but Ying Zhao is clearly a "leap".

As a second round of interviews, the physical test ended up with the top 30 points. With only the last "strength" test left, Wu Lin's 14th place is relatively safe and he is not too worried about himself.

As for Ye Wang.

That's nothing for Wu Lin to worry about.

After decisively giving up 10,000 meters, Wang students with abundant physical fitness into the "obstacle race" to go all the way to rush almost flat 80% of the obstacles, others obstacle race is costly physical strength, Ye Wang Wang is costly "obstacle props", to see the two off-site timekeeping The team members are all heartbroken with the training assets of the Bureau.

The final result Ye Wang was second - in destroying the last obstacle, he was surreptitiously overtaken by the interviewer who had been following him and had taken advantage of the fact that he had flattened the route to save energy for the followers.

Ye Wang was a little upset, but it didn't matter when he saw that Wu Lin also followed his tripping route and ended up in eighth place.

In addition to the 100 meters (28 points) and obstacle racing (29 points), large cats Wang students in the high jump, long jump two are not afraid of, respectively, 16 points and 9 points, the final six accumulated 82 points, temporarily ranked 2nd in the total points.

In first place was Shuo Mao, the stocky guy who kicked the glasses in the conference room, and who didn't get much of an enthusiastic response when he talked to Wu Lin, but I don't know if he was just holding back his energy, but he did very well in the physical test. Similar to Ye Wang, he is explosive and powerful, with slightly less jumping ability, but he ran well in the 10,000 meters, accumulating 83 points in the six events, topping the list by one point.

Everything on the Southwest Division training field is synchronized and broadcast live through the internal system of the Animal control bureau in the northwest, southeast, North China, northeast and other divisions, and anyone with the authority of the captain or above can log in to watch and communicate with each other in real time.

However, only the captains of the various divisions were involved in this activity, and the leaders of the higher divisions, firstly, did not have the time, and secondly, the task had already been given to the Southwest Division, and even the leaders of the Southwest Division did not come over to supervise and guide them, and left it to the hands of Qiao Yan to do it, and the leaders of the other divisions would naturally not ask questions about it.

As a result, the live broadcasting room is basically contracted by a few division captains, who have time to come up and take a look. At this moment, just after four o'clock in the afternoon, the North China captain finally finished the task at hand, on-line to see, only northwest captain.

"What's the situation?"

"Last item on the physical test.

"Got a look in?"

"Look on also not necessarily can be divided into my place." northwest The captain took a sip of goji tea from a bureau-issued thermos and sighed quietly.

North China captain heard, ouch, there is a target ah: "Fancy which boy?"

"On the double bar."

The light of dusk was receding from the training ground, leaving only a corner of afterglow at the single and double bars.

On the double bar, two young men sat casually, waiting for the opening of the last test. One of them was young and fierce, the other was confident and agile, and the deep twilight couldn't cover the vigor and energy in their bones.

"There's two up there," the North China captain wondered, "which one are you talking about?"

"All of them," said the northwest captain, not picking, "one in good shape, one with a quick mind, all good prospects."

The North China captain's "recruiting" heart was stirred, and he immediately pulled up the current physical standings online and tried to match them up: "What are these two names?"

northwest: "The one who looks like he's got a lot of spirit is called Wu Lin, and the one who doesn't look like he's a good guy is Ye Wang."

The North China captain said to himself, "What kind of abstract description is that?" But when he glanced at the two men on the double bar, the distinction was instantly clear and accurate.

Looking back at the results.

Ye Wang , currently 2nd in points, can.

Wu Lin, currently 14th in points ......?

North China captain just started to doubt, then see Wu Lin behind the note "written test score ranking: 1", the northwest captain of the mouth of the "aura" no longer dispute.

To do their job, a good body is an advantage, and a good brain is also an advantage. There are not so many all-rounders under the sun, so it's good to have one that stands out enough.

Looking at the list of points, everyone would be looking at the top of the list, North China's captain was just about to ask who Shuo Mao was in the first place, when the last piece of test equipment on the training ground was ready.

"Line up by points. As usual, the order of testing is randomly selected by the program." Qiao Yan spoke, his voice as lazy as a casual conversation, but it made the training ground instantly quiet.

The interviewer's patience only lasts a second.

"Hurry up and get moving, it's going to be dark soon and I don't want to accompany you guys on a night shift."

Whose fault do you think it is that it's so late! The interviewees dared to speak out, and lined up obediently.

Shuo Mao is at the head of the queue, his face a sure sign of confidence.

"Physical test first this kid written test how much?" North China's captain stared at Shuo Mao and asked.

northwest captain: "ninth."

"That's nice. Why don't you like it?" The North China captain was puzzled by the need for blocks and achievements.

northwest captain: "Not a good match."

North China Captain: "...... Wake up, you're not here for a blind date."

Strength test equipment consists of "boxing board" and "tension cable" two parts, one to measure the instantaneous explosive strength, one to measure the whole body muscle strength, two superimposed that is the final strength test scores. Simple, rough and direct.

"One minute each, overtime results are invalid." Qiao Yan did not say a word of nonsense. As soon as he finished speaking, the two team members under him immediately activated the randomized roll call system.

As with the previous high jump and long jump, the interviewers soon heard clear speech, similar to a bank call.

"Please Ying Zhao to the examination area, the next Wu Yaobin is ready to-"

Ying Zhao froze, not realizing that she would be the first one to draw a strength test, a program that made her want to run away immediately.

"Fifty-five seconds to go." Qiao Yan holds a stopwatch, timing it down aggressively.

Ying Zhao woke up from a dream and rushed to the test equipment.

The huge boxing board was covered in soft black leather, like a high wall and a black hole vortex, ready to engulf the petite girl underneath it.

Qiao Yan: "50 seconds."

Daring not to waste any more time, Ying Zhao takes a deep breath and throws a hard punch.

"Pfft."

A showy fist smashing into the soft spongy layer of a boxing board isn't nearly as loud as a sneeze.

Several rows of grids in the display above the board lit up red, one by one, and eventually seven grids were red, and Ying Zhao's explosive power score was set at 7/100.

Interviewers were not sure how much power a frame represented, but such a display was more visually appealing than a specific value.

Ying Zhao's face immediately became embarrassed, which is the same as a one hundred point paper with a single digit score. Not daring to look at the gazes of the people behind her, Ying Zhao hurriedly came to the tension rope, put the rope onto herself, and pulled the rope outward as hard as a slender man pulls a boat.

The pull test, unlike a boxing board, has to be held for five seconds at a relatively constant force for the score to count.

Ying Zhao's pull test wasn't quite as good as the previous one, with a score of 5/100, and the two ended up stacked for a strength test of 12.

Her performance to see North China captain straight forehead: "this girl ......" want to spit point ruthless, looking at the doll face that is about to cry out and can not bear to mouth, and finally only left a sigh.

"The power was a little dismal," said the northwest captain, "but the speed was fast, first in the 100 meters."

North China: "First in the 100 meters? Are you sure you weren't blown downwind?"

northwest ："...... "This one is not really easy to say.

Ying Zhao was a one-dimensional lad after that, but also measured 52/100, 47/100, and stacked 99.

Wu Lin was the twenty-ninth to be named, strength is not his strong point, but after observing twenty-eight interviewees, he summarized the "optimal posture" - just as different starting speed affects speed, different punching and pulling styles will also affect performance, and the "optimal posture" can maximize one's performance on the test values. Just like different starting speeds, different punching and pulling styles will also affect the performance, and the "optimal posture" can maximize the reflection of one's own strength to the test value.

He ended up with 71/100, 68/100, and a stacked 139.

"Not bad," said the North China captain as he looked over Wu Lin's scores again, "speed, power, almost jumping," he mused, "canine, right? "

"Something like that." The northwest captain echoed that judgment.

North China : "Gee, when exactly is Lao Yan going to share the information of the interviewers?"

northwest : "It says to wait for the final round so that we don't get our feelings hurt when we just read the information and think it's good and then the person is eliminated."

North China: "......"

"Please Shuo Mao to the examination area, next Ye Wang to prepare-" The voice called out another name on the live screen.

The two captains were immediately energized by the fact that the provisional first and second in points had been drawn together.

Shuo Mao takes off his short sleeves, revealing his muscular upper body, and strides forward.

The towering boxing boards didn't even seem that oppressive against his lanky frame.

The whole day's test had overdrawn many people's physical energy, but he could not see any sense of fatigue, on the contrary, with the points temporarily ranked first, more and more energetic, pancreatic muscles as if they contained infinite power.

Stand still, withdraw the right leg by half a step, drive the body to turn slightly, raise the arm, and swing the fist!

"Bang--"

The heavy impact rang through the training ground like a muffled thunderclap.

The red grids on the display screen lit up rapidly, one after another, one line after another, the dense red grids were like Shuo Mao's eruption of terrifying power, soaring all the way up and finally settling at 95/100.

With a top power of 100 frames, Shuo Mao's punch reached ninety-five.

The interviewer queue was in an uproar as the highest score on the boxing board before Shuo Mao was only 84/100.

Shuo Mao swings his arms to relax, and then comes to the tension cable, using his feet as the center of gravity and his body as the main axis, he pulls the cable outward like a brute trailer, collapses to the highest point of strength, and steadily holds on.

In five seconds, the device beeps "test over".

Rally times, 96/100.

Generally, the explosive power score is higher than the pulling power, but Shuo Mao's pulling power is even more than the explosive power by 1 frame. The interviewers were not shocked, but stunned.

The two captains watching the broadcast were a bit surprised, and even the northwest captain had to admit, "Strong enough."

North China's captain teased, "What, realize your vision is off?"

"No," Captain northwest was decisive, "I still believe in love at first sight."

North China: "......"

The only person in the room who didn't have any reaction was Qiao Yan: "Hold on tight, next."

Shuo Mao, who was still admiring his results in front of the equipment, turned around and returned to the team.

Switch Ye Wang on.

The sun had already set, and it was the time of day and night, when the light of the sky took on a faintly hazy blue color.

Ye Wang comes to the device without a moment's hesitation, lounging like a tiger that has just taken a nap and is slowly strolling through his territory.

It's really hard to keep the interviewers from whispering about this unique aura.

"Stop pretending at this point in time ......"

"What's the time left, fifty seconds?"

"It's all a cover-up, he must be panicking inside right now."

"Against Shuo Mao's that horrible score, whoever is in the next test has to be under a lot of pressure ......"

There is Wu Lin on the next wall, as the subject of the party, he eavesdropped with mixed feelings.

Pretending? Stress? Such a delicate psychological level and Wang students simply have no relationship good, this is the test day, test disturbed, simply can not raise the spirit of the head, want to casually walk the process to hurry up and finish the matter.

It's not a big deal, but Ye Wang is now second in points, and if he doesn't score in the last category, he's still in the top 30.

But Wu Lin wasn't happy to listen to these comments, and he wasn't happy to let them think he was right.

Ahead, Ye Wang has already reached the equipment. There was no intention to raise his breath or build up his strength, and he raised his arm to throw a punch.

" Ye Wang--" Wu Lin suddenly shouted.

Ye Wang pauses and turns back, his eyes questioning.

Wu Lin smiled gently at him, especially sweet and understanding, "Don't feel pressured, you have enough points, even if you can't beat the others in this one, you'll still be in the top thirty--"

Ye Wang raises an eyebrow, "Can't fight?"

Wu Lin nodded nicely and picked up where he left off, "Zeroes are okay-"

"Zero, points?" Ye Wang was thoroughly offended.

"Thirty seconds left." The stern-relentless chiming machine-cragged.

Ye Wang faces the boards, his eyes awake for a moment.

Just as everyone was waiting for him to open his stance, his fist was already out, so fast that all they had time to hear was a "bang" that exploded in the early evening, like a boulder falling, dull and heavy.

Red frames lit up rapidly on the display, ten frames in a row, eight lines in the blink of an eye.

80.

But the lighting of the red grid continues.

The training ground was silent, the interviewees were holding their breath, and even Qiao Yan was looking slightly sideways.

85, 86, 87 ......

The last cell of the ninth row, too, lit up.

90.

Ye Wang didn't have time to stare at these broken frames, and after collecting his fists he stepped to the side to continue his tug of war.

"This is the power of being second in points ......" muttered an interviewer, convinced.

"No," someone suddenly exclaimed, "it continues to light up!"

The crowd's eyes had gone to Rallye with Ye Wang, not realizing that the tenth line of the boxing board display, continued to light up.

"91......"

"92......"

The interviewers helped with the counting almost in unison.

"93......94......"

The most tense moment came. Shuo Mao scored 95/100 on the boxing board.

Row nine, frame five, lit up.

"95!"

Then the sixth frame.

Ye Wang's score on the boxing board was finally set at 96/100.

The crowd gasped as Ye Wang's score was one frame more than Shuo Mao!

"Test complete." Rallycord voiced, waking up the crowd, Ye Wang's second power had surprisingly been measured while they were counting the frames.

The interviewees hurriedly shifted their eyes over to see Ye Wang had already thrown away the tension ropes and turned around to head back.

The red grid lit up one by one on the device behind him.

Real men never look back on grades.

"Who do you think I can't beat?" Instead of returning to his original position, Ye Wang walked up to Wu Lin.

Wu Lin with big innocent eyes, "You're amazing."

Ye Wang puts his hands in his pockets, "Who scored zero?"

Wu Lin continues to be pure: "You're the most majestic."

The interviewees suddenly erupted in shock.

Wu Lin looked up and saw that Ye Wang's Rally Rope score had reached the sixth frame of the last row.

96.

Tied with Shuo Mao's pull.

Not to mention the interviewees on the floor, even the two captains watching the live stream were getting a little energized.

northwest : "How much do you think it can be?"

North China: "97, 98, not too much over Shuo Mao."

northwest: "99 or 100."

North China: "Think so highly of him?"

northwest: "I always have faith in my favorites."

The grids light up slower and slower the farther back they go, like they're trying to deliberately drop people's appetites.

Finally, the 97th frame is red.

Another win.

Some of the interviewees give Shuo Mao a sympathetic look, as anyone would be a bit frustrated to lose one frame in both cases.

The other part of the interviewers learned from the previous experience and continued to stare at the display.

Sure enough.

The 98th frame also lit up slowly.

Then the 99th frame.

The 100th frame, a perfect score!

The interviewees were completely abuzz. No matter who's score this is, it is helping them to get rid of their anger after being tossed around for a day, and also letting Qiao Yan see that there are people outside of people, and that they are far better than he thought they were.

Just then, the ten rows of brightly lit red squares on the display screen, as if the enter key had been pressed, shifted up one row as a whole, and a new row of ten empty red squares appeared at the bottom of the screen.

Then continue.

Grid 101, Grid 102 ......

Nearly a minute later, Ye Wang's final score of 110/200 finally appeared on the display.

The two captains: "......"

Crowd of Interviewees: "......"

Who on earth gave them the illusion that the upper limit of their test equipment was only a hundred frames!