The martial arts exam is the same as the literary exam, with four levels and six tests.
Like the imperial examination, the first level is the "child exam". It is conducted in the county and government, and the one who passes the exam is a scholar.
The second level is "country style", which is conducted in the provincial capital, and the candidate who passed the exam is a martial arts scholar.
The third level is the "morning examination", which is held in the capital, and is called Wu Jinshi.
The fourth level is called the "Director Examination". After passing the exam, you will be qualified as a martial arts Jinshi, enter the palace exam and be ranked as the "Three A-level". The top spot is the top martial arts scholar, the second place is the second place, and the third place is the Wu Tanhua.
But don’t think that there is no need to study in the martial arts exam. They also have cultural course exams, but the requirements are not as high as the literary exam.
After all, if you become a military officer in the future, you can't even write memorials, right?
Especially when you go to the battlefield to be a general, you don’t even know the military books. How can you fight? You rely on your head?
However, the county and government tests are indeed relatively simple. The focus is not on how powerful the fists and feet are, but on your appearance, as well as your skills such as weightlifting, riding and shooting, and horse rifle.
"snort!"
When Mr. Yao was queuing up, he was hit.
"What are you doing?" Mr. Yao was confused.
The burly man glanced at Mr. Yao with contempt and gave a little finger.
Mr. Yao was inexplicably surprised. If he hadn't been worried about the game, he would have called someone to beat him up.
Is this person sick?
The man soon arrived. Whether he was raising martial arts or shooting arrows, he had to look at Master Yao Er, as if he was showing off something.
"Brother! Have you offended him?" A thin man behind him kidnapped Master Yao's back.
When Mr. Yao smelled the strange smell on his body, he couldn't help frowning: "Stay away from me, the smell on your body is too heavy... Did you not take a shower yesterday?"
The thin man's expression froze: "...it's not long."
Unconsciously, I wanted to smell my arms to see if my body was really smelly.
Don't know anything else, but...
He has indeed not taken a shower for several days.
Which man who practices martial arts has no taste?
It was just this young master who was fragrant, and he was obviously here to make up for the numbers.
"Stop smelling it, it smells very heavy..." Mr. Yao pinched his nose, "How bad it is for people to see."
The thin man didn't want to talk at all.
Mama!
Why are these young men so troubled?
"What did you just tell me?" Mr. Yao raised his chin, "You know that person?"
"I know, kuiwei, Zhao Kuiwei."
Mr. Yao’s question mark face.
"Zhao Kuiwu, a bully on the South Street." Balabala, the thin man told the story of Zhao Kuiwu dominating their streets.
Zhao Kuiwu has no other skills, but he is strong and is born with a martial arts aura. Unfortunately, his family is poor and he can't afford the tuition. He can only be an apprentice in the martial arts school and has learned a move and half a move.
But even so, he is much better than ordinary people.
I soon arrived at Mr. Yao. To be honest, the contents of the exam are not as good as Mr. Yao’s usual training programs, so it is easy for him.
Even if Zhao Kuiwu is the most unlucky in riding and shooting, Yao Erye turned over and came with his horse and bow. He was so skillful.
The thin man following behind widened his eyes and exclaimed: Fuck (a kind of grass)! I've misunderstood!
He thought that this young man was so thin and tender, and maybe he had another contact, so he came to compete for the quota with them and was scrambling to live. He didn't expect that he would have real skills.
"Pass--"
With a sound, Master Yao Er knew that his county examination was fine.
Next is the Mansion Examination. The Mansion Examination is a little harder. It has a ring match that you don’t need to keep guarding, but you need to win a few "Wrigleys".
Everyone has a wrigley on them. Only by defeating him in the Taiwan competition can you get his wrigley.
Of course, you can also keep guarding the ring and let others challenge them.
I don’t know what the illusion gave to the thin man during the county examination. During the palace examination, Mr. Yao was pestered by the other party as soon as he showed up.
This time, Mr. Yao second master learned his name, "Cao Shangfei" Lu Li.
Oh, he took the name himself. Although Lu Li was thin, he was smart, so ordinary people really couldn't catch him.
This time, Lu Li took a shower and rubbed it cleanly.
He followed Mr. Yao and saw whom Mr. Yao was looking at, and then he introduced him to Mr. Yao in detail.
Mr. Yao felt like he was a baggage and found it interesting, so he didn't drive him away and let him speak.
"The person on the ring number is Zhou Zhen, and everyone calls him 'Qigong Master'... This person has a very loud voice and can have the effect of a lion roar in Hedong..."
"The person who comes up now is called... This person is best at dancing whips. It is said that Wu De is called..."
"This is called..."
...
Just as he heard it carefully, someone hit Mr. Zhao.
When I turned around, it was none other than Zhao Kuiwu.
Mr. Yao couldn't help it: "I didn't offend you, why do you always hit me?"
"Hmph!" Zhao Kuiwu snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.
Mr. Yao:...This person is really wrong!
Then when Mr. Yao went on the ring, he met Zhao Kuiwu.
Mr. Yao really wanted to ask him if he recognized the wrong person, otherwise why would he keep staring at him?
In the audience, Mrs. Yao obviously noticed this, and she was a little panicked: "Old Mrs., do you think... that person seems to be targeting Erye? When I went back to Erye County for the last time, it seemed that the burly man he met was also him... What did you think he wanted to do? He didn't want to take the opportunity to attack Erye, right?"
Gu Qingling frowned.
On the other side, Li Wenchong saw it and comforted him, "It's okay, I'll let Qingzhu stare at you later, so that you won't let Deyan touch you."
Mrs. Yao was grateful.
Qingzhu received the order and stood closer to the ring.
On the ring, Mr. Yao could not bear it anymore: "Are you sick? Why are you always staring at me? I didn't offend you, I don't even know you..."
Zhao Kuiwu pulled her clothes, revealing her strong and powerful muscles, and said, "Hmph! I just don't like you guys."
Master Yao: Fuck (a kind of grass)!
Who do you dislike the eyes? What are you staring at me?
The two of them fought each other, and the Yao family became worried.
It was okay to fight with other people, but Mr. Yao couldn't beat him, but Zhao Kuiwu obviously didn't deal with Mr. Yao. Would he really not be able to attack Mr. Yao?
I really took the "black hand", but this "black hand" is not the black hand that everyone imagines, but the "heavy hand".
There are regulations for the martial arts examination that people cannot be killed, but there is no way to be injured or disabled.
So, Zhao Kuiwu avoided the fatal hole and picked up all the least hit areas on the human body.
He is very strong and is used to physical work when he is young. He is different from Mr. Yao. He eats, drinks and has fun for more than 20 years, and has only started practicing martial arts in recent years.
Fortunately, Mr. Yao took a medicine bath many times, otherwise...
Seeing that Mr. Yao was hit by Zhao Kuiwu again, Mrs. Yao couldn't help it: "Master, let's admit defeat-"
Gu Qingling didn't expect that Mrs. Yao Er would suddenly stand up, so she was stunned for a moment. When she wanted to stop her, it was too late.
On the ring, Mr. Yao was ridiculed by Zhao Kuiwu.
Chapter completed!