Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 236 Qingxia Examination Hall

That night, ten o'clock.

It may be a coincidence that Qingxia's assessment hall is only a few corners away from Dr. Mu's mansion.

That is, when Han Hao was having a headache about where to stay tonight, Han Hao saw this building that was still brightly lit even at ten o'clock in the evening.

"Come for the assessment?" The uncle at the front desk flicked the cigarette ash between two fingers, and the smell of second-hand smoke entered Han Hao's nose. This familiar smell...it was Liqun.

"Well, come to the assessment, senior trainer." Han Hao said.

"It's a bit late, I'll check it for you, wait a minute."

The old man's hands are typing rhythmically on the keyboard, so it is unreasonable to entrust the work of the front desk to the elderly. The young ladies at the front desk in Hangzhou are very efficient, and they are also tall. nice.

"Yes, hall 302, on the third floor."

Han Hao just wanted to go up, but was suddenly stopped by the uncle, "show me the intermediate certificate."

Xiao Han took out the black card from his pocket, the uncle took the certificate, and swiped it on the machine in front of him. After seeing the displayed data, the uncle frowned, "I just got the certificate yesterday? The young man is a little anxious." Ah, it's better to do this kind of thing step by step..."

Forget it step by step, Han Hao didn't explain much to this uncle, he doesn't have so much time to follow you step by step now.

Qingxia is also a small city, and it is a slow-paced small city. It is a bit surprising that there are still many battlegrounds with lights on at ten o'clock in the evening.

Han Hao found Hall 302 along the house number. When the automatic door slowly opened to both sides, a swift and fierce fist waved towards the door of Han Hao's door. A general crutch is drawn on the wrist of the visitor.

—— Pata~

It may be that Han Hao used too much force, and the front end of the crutch was forcibly thrown out, and a shiny jackknife popped out from the inside. Han Hao quickly withdrew his momentum to prevent the strong inertia from directly cutting off the victim's wrist.

Even if Han Hao didn’t dodge the direct punch just now, it only reached the tip of his nose at most. The man in front of him didn’t seem to have any malicious intentions, and everything just happened was just off the field.

"Sorry, I didn't expect someone to come at this time." The man's hand was wrapped in bandages, and an iron palm wrestler who was about his height but much stronger than him was standing not far from the man. Obviously, the two of them were practicing duel, and Han Hao was an outsider who broke into this duel.

The man has a resolute face, with a straight hair, half naked/naked, and bursts of heat from his explosive muscles. Some trainers can tell which department he is focusing on just from his appearance, and the one in front of him Man, I think it's fighting type.

"It's me who should apologize. After all, I came in without saying hello." Han Hao said.

"If you're here for the assessment, you can do it now, but....... Please put away the knives during the assessment." The man picked up the half of the crutch scattered on the side, and opened the knife in front of him. The hollow crutch shell is put into the pocket knife, and when the two rub against each other, it makes a sound like a knife being sheathed. If you abandon the status of crutches, this is probably a rare sharp weapon...

Han Hao is completely unaware of this, but now he finally knows why this crutch is held differently from the last one.

Holding a knife and holding a crutch, if it feels the same, hell...

The man looked at the abducted in the "scabbard" with lingering fear. Han Hao might not have much strength, but the knife seemed to be really sharp, even if a three-year-old child held the knife and cut him The wrist also seems to be a breeze.

"There are two assessment methods, 3V3 elf battle, the specific rules are the same as the intermediate assessment, and the other is 2V2 elves and trainers to fight together, as long as you win me and the iron palm wrestler, then the badge... ..sorry, then the master trainer license is yours."

"Your tongue slipped..." Han Hao said.

The man was a little embarrassed, "It's easy to say, Qingxia is a small place, and many gymnasium trainers will be brought in to do odd jobs. This assessment hall is private, and I have some personal friendship with the owner of the gymnasium. I often come to act as the examiner for a few days. "

"But don't get me wrong, the certificates of advanced trainers are similar, as long as they are issued by the assessment hall recognized by the alliance."

Gym master?

Han Hao is only interested in the first half of the sentence.

"What level of gymnasium?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "A-level, not far from this place, Blue Wind Gym."

"A grade? Well, I'll choose the second one."

"The second type? Have you thought about it?"

"Well, I figured it out."

The man didn't mean to discriminate against Han Hao's bad legs, he could feel from the hastily slashed attack just now that this boy is not weak in physical skills.

Han Hao's physical fitness is not much different from before. What he has more than before is only 200 years of fragmentary knowledge, and what's more is the perception that Bird can release at any time.

The man had already walked to the other side of the platform, "My elf is this iron palm wrestler. Don't worry, he is not my strongest elf, but his strength is just suitable for the assessment of senior trainers."

Having said that, this iron palm wrestler should be very strong. Fighting elves who have reached elite strength can master and use [Qi]. Bai Wenyu's ghost striker is an example right in front of him.

Soraya has dispelled the illusion, standing side by side with Han Hao, the small light of the waveguide stabilizer is beating steadily and gently.

"There is one thing that doesn't matter, but I have to say, my legs are fine, it's just my brain that's bad..."

Zoroak gave Han Hao a disgusted look, "So don't explain this matter in the future."

"Well, I think so too."

The owner of Blue Wind Pavilion is a bit regretful at this moment, because Zoroark in front of him did not know when it became three, and two of them came to him automatically, while the boy who gave up his crutches was watching with great interest. watch the battle.

"No wonder you choose the second one, it turns out that you have the skill of avatar..."

The master of Cangfeng Pavilion didn't intend to fight against the two Zoroarks. His body crashed into the arms of one Zoroark like a cannonball, and then turned around at a very strange angle, with his hands on the ground and his knees on the ground. Clamping Zoroark's head, exerting strength from the waist, he slammed him to the position where Han Hao was standing.

"——Hong Wu Chen Ming Liu, the iron back fell hard!"

Han Hao, who possesses telepathy, heard the name he said silently in his heart the moment the man threw Zoroak out, and the scene about half a year ago came to mind in an instant.

The woman who can control purple lightning at will, the Axiom Church that has disappeared without a trace!

He and Guo Feiyu almost lost their lives at the hands of that woman last time, but they didn't expect to meet again today!

You didn't wait for me, but you delivered it to your door by yourself.

Han Hao originally wanted to play two tricks with the Blue Wind Pavilion Master, but now, he changed his mind.

The eyes were instantly filled with silver and white, and the three Zoroarks moved out of the field at high speed at the same time. The next second, the irresistible gravity fell from midair...

(ps: You may not be able to say it out. My next recommendation will wait until 500 average, and now it is 164. Okay, I will stop being a human being!)

(End of this chapter)