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Putting aside other factors for the moment, Ye Zifen was completely immersed in this wonderful duel. She watched it with great pleasure and excitement!

Every punch and kick seems to carry a tremendous force, hitting the opponent solidly. This kind of realistic punch-to-flesh impact makes people's blood boil, it is so beautiful!

Speaking of the soldiers in the Tiger Army, the training they receive on a daily basis is by no means just for show.

Whether it is long-lasting endurance or strong physical strength, they are all acquired through a series of rigorous and special training.

Even accomplished masters like Zhang Gaoyi and his masters do not dare to slack off at all and still insist on high-intensity training day after day.

Because of this, those who fight against them must either have a strong ability to withstand the fierce attacks of these warriors, or they must have real kung fu and be able to counter the moves and respond flexibly; otherwise, they will be the ones who cannot hold on to the end.

In this tense and heart-pounding atmosphere, time slipped away silently like a white horse passing by.

However, at this moment, time seems particularly long, as if it has been infinitely stretched.

As time passed, more and more people involved in the assessment began to feel overwhelmed.

Faced with the opponent's fierce and fierce attack like a storm, they gradually found it difficult to withstand it and finally had to be defeated helplessly.

Whenever someone was defeated, the soldiers of the Tiger Army would quickly step forward to support him and carefully lead him to the left side of the field to rest and recuperate.

But those who could hold on for a quarter of an hour couldn't help but reveal excitement and pride on their faces.

Of course, Ye Zifen had already memorized several people in her mind. Whenever she found someone suspicious, she would discuss it quietly with Zhang Gaoyi and combine the two people's opinions.

At this moment, sweat was splashing everywhere on the field like rain, soaking the ground.

The entire atmosphere was extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen.

Those who have persisted for half a cup of tea are waiting quietly on the left. Although their bodies look a little tired, their eyes are still full of anticipation for the subsequent assessment.

And those who are still fighting are all gritting their teeth and trying their best to defeat the powerful enemy in front of them.

Just like that, after a period of fierce battle, this round of exciting assessment finally came to an end.

Ye Zifen said to Zhang Gaoyi with a serious face: "Now you have understood the situation, go to the tent and rest quickly, we will handle this place."

After hearing this, Zhang Gaoyi did not insist, but just nodded slightly, and then walked slowly towards the tent with the help of a soldier, trembling with fear and treading on thin ice.

However, just after walking a few steps, Zhang Gaoyi shouted at the top of his voice: "Boy, let go, I can walk freely by myself!"

But the soldier didn't dare to let go easily. Instead, he held Zhang Gaoyi's arm even tighter.

In this way, Zhang Gaoyi walked all the way while yelling at people to let him go. His attitude was so firm as if he really believed that he was in good condition and did not need support from others.

He held his head high and chest out, trying his best to make every step he took look solid, powerful and as steady as a rock.

However, perhaps part of the reason was that he wanted to save his face in front of many soldiers.

Ye Zifen, who was standing far away, witnessed Zhang Gaoyi's contradictory behavior and couldn't help but find it somewhat ridiculous.

She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily, outlining a faint smile.

Those bright eyes were always fixed on Zhang Gaoyi, never moving their gaze away for a moment, until they saw him walk into the military camp with their own eyes, and only then did they come back to their senses as if waking up from a dream.

Then, she reached out and picked up the list of people who passed the assessment placed on the right.

Her eyes, as bright as stars, were fixed on the long list in her hand. Her gaze slowly scanned the densely packed names line by line, as if she was looking for various information hidden in them.

Not only did she carefully examine the detailed information corresponding to each name, she also carefully read over and over again the names that she was particularly interested in and the complex family backgrounds behind them.

Although some of the information may be just some broad and general descriptions, for Ye Zifen, who has always been rigorous and meticulous, she will never let go of even the most insignificant details.

In this way, she never tired of checking the list over and over again, confirming again and again whether any important information was missed.

Not until she was completely satisfied did she slowly raise her head.

At this moment, her face still maintained that calmness, but her eyes revealed firmness and decisiveness.

She turned her head slightly and whispered to the master who was waiting for instructions not far away: "Master, please take these people to a specific place to rest first."

When the master heard this, he nodded respectfully, then quickly led those who had successfully passed the assessment away.

Ye Zifen stayed behind alone, quietly facing the group of people on the left who had temporarily passed the first round of assessment but still needed to stay for further training and take the assessment again before they could finally determine whether they would be selected.

She stood quietly on the sidelines, motionless like a silent sculpture.

However, her face, which was originally as calm as a tranquil lake, gradually became serious and focused at this moment.

Her eyes were like two sharp sword lights, sweeping across the group of people in front of her, some of whom were excited because of success, while others were disappointed because of failure.

Deep in her heart, she seemed to be silently making a comprehensive and in-depth assessment of everyone's performance.

Ye Zifen cleared her throat and raised her voice to say, "Okay, everyone! Today's assessment has come to an end. First of all, let us express our heartfelt congratulations to those friends who have successfully passed the assessment!"

She deliberately emphasized her tone and raised the volume of her voice so that her words could be heard clearly throughout the space.

Then, Ye Zifen paused for a moment, and then continued, "However, for those friends who failed this assessment, you don't have to be too sad. You know, this is just a small setback in life. Moreover, it won't be long before a considerable number of those who have successfully passed the assessment will have to pack up and go home like you."