Chapter 8 (1/2)

When zhinao asked himself to retest, Wansheng seemed to see a glimmer of hope: ”zhinao must be wrong, it must be wrong!” But the result is still zero, Wan Sheng at this time, like a prisoner sentenced to death, was quietly sent out.

In addition to their surprise, the big guys in the monitoring room are just a pity. They used to be a top genius, but their mental ability is zero. This is a big joke. This child is hopeless. Everyone looked away, to pay attention to the test situation of others, only Zhao Ling has been looking down at the silent Wan Sheng half ring: ”it's a pity!”

However, Wan Sheng is a man who has died once. His ability to bear is not a child. He just kept silent for a moment and began to think about how to live in the future. If Wen does not become a martial artist, he can only work to earn money to support his family.

He did not wait for the end of the public test to leave by car, came to the star martial arts school, told Miao Bainan the whole process. Miao Bainan and Wan Sheng are both teachers and friends. They have been together every day for two years, and they are definitely confidants. Wan Sheng has always regarded it as an uncle.

Miao Bainan couldn't believe it. His mental ability was zero, which was even rarer than the full score of 180. He was also very depressed. He asked, ”ah Sheng, what are you going to do in the future?” Wan Sheng said in silence, ”what else can I do? Find a job to support my family. My parents are not young. I have to shoulder the responsibility of the whole family.”

”Good boy! Your mind is really strong enough. If it is, I can't bear the blow. In contrast, I was far worse than you in those years. I shrank after a little difficulty. ” Miao Bainan sighed. He just felt that his talent had not awakened and retreated. He suddenly thought of something and said, ”ah Sheng, why don't you go and get the title of a warrior, and then come to the martial arts school as an instructor like me. You can earn 8000 yuan a month, which can change your family's life at least.”

”Can you test martial arts?” As soon as Wan Sheng heard of the spirit, it was a way out, because in the martial arts stage before the six-star martial arts, few people used the high-end things such as spiritual coercion and spiritual attack. The income of 8000 yuan per month was also a huge sum of money for him.

”Of course, all the martial arts qualifications can be obtained, as long as you have that strength. If you have strength, you can even take the nine star magic martial arts test, and the test is free. ” Miao Bainan said, and frowned: ”but those who are qualified for martial arts may be in danger of life, because they will be sent to the border haze area to fight with the haze beast and get the haze source crystal.”

Wan Sheng immediately came to the spirit and said: ”it's not a problem. It's a matter of seeking wealth in danger. No one in the world can casually succeed. I'm going to test martial arts!” Miao Bainan looked over and said, ”have you really decided?” Wan Sheng nods his head without hesitation. He knows that it is impossible for him to study. Most of his work is to set up a stall, which can't change his life. Only martial arts can change the status quo. Many choices of people are forced by the environment

”Now that you've decided, I'll give you something as an uncle and friend.” Miao Bainan walked into the rest room of the martial arts school. After a while, he took out a stick wrapped in canvas, about 1.8 meters long, and handed it to him. ”This is the kind of weapon I used in those years. It's called split haze gun. It's also a gift from a friend. It's made of low-grade alloy. It can penetrate the body of haze beasts below three levels. I hope you can make good use of it!”

”Long gun?” Wan Sheng took over and opened the canvas. A one meter eight foot long bright silver gun was revealed. It was smooth and flawless. It could reflect human figures. It had a long, thin and sharp gun tip. There were two rows of symmetrical barbs at the tassel of the gun. It looked beautiful and sharp. Looking at the long gun, Miao Bainan recalled the past with a lot of feelings: ”I've never used this crack haze gun. In fact, I can't afford to buy this kind of metal gun. My former comrades in arms later became four-star illusionists and gave it to me...”

After hearing this, Wan Sheng immediately said, ”Uncle Miao, this thing is too precious. I can't have it...” Miao Bai Nan shook his head: ”I don't think I can go to the battlefield in the future. It's useless to keep this thing. It's of great use to give it to you. If you go to take the martial arts qualification examination, they won't provide you with weapons. If you don't have weapons, will you fight with haze beast empty handed? ”

Wan Sheng also practiced shooting when he practiced Bajiquan in his previous life. Originally, Bajiquan was derived from shooting, but it used to be a wooden gun. Unlike this crack haze gun, its whole body is made of alloy, and its weight is estimated to be 200 Jin. But it's easy to dance a 200 Jin gun with your current strength.

”I don't know if you can shoot, but your usual boxing seems to have the shadow of shooting. I think you should know something about it.” Miao Bainan is worried and says that he really treats Wan Sheng like a nephew, otherwise he won't give him such a valuable thing.