Chen Mimi said: "My little master, these two people are really as I said. Can you please be more comfortable?"

The young monk hesitated and said, "Then... how do I know whether it is true or not?" He then said, "Let's do this. Since we are all fellow martial arts masters, please show your skills. I can give you an explanation in the future if the teacher takes the responsibility."

Tang Sisi said timidly: "You have to show off your skills?" She was not sure about her own Taoism.

The little monk said, "Someone mistakenly deleted text messages before, and this method was used." He pointed to a large wooden stake at the door.

Wang Xiaojun wiped his arms and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Tell me, what do you want to split into pieces or split into pieces?"

The little monk said, "Since the donor is practicing palms, you just need to leave a palm print on it."

Tang Sisi said guiltily: "What about me?"

The little monk said, "The Tang Sect is good at using hidden weapons. Just hit the hidden weapons in this circle ten steps." As he said that, he used a marker to draw a circle on the wooden stake.

"I'll do it first!" Tang Sisi walked down the steps and counted more than ten steps. She reached into her bag and watched the sweat on her nose. Hu Tailai said, "Sisi, don't be nervous!"

Tang Sisi Lengding took action, and a steel ball nailed into the wooden stake with a whoosh. Half of the ball was trapped in. There was no problem in terms of strength, but the steel ball happened to be nailed to the edge of the circle, and it was neither included nor out of the circle.

The little monk said, "Uh, girl might as well give it a few more shots."

Tang Sisi seemed to have been prepared. At this time, she threw her hands and saw steel beads constantly shooting out, like a silver thread connected to the end. With the banging sound, the steel beads naturally formed a new circle around the circle drawn by the monk, and each line was pressed neatly, just like someone carefully measuring the size and smashing them into it.

The little monk nodded and said, "Girl is a good technique, you can go in."

Wang Xiaojun waved at Tang Sisi and called her closer, took her small bag and supported it on the edge of the wooden stake, gently slapped the top of the wooden stake with his palm, and the steel balls fell into the small stake with a squeak, and only a shallow handprint was left on the top of the wooden stake.

"This is called recycling." Wang Xiaojun said with a smile.

The little monk said, "Amitabha, please come in there." The little monk is also a person who has seen the world and knows that Wang Xiaojun's move is extremely difficult and requires deep skills. In fact, Wang Xiaojun can completely make all the steel balls pop out without leaving a palm print, but he doesn't want to make any trouble. He will leave one if he asks him to keep the palm print...

When several people entered the gate, they found that there were several courtyards inside. Another young monk said routinely: "Follow me." He took everyone to the second courtyard and pointed at one of the Washes and said, "Please rest in the room first. The first afternoon assessment officially begins."

Wang Xiaojun and the others came in and saw that the room was a square room, with a coffee table and a circle of wooden benches. There was nothing else but this, and it was indeed a temporary resting place.

Tang Sisi rubbed her hands and said, "I heard from the little monk that I have the second one in addition to the first exam. I don't know what to do specifically. Is it okay to have someone to play a set of punches or to send their opponents to a different level."
Chapter completed!