Star-source Legend

Everyone was standing in an empty square. At the front desk of the square, Elder Xu, the person in charge, the officer in charge of the First Military District, and some other people who were watching the battle were all standing there, silently watching them.    

Zhang Fann, on the other hand, saw a familiar figure at the front desk. It was Elder Mu, who had helped him forge the battle spear.    

Perhaps it was Elder Mu who sensed Zhang Fann's gaze. He, who was chatting with Elder Xu, also saw Zhang Fann at that moment. He smiled and nodded.    

As for Lee Nian and the other coaches, they were nowhere to be seen. No one knew where they had gone.    

"I look at these vigorous young warriors as if I was looking at me when I was young. After so many years, we are all old. The future will be their world. "    

At the front desk, Elder Mu said to Elder Xu with a smile.    

"You came here specially to see Zhang Fann's performance, right?"    

Hearing what Elder Mu said, Elder Xu said with a smile.    

Elder Mu did not answer. He just smiled and turned his attention back to the surrounding area.    

"Next, the warriors I called, please come up and receive the basic equipment."    

"Yan Jiang."    

"[Wang Yun.]"    

"Greeting you, my lady."    

There were more than a dozen officers shouting the names of the warriors on the stage. The warriors who were called went up to receive the basic combat uniform and communication equipment. Of course, there were also some basic weapons.    

However, these martial artists basically all prepared weapons. Therefore, other than a few people casually taking a few shields, the others did not choose weapons.    

"Zhang Fann."    

A loud voice was heard. Zhang Fann immediately rushed to the front.    

"This is your equipment."    

Zhang Fann stepped forward, and the officer handed some basic equipment to Zhang Fann. After he saw what was wrapped in black cloth on Zhang Fann's back, he did not mention anything about weapons. Obviously, Zhang Fann had prepared weapons.    

"Hello, which shield is the heaviest?"    

At this time, Zhang Fann suddenly said.    

"This one weighs about a hundred kilograms."    

Hearing Zhang Fann's question, although the officer was a little surprised, he still took out the heaviest shield and gave it to Zhang Fann.    

Zhang Fann smiled and easily picked up the shield. Everyone was surprised and Zhang Fann returned to the team.    

Zhang Fann did not say much about the others' gazes. He just smiled.    

A shield might be a burden to others. But to Zhang Fann, a shield with his spear was his strongest defense. At the critical moment, it could protect his life.    

When it was Hu Zhi's turn, he also chose a shield. For a moment, everyone looked at the two of them with strange expressions. They whispered something to each other. There were even a few martial artists who looked at the two of them with ridicule.    

Of course, Zhang Fann and Hu Zhi chose to ignore them.    

An hour later, everyone was allocated suitable equipment as well as some basic equipment. Everyone's weapons were cold weapons. This was the requirement of a martial artist's combat assessment. Heat weapons were prohibited.    

After distributing the weapons, everyone returned to their previous resting place. They changed into battle clothes, war boots, and so on. They were fully armed.    

At this moment, laughter could be heard from the empty plaza.    

At this moment, Zhang Fann was wearing war boots, military pants, and a battle vest. He was also carrying a shield on his back. In his hand was a spear wrapped in black cloth. At this moment, he was happily chatting with Hu Zhi.