Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 33 What I Want
As they walked, the students of Class 01 entered their student card numbers into Budo City and scanned them with their cell phones.

Feng Wenhao scanned the entire class. There were fifty people, and only less than ten of them had magic watches. Then he glanced at Zhou Leng's wrist.

"What's your ranking on the 'Rucheng New Student List'? I'm over 9,300." Feng Wenhao asked.

Zhou Leng pushed lightly, and the screen projection floated in front of Feng Wenhao.

"2946th? Your current physical exam scores are based on the college entrance exam scores. After today's exam, you can jump up by at least or places."

Zhou Leng said: "Don't forget that many people have taken the Perfection Pill and have now advanced to the Blood Circulation Stage, while I am still in the Qi Nourishing Stage. I am far behind in terms of the total amount of Qi and the strength of Qi. Moreover, after advancing to the Blood Circulation Stage, their bodies will also become stronger, and their comprehensive test scores will definitely crush me."

"That's right. But they all rely on elixirs to forcibly charge forward, and their bodies are not fully tempered. You still have hope of competing with them."

"How many names does Zhou Leng have?" Bald Wei Hong came over and asked.

"2946." Feng Wenhao said.

"Awesome! With this ranking, he should be in the top ten in our martial arts school. Wasn't his physical fitness test result very poor?" Wei Hong was puzzled.

Feng Wenhao said, "The freshman rankings and various rankings don't just look at tests, they also look at military merits and the like. His military merits are over 40, how much are you?"

"Where do so many military merits come from? I fought hard, but I only have 12 military merits." Wei Hong said.

Feng Wenhao said, "Hehe, we are lucky and have a little more military merit. Those who are more powerful have already accumulated hundreds of military merits before entering school."

Wei Hong said: "Zhou Leng, then our class is counting on you. You may not be able to do well in the first few months. When you are promoted to the blood transport stage, you will be the only one who can compete with Xu Kangan from Class 02. However, don't hold your hopes too high. Xu Kangan is not the strongest in our class, but he has the most stamina."

Feng Wenhao asked: "Were you two in the same class in high school?"

"Yes. After the college entrance examination, he didn't take the Perfection Pill, but relied on cultivation to cultivate his Qi to Perfection, and his strength far exceeded that of the top ten ordinary martial arts students. Our class teacher regretted that he didn't think Xu Kangan had so much stamina at the time. If he had known, he would have stopped him from applying to the martial arts school at all costs."

Feng Wenhao looked at Zhou Leng and said, "With Xu Kangan here, you should just stay calm in the first half of the semester, and then surpass him in the second half of next year!"

"I think it's okay." Wei Hong said.

"Ask Xu Kangan how many he is." Feng Wenhao said.

"Hold on."

After a while, Wei Hong said, "He is 802nd."

Everyone around was silent.

Zhou Leng's ranking is already high enough, but he is still more than 2,000 places behind Xu Kangan.

Zhou Leng said: "We are at the examination room."

Instructor Deng Zhijue shouted loudly.

"Everyone, wear your student badges and enter according to your student numbers."

"There are six subjects in the physical examination. Luck is not allowed. Once discovered, you will be disqualified immediately."

"5000-meter sprint. Because there are so many people, we will start in batches. You will run together later. Don't worry about others. The magic instrument will give you a fair score based on your student card..."

"In the technological age, the amateur time for a 5000-meter run is about 15 minutes, and the world record is about 12 minutes and 30 seconds, which is about 6.67 meters per second."

"The passing score for our martial arts students is 60 points, and the time required is 12 minutes, which is much longer than previous world champions."

"What is 5000 points of 10 meters? 8 meters per second, which is close to the speed of the 20-meter sprint in the technological era, running under minutes and seconds."

When everyone heard this number, their hearts sank.

From 6.67 meters per second to 10 meters, it may not seem like much, but after reaching the upper limit of the human body, every increase is extremely difficult.

Without Qi, it is almost impossible to maintain 5000 meters per second over a distance of 10 meters.

"Okay, ten people form a team and stand on the corresponding runway..."

Zhou Leng glanced at his student card, 0109.

Zhou Leng walked to the starting line and, together with the other people, bent down slightly and assumed a starting position.

"run!"

At the command of Instructor Deng Zhijue, ten people flew out like arrows.

"Come on Zhou Leng!" Feng Wenhao shouted, and walked to the starting line with the second group of students.

"Run!" Deng Zhijue gave an order and the second group started running.

Soon, five groups of students were running on the track at the same time.

Zhou Leng took the first place with an absolute advantage.

Deng Zhijue and several other instructors scanned the fifty students.

Deng Zhijue commented: "This Zhou Leng is pretty good. His physical fitness score in the college entrance examination was only over 60 points, but now looking at his speed, he should be at least 85 points."

Another instructor said, "That Chang Luan is not bad either. After all, he has been promoted to the Blood Circulation Stage, and his speed is much faster than those who started at the same time."

"They who relied on the Perfection Pill to advance to the Blood Circulation Stage have unstable Qi and blood. You can see that the amplitude of their body swings is obviously greater than that of other students."

"That's why we have to test them at the beginning of the school term. Once they have fully absorbed the power of the medicine, it will be difficult for ordinary students to catch up with them."

"However, Zhou Leng, the supplementary student, is really steady. His breathing, steps, and center of gravity are steady... Hmm? It seems that his improvement is more obvious than during the supplementary exam."

"His sprint score in the supplementary admission test was 88 points, less than 90 points. It is very likely that he will score over 9 today."

"Look at his last few subjects. If he gets a score of 'half 90', then the scholarships from the martial arts school and Ruda will be secured."

"I don't know if he has what it takes to compete for the best martial arts scholarship."

The instructors observed and commented.

Zhou Leng always maintains the absolute first place.

As time passed, the students in the blood circulation period surpassed the others.

However, except for Lu Juncai, no matter how fast the others accelerated, they were getting farther and farther away from Zhou Leng.

Not long after, Zhou Leng crossed the finish line.

The detector at the end point transmitted the data to the tablet computer in Deng Zhijue's hand.

The instructors looked over together.

邓知珏缓缓道：“周冷的5000米冲刺跑成绩，9分13秒05，91.4分。”

"It's a good start!" The instructors nodded and smiled.

"This score is not high for students in the Blood Circulation Stage, but it is very rare for students in the Qi Cultivation Stage."

Soon, the whole class finished running.

"Take a 10-minute break and then enter the dodge run venue. I'll take a screenshot of the results and send it to the class group." Everyone hurried to check.

Chang Luan smiled when he saw his score of 87, which was much higher than his previous physical examination score.

Then, he looked at Zhou Leng's results and frowned slightly.

Tao Bing, who had blue hair, whispered, "Zhou Leng and Lu Juncai tied for first place, both with 91.4 points. Lu Juncai is in the Blood Circulation Stage."

Chang Luan sighed and said, "I'll talk to him again."

After saying that, Chang Luan walked towards Zhou Leng.

"Zhou Leng, let's go talk to the side?"

Zhou Leng glanced at Chang Luan and said, "Sorry, I don't want to be distracted during the exam."

Chang Luan said: "Why ruin the harmony among classmates just for one or two grades?"

"So far, everyone has been very friendly. I also want to be friendly, but I'm afraid that some people don't want to be friendly."

Zhou Leng's eyes were focused, and he was concentrating on the test, not distracted by external things at all.

"Name a price, I can give you everything you want." Chang Luan said in a deep voice.

Zhou Leng said: "You don't know what I want, and you can't give me what I want."

Chang Luan stared at Zhou Leng for a long time, then turned and left.

Feng Wenhao came over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhou Leng said.

Feng Wenhao looked at Chang Luan's back and whispered, "This guy is very active in the group. He has told many classmates that he will definitely compete for class monitor and even the position of senior brother. Don't offend him if you can."

"Well, it's okay."

Chang Luan walked back and stood there, feeling depressed.

He has been active these past few days. There are seven students in Class 01 who are in the Blood Transportation Stage, including himself. Two of them have expressed their willingness to lag behind in exchange for pills.

But there is no way to rule out the possibility that others may perform better than him.

He also contacted the blood circulation masters from other classes.

Some of them simply didn't bother to pay attention to him, and the one with the highest score, Xu Kangan, was the same, and didn't want to cooperate with him at all.

It is obvious that more than one person wants to compete for the position of eldest senior brother.

Tao Bing whispered, "Do you want me to help? It doesn't matter if my grades are almost there."

Chang Luan said slowly: "Wait a little longer and see what happens."

Soon, the whole class entered the dodge run arena.

A serpentine track with densely packed multi-tube pinball machines on both sides.

Deng Zhijue shouted, "Charge in order according to your student numbers, 15 seconds apart. Ready... go!"

Student No. 01 rushed in with gritted teeth.

After running a few steps, a twenty-barrel pinball machine spurted out twenty tennis balls with a bang, flying right over his head like flowers from the sky.

The classmate dodged hastily, but more than five tennis balls hit him.

He groaned, gritted his teeth, and continued running.

The second student's heart sank when he saw the tennis ball rolling on the ground.

The further you go, the harder it becomes.

"Next!" Deng Zhijue's voice rang out.

The second student ran.

Soon, it was Zhou Leng's turn.

Zhou Leng rushed in like a leopard, but did not use his full strength.

Bang!
The first wave of twenty tennis balls was launched. Zhou Leng pushed the ground with his right foot, and his body suddenly accelerated and popped out, dodging all the tennis balls in an instant.

When I ran to the middle, suddenly more than a dozen pinball machines fired at the same time, and hundreds of pinballs erupted from both sides like a rainstorm.

No matter whether you speed up or move backward, you can't completely avoid it.

Zhou Leng immediately stopped and twisted his body to avoid the attack. His body twisted rapidly like an upright earthworm.

Snapped!Snapped!
Two hits.

Zhou Leng continued running.

"You have made some progress in your physical skills, not bad. You can hopefully get 90 points this time." An instructor nodded slightly.

The student with number 08 ran as fast as he could, but he felt something was wrong.

whoosh...

What passed by?
Can you be overtaken even with a 15-second interval?

The depressed No. 08 watched Zhou Leng speeding on the serpentine track in front of him.

"Students who have finished running, go to the sides of the road to pick up balls and throw them into the pinball machine." Deng Zhijue shouted.

The students in front started picking up and throwing the balls.

Soon, Zhou Leng rushed out of the finish line.

"How many points did Zhou Leng get?" An instructor couldn't help but look at Deng Zhijue.

Deng Zhijue glanced at the tablet in his hand and said silently: "The whole process was 52 seconds, was hit 07 times, and scored 7 points."

"This kid has something."

“The reaction and visual capture capabilities are very strong.”

The instructors looked at the figure bending down to pick up the ball. He looked ordinary.

After the second subject was over, Deng Zhijue took a screenshot of the class’s scores and sent it to the group.

Zhou Leng ranked first by a landslide, and the second place had only 79.8 points.

The students looked at the score and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)