My slightest action was the system's limit.

Chapter 13 Final Exam
after an hour.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black martial arts uniform strode into the Class 9 martial arts classroom.

"The assessment is about to begin, so get ready."

The middle-aged man said solemnly.

The students were invigorated and stopped their practice to regroup.

"Is he the head of the martial arts class?" Jiang Ye asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

Two lines of information appeared above the other person's head.

[Constitution: Ordinary (Lower Grade A)]

[Gift: New Life]

"Lower Grade A?"

Jiang Ye was slightly surprised, as there was only one level for each of the B, C, and D grades.

It now appears that Grade A is actually divided into three grades: upper, middle, and lower.

However, this is the highest level of physique he has ever seen.

The head of the school's martial arts class is almost the strongest expert besides the principal, so it's normal for him to have such a level of skill.

"However, what exactly is the difference between talent and physique? The two seem to determine the speed of cultivation."

Jiang Ye was somewhat puzzled.

He still possesses the original innate talent, but his cultivation speed is already comparable to that of the gifted freshmen in the top classes.

The world values ​​talent so much, so talent must have other uses as well.

Just as Jiang Ye was pondering, the assessment had already begun.

"The first of the four martial arts assessments will now begin."

Director Zhang Jianwu said in a deep voice.

The four martial arts assessments refer to the assessment of punching power, speed, ring combat, and virtual space combat.

It is consistent with the content of the college entrance examination.

As Zhang Jianwu finished speaking.

In the center of the classroom, a punching power testing device was raised.

"First one, Xu Sisi," Zhang Jianwu called out.

A slender girl with long legs walked onto the stage.

A glint of light flashed in Zhang Jianwu's eyes as he watched the candidates go up to the stage for the test.

"I heard there's a promising student in Class 9."

Zhang Jianwu pondered to himself, "I'm quite curious which student could elicit such a high evaluation from Miss Chen."

boom!
At this time, the results of the first candidate, Xu Sisi, have been released.

"603 kilograms?"

Zhang Jianwu nodded slightly: "It's not bad that a student in a regular class can achieve such a breakthrough in the second year of high school."

The standard for mastering the Star Martial Cultivation Method is 500 kilograms.

However, for Zhang Jianwu, this level is far from meeting the standard of 'good'.

Xu Sisi returned to her seat, a hint of excitement hidden on her delicate oval face: "My punching power has improved again. I wonder if I can take first place this time?"

Her martial arts performance has always ranked second in her class.

Not long after Li Zhichao achieved mastery of his cultivation method, she followed suit and broke through as well.

This time, her punching power exceeded 600 kilograms, an unprecedented breakthrough, and she may be able to take first place!

As students took turns going up to the stage for the test, the rankings on the electronic blackboard were constantly updated.

But Zhang Jianwu never met a student who could truly impress him.

Just then, a boy with a pointed head walked onto the stage.

"boom!"

Li Zhichao threw a punch, and the punch power display immediately spiked.

732 kg!

"Wow~"

Upon seeing this number, the whole class was surprised.

"Seven hundred and thirty-two kilograms? That's terrifying!"

"I only weigh a little over 400 kilograms, how did this guy cultivate?"

Seeing this scene from the crowd, Xu Sisi sighed, "It seems we can only settle for second place."

Li Zhichao's progress was much faster than she had imagined.

"Your punching power increased by 300 kilograms in one semester?"

Wen Yuehui's pupils also contracted, and he exclaimed, "This Li Zhichao is truly a monster!"

He glanced at Jiang Ye, who was calm and composed beside him, and asked in confusion, "A-Ye, why aren't you surprised at all?"

"What's so surprising?"

Jiang Ye shook his head and said, "He cultivates diligently and takes medicine seriously, so isn't it normal for him to make this kind of progress?"

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Wen Yuehui nodded: "That makes a lot of sense."

On stage, a glint flashed in Zhang Jianwu's eyes.

"Li Zhichao? Not bad, but his parents are both martial arts experts with assets worth tens of millions?"

Zhang Jianwu looked at the student information on the tablet.

He shook his head inwardly.

In his view, it is not surprising that such achievements could be made from such a family background.

It's far from being excellent.

Most students had already finished their tests, and Zhang Jianwu was somewhat disappointed that he hadn't seen a student who stood out. "Next, Jiang Ye."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man strode onto the stage.

"Hmm? This student..."

Zhang Jianwu had a keen eye; he could tell at a glance that this boy seemed a little different.

Jiang Ye walked up to the punching power testing device.

"clank!"

His muscles rippled and his bones cracked.

As he raised his right fist, the muscles in his shoulder, waist, and hips bulged slightly, and a primal force surged from below.

"boom!!"

Punch out.

On the punch strength display, the numbers skyrocketed.

200 kg.

400 kg.

600 kg.

One second later, the number stopped exactly at '610 kilograms'.

"610 kilograms?"

Jiang Ye was somewhat surprised to see this result, considering that he himself had only just broken through to the Great Perfection stage.

"As expected, the stronger the physique, the stronger the corresponding strength."

Jiang Ye thought to himself, "If I weren't a Grade B physique, my punching power would probably only be a little over 500 kilograms."

At the same level, the better the physique, the stronger the combat power!

Jiang Ye had already guessed this during the preliminary assessment.

And today has confirmed this.

Although he had only just broken through to the Great Perfection stage, his Grade B physique endowed him with extraordinary combat power!

Jiang Ye bowed to Zhang Jianwu and then walked off the stage alone.

The classroom erupted in commotion once again.

Many students looked at Jiang Ye in surprise.

Xu Sisi looked at Jiang Ye with even more resentment.

She thought she could secure second place and even compete for first, but she couldn't even hold onto second place!
"Jiang Ye? Wasn't this guy only 245 kilograms in the preliminary assessment?"

Xu Sisi murmured, "He gained nearly 400 kilograms in one semester?! Even more than Li Zhichao? How did he do that?"

the other side.

Wen Yuehui's eyes widened: "Six hundred and sixty-six, it's not even salty anymore!"

"Hey bro, where did you buy this cheat? Can you sell me a copy?"

Jiang Ye shook his head and sighed, "I already said it's because of perseverance and hard work."

Wen Yuehui said indignantly, "The rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation! You are definitely a mutation."

"Maybe." Jiang Ye smiled. In a way, he had indeed mutated.

At the same time, Zhang Jianwu on the stage also looked at Jiang Ye.

"It's him," Zhang Jianwu thought to himself.

He had just checked Jiang Ye's information.

An ordinary family, an ordinary background.

Most importantly, the student's speed of progress!

My grades at the end of last semester ranked 40th.

I ranked 25th in the opening assessment this semester.

And this time? It soared to second place.

“It seems Miss Chen was right.” Zhang Jianwu nodded almost imperceptibly: “Class 9 has produced a promising talent.”

Of course, for him, it was merely good.

As the head of the martial arts class, Zhang Jianwu was very clear about the upper limit of one's original talent.

Rapid progress in the second year of high school is not uncommon, but generally speaking, this momentum will gradually slow down in the third year.

The punching test ended quickly.

Li Zhichao, Jiang Ye, and Xu Sisi secured the top three positions.

Wen Yuehui also made significant progress this time, reaching sixth place.

Standing on the stage, Zhang Jianwu said in a deep voice, "The second test, the speed test, shall begin now!"

"The first one is Xu Sisi!"

Xu Sisi, who was called upon, took a deep breath.

She glanced at Jiang Ye out of the corner of her eye, a hint of rivalry flashing across her fair, oval face.

Punching power is not her forte.

As a girl, speed is the goal she has been working hard to achieve this semester.

"We must catch up in the speed test."

Xu Sisi thought to herself, "As long as I can surpass Jiang Ye in both the speed test and the upcoming practical test, I can still hold onto second place."

Surpass Jiang Ye and catch up with Li Zhichao!

That's the goal she's going to achieve next.

Xu Sisi took a deep breath and then stepped onto the stage.

(End of this chapter)