High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

Only today did Chen Li and Xu Liu dare to believe that the person reported on television was indeed their son.

These two are truly a perfect couple; their expressions when they get excited are exactly the same.

Both of them blushed deeply, staring intently at Chen Mo as he walked into the combat power test room.

"Honey, be gentle, I feel like you're pinching the flesh off my arm."

But Chen Li's smile quickly vanished; he felt as if a crab had clamped his arm between his fingers.

"Doesn't it hurt when I pinch myself?"

Even after hearing Chen Li's complaints, Xu Liu showed no intention of letting go. She was now completely focused on waiting for Chen Mo's combat power test results.

"call..."

Xiao Qifeng took a few deep breaths to calm his heart, which was about to flare up.

"Chen Mo, we absolutely have to take down that shameless Zhao Dehai..."

Inside the combat capability testing room, Chen Mo took a deep breath while looking at the target in front of him.

Unfortunately, no one helped him accumulate "Heroic Spirit Points," otherwise he himself couldn't have imagined the power of that punch.

Aiming at the charging attack indicator on the target, Chen Mo ignited all the energy and blood in his body.

A powerful, charged attack of Blood Fist is unleashed in a single punch!

boom!

The terrifying force of the punch tore the makeshift testing room to shreds, and the test target was deeply dented.

[Dealts 6640 damage, increases maximum health by 527!]

After throwing that punch, Chen Mo felt a sudden emptiness inside his body.

In order to unleash his maximum damage, Chen Mo used up all 1,500 points of his health.

With the added 4390 damage from the Heart Steel Charged Attack, Chen Mo's punch was enough to render a level 3 martial artist incapable of fighting.

The proctor could tell that Chen Mo had used all his strength in that punch, so he quickly brought over a stool so that Chen Mo could sit down and rest.

"No need." Chen Mo shook his head, turned around and left the combat power testing room.

Chen Mo's score was so astonishing that it took the proctor quite a while to remember to record it.

"Chen Mo! Combat power 6640!"

"good!"

Upon hearing Chen Mo's results, the first person to cheer was none other than Xiao Qifeng.

Xu Liu fainted upon hearing the result; she never dared to dream of such a wonderful dream.

"Damn it, Zhao the Bald Donkey! This is the genius of our Taizhou Star! The students you bought from outside are nothing but trash!"

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Qifeng laughed loudly and pointed at Zhao Dehai, whose face was ashen, and began to mock him.

Xiao Qifeng leaped in front of Zhao Dehai, his cheeky face shoving right in Zhao Dehai's face.

"Hey, your grandpa's got a question for you. Why isn't your Genius printer working properly?"

"Huh? Make a sound?"

"Didn't I kick you in the back earlier?"

"It's not like I kicked your vocal cords."

"Are you mute?"

Xiao Qifeng's expression was full of sarcasm, and even passersby wanted to punch him.

"Maintain order! Unauthorized personnel, please leave immediately!"

The proctors sent from above didn't care whether he was the principal of No. 37 Middle School or not, and directly dragged Xiao Qifeng out of the sports center.

"You bald bastard, I'll invite you to Chen Mo's graduation banquet later!"

"Don't forget to give your former students a red envelope!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Even after being carried out, Xiao Qifeng was still laughing loudly, acting as if he had gone completely mad.

Unlike the ecstatic Xiao Qifeng, Zhao Dehai's face was now so gloomy it could drip water.

The genius he spent a fortune poaching from Shanghai was actually inferior to a student from a small city like Taizhou.

How shameful!

Xiao Qifeng's mockery was directed at Zhao Dehai, while Chen Mo's target was that boy.

"I remember your name is Qiao Liang, right?"

Chen Mo deliberately stood in front of Qiao Liang, looking down at the boy with a condescending gaze.

"How does it feel to be pinned to the ground by someone like me, a mere 'country bumpkin'?"

"Young Master?"

"You..." Qiao Liang's face turned as red as a ripe purple eggplant.

"Stop with the 'you, you're so weak you can't even speak properly?"

Chen Mo took a step forward and shoved his face close with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"I think you have polio, Parkinson's, and dementia. If you need help, I can lend you ten dollars to go to the pet hospital next door."

"Only a pet hospital can treat your brain; the equipment in a regular hospital can't handle you."

Chen Mo patted Qiao Liang's face, then turned and left.

Qiao Liang was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

In Shanghai, he would only be considered above average, but after coming to Taizhou, he began to enjoy the treatment of a genius.

Until she met Chen Mo.

This "genius" of his was trampled underfoot by a country bumpkin from a small city, something the young master from Shanghai simply could not accept.

Qiao Liang's gaze toward Chen Mo turned icy and sinister; those around him could even hear the grinding of his teeth.

...

The martial arts exam progressed quickly, and the test for Taizhou Martial Arts High School was completed in just one day.

"Attention students, please bring your admission ticket and paper/pen at 8:00 AM tomorrow."

"The following two days will be dedicated to written examinations. The results of these examinations will affect your admission to the Martial Arts Academy, so please take them very seriously."

Upon hearing that there would be a written exam tomorrow, the eyes of those students whose martial arts exam results were not particularly outstanding lit up.

"Mission failed?" Chen Mo curled his lips, regretting that he should have slashed himself twice to accumulate some heroic points.

Standing in the line, Chen Mo had no interest in listening to the compliments and congratulations from his classmates and Teacher Fu. All he wanted to know was whether his mission had failed or succeeded.

After a while, Chen Mo heard no system announcement and sighed in disappointment.

"So be it, we failed. There's nothing we can do about it..."

Just as Chen Mo sighed, a proctor jogged over.

"You're Chen, right?" The proctor shook hands with Chen Mo as soon as he came up.

"Hello, I am the chief examiner for this written test. I'm here to inform you that you have been exempted from the written test."

As he spoke, the proctor took out a business card from his pocket.

"I am still an admissions officer at Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy. I wonder if student Chen is interested in our Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy."

"If you are interested, feel free to call me anytime, and I can pick you up to visit the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy."

[Challenge Completed]

[Hero passive skill draw chances have been distributed; please draw them yourself.]

"Okay, I'll contact you if I'm interested."

Chen Mo calmly accepted the business card and nodded to the examiner.

"Then I won't bother you any longer, Chen. You should get some rest."

After saying that, the examiner turned and left, not wanting to leave a bad impression on Chen Mo.