Gao Wu: I became a saint through daily settlements

The next morning, Lin Yue and a group of people arrived at a brand new martial arts classroom.

It's more like a gymnasium than a martial arts classroom, because the classroom's battlefield area exceeds 8000 square meters.

Today, Lin Yue changed into a clean and neat white martial arts uniform. He stood tall and straight, with a calm and steady aura. He looked radiant and his brows held a sharp edge that seemed ready to strike.

"Lin Yue, how are you?" It was Teacher Li who spoke.

Because of the elite class selection competition, all the regular classes were given a day off today as a special exception, and many people came to the scene to cheer them on.

Why?

Because winning this match is a matter of pride for them. If their class produces someone who can outshine everyone else, they'll have face when others ask which class they're from.

"Teacher, I feel pretty good," Lin Yue replied.

Lin Yue was still grateful to Li Yuan, his teacher, because Li Yuan had taken good care of him and could be considered his "master".

Just then, an arm suddenly reached out and familiarly wrapped around his neck.

"Brother, I'm so glad to see you! These past few days in the mechanical engineering class have been like living hell!" Chen Fang came over with snot and tears streaming down his face, frantically complaining about the "inhuman treatment" in the mechanical engineering class.

The idea of ​​memorizing a 400-page professional textbook in a week, identifying various engine structures, disassembling and reassembling repeatedly until it became numbingly repetitive made Lin Yue's heart tighten.

"So it seems that getting into a cultural studies class isn't so easy after all."

"Then why don't you go back to Class 4 of Martial Arts High School?" Lin Yue joked casually.

Chen Fang shook his head vigorously, "Forget it, I'm happier in the mechanical engineering class."

Thinking about his consistently poor performance in the martial arts class, he suddenly found the mechanical engineering class much more appealing.

At least there, he could still rank among the top.

Go back to the martial arts class? Wouldn't that make even a junior college degree uncertain?

After some laughter and pleasantries, the group quickly arrived at the speed test area.

"Today's elite class selection consists of two parts." Guo Jingyao's voice wasn't loud, but it could be heard clearly in every corner of the 8,000-square-meter classroom. "The first part is a physical fitness test. It includes speed and strength. Speed ​​will be measured by the 100-meter sprint, and strength will be measured by the punching power test."

"Testing speed?"

Lin Yue stood in the queue, his gaze sweeping indifferently over his surroundings.

"In a duel between martial artists, the one who is faster often gains the upper hand, which is why there is the saying, 'Of all martial arts, none is invincible except for speed.'"

He was assigned to the third group, out of a total of four groups, with six people in each group.

This classroom truly deserves the name "gymnasium".

The space spans 8,000 square meters, with a high ceiling reaching over ten meters high, illuminated by rows of white LED strips. The floor is standard martial arts competition flooring, offering just the right amount of elasticity underfoot.

"Enable testing privileges," Guo Jingyao ordered in a deep voice.

wow——

A slight mechanical hum sounded as various testing instruments slowly descended from the top of the stadium, and a dark red scanning screen enveloped the 100-meter track.

"First group, onto the track."

After the six students stood on the starting line in turn, most of them were top students selected from various regular classes. Lin Yue thought they looked somewhat familiar, but couldn't recall their names.

The starting gun fired, and the six men charged out simultaneously. The fastest time was 6.5 seconds, and the slowest was 7.2 seconds.

This score would be considered good in a regular class, but compared to the rigorous standards of an elite class, it would only be a barely passing grade.

Principal Cai Yue stood on the viewing platform, watching a group of students who had just finished running, and gently shook his head: "This group of students, overall, is still a bit lacking."

He turned to look at Guo Jingyao beside him: "Teacher Guo, what do you think?"

As the head teacher of the elite class, Guo Jingyao believes that the quality of this batch of new students will directly affect the class's performance in the coming year.

His expression remained indifferent, neither confirming nor denying.

If this is all they have, even if they get into the elite class, it's just a waste of resources.

But the other party is still a student, so there's no need for him to belittle them too much.

The second group performed slightly better, with the fastest time being 6.4 seconds and the slowest 7 seconds flat, but still nothing particularly outstanding.

"The third group."

Lin Yue planted his feet firmly on the ground, shifted his weight forward, tensed the muscles in his buttocks and legs, and his whole body resembled a fully drawn bow, ready to be released.

"preparation--"

The starting gun fired.

"boom!"

The moment the starting gun fired, Lin Yue's figure suddenly exploded.

His spine rose like a dragon taking flight, and a powerful force instantly traveled through his muscles and bones to his limbs. He transformed into a streak of silver light and shot out.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had already rushed to the middle.

"Tick-tock".

The testing instrument made a soft beep.

On the large screen, a line of data clearly appeared—

[17.2 m/s]

The entire room fell silent instantly.

"So fast..."

"Who is this person? How did he get like this so quickly?"

An uncontrollable gasp erupted from the audience.

The moment Lin Yue crossed the finish line, the numbers on the timer plunged the vast stadium into an eerie silence.

It wasn't disappointment, it was shock that left me speechless for a moment.

While ordinary students were merely shocked, the five people competing against him were left with only a suffocating despair.

It was a feeling of utter powerlessness, as if you were being completely crushed.

As soon as Lin Yue started running, his ferocious speed immediately disrupted everyone's rhythm. Everyone subconsciously tried their best to catch up, but the gap between them widened. In the end, not only did they fail to catch up, but the collapse of their rhythm also led to exhaustion in the later stages, resulting in a worse performance than usual.

The students in the same group ran wildly, all the same thought screaming in their minds:

Where did this guy come from?!

The students in Class 4 of the third year of high school erupted in cheers.

In the stands, the area where Class 4 of Senior Three was located fell silent for a moment, and then—

"Ahhh! It's Lin Yue! It's Lin Yue from our class!"

Sun Xiaoxiao was the first to jump up, clapping her hands until they were red, her face flushed with excitement.

Several girls next to her also stood up. Some screamed, some clapped, and some shouted "Class Four is awesome!"

"Did you see that! Did you see that!" a boy shouted, his voice cracking as he pointed at the big screen. "Five seconds! Our class did it!"

"King of Scrolls! King of Scrolls! King of Scrolls!"

"Don't yell, this is my brother, my brother is the best in the world!" Chen Fang shouted.

The friendship between classmates is often very pure. In addition, Lin Yue has a good personality and treats people well. He also provides guidance to them in cultivation.

Therefore, Lin Yue was very popular.

On the other side, Principal Cai Yue also raised an eyebrow.

"The student Li Yuan recommended seems to be quite good?"

Li Yuan secretly remarked, "This kid has evolved again?"

Until the fourth group finished testing, no one could surpass Lin Yue's score, not even close to it.

"Next, a punching power test."