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Chapter 17 Potential Index Ranking
Chapter 17 Potential Index Ranking
Close to the big screen, many people gathered here, including Manager Zheng and Zhao Xin's mother and son.
Noticing that Shen Qian and Xiao Xuan were approaching, Zhao Xin was startled at first, and then a little jealous.
Compared with the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him, Xiaoxuan, who was wearing a tight-fitting training suit, obviously wanted to be close to others.
Shen Qian ignored him and looked at the big screen.
"Kyushu Budokan Student Potential Index Rankings."
This is the name of the list.
The list is divided into two, one is the overall list of the five branches in Jingcheng, and the other is the list of the Nancheng store, showing the top [-].
"The establishment of the list is to motivate students on the one hand, and to promote the brand on the other hand...Here, who is No.1 in the overall list?"
Xiaoxuan explained in a low voice in Shen Qian's ear while pointing to the screen.
"Jingcheng No. 17 Middle School, 97 years old, Wang Shuo, Beichengdian, third-level martial artist in the realm +, potential index [-]."
Shen Qian followed the sound and felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.
"It's Wang Shuo who was on Jingcheng TV station, who also represented Jingcheng in the National Youth Martial Arts Competition last year, and entered the top [-]!"
Seeing Shen Qian's confused face, Xiaoxuan couldn't help reminding.
It was him!
Shen Qian suddenly realized.
He also watched the live broadcast of last year's youth martial arts competition, and he was very impressed with Wang Shuo at that time.
He still remembers the host's introduction at that time, this is a genius who has been bathed in various halos since he was a child.
Wang Shuo broke through as a beginner at the age of 13, and he has already received olive branches from the four famous schools of Beiwu, Huawu and Shenwu before he even finished junior high school. Wuhan University students.
Last year he represented Jingcheng in the Youth Martial Arts Competition. If Shen Qian remembered correctly, he was already a third-dan middle martial artist at that time.
A dissatisfied Chinese martial artist will naturally become the focus of attention. Shen Qian seems to have heard his classmates discuss him more than once.
"Is he also a student of Kyushu Budokan?" Shen Qian came interested.
"That's right, it's a pity that it's from the Beicheng store, and I haven't seen him in person." Xiaoxuan sighed.
"How is that potential value calculated? I don't think it's purely based on the level of realm?" Shen Qian glanced at the numbers behind the ranking and wondered.
There is a basis for Shen Qian to ask such a question. For example, among the top ten, No. 4 is in the 3th stage of beginner warriors, but No. [-] is not even a warrior.
"Of course not. Although most of the people who come to the Budokan to practice are students, there are also some social fighters, each of different ages, and there are even high-level fighters. Of course it is not fair to compare purely by cultivation..."
Xiaoxuan explained, "There is a very complicated calculation formula in it. I don't know the details, but in short, the younger the grade, the stronger the cultivation, and the higher the potential index!"
Shen Qian nodded, and glanced at the general list, and found that among the top [-], nearly [-] members were from Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, and only three from Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School. The highest ranking was a classmate named Zhou Xiaoguang , ranked seventeenth...
Of course, he didn't know any of these three people.
"It seems that Ding Yi didn't practice in Kyushu Budokan." Shen Qian murmured.
Otherwise, with Ding Yi's talent, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unnamed on the list.
Immediately, Shen Qian glanced at the list of the Nancheng store again, and couldn't help shaking his head.
Compared with the overall list, the list of the Nancheng store is extremely shabby.
The first place in the Nancheng store is a social martial artist named Jiang Xiancheng. He is 20 years old this year, but he is only a beginner martial artist with a third-level cultivation base, and his potential index is 81.
Ranked second is a sophomore in high school, 17 years old, with an explosive strength of 143kg and a speed of 10.2s, which is still far from the threshold of a quasi-warrior, with a potential index of 79.
Seemingly aware of the change in Shen Qian's eyes, Xiaoxuan explained with some embarrassment: "Our Nancheng store has been established for less than half a year, and the source of students in Nancheng is indeed a little worse..."
After visiting the first floor, Xiaoxuan took Shen Qian up to the second floor.
"Starting from the second floor, there are all independent training rooms. Depending on the level of training room i, the specifications and facilities of each room are also different."
From the second floor to the fifth floor, Shen Qian followed Xiaoxuan to look carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.
The training room here is divided into three levels: silver, gold, and platinum. The platinum training room can definitely meet all his needs.
"Basically that's all, and then we provide a free trial opportunity for interested students, you..."
"No need, just help me get the card." Shen Qian interrupted Xiaoxuan.
It's not that he doesn't want to go whoring for nothing, but that the free trial time is only one hour, which is far from enough for Shen Qian's plan today.
"Okay, then we... wait, you, do you want to apply for a card?"
Xiaoxuan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly realized, and asked in surprise.
"Why, don't I look like someone who wants to apply for a card?" Shen Qian teased.
"Very unlike" almost blurted out, but Xiao Xuan held back.
Although she is only an intern, it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to judge people. She thought that today's saliva was mostly in vain, but she didn't expect Shen Qian to be so forthright.
"I'll take you to the first floor to go through the formalities."
Xiaoxuan walked downstairs much more cheerfully, but finally couldn't help but whispered to Shen Qian, "You are my first client!"
The two returned to the first floor, and Xiaoxuan led Shen Qian to another corner of the hall. In addition to the card counter, there was a separate instrument next to it.
Shen Qian recognized at a glance that this was a simple martial arts simulator, and couldn't help asking in doubt, "This is it?"
"Of course it is used to test strength. If the potential index is high enough, there will be a corresponding discount. Shen Qian, it seems that this is the first time you have come to the Budokan. Are you sure you have enough money?"
A sarcastic voice came from behind, and Zhao Xin's mother and son and Manager Zheng also came over at some point.
"So it's not your first time here!" Shen Qian glanced at Zhao Xin in surprise, then at Zhong Xiaoli next to him, and suddenly said, "I see that you are inseparable from Auntie, and I thought you were afraid of strangers."
"you……"
Zhao Xin, who was being held by Zhong Xiaoli, flung his mother away like an electric shock, with embarrassment flashing across his face.
"Okay, go get tested quickly, what time is it!" Zhong Xiaoli glanced at Shen Qian coldly, and urged Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin held back his anger, then seemed to think of something, and stood on the simulator with a confident smile.
The principle of the Kyushu Budokan's simulator is the same as that of No. [-] Middle School, but the model is much behind. It can only provide a single test scene, and the data that can be tested is only the most basic strength and speed.
After Zhao Xin and other instruments were connected to the nerves, his body tensed up suddenly, he let out a low growl, and punched the void in front of him.
"Drip!"
"Age: 18 years old, explosive strength: 131Kg, instantaneous speed: 10.8s/68 meters, potential index: [-]."
Soon, a string of data jumped out on the screen next to it.
Zhao Xin took off his helmet, looked at the potential index of 68, and said with regret: "It's almost 70."
Manager Zheng asked the staff next to him to record the data, and said to Zhao Xin with a smile on his face, "If the potential index exceeds 60, you can get a 30% discount. In addition, your potential index is enough to be on the list of Nancheng store. You should be able to If there are more than 7.2 people in line, you can get a [-]% discount on the basis of the previous [-]% discount, and the final calculation is a [-]% discount."
(End of this chapter)
Close to the big screen, many people gathered here, including Manager Zheng and Zhao Xin's mother and son.
Noticing that Shen Qian and Xiao Xuan were approaching, Zhao Xin was startled at first, and then a little jealous.
Compared with the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him, Xiaoxuan, who was wearing a tight-fitting training suit, obviously wanted to be close to others.
Shen Qian ignored him and looked at the big screen.
"Kyushu Budokan Student Potential Index Rankings."
This is the name of the list.
The list is divided into two, one is the overall list of the five branches in Jingcheng, and the other is the list of the Nancheng store, showing the top [-].
"The establishment of the list is to motivate students on the one hand, and to promote the brand on the other hand...Here, who is No.1 in the overall list?"
Xiaoxuan explained in a low voice in Shen Qian's ear while pointing to the screen.
"Jingcheng No. 17 Middle School, 97 years old, Wang Shuo, Beichengdian, third-level martial artist in the realm +, potential index [-]."
Shen Qian followed the sound and felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.
"It's Wang Shuo who was on Jingcheng TV station, who also represented Jingcheng in the National Youth Martial Arts Competition last year, and entered the top [-]!"
Seeing Shen Qian's confused face, Xiaoxuan couldn't help reminding.
It was him!
Shen Qian suddenly realized.
He also watched the live broadcast of last year's youth martial arts competition, and he was very impressed with Wang Shuo at that time.
He still remembers the host's introduction at that time, this is a genius who has been bathed in various halos since he was a child.
Wang Shuo broke through as a beginner at the age of 13, and he has already received olive branches from the four famous schools of Beiwu, Huawu and Shenwu before he even finished junior high school. Wuhan University students.
Last year he represented Jingcheng in the Youth Martial Arts Competition. If Shen Qian remembered correctly, he was already a third-dan middle martial artist at that time.
A dissatisfied Chinese martial artist will naturally become the focus of attention. Shen Qian seems to have heard his classmates discuss him more than once.
"Is he also a student of Kyushu Budokan?" Shen Qian came interested.
"That's right, it's a pity that it's from the Beicheng store, and I haven't seen him in person." Xiaoxuan sighed.
"How is that potential value calculated? I don't think it's purely based on the level of realm?" Shen Qian glanced at the numbers behind the ranking and wondered.
There is a basis for Shen Qian to ask such a question. For example, among the top ten, No. 4 is in the 3th stage of beginner warriors, but No. [-] is not even a warrior.
"Of course not. Although most of the people who come to the Budokan to practice are students, there are also some social fighters, each of different ages, and there are even high-level fighters. Of course it is not fair to compare purely by cultivation..."
Xiaoxuan explained, "There is a very complicated calculation formula in it. I don't know the details, but in short, the younger the grade, the stronger the cultivation, and the higher the potential index!"
Shen Qian nodded, and glanced at the general list, and found that among the top [-], nearly [-] members were from Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, and only three from Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School. The highest ranking was a classmate named Zhou Xiaoguang , ranked seventeenth...
Of course, he didn't know any of these three people.
"It seems that Ding Yi didn't practice in Kyushu Budokan." Shen Qian murmured.
Otherwise, with Ding Yi's talent, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unnamed on the list.
Immediately, Shen Qian glanced at the list of the Nancheng store again, and couldn't help shaking his head.
Compared with the overall list, the list of the Nancheng store is extremely shabby.
The first place in the Nancheng store is a social martial artist named Jiang Xiancheng. He is 20 years old this year, but he is only a beginner martial artist with a third-level cultivation base, and his potential index is 81.
Ranked second is a sophomore in high school, 17 years old, with an explosive strength of 143kg and a speed of 10.2s, which is still far from the threshold of a quasi-warrior, with a potential index of 79.
Seemingly aware of the change in Shen Qian's eyes, Xiaoxuan explained with some embarrassment: "Our Nancheng store has been established for less than half a year, and the source of students in Nancheng is indeed a little worse..."
After visiting the first floor, Xiaoxuan took Shen Qian up to the second floor.
"Starting from the second floor, there are all independent training rooms. Depending on the level of training room i, the specifications and facilities of each room are also different."
From the second floor to the fifth floor, Shen Qian followed Xiaoxuan to look carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.
The training room here is divided into three levels: silver, gold, and platinum. The platinum training room can definitely meet all his needs.
"Basically that's all, and then we provide a free trial opportunity for interested students, you..."
"No need, just help me get the card." Shen Qian interrupted Xiaoxuan.
It's not that he doesn't want to go whoring for nothing, but that the free trial time is only one hour, which is far from enough for Shen Qian's plan today.
"Okay, then we... wait, you, do you want to apply for a card?"
Xiaoxuan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly realized, and asked in surprise.
"Why, don't I look like someone who wants to apply for a card?" Shen Qian teased.
"Very unlike" almost blurted out, but Xiao Xuan held back.
Although she is only an intern, it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to judge people. She thought that today's saliva was mostly in vain, but she didn't expect Shen Qian to be so forthright.
"I'll take you to the first floor to go through the formalities."
Xiaoxuan walked downstairs much more cheerfully, but finally couldn't help but whispered to Shen Qian, "You are my first client!"
The two returned to the first floor, and Xiaoxuan led Shen Qian to another corner of the hall. In addition to the card counter, there was a separate instrument next to it.
Shen Qian recognized at a glance that this was a simple martial arts simulator, and couldn't help asking in doubt, "This is it?"
"Of course it is used to test strength. If the potential index is high enough, there will be a corresponding discount. Shen Qian, it seems that this is the first time you have come to the Budokan. Are you sure you have enough money?"
A sarcastic voice came from behind, and Zhao Xin's mother and son and Manager Zheng also came over at some point.
"So it's not your first time here!" Shen Qian glanced at Zhao Xin in surprise, then at Zhong Xiaoli next to him, and suddenly said, "I see that you are inseparable from Auntie, and I thought you were afraid of strangers."
"you……"
Zhao Xin, who was being held by Zhong Xiaoli, flung his mother away like an electric shock, with embarrassment flashing across his face.
"Okay, go get tested quickly, what time is it!" Zhong Xiaoli glanced at Shen Qian coldly, and urged Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin held back his anger, then seemed to think of something, and stood on the simulator with a confident smile.
The principle of the Kyushu Budokan's simulator is the same as that of No. [-] Middle School, but the model is much behind. It can only provide a single test scene, and the data that can be tested is only the most basic strength and speed.
After Zhao Xin and other instruments were connected to the nerves, his body tensed up suddenly, he let out a low growl, and punched the void in front of him.
"Drip!"
"Age: 18 years old, explosive strength: 131Kg, instantaneous speed: 10.8s/68 meters, potential index: [-]."
Soon, a string of data jumped out on the screen next to it.
Zhao Xin took off his helmet, looked at the potential index of 68, and said with regret: "It's almost 70."
Manager Zheng asked the staff next to him to record the data, and said to Zhao Xin with a smile on his face, "If the potential index exceeds 60, you can get a 30% discount. In addition, your potential index is enough to be on the list of Nancheng store. You should be able to If there are more than 7.2 people in line, you can get a [-]% discount on the basis of the previous [-]% discount, and the final calculation is a [-]% discount."
(End of this chapter)
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