Goku, it's up to you

Chapter 156 Sprint!sprint!
"My buddy from Furong No. [-] Middle School! You know how to be humorous! A junior college is also a university!"

A little far away, a student from Gewu Middle School put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet and shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd immediately burst into laughter, and the originally tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Because after he yelled like that, others also noticed Chen Xuan's Furong No. [-] Middle School uniform.

In fact, there are many people like this who are willing to take the initiative to take the lead in every college entrance examination, and they are usually a manifestation of their confidence in their own strength, and they are not at all worried that others will squeeze their ranking down.

just
For the students of Furong No. [-] Middle School, it's okay to say this kind of thing in other places, because it is the focus of the lowest level, and it is better than many ordinary high schools.

But there were so many students from Duogewu Middle School present, so it was somewhat preposterous.

After all, there are so many 'sports cars' to choose from, why choose AE86?Will it bend the drain?

"Shh-"

Qian Duo, who was a few blocks away from the runway, hurriedly gestured for silence, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Xuan, stop talking too much! If their grades improve, then my grades will go down?"

Although his voice was not loud, it still fell on the ears of some caring people, so he couldn't help but take another look at Chen Xuan.

"Open up the situation, our opponent is not others, only ourselves."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"You can think so, but I can't."

Qian Duo rolled his eyes, "It's purely that you are separated from the people when you are full."

Seeing that the candidates were still chatting, the invigilator couldn't help but frowned and reminded:
"Stop talking, and prepare for the exam with peace of mind!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately silenced and focused their attention on the upcoming game.

However, Fang Chengyun on track 44 was a little absent-minded, and kept glancing at Chen Xuan beside him from the corner of his eye.

He hesitated.

Although he knew that Chen Xuan might have two skills in actual combat, but that was only possible.

Since you haven't seen it with your own eyes, how dare you put such an important matter as the college entrance examination on the direction of your life on the other party?
So in theory, it is actually the safest way to follow the candidates of Gewu Middle School later.

'boom! '

While thinking about it, the invigilator pulled the trigger of the starting gun, and the crisp sound of the gun burst into his ears.

At this moment, regardless of whether the examinees were concentrating or not, their bodies all ran out in unison like a conditioned reflex.

The same is true for Fang Chengyun.

but.
But he chose Chen Xuan as the follower by a strange coincidence.
At the same time, outside the examination room.

The teachers of practical classes from various schools are all lying on the wall of the examination room with their buttocks pouting at the moment, building a pergola with their hands, squinting to watch the situation of their own students.

Even, a certain teacher took out a pair of binoculars.

"Are you so well equipped?"

The other teachers were surprised.

"Oh, because there's a pervert near my house, always naked without clothes, and sometimes even doing radio gymnastics."

"Fuck, so scary? How far is this pervert from your home?"

"It's very close. It's on the 1.6rd floor of a building 23 kilometers away from my home. If I hadn't bought this telescope, I wouldn't have been able to see it."

"???"

Just when the teacher wanted to ask more questions, Niu Feng interrupted their chat:
"Shh, be quiet, don't talk, the exam has already begun."

Originally, when the teacher turned his head, he was still a little displeased, but when he saw the muscular body, he shut his mouth instantly and turned his attention to his own students.

As the exam progressed, the teachers' mouths also began to curse uncontrollably:

"Damn it! How many times have I said this, Tan Zimin's pace still can't be maintained for a while, and he started to speed up unconsciously!"

"I'm really convinced! Before the exam, I specifically told you not to go too fast, but it's not so slow! What a pig's brain!"

"The current pace is not bad, it's best to keep it up all the time, or you will be beaten to death with a big whip after the exam!"

Although the exam has just started not long ago, the stratification of candidates on the field is already obvious.

After all, not all candidates' imperial spirits have a strong burst output ability, so for such non-explosive candidates, the advantage often lies in endurance.

It's not about the speed of the moment, it's about who walks more steadily and farther.

Therefore, the candidates of Gewu Middle School were quickly divided into two distinct batches, fast and slow.

As for candidates from other schools, they are basically centrists with neither fast nor slow pace.

And these centrists are often ignorant, and they will always adjust their pace unconsciously, speeding up to catch up with the 'fast school', or slowing down to integrate into the 'slow school'.

At the moment, as time goes by, the number of centrists has dropped sharply.

It can even be said that there are very few.

This also made all the teachers notice the figure with a very comfortable pace.

"Huh? The student on runway 45 is very stable, and the pace seems to have remained the same from the beginning to the end."

"The pace does not change, but changes very evenly. It is a bit scary to change as the level continues to deepen. I can't do it so steadily."

"No way, Furong No. [-] Middle School can produce this kind of students?"

The teacher who said this immediately felt a chill behind his back.

Turning his head subconsciously, seeing Niu Feng's kind face, he couldn't help shrinking his neck and hurriedly silenced.

Niu Feng, who retracted his gaze, continued to watch the game, nodding secretly in approval.

Naturally, Chen Xuan didn't have to worry about it.

Qian Duo was also very smart, choosing to follow Chen Xuan's pace closely.

It's a pity that his sword mantis still couldn't be promoted to the soldier rank before the college entrance examination, otherwise, he would have been able to follow the later checkpoints and get higher scores.

As for this time, the slight sense of blockage when breaking through the level is obviously a manifestation of gradual effort.

Soon after, Qian Duo will start the final sprint.
'call'

Breathing heavily, Fang Chengyun drew the last rune, and threw out the shaped imperial spell to help his Sparrow Wind Vulture, and quickly wiped the phantom's neck with its wings with sharp cold light on the edge.

Level 8, broken!

For the Sparrow Wind Vulture, which has a civil rank of 6 and a racial rating of 2 stars, with a combat power of 120, it usually stops when it reaches the seventh level.

Occasionally, the pace is well controlled, but you can leave some spare energy to try to break through the illusion of a combat power of 8 in the 160th level.

But so far, he has only succeeded once.

Moreover, it was lucky that time, and happened to hit the stagnation gap of the phantom's mechanical attack mode, and successfully completed the attack and kill just now.

As for now
He felt like he was dreaming.

Not only did he perform exceptionally well in commanding and assisting the battle, but he also closely followed Chen Xuan's pace all the way, which also allowed him to preserve his Yuling physical strength, which was actually more abundant than any previous practice.

It seems that you can try to challenge the 9th level?

He hesitated.

Because if you stop here, you will already be able to get unexpected points.

And if you choose to continue, it may make the score even lower.

Is to seek stability, or to give it a go?
Fang Chengyun looked at Chen Xuan's receding back, suddenly gritted his teeth, and said to Que Fengjiu beside him:

"Go! Let's go through another level!"

"Wow!"

Although there are still many students from key high schools like Gewu Middle School, there are still several hurdles away from the sprint stage.

But there are quite a few candidates like Fang Chengyun who have entered the final sprint.

The actual combat class teachers outside the venue, even though they knew their students couldn't hear them, they still shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Sprint! Sprint! Grit your teeth and sprint!"

"Don't stop! Go forward for me!"

"If you want to go to college, follow number 45!"

perhaps
It's not just these students who they shouted, but also themselves from that year
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