Gao Wu: Become stronger by grinding Erlang Shen's talents

Chapter 12 Test (Seeking follow-up reading)

He was sweating profusely at this time, and his martial arts uniform was soaked and stuck tightly to his body.

His whole body was steaming with heat, and streams of heat flowed into his limbs and bones. Strength continued to surge out, accompanied by a tingling sensation.

The body is undergoing a lot of transformation.

The fatigue all over my body is quickly dissipating.

"The template fusion degree has exceeded 2%. My talent has become stronger, which has helped my Tiger Fist achieve a breakthrough."

"My comprehension has become stronger first, and my body is also transforming. By tomorrow, the efficiency of my physical training will be further improved."

Lynch clenched his fists, and a surge of power emerged, intoxicating him, and then he looked at the data on the panel.

Now his tiger-shaped fist has reached perfection, and only the qi and blood value remains.

"There is still one day left before the test. My Qi and Health value is fully capable of breaking through 6.0."

Lin Qi thought to himself, looked at the martial arts classroom where only a few people were left, and packed up his things to go home.

after an hour

Lin's House, Building 4, Room 301

In the bathroom, Lynch was standing at the sink, and suddenly his throat moved.

"Pfft~"

He opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of black and red liquid, which splashed into the sink, emitting a foul odor.

"This is the blood stasis in my body. It accumulated and came out in one breath."

Looking at the black blood, Lynch recognized it.

People who practice martial arts have more or less hidden injuries or blood stasis in their bodies.

Rich people go to the hospital regularly for recuperation, but ordinary people have no money and can do nothing but helplessly.

Lynch is like this. Even though he knows that his body will be burdened, he still trains hard.

"All the skin injuries on my body have healed, and the bruises have been forced out."

Lynch observed and found that the remaining bruises on his body had all healed and some abrasions had scabbed over.

Waves of strength surged into the body, I felt refreshed, and muscle fatigue disappeared.

"Will improving the degree of fusion not only improve my talent, but also heal my body's injuries and cleanse me?"

Lynch guessed and felt that his guess was almost right.

The effect is really strong. It saves money and time on muscle relaxation and convalescence, which is just right for a poor person like him.

Next, we just have to wait for the test.

Lynch's eyes became firm.

……

September 2045, 9, Budo Calendar!
Time flies and a week has passed.

The students of Tianhai No. 2 Middle School had a weekly test.

"The weekly test is a tradition of our No. 2 Middle School. It tests students' martial arts every week."

“For ordinary students, it is just an ordinary test, but for us, it is the key to enter the elite class.”

Someone said to the students around him, and all kinds of sounds rang out around him, some practicing boxing, some brandishing swords and spears...

In the martial arts classroom of Class 3, dozens of people had already arrived and started training before 6 o'clock.

"Brother Lei, how are you preparing?"

Yang Lei, wearing a martial arts uniform, stood confidently with his hands on his hips, with a few people standing beside him chatting.

"Of course, I, Yang Lei, will definitely be admitted to the elite class. Just wait and see."

Yang Lei enjoyed the admiring looks of his classmates and said confidently, glancing at Lin Qi at the same time.

Lynch, on the other hand, was squatting in the corner, standing there as if no one was around, sweating profusely.

Time passed slowly.

"Jingle Bell!"

As the class bell rang, Wu Kang stood at the door on time. He was holding a thermos cup and looking at everyone quietly.

Behind him followed two male teachers as invigilators.

"Today, a small test!"

Wu Kang stepped in and his words silenced the entire class. A tense atmosphere enveloped every corner of the martial arts classroom.

"Two people, bring the punch force detector to the middle, and a few more people, install the timer."

Wu Kang directed two classmates to carry a huge square black instrument to the middle of the classroom.

In the middle is a red fist target, and on top of the instrument is an electronic screen.

Several other people were standing by, separating the four pillar-like instruments with a 20-meter runway in the middle. When turned on, the pillar-like instruments emitted infrared rays.

This is a speedometer.

The classmates around also gathered around one after another. Lin Qi also finished standing still and followed the crowd. Jiang Tao also came over.

"We in No. 2 Middle School still use the old-fashioned method of calculating the Qi and Blood value through punching power and speed."

"It is said that No. 1 Middle School has already started equipping itself with new testing equipment that can calculate the Qi and blood values ​​by scanning the body."

Someone murmured quietly, which attracted many people's agreement.

Lin Qi also nodded. The Qi and blood value represents a person's Qi and blood strength, life strength, and human magnetic field... It is difficult to measure accurately through instruments. It can only be calculated through punching strength and speed, and then through a large model formula, with an accuracy rate of up to 90%.

But he is different. With a data panel, he can check his health value at any time.

"According to the student number, I will click on the name to take the test."

Wu Kang stood in front of the punch strength tester, holding a tablet, and said the name of the first student.

"Zhou Ping!"

"To!"

The first one was an ordinary-looking boy with a few acne on his face.

He walked out with his fists clenched, and under the gaze of everyone, his blood surged and he punched out suddenly.

“Bang bang!!”

The fist hit the target like a bullet.

As the punching target shook violently, a string of numbers appeared on the electronic screen - "512kg!"

“Only 512kg!”

Wu Kang saw the result and shook his head.

"Zhou Ping, after one vacation, your punching power has increased by less than 30 kilograms. What have you been doing for two months?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ping's face turned red and he looked ashamed.

"Next, test the speed!"

Zhou Ping came to the starting point of the runway, and in front of him was infrared light.

"Whoosh~"

Like a gust of wind, Zhou Ping rushed out like a wild horse.

"Ding!"

In the blink of an eye, the machine made a sound and the person had crossed the finish line.

The electronic screen at the finish line lit up with numbers—“11m/s!”

Wu Kang shook his head: "Next!"

Zhou Ping lowered his head and walked quickly into the crowd.

"Punch force 500kg! Speed ​​12m/s, HP value estimated to be around 5.1, no chance of getting into the elite class."

Some people shook their heads and sighed.

In the Martial Arts Era, source energy gushed out from space cracks, and the world's plants and animals changed.

Humans eat the flesh of disaster beasts, absorb source energy, optimize their physique, and greatly improve their physical fitness.

Even though he is a high school student, his punching power exceeds that of boxing champions like Tyson in his previous life.

"Wang Feng!"

"Li Shaodong!"

"..."

One by one, the students whose names were called began to test their punching strength and speed.

"Punch force 605kg, speed 14m/s, my Qi and HP value is definitely over 6.0."

"It turns out that the Qi and Blood Pills I took this week and my hard work were not in vain."

Round-faced Li Shaodong burst into laughter.

"What? Li Shaodong is making such rapid progress?" Some people exclaimed it was outrageous.

Lin Qi's heart skipped a beat. Li Shaodong, who was ranked 9th in the class, had made such rapid progress?

"Brother Qi, many people in the class have been consuming various resources like crazy this week in order to increase their Qi and blood values."

"Take two Qi and blood capsules before the test to get your Qi and blood boiling so you can perform better. This is an unspoken rule."

Jiang Tao quietly reminded from the side.

Lynch nodded and planned to do the same later. He had a flexible bottom line and if it could get him better results, why not do it.

……

"Punch force 645kg, speed 14.3m/s"

"Yang Lei is amazing!"

"This data is very strong. The Qi and Health value is definitely over 6.0. It is definitely in the elite class."

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted.

Yang Lei raised his head, walked down the runway proudly, and looked at Lin Qi provocatively.

"Lynch!"

Wu Kang called the name.

Jiang Tao said from the side: "Brother Qi, let us see your strength."

Lynch nodded and walked out of the crowd. Many people looked at him with curiosity.

……

(End of this chapter)