Fuli Middle School Martial Arts Training Hall.

At this moment, all the students in the senior martial arts class stood in neat rows. Principal Gao Hua, who was usually elusive, also stood on the platform with his beer belly, with the class teachers of each class beside him.

Today is the day to test the results of the first week of intensive training, which is crucial for securing a precious spot to enter the Star Origin Secret Realm.

Yang Han, dressed in a brand-new white outfit, mingled in the group, his expression calm as he surveyed his surroundings.

After breaking through to the Meridian Opening Realm, he could always feel a faint stellar energy in the surrounding air, but he didn't dare to absorb it indiscriminately.

If he hadn't severed the star vein in time last time, he might have been seriously injured.

"Quiet!"

Instructor Qian Meng's loud voice resounded throughout the entire facility.

"The test is simple, it's to assess your progress over the past week! Strength and speed will be tested according to your chosen specialization. Now, let's begin with the A-level talents!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's eyes were drawn to the four figures in the front row.

Chen Chu took the lead; he majored in the strength section and walked to the strength testing machine.

Stand still, squat slightly, and lower your waist to assume a proper stance.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Chen Chu's muscles bulged and the veins on his arms stood out as he punched the testing machine with all his might.

Strength: 401 kg!

"Whoa!!"

A gasp of amazement rippled through the crowd.

The third level of metamorphosis!

In just one week, he went from less than 200 kilograms to 400 kilograms. He truly deserves his A-level talent!

Chen Chu scratched his head, quite satisfied with the result, and walked off the stage with a grin.

Next up is Qinhe.

He didn't look nearly as strong as Chen Chu; he was well-proportioned, and his bronze skin looked healthy.

Standing in front of the testing machine, Qin He inhaled and his fist shot out like a bullet!

Bang!

Strength: 435 kg!

The crowd stirred again.

"Qin He's talent is said to be a strength amplification, which is a direct effect, not a temporary burst!"

"No wonder he could unleash such power!"

Zhang Lan then tested her strength, delivering a punch of 395 kilograms, just shy of the power standard for the third level of the Transcendent Realm.

Fang Gu was slightly better than him, but not by much, at 398 kilograms.

The scores of the several A-level talents were similar, consistently hovering between the peak of the second and third levels of the Transcendent Realm, which aroused envy among the students below the stage.

At this rate, they have a high probability of reaching the power limit of the Transcendent Realm before the martial arts exam.

On the other side of the training hall, speed tests were also being conducted simultaneously on a dark red metal track.

Someone over there even measured the speed data of the peak of the second level of the Transcendent Realm, which added some suspense to the competition for the top three.

But Yang Han glanced at it and then stopped paying attention.

For him, that was child's play.

Yang Han originally chose to focus on the physical body cultivation path, but since he was the only one who chose it, he simply joined the testing team that focused on strength cultivation.

After everyone finished testing their A-level talents, Qian Meng nodded slightly.

"It's clear you weren't slacking off, very good! Next..."

Just when everyone thought that the B-level talents would take the stage in an orderly fashion, Qian Meng suddenly called out Yang Han's name.

"Yang Han, Class 6, Grade 12!"

The room fell silent upon hearing this.

Countless gazes instantly focused on them, filled with astonishment.

Then it became clear.

With dual talents, it's perfectly fine to use the first talent!

This is a formidable person who measured 640 kilograms on his first attempt at a force test!

Yang Han was slightly taken aback; even he thought it would be the last test again.

But it doesn't matter.

The sooner we finish the test, the sooner we can end it.

Yang Han strode out of the group, walked to the strength testing machine, and stretched his wrists.

Qian Meng looked at him expectantly.

On the podium, Principal Gao Hua rubbed his upturned beard and gently adjusted his glasses, as if trying to see more clearly.

Class teacher Xu Jiang also stared wide-eyed at Yang Han, afraid of missing a moment.

Everyone knew that Yang Han would once again shock everyone.

But the question is, just how big is this shock?

Yang Han took a half step back with his right foot, his body slightly lowered.

How much force should you apply?

Too much is no good; it's easy to smash the machine with a single punch.

It can't be less either; last time it was already 640 kilograms, the starting point was too high.

He quickly made a decision: a small show would suffice.

Immediately, he assumed a full-force stance and threw a punch.

boom!

The moment the fist made contact with the test target, it produced a dull thud, and the target slightly caved in.

The entire training hall was deathly silent.

Everyone stared at the test machine, waiting for the number that was destined to be shocking.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

On the test machine screen, a bright red, glaring number that made everyone's eyes almost pop out suddenly appeared.

Strength: 1000 kg!

"..."

The entire room fell silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

On the podium, Principal Gao Hua's hand trembled, and his glasses fell to the ground with a "thud," but he was completely unaware.

The homeroom teachers of all classes stood up, craning their necks, as if they wanted to etch that number into their retinas.

Qian Meng's hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with only fanaticism and disbelief.

"Holy crap..."

Someone uttered those two words in a barely audible whisper, instantly igniting the entire training hall.

"One thousand kilograms! Am I seeing things?!"

"The pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm! Is this the power of dual talents? Are you sure this isn't SSS-level? What kind of interstellar joke is this?!"

"Monster! This is absolutely a monster!"

Chen Chu stood below the stage, his jaw almost dropping to the ground, before bursting into wild, joyful laughter.

"Who dares say my brother isn't good enough? One punch weighs a thousand kilograms, I'm asking you, are you scared?"

Yang Han withdrew his fist, his expression unchanged. He nodded to the stunned recorder, then turned and walked off the stage.

He stepped off the stage.

Wherever he went, the crowd instinctively parted to the sides, as if an invisible wall had created a vacuum passage for him.

The testing continued, but everyone was distracted.

No matter how good the results were for the students who followed, they all paled in comparison to that dazzling "1000 kilograms".

People were whispering among themselves; some were envious, some admired, and some sighed.

Just as Yang Han was idly waiting for everyone to finish their tests and prepare to enter the secret realm, Qian Meng handed over the hosting duties to another teacher and then strode towards Yang Han.

"Yang Han, come with me for a moment."

His voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Yang Han followed him to the office, which was where Qian Meng usually rested.

"sit!"

Qian Meng tried to calm himself down and invited Yang Han to sit down.

He hesitated, as if he had a lot of questions, but felt it was inappropriate to say them.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally managed to ask one question.

"Yang Han, have you thought about which Wuhan University you'd like to attend?"

Yang Han thought the instructor would ask about his strength growth, or even details about his talent, and he was already thinking of what to say, but he didn't expect this kind of question.

"I haven't decided yet. My previous goal was the Northwest Border Defense University."

Yang Han hadn't made up his mind yet, mainly because he only had a superficial understanding of the matter.

"Does the instructor have any recommendations?"

"certainly!"

Qian Meng laughed, forcing out what he thought was a kind smile on his nearly two-meter-tall, rough face.

"During the first test, I was thinking that you might consider Zhen Dong Martial Arts University. It's the strongest martial arts university under Zhenxing Holy City, much stronger than our Northwest Border Defense Martial Arts University."

Yang Han listened and went straight to the key question.

"It seems the instructors have a new idea after this test?"

"That's right!"

Qian Meng nodded emphatically, "It's so easy to talk to smart people, unlike Chen Chu, who, despite his good foundation, is stubborn."

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