Chapter 67
Shortly after the convoy led by Liu Wenshi arrived at Jixing Martial Arts Hall, two other convoys arrived one after another.
At least one-third of the martial arts candidates in Donghai are concentrated here.
Candidates got out of the car and gathered together in groups of three or four, the sound was very noisy.
"I didn't expect that we would be assigned to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall for a level assessment!"
"There should be a lot of candidates in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym and Bailian Martial Arts Gym. The three giants of the martial arts gymnasium attach great importance to martial arts exams, and they strive to be the exam halls every year, so as to observe potential martial arts candidates and win them over early. .”
"Not only that, I heard that this is also a way for major martial arts schools to show their strength!"
"Candidates take the exam here and have seen the strength of the martial arts school. When they choose in the future, they will naturally prefer this side."
...
The students were discussing in earnest.
At this moment, the team leaders of the three teams met each other. They were all from the Education Bureau and had known each other for a long time, but today they belonged to different responsibilities.
"Everyone line up, follow me!"
As their voices fell, three teams of examinees with clear distinctions were quickly lined up.
Each team was divided into eight or nine teams according to the number of people, led by their respective teachers.
The three team leaders led their teams towards the martial arts training building.
However, the exam hadn't started yet, and everyone was not allowed to enter the martial arts training building, and could only wait outside.
"That's a student from Huiying Private Middle School?"
"Look at the school uniform, they should be right!"
"Although it is a private middle school, it is notoriously strict with students. I have seen it today. Even the college entrance examination has to wear school uniforms!"
"I heard that Huiying is very powerful. There are as many as eight high-level warriors."
"Tch, what's the big deal, at least five of the eight were poached from other schools with money..."
Wang Teng listened to the voices of discussion coming from his ears, and followed everyone's gaze to a team next to him.
A group of candidates wearing blue and white school uniforms lined up in a straight line, and the number of them seemed quite large.
This group of candidates stood there with their chests upright and their heads raised, all of them trying to show arrogance on their faces.
The top eight candidates were the focus of everyone's attention, and even the students of Huiying School were talking about them in low voices.
At the same time, as a key high school, Donghai No. 1 Middle School was actually the focus of discussion by candidates from other schools.
"The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School are not weaker than those of Huiying Middle School."
"I heard that they have five high-level warriors, and all of them were admitted to No. 1 Middle School by themselves. They are different from those bought by Huiying."
"Besides, the total number of people participating in the martial arts test in Donghai No. 1 Middle School is no less than that of Huiying..."
Donghai No. 1 Middle School and Huiying Middle School, one is a key public high school, and the other is a powerful private high school, and everyone can't help but compare them.
The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School suddenly looked proud.
Bibibi, who was we afraid of in No. 1 Middle School?
All of a sudden, the candidates from No. 1 Middle School and Huiying couldn't see each other very well. Sparks shot out from each other's eyes...
What are you looking at?
What are you doing?
Take another look and try!
Believe it or not, I will cut you...
Candidates from other schools were immediately reduced to background boards, but they were all unconvinced, holding back their energy secretly, and wanted to be a blockbuster in the evaluation!
It would be even better if they could beat No. 1 Middle School and Huiying High School!
The time came soon, and the main entrance of the martial arts training building slowly opened, and several staff members stood at the door.
"It's from the Supervision Bureau!"
Someone recognized the identity of the staff at the door and exclaimed.
Wang Teng's expression changed, and his eyes fell on them. He had heard of the name of the Supervisory Office for a long time.
I checked the information on the Internet before, and found this Supervision Office.
Like the City Protection Department, the Supervision Department is also a department with real power for warriors.
Many official personnel who are warriors, when they meet the Supervisory Office, they are like a mouse meeting a cat, and they are frightened by the news.
Wang Teng was really surprised that such a powerful department appeared in the martial arts examination room.
"I heard that cheating in martial arts exams was not uncommon in the early days. In recent years, the Supervision Bureau has intervened to alleviate this situation." Yang Jian said in a low voice beside him.
Wang Teng nodded.
They entered the examination room along the queue, and the staff of the Supervision Office checked the examination admission ticket and ID card one by one, and scanned the candidates' whole bodies, which seemed to be very strict.
When I arrived at Wang Teng, there was no surprise. After checking the scan, I went directly to the examination room.
"I'll go in first, we'll meet after the exam!"
"Okay!" Lin Chuhan nodded to Yang Jian.
Wang Teng has been to the martial arts training building many times this month, and he is very familiar with the environment inside.
But when I entered it at this time, I found that the inside had changed a lot.
All kinds of equipment were removed, leaving only machines such as dynamometers, speedometers, and physical fitness detectors.
And it's not just one or two, but rows of them filled the entire training hall.
Each group includes three instruments: a dynamometer, a speedometer, and a physical fitness tester, and there are two staff members standing next to them for testing.
Each group has a number, and candidates can find the corresponding group according to the number on the admission ticket.
Wang Teng looked at his admission ticket - No. 8!
There was already a long queue in front of the test machines of the eighth group, so he walked over and followed behind the crowd.
Although there were many candidates, on such an important occasion, everyone was very conscious and did not dare to cause trouble, and the queue was lined up in a short while.
The announcement of the start of the level assessment came out on the radio.
The staff in each group held a list in their hands and read out the candidates' names one by one.
"Wang Junming!"
"Qian Zhengxiang!"
...
Every candidate whose name was read stepped forward to start the test.
Intermediate warriors should have a strength of 300-700kg, a speed of 100 meters in seven to five seconds, and a physique of 50 to 80.
After the test taker finishes the test, the tester will read out the result on the spot, and another staff member will enter it on the tablet computer in his hand.
"Wang Junming, strength 362, speed 100 meters in 6.8 seconds, physique 56—pass!"
"Qian Zhengxiang, strength 411, speed 100 meters in 6.2 seconds, physique 61—pass!"
...
"XXX, strength 298, speed 100 meters in 6.9 seconds, physique 51—failed!"
Hearing this announcement, a candidate's face was pale, as if he was mourning, and he murmured unconsciously: "How could this be? How could this be? My strength was clearly over 300Kg in the previous test, why is it 2kg less now!!"
The rest of the candidates couldn't help but look at him with pity. It's inevitable that the strength and speed will fluctuate, and it all depends on the performance.
Especially this kind of Cha Cha who is stuck in the same stage, and his performance is slightly worse, and he will definitely not be able to pass.
"No, I have to test again. My strength has not been fully utilized. I am already an intermediate martial artist. I want to do it again!"
The examinee went a little crazy, rushed to the tester, and demanded to give him another test.
"Drag out!"
The tester said lightly.
Everyone has only one chance in the martial arts test. How well you perform is also a test. If you don't perform well, you can't blame others.
What's more, this year's standard has been lowered a lot. This candidate can't even meet this standard. There is no hope for the actual combat assessment later, and it is a waste of time to go!
As the tester's voice fell, a few security personnel with cold faces poured out from nowhere, easily mentioned the examinee, and dragged him out of the examination room.
"No, I won't go out, give me another chance, please, give me another chance..."
The examinee still refused to accept his fate and struggled desperately, unwilling to leave.
"Make trouble again, disqualification from the martial arts exam!" An indifferent voice came from the radio.
The candidate's struggling movements froze instantly, and the whole figure was discouraged, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
The other candidates jumped in their hearts. The harshness and inhumanity of this martial arts test made them even more tense, and they dared not slack off in the slightest. They all took the next test more seriously.
At least one-third of the martial arts candidates in Donghai are concentrated here.
Candidates got out of the car and gathered together in groups of three or four, the sound was very noisy.
"I didn't expect that we would be assigned to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall for a level assessment!"
"There should be a lot of candidates in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym and Bailian Martial Arts Gym. The three giants of the martial arts gymnasium attach great importance to martial arts exams, and they strive to be the exam halls every year, so as to observe potential martial arts candidates and win them over early. .”
"Not only that, I heard that this is also a way for major martial arts schools to show their strength!"
"Candidates take the exam here and have seen the strength of the martial arts school. When they choose in the future, they will naturally prefer this side."
...
The students were discussing in earnest.
At this moment, the team leaders of the three teams met each other. They were all from the Education Bureau and had known each other for a long time, but today they belonged to different responsibilities.
"Everyone line up, follow me!"
As their voices fell, three teams of examinees with clear distinctions were quickly lined up.
Each team was divided into eight or nine teams according to the number of people, led by their respective teachers.
The three team leaders led their teams towards the martial arts training building.
However, the exam hadn't started yet, and everyone was not allowed to enter the martial arts training building, and could only wait outside.
"That's a student from Huiying Private Middle School?"
"Look at the school uniform, they should be right!"
"Although it is a private middle school, it is notoriously strict with students. I have seen it today. Even the college entrance examination has to wear school uniforms!"
"I heard that Huiying is very powerful. There are as many as eight high-level warriors."
"Tch, what's the big deal, at least five of the eight were poached from other schools with money..."
Wang Teng listened to the voices of discussion coming from his ears, and followed everyone's gaze to a team next to him.
A group of candidates wearing blue and white school uniforms lined up in a straight line, and the number of them seemed quite large.
This group of candidates stood there with their chests upright and their heads raised, all of them trying to show arrogance on their faces.
The top eight candidates were the focus of everyone's attention, and even the students of Huiying School were talking about them in low voices.
At the same time, as a key high school, Donghai No. 1 Middle School was actually the focus of discussion by candidates from other schools.
"The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School are not weaker than those of Huiying Middle School."
"I heard that they have five high-level warriors, and all of them were admitted to No. 1 Middle School by themselves. They are different from those bought by Huiying."
"Besides, the total number of people participating in the martial arts test in Donghai No. 1 Middle School is no less than that of Huiying..."
Donghai No. 1 Middle School and Huiying Middle School, one is a key public high school, and the other is a powerful private high school, and everyone can't help but compare them.
The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School suddenly looked proud.
Bibibi, who was we afraid of in No. 1 Middle School?
All of a sudden, the candidates from No. 1 Middle School and Huiying couldn't see each other very well. Sparks shot out from each other's eyes...
What are you looking at?
What are you doing?
Take another look and try!
Believe it or not, I will cut you...
Candidates from other schools were immediately reduced to background boards, but they were all unconvinced, holding back their energy secretly, and wanted to be a blockbuster in the evaluation!
It would be even better if they could beat No. 1 Middle School and Huiying High School!
The time came soon, and the main entrance of the martial arts training building slowly opened, and several staff members stood at the door.
"It's from the Supervision Bureau!"
Someone recognized the identity of the staff at the door and exclaimed.
Wang Teng's expression changed, and his eyes fell on them. He had heard of the name of the Supervisory Office for a long time.
I checked the information on the Internet before, and found this Supervision Office.
Like the City Protection Department, the Supervision Department is also a department with real power for warriors.
Many official personnel who are warriors, when they meet the Supervisory Office, they are like a mouse meeting a cat, and they are frightened by the news.
Wang Teng was really surprised that such a powerful department appeared in the martial arts examination room.
"I heard that cheating in martial arts exams was not uncommon in the early days. In recent years, the Supervision Bureau has intervened to alleviate this situation." Yang Jian said in a low voice beside him.
Wang Teng nodded.
They entered the examination room along the queue, and the staff of the Supervision Office checked the examination admission ticket and ID card one by one, and scanned the candidates' whole bodies, which seemed to be very strict.
When I arrived at Wang Teng, there was no surprise. After checking the scan, I went directly to the examination room.
"I'll go in first, we'll meet after the exam!"
"Okay!" Lin Chuhan nodded to Yang Jian.
Wang Teng has been to the martial arts training building many times this month, and he is very familiar with the environment inside.
But when I entered it at this time, I found that the inside had changed a lot.
All kinds of equipment were removed, leaving only machines such as dynamometers, speedometers, and physical fitness detectors.
And it's not just one or two, but rows of them filled the entire training hall.
Each group includes three instruments: a dynamometer, a speedometer, and a physical fitness tester, and there are two staff members standing next to them for testing.
Each group has a number, and candidates can find the corresponding group according to the number on the admission ticket.
Wang Teng looked at his admission ticket - No. 8!
There was already a long queue in front of the test machines of the eighth group, so he walked over and followed behind the crowd.
Although there were many candidates, on such an important occasion, everyone was very conscious and did not dare to cause trouble, and the queue was lined up in a short while.
The announcement of the start of the level assessment came out on the radio.
The staff in each group held a list in their hands and read out the candidates' names one by one.
"Wang Junming!"
"Qian Zhengxiang!"
...
Every candidate whose name was read stepped forward to start the test.
Intermediate warriors should have a strength of 300-700kg, a speed of 100 meters in seven to five seconds, and a physique of 50 to 80.
After the test taker finishes the test, the tester will read out the result on the spot, and another staff member will enter it on the tablet computer in his hand.
"Wang Junming, strength 362, speed 100 meters in 6.8 seconds, physique 56—pass!"
"Qian Zhengxiang, strength 411, speed 100 meters in 6.2 seconds, physique 61—pass!"
...
"XXX, strength 298, speed 100 meters in 6.9 seconds, physique 51—failed!"
Hearing this announcement, a candidate's face was pale, as if he was mourning, and he murmured unconsciously: "How could this be? How could this be? My strength was clearly over 300Kg in the previous test, why is it 2kg less now!!"
The rest of the candidates couldn't help but look at him with pity. It's inevitable that the strength and speed will fluctuate, and it all depends on the performance.
Especially this kind of Cha Cha who is stuck in the same stage, and his performance is slightly worse, and he will definitely not be able to pass.
"No, I have to test again. My strength has not been fully utilized. I am already an intermediate martial artist. I want to do it again!"
The examinee went a little crazy, rushed to the tester, and demanded to give him another test.
"Drag out!"
The tester said lightly.
Everyone has only one chance in the martial arts test. How well you perform is also a test. If you don't perform well, you can't blame others.
What's more, this year's standard has been lowered a lot. This candidate can't even meet this standard. There is no hope for the actual combat assessment later, and it is a waste of time to go!
As the tester's voice fell, a few security personnel with cold faces poured out from nowhere, easily mentioned the examinee, and dragged him out of the examination room.
"No, I won't go out, give me another chance, please, give me another chance..."
The examinee still refused to accept his fate and struggled desperately, unwilling to leave.
"Make trouble again, disqualification from the martial arts exam!" An indifferent voice came from the radio.
The candidate's struggling movements froze instantly, and the whole figure was discouraged, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
The other candidates jumped in their hearts. The harshness and inhumanity of this martial arts test made them even more tense, and they dared not slack off in the slightest. They all took the next test more seriously.
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