Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 68

[Chapter 68 What are you looking at?]

Shortly after the team led by Liu Wenshi arrived at the Polestar Martial Arts Center, two other teams arrived one after another.

At least one-third of the martial arts candidates in the East China Sea are concentrated here.

The candidates got out of the car and gathered in groups of three or five, the sound was very noisy.

“I didn’t expect that we would be assigned to the Polestar Martial Arts Hall for a rating evaluation!”

“There should be a lot of candidates in Thunder Martial Arts Hall and Bailian Martial Arts Hall. The three giants of martial arts halls attach great importance to martial arts exams, and they are vying to be the exam venues every year, so as to observe potential martial arts candidates and win them over as soon as possible. .”

“Not only that, I heard that this is also a way for the major martial arts halls to show their strength!”

“The candidates took the exam here and saw the strength of the martial arts hall. When they choose in the future, they will naturally prefer this side.”

…

The students were talking about it.

At this time, the 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 have different responsibilities.

“All line up, follow me!”

As their voices fell, three distinct teams of candidates were quickly lined up.

Each team is divided into eight or nine teams according to the number of people, led by their respective teachers.

The three team leaders led their respective teams towards the martial arts training building.

However, before the exam started, everyone was not allowed to enter the martial arts training building, and could only wait outside.

“Is that a student of Huiying Private Middle School?”

“Look at that school uniform, they should be wrong!”

“Although it’s a private middle school, it’s notoriously strict with students. I’ve seen it today. Even the college entrance examination has to wear school uniforms!”

“I heard that Huiying is very good. There are as many as eight senior martial artists.”

“Hey, what’s so great, at least five of the eight were dug from other schools with money…”

Wang Teng listened to the discussions in 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 candidates looked large.

The group of candidates stood there with their chests raised and their heads raised, all of them trying to show arrogance on their faces.

And the eight candidates at the top are the focus of everyone’s attention, and even the students of Huiying’s school are talking about them in a low voice.

At the same time, Donghai No. 1 Middle School, a key high school, is actually the focus of discussion among candidates from other schools.

“The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School are not weaker than Huiying Middle School.”

“I heard that they have five high-level martial arts apprentices, and all of them were admitted to the First Middle School by themselves, which is different from the ones bought by Huiying.”

“Besides, the total number of Donghai No. 1 Middle School participating in the martial arts exam is not 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 middle school. Everyone couldn’t help but compare them.

The candidates of Donghai No. 1 Middle School suddenly looked proud.

Compare, compare, who were we afraid of?

For a time, the candidates from Yizhong and Huiying didn’t like each other, and when they looked at each other, sparks radiated…

What are you looking at?

What are you doing?

You look at another try!

Believe it or not, I will cut you…

Candidates from other schools were suddenly reduced to background boards, but they were all unconvinced, secretly holding back their energy, and wanting to be a blockbuster in the evaluation!

It would be even better if the two high schools, No.

The time soon came, the main door of the martial arts training building slowly opened, and several staff stood at the door.

“It’s from the Ombudsman!”

Someone recognized the identity of the door staff and exclaimed.

Wang Teng’s expression changed, and his eyes fell on them. He had already heard the name of the Ombudsman.

When I checked the information on the Internet before, I found this supervision department.

Like the City Protection Department, the Supervision Department is also a department with real power for warriors, and it implements the responsibility of supervision. If they commit a crime, they will lose their skin if they don’t die.

Many of the official personnel of the warriors, when they encounter the supervision office, are like a mouse seeing a cat, and they are terrified.

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 common in the early days. In recent years, the Supervision Office has intervened to alleviate this situation.” Yang Jian whispered beside him.

Wang Teng nodded.

They entered the examination room along the team, and the staff of the Supervision Office checked the examination cards and ID cards one by one, and scanned the whole body of the candidates, which seemed to be very strict.

When I arrived at Wang Teng, there was no accident. After checking the scan, I went directly to the examination room.

“I’m going first, and we’ll meet after the exam!”

“Okay!” Lin Chuhan and Yang Jian nodded.

The martial arts training building, Wang Teng did not know how many times this month, and was very familiar with the environment inside.

But when I entered it at this time, I found that it had changed a lot.

All kinds of equipment have been removed, leaving only the dynamometer, speedometer, and physical fitness tester.

And it’s not one or two, but a row that fills the entire training hall.

Each group includes three instruments: dynamometer, speedometer, and physical fitness detector, 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 line in front of the eighth group of test machines, so he walked over and followed behind the crowd.

Although there were a lot of candidates, on such an important occasion, everyone was very conscious and did not dare to cause trouble, and they lined up in no time.

The announcement of the start of the grading assessment came out on the broadcast.

Each group of staff held a list in their hands and read out the candidates’ names one by one.

“Wang Junming!”

“Qian Zhengxiang!”

…

Each candidate whose name was pronounced stepped forward to start the test.

An intermediate martial artist should have a strength of 300-700kg, a speed of seven to five seconds per 100 meters, and a physique of 50 to 80.

After the test taker is finished, the tester will read 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, constitution 51 – failed!”

Hearing this announcement, a candidate’s face was pale, like a mourning concubine, and he muttered unconsciously: “How can this happen? How can this happen? My strength in the previous test was obviously over 300Kg, and now I have lost 2kg!!”

The rest of the candidates couldn’t help but cast pity on him, and it was inevitable that the strength and speed would fluctuate, and it all depended on the performance.

Especially this kind of thing that is stuck in a stage where it can’t go up or down, and whose performance is a little bit worse, it’s definitely not going to pass.

“No, I have to test it again. My strength has not been fully exerted. I am already an intermediate martial artist. I have to do it again!”

The test taker went a little crazy and rushed to the tester, asking to give him another test.

“Drag out!”

The tester said lightly.

Everyone has only one chance in the martial arts exam. How well they perform is also a test. If they do not perform well, they cannot 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 in the future. It is a waste of time to go!

As the tester’s voice fell, a few cold-faced security guards poured out from nowhere, easily mentioned the candidate, and dragged him out of the examination room.

“No, I’m not going out, give me another chance, please, give me another chance…”

The candidate refused to accept his fate and struggled desperately to leave.

“No more trouble, disqualification from the martial arts exam!” An indifferent voice came from the radio.

The candidate’s struggling movements instantly stiffened, and the whole figure was deflated, and he dared not make a single sound.

The other candidates jumped in their hearts. The harshness and inhumanity of this martial arts test made their hearts even more tense. They did not dare to slack off, and they all responded more seriously to the next assessment.