The next day.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

In the third training ground of the academy, it was bustling with new students.

Chu Nan stood in the crowd and roughly counted, there must be at least two hundred people here.

"Every one of these students is really the elite of their school, and their strength is really more than a star and a half compared to our school."

Just a general glance, Chu Nan intuitively felt that among these students, there were not a few people with extraordinary strength.

"Hey, Chu Nan. ”

At this time, Mao Xueqian gently touched him with her shoulder, and whispered: "Today's freshman assessment, you must give us the twenty-third middle school to fight." ”

Chu Nan smiled and didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Mao Xueqian glanced at her angrily, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Hey, do you have any bottom in your heart?

Chu Nan thought for a moment and replied, "First." ”

"Cut!"

Mao Xueqian 'cut' a sound, and then looked at Chu Nan carefully before sighing: "Chu Nan, you have changed." ”

"Huh?" Chu Nan didn't understand what she meant.

"In the past, you were a very simple and honest child, but now you can brag. There are almost seventy schools of genius here, and I admit that you are strong, but here we are not all ordinary people..."

Mao Xueqian said very seriously, as if she wanted to teach Chu Nan the truth of being a man.

Chu Nan didn't refute him, just responded with a smile.

At this time, a middle-aged man came to the front of the team, walking steadily and restrained, but his eyes were very sharp.

"Warrior!"

Chu Nan looked over when he heard the sound, and his heart was immediately shocked.

But he quickly reacted again, what kind of place is the martial arts academy, and it is not normal for the instructor to be not a martial artist, so his mind returned to calm.

After the middle-aged man walked to the high platform at the front of the team, he didn't even need a microphone, so he directly preached the rules, his voice was loud and clear, and the strength of the martial artist was undoubtedly revealed.

"Hello everyone, I am your instructor Wu Chao. ”

"Today there will be a freshman assessment, and there are two projects, one is the strength assessment, and the other is the speed assessment. ”

"Everybody has two chances, the best one, the final result. ”

After Wu Chao finished speaking, he pointed to the place not far behind everyone.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that at the edge of the martial arts training ground, ten pairs of instruments were neatly placed.

"Force tester and speedometer. ”

Chu Nan had used these two instruments a lot in the virtual space, so he recognized the categories of these two instruments at a glance as soon as he turned his head.

"Do you still know this?" Mao Xueqian was obviously a little surprised.

It's not that she looks down on Chu Nan, but this thing is really rare, even in her house, she just has a dynamometer.

Chu Nan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I saw it when I visited the Martial Arts Hall. ”

"Oh. ”

Mao Xueqian nodded, feeling that her thinking was a little rigid.

Ten pairs of instruments, one pair of instruments almost detect more than 20 people.

Next to each pair of instruments there is a special recorder, and the students walk up one by one, all of them are working hard to give the best of their ability.

"Zhang Tian, 4700 kg punch power, speed 45m/s, grade A. ”

"Liu Wen, fist power 4000 kg, speed 40m/s, grade A. ”

"Ma Zhanhua, fist power 3600 kg, speed 36m/s, grade A. ”

The person who recorded the results would read out the results for each student who recorded them. Most of them are in the realm of mid-level quasi-martial artists, but the difference in fist strength is not small.

After all, the entry fist power of the intermediate quasi-martial artist realm is only 3000KG, and the peak fist power can reach 6000KG, and the speed is also 30 to 60, and the difference is still huge.

Next to each pair of instruments, there would be an exclamation every once in a while.

"Liu Chao, fist power 5800 kg, speed 54m/s, S rating. ”

"Ma Shang, 5600 kg fist, speed 53m/s, A+ rating. ”

"Cai Chao, fist power 5900 kg, speed 55m/s, S rating. ”

...

Chu Nan looked sideways, and his expression was very calm.

The strength of these people is indeed worthy of the title of genius, but compared to themselves, they are still a lot worse after all.

Now Chu Nan's body has reached the physique of a martial artist, and his fist power and speed have also reached a terrifying realm, and he does have this capital to be proud of them.

When the people in front of her were almost up, Mao Xueqian was just in front of Chu Nan, although her face was very calm, but there was still a trace of nervousness in her small movements.

Chu Nan glanced at it and understood her emotions in his heart, so he smiled and encouraged her: "It's your turn, come on." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mao Xueqian nodded, and then walked straight up.

She tested it twice, and the second time was clearly better than the first.

"Mao Xueqian, fist power 5000 kg, speed 48m/s, grade A. ”

As soon as the recorder's voice fell, everyone around immediately let out an exclamation and looked at her with amazement.

Indeed, Mao Xueqian is not only beautiful, but also strong.

After all, it's just a girl, and some boys are ashamed of themselves to reach this state, so naturally many people shout out unconsciously.

At this time, many boys discovered this girl who was called the best in terms of appearance and temperament, and everyone's attention shifted to her.

"Chu Nan, it's your turn. ”

Mao Xueqian didn't care about these at all, and after coming down, she walked straight to Chu Nan's side and reminded him.

At this moment, the eyes of many male compatriots were immediately full of hostility, and they seemed to have a big opinion on Chu Nan, who was mediocre.

"Who is this kid?"

"How does this beauty seem to be somewhat intimate with him!"

"Phew! The toad beast wants to eat the meat of the swan beast, dreaming!"

..

These voices naturally reached Chu Nan's ears intact, making him frown unconsciously.

"How inexplicably I was made an enemy by these people..."

Chu Nan sighed secretly and glanced at Mao Xueqian.

I don't know if it's because of his habits, or if his vision is different from others, anyway, he feels that this Mao Xue is just like that.

At this moment, the voice of the recorder was heard in front of him.

"Next, Chu Nan. ”

"To"

After hearing the voice, Chu Nan hurriedly put away his mind and strode forward.

Walking to the front and back of the instrument, the recorder raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if to confirm the photo.

"Well, that's right. ”

After confirming that it was correct, he nodded and waved his hand to Chu Nandao: "Let's measure the force first." ”

"Okay. ”

Chu Nan walked to the dynamometer in one step, first took a deep breath, and then let out another breath, and then smashed the punch with all his strength.

"Jingle bell!"

The next second.

The dynamometer suddenly sounded a rapid alarm, causing the surrounding crowd to gather immediately.

"What's the situation?"

The recorder thought the machine was broken, so he stood up angrily and pressed the reset button, "Let's do it again." ”

"Okay. ”

Chu Nan smiled faintly, and then continued to throw a punch with all his might.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the dynamometer then sounded a 'jingle bell' siren.

The recorder felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly approached the force tester to take a look, and immediately looked shocked.

He stared at the numbers on the screen and stammered incredulously, "This.... This...."

The curious students scrambled forward, their expressions instantly becoming exactly the same as those of the recorder.

"Oh my God!"

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