The rest of the people gasped and looked at Tang Lang as if they were looking at monsters, only Jiang Dali was as happy as a child, jumping and jumping around him: "Tang Lang, haha, you are amazing, you have equaled Tutor Ji's record!"

Yu Yangzhou looked at Tang Lang with complicated eyes, and became more and more unable to see through this student, the first half of the year was mediocre and unremarkable, but in this half a month, he jumped to the sky, and his grades improved to a sideways point, and he couldn't help but regret his previous moves, if nothing else, Tang Lang will definitely become a rising star after this test, but it is difficult to say whether he will remember himself as an enlightenment lecturer.

With a soft voice, Yu Yangzhou said in a dry voice: "Tang Lang, congratulations! Tutor Ji is one of the best geniuses in the academy for more than ten years, it is not easy for you to catch up with his record, no wonder Tutor Ji will look at you differently!"

Tang Lang heard the other party's sense of reconciliation, and he didn't want to chase after him, so he nodded and responded: "It's still thanks to Lecturer Yu's teaching in the past half a year, I can accumulate a lot, it's too early to say congratulations, there are still two tests that have not been conducted, after all, strength is not what I am good at, I can only barely catch up with that Raushzi's record!"

Yu Yangzhou was relieved to hear the first half of the sentence, and he didn't want the second half of the sentence to be revealed again, and he disdained the record that Canglei Academy had maintained for more than ten years, as if it was as easy as a snap, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You kid, you still gasp when you say you're fat, why don't you give a salute to Lecturer Shang Zhengyang and confirm the results!"

Shang Zhengyang looked Tang Lang back and forth, and once again confirmed that he did not have any opportunities that could be leveraged, so he solemnly recorded the results on the waist card and gently put it in his hand: "Tang Lang, you are very good, how are you, are you interested in being promoted to the intermediate class to be taught in my class?"

Tang Lang's smile stopped awkwardly on his face: "This, Lecturer Shang, it's really ......"

Yu Yangzhou didn't want to be misunderstood by Shang Zhengyang, so he hurriedly whispered a few words in his ear, and the other party suddenly realized, but his eyes showed a deep regret, why didn't he discover such a genius in advance, and he was taken first, but thinking of Ji Fengyu's status in the academy, he could only stop talking.

With the foil of Tang Lang's results, the original good results of the rest of the people have become insignificant, and the stars and moons generally flock Tang Lang to the runway in the center of the examination room, wanting to witness him create miracles again, even Hao Haochuan, who has always been picky with him, has extinguished the idea of confrontation, and only wants to do everything possible to mend the relationship.

Shang Zhengyang walked to the other end of the runway, took out an hourglass and held it in his hand, and did not urge, just waiting for Tang Lang to get ready.

Jiang Dali saw that Tang Lang was about to start, and hurriedly reminded: "Tang Lang, you still have sandbags tied to your body, untie it and run again." ”

Tang Lang shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, let's go and take a look first." After speaking, he raised his hand to signal to Shang Zhengyang at the finish line, bent down and bent his knees to prepare to exert his strength, and strode towards the finish line.

"Yes, it took a third of the hourglass, and it is currently ranked third in this test!" Shang Zhengyang stopped the hourglass at the moment when Tang Lang crossed the finish line, and then announced the result.

Tang Lang smiled at him, bent down and took out three sandbags from his calves and waist, still stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground: "Lecturer Shang, it's easier now, I'm going to try again!"

"No problem, come on!, I can't wait for you to break the record that Mentor Ji has held for many years!" Shang Zhengyang's tone was very kind, and there was no longer the cold eyebrows he had at the beginning.

Tang Lang returned to the starting point, measured his steps in front of the track, bent down to dig two shallow pits on the ground, put his feet into the pits, half-squatted his body, supported his body with both hands, and looked straight ahead with his eyes.

"What kind of strange posture is this, how can you run while squatting on the ground, what is he doing?" The surrounding students and examiners were puzzled by his actions, and they all stopped their movements and surrounded them.

Jiang Dali saw everyone's puzzled expressions, and explained: "This is Tang Lang's own research on the starting preparation, what kind of wind resistance, displacement or something, although I don't understand, but after using proficiency, it can indeed improve speed, if you don't believe it, you will know it later." ”

Tang Lang saw that Shang Zhengyang at the end of the line was already on guard, lowered his head and took a deep breath, shook his limbs slightly, and shouted: "Let's go!" The whole person was like a vigorous cheetah predator, quickly pounced forward, gradually raised his body while running, burst out with majestic power, and rushed to the finish line in the blink of an eye, but because the speed was too fast, he didn't have time to slow down, and directly hit the wall of the hut on the opposite side of the runway, making a loud "bang".

Everyone looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, although Tang Lang's results this time were not known, but he was the first to run to hit the wall, which was enough for the students to spread word of mouth for many years.

Tang Lang was also dizzy from being hit by himself, and while walking back to the runway, he shouted angrily: "Don't laugh, don't laugh!" But everyone around laughed even more cheerfully.

Shang Zhengyang at the finish line stared blankly at the hourglass in his hand, this moment had just reached the eighth, and Ji Fengyu's primary test record of dominating for many years had been broken just now! The other five class students who learned the news were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out how Tang Lang could achieve this amazing reversal.

Shang Zhengyang's eyes became more kind, and he said in a harmonious voice: "Tang Lang, you have tied the record and broken the record in one of the two tests, and you are already the undisputed number one in this test. How's that, isn't it a little tired, it's not too late to take a break and do the last item. ”

Tang Lang was so hot from the laughter of everyone around him that he still wanted to rest, he just wanted to end the test quickly, shook his head and said: "Thank you Lecturer Shang for your concern, I'm fine, I can continue the test!"

"The future is terrifying! Young people are full of vitality, or if you finish the test in one go, I'm very optimistic about you!" Shang Zhengyang stepped up and grabbed Tang Lang's arm, and walked with him to the empty compartment next to him for the last puppet battle.

Shang Zhengyang opened the door of the hut, walked in and activated the puppet, and then withdrew, instructing: "You must attack the puppet at least three times within a stick of incense to win, Master Ji's record is to destroy the puppet to the point that it cannot be repaired, see which step you can do, but don't force it, you are still young, the path of cultivation is still long, and you can't be brave." ”

Tang Lang nodded in thanks, took off a shield and a short blade from the weapon rack outside the house, and stepped into the hut, the door closed automatically, a copper lamp lit up, and the timer began.

The light in the room was not bright, faintly not far away from the two red dots from far to near, and at the same time a gale whistled from head down, Tang Lang listened to the wind and argued, his feet turned sharply, avoiding the puppet's fierce attack, and his eyes slowly adapted to the dim light.

The puppet in front of him is two feet taller than himself, his arms are six feet outstretched, and he is vigorous when he wields it, as long as he is hit, he must be seriously injured, and his head uses two red crystals as eyes, and there are several palm-sized marks on his head, chest, and back, which are only effective when he hits these parts, and the legs of the puppet are replaced by a round ball, which is very convenient to move forward, backward, left, right, and so on.

"What can I do about this? It's not difficult to hit the puppet's vital point within the specified time, but the difficult thing is that if you imagine that Ji Fengyu would destroy it completely, where should this hard puppet made of wrought iron and wood start?" Tang Lang was a little at a loss.

As time went by, Tang Lang couldn't help but become a little restless in his heart, dodging the puppet's tireless attack, while carefully observing the opponent's weaknesses and rules, but the academy's technique in making puppets was very high, and it was really difficult to completely destroy it.

"How did Ji Fengyu do it in the first place?" Tang Lang's mind spun quickly, and suddenly thought of a natural phenomenon in his previous life, and looked around carefully, but did not find anyone peeping, and carefully passed by the puppet, and exhaled softly: "It's so cold!" A cold white mist erupted from his hands, and a layer of hoarfrost suddenly formed on the surface of the puppet, and a sound of "click, click" came from the machine inside his arms.

Originally, when he named the system of the Freezing Charm, in order to keep it hidden, he specially named it "It's so cold", and now he is going to freeze the puppet first while there is no one around, and destroy it by taking advantage of the fact that the object will become easy to break after freezing.

Tang Lang was not at ease, and after using the freezing spell three times in a row, the puppet was frozen to a solid kneem, and then he had enough strength and shouted: "Open the mountain palm!" slapped several palms in a row, and the powerful palm wind hit all corners of the puppet's body, the ice on the surface was shattered, and the wrought iron wood inside only showed a slight crack, and as the ice fell, the puppet began to gradually shake its body, showing signs of recovery.

Tang Lang turned his heart sideways, pushed a few steps away, transported all his strength to his legs, and jumped up suddenly: "Chasing the wind legs!" Countless afterimages shook, hitting the hard body of the puppet and making a continuous dull sound, the red light of the puppet's head first suddenly lit up, and then slowly extinguished, and then the entire body disintegrated and scattered to the ground.

"Oops!" As soon as Tang Lang's legs hit the ground, there was a pain in his heart, and he suddenly stood unsteadily and sat on the ground. Although he tried his best to destroy the puppet, the hard wrought iron wood material also caused him to be injured, and a pair of calves were already high and swollen, and the internal leg bones had been broken into several pieces.

At this time, the copper lamp used for timing in the hut happened to burn out, Tang Lang struggled several times but could not sit up, so he could only support his body with his hands, crawled to the door, opened the door with difficulty, and called out for help.

At this time, a large group of onlookers and lecturers had gathered in the hut, Tang Lang's amazing performance before made everyone very curious about his last level's results, and wanted to witness the birth of the new record, thinking that he would break through the pass when he was halfway through the time at most, but he didn't expect to wait until the time ran out before the door opened, and he was still on the ground, and he looked like he was not lightly injured.