Chapter 7 Strength Test

The test of Zhou Ye's group soon began, and Director Li took the list and called out, "Wu Bing, start the test." The proud boy walked up to the machine, closed his eyes, and stood quietly, calming his state.

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, and his fists slammed straight into the machine in front of him like a tiger, and the machine groaned under his blow. Such a powerful boxing, Zhou Ye saw the boy's boxing, and secretly admired it in his heart.

The head fist of the young man named Wu Bing hammered the machine violently, but gradually, the boy's fist speed gradually slowed down, and he stopped weakly at the end of the last time. The teenager's value was quickly displayed, about 30,000 points. This value is much higher than the two teenagers with higher values in the previous group, the score of the two is about 20,000 points, which is far beyond ordinary people, normal people are unable to swing their fists with all their strength for a minute, and the general value will be fixed at about 15,000 points.

The number of teenagers is almost twice that of the average student. The students who can come to the Dou Qi Academy are not ordinary people, and they all have the potential to explode their Dou Qi, so their physical functions are extremely strong. But the boy's value was so high that everyone present was very surprised. Du Lan in the audience was also very surprised to see the data of 30,000 points, and muttered, "It's over, when Brother Ye encounters such a strong person, it seems that there will be a hard battle." ”

Several people beside Zhou Ye saw Wu Bing's data, and their faces showed expressions of loss, which teenager didn't want to become stronger? What teenager wouldn't want to be a hero and fight to defend the planet? Seeing Wu Bing's strength, several teenagers sighed to themselves and lost their original fighting spirit. When they were hitting, they didn't even show their true strength.

It was Zhou Ye's turn, and Zhou Ye forcibly came down from his state of trance. Came to the machine. The teachers standing in the distance muttered in private. A teacher said to the Martial God, "Headmaster, why did you arrange it like this, arranging Zhou Shan's son and Wu Hua's son in a group. In this way, one will eventually lose. The martial god smiled and said, "Hehe, you don't understand, Wu Hua's training of his son is too strict, and Wu Bing's strength is indeed extraordinary, and the young man's heart can't help but have some arrogance." I put the two of them together to kill Wu Bing's sharp spirit and let him know the gap between himself and the true genius. ”

One of the teachers asked, "Can Wu Bing's strength already be regarded as the best among the younger generation, how can Zhou Ye be his opponent?" ”

After listening to the teacher's words, the smile on the face of the martial god was even worse, and he said, "Hahaha, then you are mistaken, although Zhou Shan did not teach Zhou Ye any skills, as far as I know, Zhou Shan will use bucket temperature to nourish Zhou Ye's body every night. If my guess is correct, this kid can already use his fighting spirit at a young age. ”

"No, I mastered the fighting spirit before I came to the academy, this is really too perverted, and the academy will only teach the use of the fighting spirit in the third year."

"Then you don't know. If you think that Zhou Ye is the only student who mastered the vindictive spirit when he entered the school, then you are wrong. There are many real geniuses in this class of freshmen. Let's wait and see. Listening to the words of the martial god, all the teachers were shocked and speechless, a genius is a genius, and it seems that there is more than one genius in this session.

Zhou Ye's test began, and he quietly launched his own offensive, raising his momentum little by little. Soon, his punch speed gradually changed from the initial flat to fierce and fast. He gathered all his strength into his fists, and his fists rained down on the machine.

As soon as Zhou Ye's attack began, the teacher on the side showed a dissatisfied expression and said, "His attack is too fast, so his physical strength will be exhausted soon." This kid doesn't know how to use his own strength. ”

This test is not only to test the strength of the students, but also to test whether the students can use their own strength reasonably. Zhou Ye's method of doing his best is not correct.

Wu Bing saw Zhou Ye's boxing and laughed coldly on the side, his face full of disdain and disdain. "If you have power but you can't use it, a layman is a layman." Compared with Zhou Ye, Wu Bing's boxing is indeed more sophisticated and mature. He distributed his strength evenly, and within a minute, he used all his strength, and perfectly expressed his strength.

The bright-eyed people around were waiting for the moment when Zhou Ye's strength was exhausted and stopped, but Zhou Ye surprised everyone. Instead of slowing down, his punch speed became faster and faster, faster and faster, and eventually his punch speed was so fast that a phantom appeared, and many students couldn't even see Zhou Ye's swing clearly. "Impossible, this impossible, is he a monster? How could his heart possibly stand such a continuous punch with all his might? Wu Bing stood in the corner of the high platform, unable to close his mouth in surprise.

The entire auditorium gradually fell silent, and only Zhou Ye's lonely fist swing and the violent gasps in his mouth remained in the huge auditorium. Zhou Ye's blood burned fiercely in the blood vessels, his heart was beating violently, and there was a fatal pain, and the beating Zhou Ye just wanted to tear open his chest and dig out his heart.

Can't stop, I can't stop. I can't lose this time.

Zhou Ye's arm hurt so badly that it seemed to break at any time. The discomfort all over his body shouted in the hope that Zhou Ye would stop, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. There is only one thought in his heart, I must enter the elite class, and I must not lose.

The people in the auditorium seemed to hear a roar, a beastly roar, fierce, furious. The Inspector in the Great Hall was frightened by the roar. The same low roar came from Zhou Ye's mouth. I saw Zhou Ye's eyes red, and his fist speed was like the wind, like a fierce beast hitting its prey desperately. The time of a minute was quickly up, and Zhou Ye punched angrily, shaking the machine slightly, and a few moans came from inside the machine, as if he couldn't withstand Zhou Ye's strength and was about to fall apart.

Everyone paid curious attention to Zhou Ye's value, and the machine finally showed more than 50,000 points of data, which was almost twice that of Wu Bing. Seeing that staggering number, everyone in the auditorium gasped. 50,000 points, which is an intensity that many fourth-graders have not yet reached. The improvement of human strength is not simple, when a person's physical strength reaches a certain level, it will enter a bottleneck that is difficult to break through, and at this time, human strength cannot be improved only by exercise.

This bottleneck is 40,000 points. Now that Zhou Ye has far exceeded this value, it can be seen that Zhou Ye must have experienced some special experience, which has led to a huge leap in his strength.

A teacher saw Zhou Ye's data and asked, "This son may be the hope of mankind." Headmaster, will you take him as a disciple? The martial god smiled helplessly and said: "It may not be my turn yet, many old monsters have said that they want to accept Zhou Ye as an apprentice because he is out of the customs, and these old monsters are estimated to have to fight for it at that time." Listening to the words of the martial god, the surrounding teachers were stunned and said in disbelief, "What? Thousands of years ago, the god-killer went out to collect disciples? It was horrible. ”

Zhou Ye saw his results, gently raised his overloaded arms, and smiled weakly. There was a sharp pain in his hands, and Zhou Yezhi, who was in pain, frowned.

It's great, it's great, this time I finally didn't lose. Soon, the joy in Zhou Ye's heart diluted the constant pain on his hands, and Zhou Ye slowly walked to the side of the battle platform, ready to take the next test.

At this moment, a girl in black jumped down from her high seat and landed straight in front of Zhou Ye. Zhou Ye raised his eyes and saw that it was really a beautiful girl. His long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and his figure was slim, as if there was no trace of fat on his body, and his keto body showed a perfect curve under the wrapping of the tights. Her face is very delicate, although it is not overwhelming, but it is full of youthful vitality. The sweet smile on the corner of his mouth makes people feel very comfortable looking at it. She looked at Zhou Ye with anticipation on her face and said sweetly.

"Hello, classmate Zhou Ye. My name is Zhao Manman, and I am the vice captain of the Brute Dragon Squad, and I hope you can join our Barbarian Dragon Squad. Our team has completed countless hunting missions, but only three times have failed. It is the strongest squad in the academy. Zhao Manman held Zhou Ye's right hand tightly, and it was even more painful to hold Zhou Ye's already painful right hand.

Zhou Ye was just about to open his mouth to ask the girl to let go of his right hand that was in severe pain, and there was a huge force on his left hand, and the painful Zhou Ye could only grit his teeth so that he did not shout out in public. A young ghost-like man came out of nowhere, and stood in front of Zhou Ye like a girl.

"One of the strongest squads. Zhou Ye, hello, my name is Xu Zinuo, I am the captain of the Storm Bear Squad, I hope you can join my team, our team is the same as the Brute Dragon Squad, and the strength is naturally good, you can consider it. ”

When Zhao Manman saw the man standing beside him, his face changed instantly, and he changed his gentle appearance towards Zhou Ye, and shouted at the young man, "Xu Zinuo, what's the matter?" Are you a follower? Don't you see that I'm inviting Zhou Ye? Your speed is too slow, Zhou Ye has already agreed to join our team. ”

The young man laughed and said, "It's barbaric, it seems that Zhou Ye didn't say anything, right?" We're still playing fair, okay? How do you say let Zhou Ye choose by himself? The two turned their faces to look at Zhou Ye and listened to what he meant, but found that Zhou Yezheng's face was flushed, biting his lips tightly, as if he was desperately enduring something. Zhao Manman saw Zhou Ye's strange appearance and asked gently, "Classmate Zhou Ye, what's wrong with you?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”

Zhou Ye looked at the two helplessly, and said in a slightly trembling tone, "Senior sister, senior, don't be so hard, my hand hurts so much." ”