"Fatty, do you want to choose Wuke?" Zhao Guangming asked with a surprised expression. "You have a physique, you practice fart martial arts, and your grades in cultural classes are so good, it's a pity not to choose liberal arts. It's not like my culture class is too bad and talented, so I don't have to choose. ”

Liu Xiang looked at this old friend who grew up together but had a childish face and nodded: "Yes, I want to choose Wuke." It's not a pity that the results in the cultural class are good, and the score in the cultural course of the Academy of Martial Arts accounts for 30 percent. ”

Looking at Zhao Guangming, who has a clean and pink face and a height of one meter six in front of him, Liu Xiang is really a little unaccustomed!

This is much worse than the bearded and tendon-fleshy Mr. Wei Meng in my memory, and I don't know if his mother thought he was too thin and gave him hormones, and he began to develop twice in the third year of high school, and his height grew to more than 1.9 meters in a year.

Guangming had a good relationship with Liu Xiang until his death.

In the post-plane war, all relied on Zhao Guangming's protection, and Liu Xiang's family of three could live safely, and he was already a great martial artist at that time.

Until the city was broken, Zhao Guangming died in battle. Liu Xiang's family wandered into the wilderness with the other survivors.

Liu Xiang fell into memories again for a while.

"Why are you stunned? Let's go. Late for a while. Zhao Guangming dragged Liu Xiang.

"Hmmm! Eating too much in the morning is a bit of a fork. Liu Fatzi rubbed his stomach and followed Zhao Guangming to school.

Zhao Guangming looked back at Liu Xiang's round belly and was speechless for a while.

City No. 5 Middle School.

Senior 1 (15) class.

Liu Xiang and Zhao Guangming stepped on the class bell and ran into the classroom, because Lao Zhang, the head teacher who had to come in advance in class, looked at these two goods and gritted his teeth.

These two goods haven't entered the classroom more than a minute early for half a year, and they come in every time the bell rings. If Liu Xiang's academic performance wasn't really good, he would have cleaned them up a long time ago.

Fortunately, it was divided into classes today, Zhao Guangming has already decided to go to the martial arts class, and Liu Pang should choose liberal arts to stay in this class.

Separate well! This brother in the province is making trouble in the heavenly palace all day long.

"Okay, classmates are quiet. Submit the parental consent form for the application for the martial arts class. Students who apply can go to the Budokan to test their talents. Lao Zhang knocked on the lectern and said.

Unlike liberal arts classes, students must live in dormitories and have only two days off a month.

Moreover, practicing martial arts is risky, and there are several disability quotas every year, and there are also death quotas according to legend.

It's just not sure if it's true or not. Therefore, the report to Wuke has the consent of the parents.

When Liu Xiang slowly followed Zhao Guangming to hand over the consent form to the podium, Lao Zhang stared at Liu Xiang's big-faced plate for a long time.

"You want to report to Wuke? Did your parents agree?"

"Hmmm! My parents agreed. In fact, the consent form was signed by Liu Fatzi himself, written with his left hand, and Lao Zhang didn't know Liu Shanhai's handwriting, anyway, he would test it first, and then tell his parents after the class.

Lao Zhang never thought that this kind of thing that would determine the fate of his life, and the fat man would dare to cheat.

After hesitating, he still respected the wishes of the fat man. Although the fat man is not worry-free, but the results are really nothing to say, it is a pity to choose Wuke, I hope he will be beaten back to the original class in the test.

I looked at the big meat mound in front of me! Well. It's okay! I'll have to get back in the afternoon.

"Tsk, this martial arts hall is really magnificent, it's so rich! There are more than 9,000 people in our school, and the martial arts class has less than 500 people, but it accounts for more than half of the school's resources. Coming to the martial arts hall, Zhao Guangming whispered to Liu Xiang.

"Hmm. I heard that the martial arts class is very well paid, the canteens are independent, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are very cheap, and the state funds for funding. Unlike our previous canteen, not to mention spending money, my aunt is still shaking her hands with a dozen meat dishes. If it weren't for my mom feeding me, I don't know what I would have lost weight. The fat man patted his stomach and replied.

"Actually, your mother should shake her hands when she serves you food." Zhao Guangming looked at Liu Xiang's stomach for the 10,000th time.

The students who applied for the martial arts class in the first year of high school came to the martial arts hall one after another, and there were probably more than 1,000 people at once.

"There are a lot of people, and the number of applicants each year is about one-tenth of the successful test. The pressure of competition is not small! ”

"That's quite a lot, our fifth middle school has the highest admission rate in the city, and those who have ideas about martial arts are crowded into our school. In this way, less than 200 people are successfully assigned to the martial arts class every year. After all, martial arts talent is too rare, and there may not be one in a hundred. It's good that other ordinary schools can have a martial arts class in a class, and if there is any competition, more than half of the talent test will be eliminated. Zhao Guangming despised Liu Xiang's ignorance.

"All students, please note that five classes are a batch based on the class, and students from Class 1 to Class 5 of Senior High School will test first, please go to Entrance 1, and Class 16 to Class 10 of Senior High School go to Entrance 2. The rest of the students waited for the ......" broadcast repeatedly, and students from classes 1 to 10 lined up to go to the test.

After a while, some students came out of the test site, and some students came out with red eyes. At first glance, it is that the talent test has not passed. As the number of students coming out is increasing.

Liu Xiang couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart. Is it so hard?

Half an hour later, it was finally Liu Xiang's turn to take their class, and Liu Xiang walked into the test hall in line.

The test hall is large and divided into two areas, the testing area and the waiting area. There are three test chambers on display in the test area.

The test chamber is all silver, which looks a little cool. Ten small lights are arranged in a row on each test chamber.

"Please wait in the waiting area, and those who are called by name will enter the test area to test their talents. There are 10 levels of talent, and students of level 3 and above can enter the next level of the test. The sideline test teacher began to take a roll call.

The three students whose names were called went in and entered the testing chamber.

The students in the waiting area were talking about it, and at the same time, it fell silent, and only the sound of three test chambers starting in the huge room remained.

Liu Xiang also looked at the cabin warehouse a little nervously.

A minute later, the test chamber indicator light came on. The test chamber where all three of them were lit up was only one light, and then the hatch opened, and the three students walked out of it.

"None of the talent levels are qualified, please go back the way you came."

"Is this obsolete? It's also too fast. Zhao Guangming whispered to Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang grinned, also a little confused.

More than 20 people were tested one after another, but none of them passed.

"Class 11 is all cold, fat man, I'm a little nervous. Although my dad took me to test it in advance a few days ago, is there something wrong with the school machine? "Zhao Guangming's family conditions are very good, his father is a martial arts cultivator, and he took him to a friend for a test a few days ago, which is also the confidence that he is so sure that he can enter the martial arts.

Liu Xiang was also a little nervous and ignored him.

"Zhang Li, Xu Wei, and Wang Xiaoxiao entered the test area for testing"

As the three of them entered the test cabin, the test lamp, which had been stingy, suddenly became kind, Zhang Li's cabin lit up with one light, and Xu Wei and Wang Xiaoxiao's test cabin lit up with five lights.

"Zhang Li failed the talent test and returned the same way, Xu Wei and Wang Xiaoxiao passed the test and went to the next test point."

Xu Wei and Wang Xiaoxiao excitedly went to another test room.

"It's finally qualified, and if it's unqualified, I really think the machine is broken." Zhao Guangming breathed a sigh of relief.

The test chamber finally stopped being silent, and began to light up three or five lights every now and then.

Finally, it was the turn of the fifteenth class to test, and the first three to go up were Zhao Guangming.

Liu Xiang stared at Zhao Guangming's test lamp tightly and his eyes did not blink, although he knew that Zhao Guangming's talent was very good in his previous life, but when it came to the end, he couldn't help but be a little worried about him.

“12345678！！”

There are 8 lights, and the test cabin where Zhao Guangming is located is lit up with 8 lights. Liu Xiang excitedly shouted "Okay"!

The test teacher with a serious expression was startled by the fat man because of the smile of the first 8 lights, and turned around and glared at him fiercely.

After Zhao Guangming came out of the test cabin, he didn't dare to look back for the first time, but looked at Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang's two fat thumbs up.

Lao Zhao grinned and turned back.

"Hahaha... I'll just say, how can we use bad equipment with this spirit in our school! Zhao Guangming pinched his waist and let out a rainbow fart.

"If Zhao Guangming is qualified, please go to the next test point, and the other two students will return the same way if they are not qualified." The test teacher is rare to be polite, level 8 talent, and has basically obtained the admission letter of the federal key university, for this kind of seed player, of course, the teacher is very pleased.

"Can I wait for Liu Xiang to finish the test before I go?" Zhao Guangming glanced at Liu Xiang and said to the test teacher.

"Yes, but don't affect other students. The following three classmates have Liu Xiang. The test teacher looked at the registration form in his hand.

"Li Xin, Qian Doudou, and Liu Xiang entered the test area for testing."

Liu Xiang stood in front of the test cabin and was a little flustered, I must be qualified, I must become a martial artist.

Must be qualified! Zhao Guangming stood in the waiting area and silently cheered for Liu Xiang.

Li Xin and Qian Doudou have entered the test cabin, but Liu Xiang is still rubbing at the hatch.

Lao Zhao is secretly scolding in the waiting area, Lao Tzu has refueled you three times in his heart, but you went in!

"Report to the teacher, I'm Carmen, can you push me!" Liu Xiang didn't want to rub it, but his ass was too big and he didn't squeeze in for a while.

Zhao Guangming didn't wait for the teacher to respond, he took a few steps and struck the fat man's buttocks! The fat man entered without a hitch.

The test chamber was quite spacious, and Liu Xiang followed the instructions, reached out and grabbed the armrests on both sides, closed his eyes and waited.

As the hatch closed, a tingling sensation came from his hands, spreading little by little to his whole body.

Feeling the fluttering numbness on his body, Liu Xiang suddenly opened his eyes.

No, it doesn't feel right. Lao Zhao said that the higher the numbness on the body during the test, the better the talent, and I don't feel as big as the spicy tang.

What to do! What to do! I want to be a martial artist, I don't want to be powerless in front of my parents, wife and children dying tragically.

Liu Xiang's chubby face was painted with unwillingness, and he desperately clenched the test armrest.

"Ahh ......" Liu Fatzi, who had been holding back all morning and kept his normal heart, let out a roar of fate.

A wisp of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

If you let me go back in time, why are you playing with me so much!

Dingdingding......

As the lights came on, a long list of lights lit up outside the test chamber, and the 10 lights emitted a different light, as if there were too few lights, and the lights were not enough to be fun!