On June 7, before dawn, the streets of the entire Qinghe City had been blocked by the army. More than a dozen military sand tanks guard every intersection. In the sky, several Camanche combat helicopters are circling.

The college entrance examination is related to the future of students and the future of the human alliance. In this era of StarCraft, talent is the most valuable resource. Therefore, every time there is a college entrance examination, it is the human military department that maintains order.

In the playground of Qinghe Academy, a huge Force Wall has already been placed. At this moment, Du Qinghe and Wang Lun, the mayor of Qinghe City, carefully accompanied a middle-aged man in military uniform, with a flattering face.

"I heard that your Qinghe College is going to apply for Class A colleges this year?" The middle-aged man whispered, not angry.

"That's right, Master Zhang Jian. Our Qinghe City has a long history and is the alma mater of the Iron Fist. In recent years, the education level of our school has developed rapidly, and many good seedlings have been produced. This time, the students in our A class are all third-level martial artists. Moreover, my student Guo Tianjun has also reached the fourth level of martial arts. ”

Du Qinghe laughed in a low voice. The Zhang Jian in front of him is a military commander of the Eastern Emperor Planet. I don't know which tendon is wrong with him, so he came to Qinghe City to supervise the college entrance examination. Standing beside this person, Du Qinghe could clearly feel the evil aura on his body that had experienced the battlefield of life and death.

Zhang Jian suddenly turned his head and asked, "I heard that Lord Iron Fist has come to visit his alma mater in the past few days?" ”

"That's right, Lord Boom stayed here for a few days, was warmly received by our whole school, and then left satisfied." Du Qinghe wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his face full of flattery.

Zhang Jian nodded, stopped talking, and looked at the gate of Qinghe High School.

At this time, countless students lined up to enter this playground with admission tickets in hand. The first exam of the college entrance examination is finally about to begin.

The cultivation system of the Human Alliance is based on the Force. The strength of the Force is directly related to the candidate's future martial arts development. Therefore, the first test of the college entrance examination is to test the Force and the initial use of the Force by the martial artist - fist strength.

Only if the Force reaches Level 2 and the score is passed, the following exams can be continued.

Under the leadership of the examiner, all the candidates bombarded the Force Wall in turn. The candidates' results are then displayed on the wall and reverberated throughout the playground via loudspeakers.

"Sun Qiang, Force Level 2, 215 kg of punch strength, qualified!"

"Zhao Pinming, Force Level 2, 231 kilograms, qualified!"

"Li Jie, Force Level 2, 219 kilograms, qualified!"

……

I have to say that the students of Qinghe College are quite good. All the students had more than Level 2 Force. There are even some Force Level 3 students who have given a "good" grade. Some of the students had strong punches, causing other students to exclaim.

At this moment, a tall boy with thick arms walked up to the Force Wall. Suddenly, the whole playground fell silent.

"Look, it's Guo Tianjun, the number one in our academy!"

"Guo Tianjun has reached the fourth level of martial arts, and it is said that he learned to fight with Principal Du. How strong can he be? ”

"The last time he tested the Force he hit 652 kilograms, which was already a school record. This time, he is likely to exceed 700 kilograms. ”

"700 kilograms of punch strength, I feel terrible when I think about it, Guo Tianjun is simply a monster!"

……

Under everyone's eager eyes, Guo Tianjun slowly walked to the front of the Force Wall. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the smugness in his eyes could not be concealed. Obviously, he was extremely impressed by the admiration of the students around him.

"This time, I, Guo Tianjun, will definitely be the first in the city and be admitted to a university!"

Guo Tianjun roared, his right foot stomped on the ground, his body twisted like an extremely curved spring, and his right fist had already slammed into the Force wall.

Rumble!

"Guo Tianjun, Force Level 4, 703 kilograms, excellent!"

A loud sound, echoing throughout the playground. Guo Tianjun's blow seemed to blow up a hornet's nest, causing a burst of exclamations.

The fist strength of an ordinary fourth-level martial artist is generally 500 kilograms. And Guo Tianjun's punch was 703 kilograms, which was more than 200 kilograms higher than that of ordinary fourth-level martial artists. What's more, in the entire Qinghe City College Entrance Examination, no one has scored an "excellent" evaluation for ten years.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian's face couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation. can hit 700 kilograms, which shows that Guo Tianjun's punching has reached the ordinary level. It is obviously a great thing for a senior in high school to be able to reach the average level of punching.

Looking at the expression on Zhang Jian's face, Du Qinghe and Wang Lun glanced at each other and saw smugness in each other's eyes. The assessment of Qinghe College's application for Class A colleges is generally carried out by the military department. It depends not only on the overall grades of the students in the academy, but also on the level of genius born in the academy. And a genius like Guo Tianjun will undoubtedly add points to the college's assessment.

A 16-year-old fourth-level martial artist is a good talent even in the S class high school of the middle planet.

At this moment, Guo Tianjun seemed to be the center of everyone's attention. He stood in front of the Force Wall with his hands on his waist, feeling the envious gazes cast by the students around him, and his heart was full of pride.

At this moment, a helpless voice sounded from behind Guo Tianjun.

"Excuse me."

The voice was full of lazy feelings, as if the person who spoke had not slept well at all.

In fact, due to his excessive excitement in the face of the college entrance examination, Qin Yan had insomnia last night.

Qin Yan's angry appearance made Guo Tianjun feel provocative, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart. As a genius in Qinghe City, when did he suffer such indifference?

"What do you say, you want me to give way?"

Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "That's right, I'm the next one to take the exam." After you finish the test, you should leave the Force wall, and don't delay my Force test. ”

Qin Yan's indifferent attitude made Guo Tianjun furious.

"Qin Yan, you trash, how dare you talk to me like this? I'm a fourth-level martial artist Guo Tianjun, and I just hit 700 kilograms of punch! ”

"A fourth-level martial artist, 700 kilograms of boxing strength, isn't it amazing?" Qin Yan asked lazily.

Guo Tianjun's eyes widened and he stared at Qin Yan coldly, as if he wanted to devour Qin Yan alive. But then, he burst out laughing, his brow full of disdain.

"Qin Yan, anyone can say big things. Can you do it, do you try to punch it? ”

With that, Guo Tianjun took a few steps back and gave up the position of the Force Wall. He stared at Qin Yan defiantly, his face full of mockery.

Qin Yan slowly walked in front of the Force Wall, stretched hard, and moved his right hand. Then, he put on a punching starter.

"Okay, I'll give it a punch."