Chapter 50 Subei, I can only rely on you

"Hahaha, me!"

The senior on the opposite side laughed and rolled back and forth.

They are not afraid of a group of weak chickens in the second year of high school, and a teacher with a bad head.

"Hmph, what are your five ratings?"

Teacher Lian suddenly took a step forward, and the powerful martial arts momentum soared into the sky.

A teacher on the opposite side hurriedly came over to block it.

Several students in the third year of high school turned a little pale with fright.

"The highest of the five of us is E, oh, I am, 3E, 2F!"

A boy in his third year of high school plucked up his courage.

"Hehe, sophisticated, do you want to compare?"

The martial arts teacher in the third year of high school stepped forward with a playful smile on his face.

"Hmph, it's better than that. ”

Teacher Lian squeezed out a cold smile, "Originally, we came to test our physical fitness today, and we are not inferior to you." ”

He waved his hand and motioned for the students to go up.

"The previous instruments are divided into five types that can detect the five indicators of your body. ”

He pointed to a few pieces of equipment in the instrument area and explained.

"These five indicators are strength, speed, endurance, agility and flexibility! These are the foundation of your martial arts cultivation!"

After Teacher Lian finished speaking, he turned around and looked at everyone.

He asked, "Who will come first?"

The students took a step back in unison, highlighting Jin Tian.

"Very good, Jin Tian, you go up!"

Teacher Lian's face softened slightly, and he advised, "Go all out, don't lose the face of our sophomore year!"

"Yes, I will definitely try!"

Jin Tian nodded heavily and walked to the first instrument.

This is a dynamometer.

He held back his strength and threw a punch.

There was a flash on the instrument screen showing the results.

Power Rating: F3.

Then, he walked over in turn, all of them were F-class, and the highest was flexible F4.

The final result of the five indicators is 5F.

This is a far cry from the 3E2F of the student in the third year of high school.

The guy on the other side is definitely a basic martial artist close to the E-level, and he belongs to the top level of the third year of high school.

These third-year guys don't think much of it and come around to see the jokes.

Su Bei, a lazy cancer patient, shrank at the end and saw an acquaintance, Zhou Tianhe.

The little bully in the third year of high school saw him from a distance, and hurriedly retreated and hid in the crowd.

The name of "Little Overlord" is only worthy of being talked about in the ordinary class, and in the genetics class, he is a scumbag.

After a while, more than a dozen people were tested.

The results were less than ideal.

The onlookers let out a chorus of boos.

"This year's students are really weak!"

"Qiushui High School's face was all lost by them. ”

"I heard that there was a first grade, why didn't you see it?"

"Well, the one hiding in the back is. ”

"I'll go, I'm so timid, I heard that it's a weak ** who was promoted in the ordinary class?

These guys are talking a lot.

Only Zhou Tianhe quietly pulled the last man's clothes and signaled him not to continue talking nonsense.

The face of these arrogant guys in the second year of high school turned pale.

As the proud sons of the gene class, when have they been ridiculed like this.

The head teacher, Teacher Lian, has a gloomy face, is he going to use a killer weapon so soon?

"Li Dazhi, you go up!"

He turned around and said coldly.

"Good. ”

Li Dazhi adheres to the always crisp and neat.

He stepped forward and threw a punch that slammed into the dynamometer.

Strength Rating: E2.

The senior high school student who was discussing suddenly looked stunned.

Is there such a powerful person in the second year of high school?

Li Dazhi kept walking and boarded the speed measuring machine.

Speed rating: E1.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

This score has surpassed the vast majority of senior high school students.

Su Bei stood behind and was also stunned.

He had never studied Li Dazhi's "Rong" character scroll file, but he didn't expect this silent tablemate to be so powerful?

Li Dazhi's face was as usual, not in a hurry or slow.

He came to the third place, which was an endurance testing machine.

When you walk inside, you immediately scan it with a vague amount of light. After a while, the screen outside showed the results.

Endurance rating: E2.

"I'll go, it's still our Li Dazhi!"

In the second year of high school, there were immediately applause and cheers.

As some students who have been in the same class as Li Dazhi for more than a year, they vaguely understand Li Dazhi's strength, but until now, they have not seen the true strength of the other party.

"He is worthy of being the first martial artist in the sophomore gene class. ”

Their faces were excited, with pride.

At this time, Li Dazhi came to the fourth place and detected sensitively.

This sensitive detection mainly relies on dodging the light to determine the agility of the skill.

I saw him stop at the testing area.

Rays shot out like arrows, faster and denser.

Finally, the results are shown above.

Sensitivity rating: E1.

This group of troublemakers in the third year of high school finally changed their faces drastically, as ugly as swallowing stool.

This person is the reliance and killer of the Lian family!

No wonder we dared to test our physical fitness in the third year of high school.

This guy named "Li Dazhi" is definitely close, even an E-level martial artist!

They watched as Li Dazhi walked to the last testing position.

Flexibility rating: F8.

Combined results: 4E, 1F.

"Haha, that's good. ”

Teacher Lian smiled and looked at the martial arts teacher of the third class of high school opposite him defiantly.

"Huang Shulang, how is it, do you still have to compare?"

He deliberately raised his voice and shouted.

The high school genetics class that was in class next to him couldn't help but look over.

"Lian Jiazi, you are happy too early. ”

Huang Shulang, who was five short figures, seemed to have expected it, and did not panic, but stepped forward and slapped the test screen.

"Who said that this guy just now represents my senior high school genetics class?

He reached out and pointed to the top of the screen.

There the subtitles scrolled, and it was written:

【Student's Name】Wang Zhitong

【Comprehensive result】5E

【Belonging Class】Senior 3 Gene Class

【Current Ranking】No. 1

This is the current test ranking in the file!

At the same time, a tall, square-faced student walked out, with a trace of Jiwu vitality rising from his body.

"I'm Wang Zhitong, an E-class martial artist. ”

He smiled contemptuously at the entire sophomore genetics class, "I wonder which of you wants to play with me?"

Lian Jiazi's smile froze on his face.

His killer weapon was easily broken by the other party.

How could the rest of these weak chickens be comparable to an E-class base warrior?

"Haha, the weather is nice today. ”

Lian Jiazi snorted a haha, pretending to be amnesiac and said, "By the way, classmates, shouldn't we go to outdoor training?"

The students in the sophomore genetics class were stunned.

Is there still this kind of sassy operation?

"Uh-huh, yes, Teacher Lian, you said you wanted to teach us a new martial art!"

Suddenly, there were a few old fritters, and their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating.

"yes, yes, let's go!"

The others understood, and hurriedly pretended to have collective amnesia.

Shameless, shameless!

Huang Shulang was so angry that his lips turned white.

"Mr. Huang, I just used my mobile phone to record the video!"

At this time, a senior high school student suddenly said.

Teacher Lian and the students in the sophomore genetics class jumped in unison and slashed at each other.

Damn, there are such people.

At this critical moment when the atmosphere is stagnant.

Li Dazhi suddenly turned around and said solemnly to the table where he was resting with his eyes half-squinted at the end:

"Subei, everything can only depend on you!"