Chapter Thirty-Seven: Black and Thin, Ning Bing
"The tester is asked to participate in additional tests with our staff, and if they pass, they will be considered passed, and the same will be taken in the future. ”
As Zhou Teng finished speaking, several staff members came out of the queue and took Yan Kun to another place for testing.
The test inside the venue continued, and the next time seemed a little dull, basically three or four hundred people could be advanced in an hour, according to this progress, Wang Bei estimated that it would be too late for him, but this first round of testing should be able to end today.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Imperial Court will conduct a second round of testing for the missing numbers, and Wang Bei thought that he would take advantage of this gap to leave the Xitian venue and deal with other things.
As the hour approached noon, the number of the test rotation was already more than 1,000 miles, and some heavyweight participants gradually entered the test venue.
The first to enter was the A-level Ming Ming, this is an introverted little boy, his expression is a little nervous, standing in front of the examiner and not knowing how to place his hands, but even so, no one in the venue dares to laugh at him.
Because in the next second, his performance shocked countless people in the field, and at the beginning of the drill, he was like a different person, and the floating picture on the oblique screen couldn't even keep up with his movements, and every move was as fast as lightning, so that his results jumped out in less than 10 seconds after the opening.
Basic Punch Speed 6.8!
Overall rating 95!
Such unimaginable, outstanding results, who else can laugh at it, even some people may not be able to achieve this kind of punch speed in their lifetime.
Looking at the shy young man with a smile on his face in the field of peeling off combat uniforms, everyone was shocked.
"I underestimated this group of people, but I didn't expect that just one of the teenagers had such a strong basic quality. Qin Yang's face was a little gloomy and he thought.
Ming Ming's first appearance immediately raised the top level of this test by several levels, no matter whether everyone admits it or not, he must reach his level to be qualified to become the core player of the Fengdi test, and even win the most valuable position in the Fengdi test.
And Mingming will also become a strong opponent for all participants.
The number of B-level participants in the secondary school has gradually increased, and there are also a large number of children from middle-class families who have entered, but there have been no strong participants who can cross the dividing line drawn by Ming Ming in the short term.
During this period, Yan Qi also participated in the test, but the overall situation was unsatisfactory, which was obviously a grade lower than Ming Ming, which made him secretly hate.
Since the official assessment of the Fengdi test, that is, the test of the second venue, will be carried out the next day, the participants who passed the basic test gathered on the other side of the test site and watched the test go on quietly.
A long time has passed, and the test site has welcomed the participants of No. 2541~2550.
And one of the 2549 is the black and thin boy who stayed near Han Piaoxu before, his name is Ning Bing, a young man wearing sewn rag clothes, and his height is much shorter than his peers.
Ning Bing didn't have so many thoughts, his family was poor, he grew up in a poor country since he was a child, he was used to all kinds of hard days, and he had endured countless words of contempt and contempt, and his tenacity had long surpassed his age.
He walked steadily towards the test site, and no matter how many bullying and abusive words the crowd used, he stood quietly in the drill field, not disturbed by any wind and grass.
"What a tough boy. The examiner in position 9 leaned forward slightly, but he admired the young man.
The screen on the oblique screen begins to float.
The boy began to box, his posture was extremely upright, but this speed was just mediocre, even if he was resolute, but talent and family background were still an insurmountable gap.
Examiner No. 9 frowned, he shook his head, sighed slightly and was about to write the results on the electronic board.
The children of those big families also laughed when they saw this scene, and their seemingly worry-free life was also full of intrigues within their family, and pressure was everywhere, but if they wanted to live, they had to transfer this pressure, so they never treated the poor people with pity but took their viciousness and contempt to the extreme.
Facing the high and stepping on the low has become the best portrayal of their survival.
But suddenly, their ridicule gradually lowered, and the young man's movements became faster and faster, if it was a dragonfly at the beginning, then now it is earth-shattering, except for a quick word, the terrifying power contained in the palm of the fist, like a dark cloud full of angry thunder about to vent out of the sky.
On the seat, the face that had been dusted for a long time finally showed signs of thawing, Zhou Teng's silent face began to recover, and the restrained divine light in his eyes suddenly burst out at this moment, even if Fang Mingming came on the field, it was just a flash in his eyes, but it was not as bright as this young man.
He got up slowly, his body was like a ghost, and he seemed to be walking casually, but suddenly he stood behind Ning Bing, stretched out his palm and pressed it on Ning Bing's shoulder.
The wind and thunder momentum contained in Ning Bing's fist was wiped out in an instant, and he turned his head as if questioning and looked at Zhou Teng as if puzzled.
"You, very good. ”
Zhou Teng said with words like gold, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Subsequently, the teenager's achievements appeared on the screen.
Basic punch speed 7.2~7.8!
Overall rating 100!
The first full score since the beginning of the test appeared, and everyone was in an uproar, and they were even more shocked, but they didn't expect that this poor black and thin boy would have such a strong basic quality, not only won Zhou Teng's praise, but also surpassed countless geniuses in the venue who had long been identified, and took the lead in getting a full score.
"With such an achievement, I am afraid that only the only S-level genius in the decades since the founding of the school can compete. Zhou Ziting secretly thought, although she has not yet entered, but no matter how high her grades are, it will only be so.
Liang Muchu unintentionally pinched off the number plate in his palm, but he was extremely angry, even if there was an extra S-level super dark horse in Ni Yunhan, the Fengdi test, it was still possible to win the special position of the Fengdi test.
But what kind of person is this black and thin boy, a poor ghost still has such a talent, in this way, let his hole cards be exhausted, no matter how strong he is, he can only rank third, so what is the hope to compete for that position.
Liang Muchu's face was gloomy like water, and his eyes were even more cold to Ning Bing.
The disturbed pool of water gradually calmed down, but the hearts of countless people aroused were also difficult to soothe it.