Chapter 5: A Bold Idea
"The Intermediate Realm can even apply for the martial arts vocational exam!"
"No wonder the school let us go to the big conference hall too!"
The intermediate realm students in the class danced with joy.
Some of the junior realm students who were only one step away from the intermediate realm were also full of excitement.
This is great news!
Registration is allowed from today until the day of the assessment, and there is still time! There's still a chance! With a little more effort, you might be able to step into the intermediate realm in these last few days.
Ordinary students and some classmates who had no hope of stepping into the intermediate realm in the last few days sighed.
The threshold for the assessment of martial arts functions has been lowered, but it still has nothing to do with them.
The functional examination is a very important turning point in life after the era of change.
Some students were admitted to the Martial Arts Functional Advancement College to get more resources, and they soared to the sky.
Some students were admitted to the general functional advanced colleges, graduated and entered the society, and devoted themselves to the endless 996 blessings.
Some students continue to work hard in general functional colleges or after entering the society, and they also have the opportunity to become martial artists.
But a martial artist like them is completely incomparable to a martial artist from a functional assessment.
When the students quieted down, Wu Guoping's expression became more serious: "The threshold for the assessment of martial arts functions has been lowered, and I can understand everyone's mood of wanting to apply for the exam." But there is one thing I must make clear to you in advance, the martial arts function assessment is divided into basic ability assessment and actual combat ability assessment. ”
"There's nothing to say about the basic ability assessment, it's all hard indicators. Reached, passed without a hitch. If you can't reach it, you won't pass the assessment. ”
"But the actual combat ability assessment is different, and there is a certain casualty rate in this assessment. Before taking this test, each candidate is required to sign an agreement. This agreement is the equivalent of life and death! In the subsequent assessment, whether you are disabled or dead, you must be responsible. ”
Therefore, students who are not sure to pass the actual combat ability assessment must not have a fluke mentality. You still have a long life ahead of you, and life is the most important thing. ”
"You must know that there are many people who are promoted to extraordinary after entering the general functional college, or after entering the social work."
The last sentence is true, but more comforting.
After the formal class, many students did not have the heart to listen to the class, and exchanged words in private. As long as it doesn't affect others, Wu Guoping shouldn't have seen it.
"There is even a casualty rate! I even have to sign a life and death certificate! That's terrible, isn't it? Is this still an exam? It's like going to war! ”
"I know a senior, he took the martial arts function exam last year, I didn't hear him say that there was any danger, Lao Wu wouldn't be deliberately scaring us, right?"
"It's just a one-year situation, it doesn't mean much. Perhaps, it was just that it was relatively easy last year. ”
"There is a rule in the functional test, one year is easy and one year is difficult!"
"Gan!"
"If this is really what Lao Wu said, this must be in-depth."
"Hmmm! If you don't pass the assessment, don't lose your life. ”
"Death is not the most terrible, if you become crippled, you have to be taken care of by others to eat, drink and Lazar, it is simply worse than death."
As soon as these words came out, many people's legs tightened, and the joy brought by the lowering of the threshold for the martial arts function test instantly faded a lot.
Li Yiming, who is as calm as an old monk on the surface, secretly calculates in his heart.
The threshold for the martial arts function test has been lowered, and this may be his opportunity.
The threshold of the previous assessment was the advanced realm, even if he didn't come to class, he wouldn't be able to step into the advanced realm if he didn't eat, drink, or sleep all day long.
But now, there is still a week before the assessment, and if you work hard, you may be able to step into the intermediate realm.
The premise, of course, is that he has mastered the dual purpose of one mind.
Dual-minded.
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Spiritual cultivation.
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Zhang Zifeng.
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Suspect.
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These individual pieces of information are like bumper cars, colliding randomly in the mind.
…… Suddenly, the bumper cars were connected into a small train, and Li Yiming's eyes lit up.
He had a bold idea.
Get your feet wet.
If not, forget it.
"Li Yiming, please speak." Wu Guoping looked at Li Yiming, who suddenly raised his hand.
"Mr. Wu, I suddenly remembered that the gas valve at home was not turned off." For Li Yiming, who was born in nine-year compulsory education and has experienced social beatings, acting skills are on call.
Wu Guoping, who knew the family situation of each classmate well, changed slightly, hurriedly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and while throwing them to Li Yiming from afar, he said like a machine gun: "My electric car is in the old place, you ride my electric car back." Remember, don't have an open flame, hold your breath, close the valve first, and then open the window to ventilate. ”
Lao Wu can handle it, and he really helps if there is something.
"Thank you, teacher." Li Yiming, who received the key, quickly left the classroom.
has been classmates for three years, and everyone knows more or less about Li Yiming's family. At this moment, no one laughed at him, but felt that Li Yiming was very hard and strong.
"Wait for me to call." Looking down at the line of handwriting that Li Yiming had left on his book just now, Zhao Hanghe was so impressed in his heart that he fell to the ground.
With this acting skills, if a good brother becomes an actor, he is guaranteed to take the little golden man to death.
The good brother must not have turned off the gas valve at home, what is the specific matter, Zhao Hanghe can't guess, and he is not the roundworm in Li Yiming's stomach.
Anyway, just be prepared to wait for a call from your good brother.
To do a play, you have to do a full set of ...... Found Lao Wu's little green-shelled donkey in the college's electric car shed, Li Yiming rode a happy little donkey that only the bell did not ring and left the college.
There are many reasons for such a hurry.
He didn't know when Zhang Zifeng would leave Tianhu City.
I don't know when the 500,000 that will move will leave next door to my house.
And, assuming that he is 500,000 who can move, he will definitely try to go out by day and night.
If the 500,000 that will move didn't leave last night, then there is a high probability that it is still next door.
Therefore, the tighter you go, the better, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
Li Yiming, who was riding a little donkey with a green shell of Lao Wu, rushed into the small park next to the academy and found a bench to lie down.
This place is not far or close to his own community, and even if he wants to break his head, the 500,000 who can move will never think that someone will start murdering him from a seat here.
At the moment when Li Yiming lay down and "fell asleep", an ant jumped off the bench and hurried to a group of pigeons next to him who were being sprinkled with dog food by a young couple.
At this time, he once again longed for two purposes. If you can do it with two things, you can sit here and eat dog food while possessing your body...... Oh no, it's to enjoy the view.
The pigeons, who are eating happily, do not look at the lost and lone ants passing by.
The ant seemed to be about to crawl over the pigeon's paw, and just as the ant climbed onto the pigeon's paw, the ant was instantly confused.
Who am I?
Where am I?
How did I end up here?
Before it could react, a gust of wind struck, and it subconsciously clung to the bulge on the pigeon's paws.
"This pigeon is really self-disciplined, the other pigeons are burying their heads in eating, and they don't eat after a few bites." The woman pointed to the flying pigeon and sighed in amazement.
Leaving behind the back of an arrogant and self-disciplined pigeon, Li Yiming flapped his wings and flew towards the apartment building in the distance.