The greatest interest is undoubtedly to let my father make this new reckless energy public, and let my father make it public as a researcher, which will win my father a lot of qualifications, which is of great significance to both my father and the Yang family.

However, now my father is not at home, and I can't contact him at all.

Or, let Grandpa make it public as a researcher, but it's hard to explain where his new reckless energy came from? Do you want to tell Grandpa again that you have a mysterious master?

Grandpa's wisdom may not be fooled!

Yang Chen was a little entangled in his heart, and finally decided to go back and ask his mother if he could contact his father.

This class is spent in the explanation of Mangniu Jin, who said, everyone is already familiar with Mangniu Jin, and they have been practicing for a long time, so for the explanation of Mangniu Jin, the entire senior year of high school only talks about this time, and the next class goes to the first floor, and then explains another class in combination with the actual situation, and will not talk about it again in the future. If there are still students who don't understand, you can ask him individually.

Yang Chen listened very carefully, no matter what it was, a hundred people had a hundred understandings. And everyone's way of understanding is an inspiration and reference for others.

However, Yang Chen listened carefully to the class, but he didn't gain anything. It's really Yang Chen's understanding of recklessness, which is too much surpassing.

Second lesson.

Everyone came to the first floor, and He Fang stood on the podium and continued to explain the strength of the mangniu. This time, Yang Chen didn't listen anymore, but leaned on a pillar and entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

After entering Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he did not go to strike iron, which would sweat a lot and be discovered by his classmates and teachers. He began to continue to walk around the mountain, circle by circle, looking for the herbs in his memory, to consolidate his knowledge of dialectics. He decided not to go to the second fork until he had tamped the argument himself, and only to strike iron in the blacksmithing room in the first fork.

At the end of the second class, Yang Chen studied very seriously in the next two cultural classes. Because he knows that cultural lessons are just as important. If you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, culture is equally important.

At the end of the fourth class, the students all walked towards the cafeteria.

"Chenchen, Jiayi, hurry up, it's too late, and all the good dishes will be sold out. Xia Jie shouted.

"Applejack, Jiayi, you guys go to the cafeteria, I've got something going on. ”

Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie didn't ask Yang Chen what he was going to do, broke up with Yang Chen and went to the cafeteria. Yang Chen took out the article from his schoolbag, left the school, and walked towards the post office not far away.

I went to the post office and couriered the article. Then he left the post office, a dumpling restaurant next to it, ordered a pound of dumplings, and while eating, he thought about the coming storm and his grandfather's anger. After eating the last dumpling, a bright smile appeared on Yang Chen's face.

"Let's make the storm harder!"

Afternoon.

Fifty-six students stood on the third floor, and He Fang and two subject teachers stood in front of the force tester, speed tester and agility tester respectively, and the students began to step forward to test one by one.

"Liang Jiayi!" He Fang was the first to call Liang Jiayi's name.

Liang Jiayi stepped forward, stood in front of the force tester, twisted her waist, and punched.

"Bang!"

612 pounds.

Sure enough, it's the power of a ninth-level martial artist!

"Liang Jiayi went to test the speed, and Yang Chen tested the strength. He Fang shouted.

Liang Jiayi walked towards the speed tester, and Yang Chen stood in front of the strength tester. He didn't punch hard, but with his basic strength, he bombarded the dynamometer with one punch.

"Bang!"

The numbers on the screen quickly tumbled and stopped at a set of numbers.

599 pounds.

Sure enough, it is the peak of the eighth-level martial apprentice!

Gao Feng's eyes shrank, and then his fighting spirit became even more high. Tang Jianshen's gaze at Yang Chen was no longer provocative, but instead showed a kind of helplessness. Wang Kaixuan clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness.

"6.28 seconds!" That was the result of Liang Jiayi's speed test, and the speed of a ninth-level martial artist was between 6.2 and 6.3 in 100 meters. Once you enter the 6.2 seconds or less, you will enter the martial arts realm in terms of speed.

"Peak!" he called.

Liang Jiayi walked towards the agility tester, while Yang Chen walked towards the speed test track.

"Bang!"

There was a sound behind him, and Yang Chen looked back at the screen of the strength tester.

518 pounds.

The early stage of the eighth-level martial apprentice!

"Xia Jie!" He Fang shouted.

At this time, Yang Chen was already standing in front of the speed test track, he still didn't use his pace, but just rushed across the 100-meter track with his basic speed. Standing on the edge of the runway, Gao Feng's expression became solemn, and without waiting for the tester to report the speed, he could judge with the naked eye that Yang Chen's speed was faster than him. Just relying on this speed, he and Yang Chen will fall behind.

Not to mention......

Yang Chen's strength is also greater than him!

"6.27 seconds!"

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and Xia Jie forgot to test his strength, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Yang Chen in surprise. Liang Jiayi is also beautiful.

"The speed actually surpassed that of Liang Jiayi, a ninth-level martial artist?"

"Liang Jiayi, prepare!" the teacher who was responsible for assessing agility was the first to react from shock.

"Yes!"

Liang Jiayi greeted her, took a deep breath, and her expression became serious.

"I will definitely not lose to Chenchen in agility again! I am a ninth-level martial apprentice!"

"Bang!"

Bouncy balls began to shoot out of eight tubes at a speed of 450 meters per second.

"Bang!"

Xia Jie over there also punched, and Yang Chen tilted his head and glanced at the screen.

548 pounds.

The pinnacle of seventh-level martial artists.

"Wang Kaixuan!" He Fang shouted.

At this time, Gao Feng had already run over the 100-meter runway, and an electronic synthesized sound sounded.

"6.38 seconds!"

"Bang!"

Wang Kaixuan's strength test came out.

511 pounds.

"Tang Jianshen!" He Fang shouted.

"6.41 seconds!"

An electronic synthesized speaker sounded, reporting Xia Jie's speed of 100 meters. Then an electronic synthesizer plays:

"9 times!"

Liang Jiayi was hit nine times by the bouncy ball, narrowly reaching the agility standard of a ninth-level martial artist. Liang Jiayi walked out of the tester and looked at Yang Chen who came over, her eyes showing gratitude. She knew that if Yang Chen hadn't taken her to the wild to sharpen, she would definitely not be able to pass the agility level.

"Chenchen, come on!" Liang Jiayi waved her small fist at Yang Chen.

"Bang!"

There was a sound from the force tester, and Yang Chen glanced back.

514 pounds.

Wang Kaixuan's face suddenly became ugly, when school started, he originally thought that he could catch up with Gao Feng and Liang Jiayi, but he didn't expect that now even Xia Jie and Tang Jianshen have surpassed him. He took a deep breath and stood in front of the 100-meter runway.

Yang Chen walked into the middle of the eight shooting tubes. At this moment, an electronic synthesizer sounds.

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