Chapter Seventy-One: You're a Boss, You're Wayward!
Wang Teng has done his homework.
The source stone is an ore with the crystallization of the Force that is slowly formed after a long period of evolution through a special terrain buried deep in the ground by the force between heaven and earth.
It is mainly produced in the Atlas.
It has only been thirty years since the Earth Star was eroded by the Force, which is not enough to produce Source Stones.
As for the elixir, it is the sub-professional alchemists who smelt various elixirs through special methods, which have various effects.
These two resources are generally only available to martial artists, and of course, they play a vital role in the high-level martial disciples who want to attack martial artists.
When some people break through the martial arts, if they can't absorb enough Force, they are likely to lose their previous efforts.
At this time, a few Source Stones rich in Force, or a pill of elixir, are the best guarantees.
However, the source stone and the elixir are both important resources that are only available to the major forces that have a large amount of ration.
Like universities, the military, or heavyweight martial arts gyms, only the warriors who belong to these forces can enjoy it.
And the other small forces can enjoy very limited.
Even in the market, only some officially recognized big brand companies can sell it.
After all, if a large number of these resources fall into the hands of some conspirators, and some martial artists with improper views are cultivated by them, it will be a big trouble.
And even though there are some black markets, the number has always been small, and they have always been priceless.
The principal of Donghai No. 1 Middle School took out these two things as a reward, which is undoubtedly a big deal!
As for the mysterious reward he said, Wang Teng was a little speechless.
Do these people love to play with this tune?
Zhou Baiyun was like this last time, and now even their principal is playing this hand, it's boring enough, how old are they.
"Principal, I think your reward mechanism is very good, it can stimulate the self-motivation of candidates to the greatest extent, I believe that this college entrance examination martial arts examination, our school will definitely achieve good results, you can rest assured that you are ready to reward." Wang Tengyi said righteously.
There was not a word in the words that mentioned himself!
But the principal's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Wang Teng, revealing a meaningful smile, tacitly.
"With your words from Wang Teng, I am relieved!"
"Okay, don't disturb your rest, you candidates who have finished the assessment can take a short break in the afternoon, and then go to the next exam room in the evening. ”
After the principal finished speaking, he left with several other school leaders behind his back.
"Anyway, why haven't I heard that there are rewards for the martial arts exam before?" Wang Teng asked Lin Chuhan next to him.
"It's always been there, it's because you haven't paid attention to it, it's embarrassing for you to say that you either skip class every day, or you don't listen carefully, it's strange to know!" Lin Chuhan rolled his eyes.
"Uh-huh~ Okay, my bad!" Wang Teng laughed dryly.
"What are you planning for the afternoon?" Yang Jian interjected at this time.
"There is a live broadcast of the assessment in the afternoon, so I will pass the time there. Lin Chuhan suggested.
"This can be had, how can I pay attention to the level assessment in the afternoon, who knows if there will be a few dark horses among the remaining candidates. Yang Jian nodded, and then looked at Wang Teng: "Wang Shao, what about you?"
"Find a place to sleep. Wang Teng yawned.
"Yes, you are the boss, you are willful!" Yang Jian was convinced.
Wang Teng didn't go anywhere in the end, because during the exam, even students who finished the exam couldn't run around.
He had to stay in the cafeteria honestly like the other students.
The hour-long break passed quickly.
Candidates who have not participated in the level assessment will enter the examination room one after another to start a new round of assessment.
At this time, the students of the third (8th) class of high school gathered together to watch the live broadcast of the assessment site, and commented from time to time.
Lin Chuhan and Yang Jian also watched it with relish and discussed it with other students.
Wang Teng was bored swiping his mobile phone on the side.
In fact, most of the candidates are only intermediate martial apprentices, and there are still relatively few senior martial apprentices in general.
It took almost half an hour before high-level martial disciples appeared one after another.
"Look, it's Yan Peng from Huiying Middle School, with a strength of 924, a speed of 3.6 seconds per 100 meters, and a physique of 93!" Yang Jian suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone's attention was attracted and they immediately began to talk.
"This achievement has caught up with Zhou Wu of our school, and his strength and speed are stronger than Zhou Wu!"
"Their physique is the same!"
"If you really fight, Zhou Wu will suffer. ”
"It's hard to say, although Zhou Wu's strength and speed are a little worse, but don't forget that strength also includes basic combat skills. ”
"That's right, if Zhou Wu's basic combat skills are mastered more than Yan Peng's, then it's hard to say who wins and who loses......"
Everyone couldn't help but compare the strength of the two.
When the students of Huiying Middle School heard the discussion of the students of Donghai No. 1 Middle School, they all had a proud look on their faces.
Look, we Huiying also have strong high-level martial artists, no worse than you, what are you proud of!
However, as soon as he saw Wang Teng who was so bored that he was swiping his mobile phone next to him, even if a senior martial artist like Yan Peng appeared, he didn't pay attention at all, and the students of Huiying Middle School were immediately deflated.
Even Yan Peng, the gap between him and that Wang Teng is a bit big!
With such a big guy sitting in No. 1 Middle School, Huiying Middle School is afraid that it will not be able to turn over this year.
It's so damning!
Why did Donghai No. 1 Middle School have such a demon?
The students of Huiying Middle School were very unhappy, but they were completely helpless.
Unless they Huiying also has a hidden dark horse, and it must be as black as Wang Teng in No. 1.
......
The level evaluation is finally coming to an end, and although there are many high-level martial disciples behind them, none of them surpass Zhou Wu and Yan Peng in strength.
Most of the strength does not exceed 900, the speed is basically between 5 seconds and 4 seconds per 100 meters, and the physique is also in the eighties, only one or two exceed 90, and there is still a certain gap between Zhou Wu and Yan Peng.
Five.
The grading assessment is completely over.
All the candidates were divided into two groups, one group did not pass and was about to leave, and the other group passed the assessment and was about to go to the next test center.
On the square of the Polestar Martial Arts Hall, Liu Wenshi stood in front of the candidates, and his voice spread.
"Although it is a pity that some of you failed to pass, but you are still young, and there will be a chance next year and the year after tomorrow, as long as you are determined to take the martial arts examination and never give up, I believe that you will eventually pass the martial arts examination and enter the university one day. ”
"Our country is paying more and more attention to martial arts, you should all be able to see it, so don't give up easily, you still have a chance, I hope I can see you again next year." ”
His words undoubtedly made those frustrated candidates who were shaken become firm again, they can't pass this year, and it's a big deal to take the exam next year and the year after.
Martial arts is already the trend of the times, if you can't become a martial artist, you will fall at the end of the times, and no one is willing to be a subordinate.