Chapter 12 Cruel Oath! (Thanks to F, F League for the Reward)

Inside the gym.

The numbers on the display keep beating.

With the sound of Fang Ping's breathing, the numbers slowly freeze.

"113 cards!"

Wu Zhihao's face was full of disbelief!

Yes, it is true that this small blood meter at home has a large error.

Up and down errors can be only 5 cards!

In other words, Fang Ping's blood value, the lowest is 108 cards, the highest is 118 cards, how is it possible!

"how is this possible!"

Wu Zhihao really didn't mean to despise Fang Ping, but this is unscientific?

Speaking of Yang Jian, the first test of high qi and blood, he recognized it.

People who are five or three thick, look good, and it is normal for their qi and blood to be higher than the average person.

But even for Yang Jian, it is based on the good conditions at home and good food at every meal.

Even so, Yang Jian wasn't so tall for the first time, right?

Fang Ping...

Originally, in Wu Zhihao's opinion, Fang Ping had the confidence to sign up, even if it was higher than ordinary people, he could accept it, for example, 102 cards, 103 cards...

But now?

The data is 113 cards, and the minimum is 108 cards, which instantly meets the standards of Zhang Nan and Zhang Hao.

Among the 8 people who signed up in the same class, the lowest one only had 106 cards, which meant that Fang Ping was not the lowest one.

While Wu Zhihao was in a daze, Fang Ping was still working hard on his pedals.

After waiting for a while, Fang Ping couldn't help but gasp: "Is it alright?"

Wu Zhihao came to his senses, and said somewhat dumbly, "Yes..."

Just as he was about to say yes, Wu Zhihao suddenly said: "The contact just now may not be very good, try again."

Fang Ping glanced at him, although he felt that what this guy said was not very reliable, but he accepted the favor of others, try again and try again.

Having said that, this test is also a drudgery, which is really troublesome.

After Wu Zhihao helped him get the touch sensor again, Fang Ping tried to toss again, and the whole person was exhausted.

Don't look at it for such a short time, the amount of exercise is not low.

Three minutes later, the number freezes again - 108 cards.

Wu Zhihao calculated, this time the range is 103-113 cards, combined with the last time, Fang Ping's qi and blood range is between 108-113 cards.

The highest value, not as high as him, he has 115 cards.

But even at the lowest level, that's amazing.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Zhihao said again: "It seems that it is still not accurate, do you want to come again?"

Fang Ping: "..."

Fang Ping didn't know what this guy was thinking at this time, and said with sweat on his head: "Forget it, I'm so tired now, I'm not in the state at all, and I can't measure it."

There is nothing wrong with this statement. When the body is tired, the test will only get lower and lower.

But the data of more than 108 cards still makes Wu Zhihao a little difficult to calm down.

A faint feeling of jealousy rose in his heart, Wu Zhihao couldn't help but ask, "Do you usually take supplements that nourish blood and qi? Or have you ever taken medicines that nourish qi and blood?"

There are two types of supplements, one is food supplement and the other is medicine supplement.

Food supplements are slow to take effect and have a long cycle, but the cost is smaller, and in general, it saves more money than drug supplements.

If the medicine is supplemented, although the effect is quick, the first price is high, and the second is that it is too much, and many times the effect of the medicine is wasted.

Fang Ping looked at him as if he was afraid of saying he was talented, and felt sympathy, and comforted him: "My family feeds me a lot of medicinal herbs every day, and the bankrupt buys me delicious food, and the whole family expects me to take the martial arts exam and return. Ben..."

How can this be false!

Although Wu Zhihao thought it was a little unlikely, he thought that the medical examination was imminent, and Fang Ping was not as tall as him, so he reluctantly accepted it.

Suppressing the jealousy in his heart, he smiled bitterly: "Okay,

I thought you were at 105 cards at most, but now it seems I guessed wrong.

Your blood value is between 108-113 cards.

After all, the home blood meter is not too accurate. It may be more accurate if you test it a few times, but the state is not at the peak, and it is not too reliable.

If you really want to know the specific data, you can go to the First People's Hospital to check. "

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Let's take a look at it. Thank you very much this time."

"You're welcome……"

Wu Zhihao thought for a while and hesitated, but finally said: "If you really need more than 110 calories, you can ask your parents to prepare some supplements when you go back.

You just applied for the exam, and you don't understand something very well.

Under normal circumstances, we will prepare some medicines tonic before the physical examination.

If the conditions at home are not very good, at least a blood supplement will be prepared.

If it's a little better, then prepare a qi pill..."

"Blood Pills, Qi Pills?"

Fang Ping couldn't help thinking of the advertisement he saw at school before, and quickly said: "I really didn't pay much attention to these, and I didn't think about taking martial arts before.

How much are these medicines? "

"Blood-tonifying pills cost about 5,000 yuan, while Qi-tonifying pills are more expensive, around 10,000 yuan."

"What about the blood qi pill?"

Fang Ping asked again, this is what the school advertisement said.

"It depends on how you buy them. In fact, the prices of these things are not the same. Regular pharmacies cost 30,000 pieces, but some pharmacies do not have licenses to operate such drugs, and they may be able to buy them for 20,000 yuan.

But it's hard to find. Sometimes you find it, but it may not be sold to you. "

Wu Zhihao said a few words, and seeing Fang Ping pondered, he added: "Last year, the minimum admission standard of Nanjiang Wuda University was 112, which is relatively good in other assessment items.

Some of the humanities subjects have good grades, and the professional exams are also good, but the qi and blood are a bit poor, so 112 cards can be admitted.

But if other grades are not good enough to reach the line, then the requirements for qi and blood are relatively high.

I have been paying attention to Nanjiang Wuhan University, and I have also asked some seniors. Last year, most of the students were actually around 115 cards.

Maybe a little higher this year, otherwise I wouldn't worry about failing the exam.

Your words……"

Wu Zhihao paused for a moment again, and said not quite sure: "I can't tell how much qi and blood you have now. I advise you to go to the hospital to check. If it is more than 110 calories, then you can buy a qi and blood pill to try."

"Qi and Blood Pill?"

Wu Zhihao nodded and said: "Well, these are all supplements sold by regular pharmacies. I heard that there are better ones, but it has nothing to do with us. If you are not a martial artist, you will eat them for nothing.

Qi and Blood Pill is the best one. If you are lucky, the efficacy of the medicine will not be lost much, and it is possible to have three or four more cards during the physical examination!

However, the Qi and Blood Pill is a bit expensive, 100,000 yuan..."

Fang Ping instantly dismissed the idea!

Just kidding, with 100,000 yuan, he can exchange 1 point of blood value, although I don't know if it is the same wealth value exchange ratio in the later stage.

But anyway, with 100,000 yuan, he can do too many things, so he won't buy this stuff.

Qi and blood pills are the best, and the effect is the same, not to mention the others.

Originally, Fang Ping was still interested in these medicines, but now he has completely lost his mind.

He only has 1.1 qi and blood, and now it is about 110 cards. If it becomes 1.2, will it have 120 cards?

The effect of 10,000 yuan was equivalent to their hundreds of thousands of yuan in medicinal supplements. Only then did Fang Ping know that he had made a lot of money.

And the money will not disappear!

After the test was over, Fang Ping stayed too soon and went downstairs with Wu Zhihao.

Mother Wu was very enthusiastic and kept Fang Ping to stay for dinner.

Fang Ping naturally wouldn't stay for dinner, so he politely said a few words and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he left, Mother Wu asked curiously, "Have you never seen your classmate before, new friend?"

Wu Zhihao shook his head and explained: "The students in the class who applied for the martial arts exam have not done the blood test. Come to me to check."

As soon as she heard this, Mother Wu knew that Fang Ping's family was not very good.

Otherwise, they all signed up for the martial arts exam, how could they have not done the inspection.

He subconsciously said: "The young man is a little thin, isn't he tall?"

Wu Zhihao scratched his head and said depressedly: "It's quite high, at least 108 calories. Mom, you said that I eat and drink well. It seems that I only had 103 calories the first time. Did you abuse me when you were a child?"

Mother Wu glared at her son and abused her ass. For this bastard to take the martial arts exam, the family was almost at a loss.

The couple have struggled for so many years, and now they only have such a house.

...

Jinghu Garden Community.

Room 101, Building 6.

Fang Ping came back a little late today. When he got home, the whole family was at home.

Without waiting for his parents to ask questions, Fang Ping smiled and said, "Dad, today the martial arts registration fee was paid, and the head teacher also gave me a set of martial arts test materials.

That's not all, I went to our classmate's house just after school and did a blood test..."

"Blood test?"

Although Fang Mingrong didn't care much about this, he had heard of it and asked strangely, "Can you do it at home?"

"Well, small, not too accurate." Fang Ping explained, and then immediately smiled: "Dad, do you know how much blood I have?"

Fang Mingrong didn't know much about this aspect, but Fang Yuan knew a little bit. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "95 cals? I can take the martial arts exam!"

Fang Ping said contemptuously, "I also want to take the martial arts exam with 104 cards, is it really worthless when it comes to martial arts?

Also proud, shameful not shameful.

You brother and I, just check it out, if you have more than 110 cards, maybe it's too low! "

Fang Yuan blinked, then "cut", turned to his father and said, "Dad, Fang Ping is bragging again!

My classmate said that the martial arts exam is only 110 cards..."

"That is the old yellow calendar. Last year, the minimum standard of Nanjiang Wuhan University was 112 cards, and it was generally around 115 cards.

This year may be a little bit taller, but your brother and I are very talented. We are still growing, and our qi and blood will also rise.

When I have the physical examination, I will definitely be able to meet the standard. I will take the martial arts exam this year, and I will be sure of it! "

Fang Ping said this also to reassure his parents. After all, it was 10,000 yuan. He didn't have any grades, so he was embarrassed to explain.

But after hearing what he said, Fang Mingrong and Li Yuying were stunned.

Is the son so close to Wu Ke?

The couple couldn't believe it, and some wondered if their son was really bragging?

But Fang Ping's face was full of promise, and in the end he even pinched Fang Yuan's round face and promised: "There are really 110 cards, if not, I will swear not to pinch Fang Yuan's face in the future!"

"mom!"

Fang Yuan is aggrieved, you swear, why do you swear on me!