Extra-City Chapter 2

On the contrary, Ling Han was extremely calm, and the strange feeling came again. How Ren Wang Hanchen jumped up, in his opinion, was like an ant, and he couldn't make him angry.

"Ling Han, I will go to see your test, haha, seeing your expression at that time with my own eyes should be very exciting!" Wang Hanchen continued to add fuel to the fire, "Four years later, I will definitely be able to become a real martial artist, and You, hehe, can only live at the bottom of society!"

"You can also look up at my back, tremble, and regret the mistakes you have made!"

"You shouldn't offend me!"

Ling Han finally opened his mouth and said lightly, "Is the performance over?"

Performance?

Do you think I'm acting for you?

Wang Hanchen was instantly furious, and had the urge to shoot, but immediately pressed it down.

Today is the martial arts test day, and there must be no scandal of fighting, otherwise, even his uncle will not be able to keep him.

"You're going to cry later!" He dropped a sentence and walked away.

"Damn!" Yang Qi shook his hand fiercely, and he couldn't help rushing up to beat this bastard just now.

Ling Han smiled faintly: "It's just a clown, don't worry about it."

There are inexplicable memories floating in his mind, and he also feels that there is a force growing in his body, surging like a tide.

"Yes, don't take it to heart." Yang Qi nodded, "You can assess with confidence, if you panic, you will really fall for that guy's tricks! Ling Han, Wang Hanchen must be bluffing, although his family is a little powerful, it is absolutely impossible. It is impossible to affect the martial arts test."

Ling Han just smiled and said, "Okay, I know."

They enter the track and field, where the martial arts test takes place.

The test tools have been installed here. Because of the large number of people, the tests need to be carried out in batches. Some of them are tested for strength, some are for speed tests, and the last is for reaction tests.

Ling Han was first arranged for a strength test, but even though it was divided into batches, there was still a long queue.

"Luo Qi, Ma Dong, Hang Xiaoming..." The examiner called out his name.

Then the people who were called came out one after another, a total of ten people, each walked to a machine.

This is a force gauge. As soon as a blow hits the force plate, the force value will be displayed on the display immediately.

"start."

Following the examiner's order, the ten people immediately began to charge up, and then either punched or kicked out their legs, bang bang bang, a series of heavy blows came, and the values ​​on the display were constantly changing.

As long as they don't stop, they can continue to attack, and the machine will only record the highest value.

"Stop." The examiner called again, and ten people stopped one after another. Most of them showed disappointment, and only one showed joy.

He was the only one who made it.

However, it is not too early to be happy. First of all, all three tests must be passed. Second, the number of students admitted to the Martial Arts Academy is fixed each time. If there are too many people who pass the assessment this time, then only the best will be admitted.

"The next batch, Han Yue, Zhao Tian..." The examiner was expressionless and began to call names again.

This martial arts test is really difficult. Sixty people have already completed the test, and there are only two people who can reach the target. Considering the two tests of speed and response, the pass rate may not even be 1%.

This is normal, and the acceptance rate of the third high school over the years is only 1%.

When it came to the ninth batch, it was finally Wang Hanchen's turn.

As soon as he came on stage, everyone couldn't help but talk about it, after all, this is the man of the academy.

Bang!

Wang Hanchen blasted out, and the display immediately jumped to a value: 13.

Is this low?

According to the official standard, as long as you hit a score of 8, you will reach the average strength of an ordinary 18-year-old man, and if it reaches 10, you will pass the minimum standard for evaluating a martial arts academy.

13. This is a very good result, even in the entire Zhousu City, it can be among the best.

Wang Hanchen also showed a satisfied smile. He doesn't need to hit a lot like others, because his uncle is a real martial artist and taught him a boxing technique. With just one punch, the power in his body can be perfectly burst out.

13. This is indeed his peak strength value.

Instead of punching again, he caught Ling Han in the crowd, and then showed a mocking smile.

Look how terrible my power is!

Not surprisingly, everyone also looked at Wang Hanchen with awe. Now everyone is still a classmate, but it will not take long for the other party to become a warrior, and from then on, they will be above ordinary people and completely distanced from them.

However, seeing Ling Han's expressionless face, Wang Hanchen couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment.

Well, he must be trying to be strong.

Wang Hanchen nodded, self-righteous.

Well, let's see how long you can hold on.

Waves of people tested, and finally, it was Ling Han's turn.

He and nine other students stood in front of the dynamometer at the same time, and then the teacher gave an order to start.

Bang bang bang, many people attacked.

Ling Han was not in a hurry to shoot, he raised his fist, a strange memory reverberated in his mind.

In his memory, he punched out, and the stars were easily shattered, like a piece of paper.

He pushed out his fist, very slowly, towards the force plate.

"What is he doing?"

"Doing a show?"

"Is such a slow blow hitting an ant?"

Many people saw Ling Han's actions, and they all burst out laughing.

Even if you know you can't do it and give up on yourself, you don't have to do it, right?

Even the invigilator on the side was a little unhappy. I had never seen anyone who treated the exam so negatively.

Wang Hanchen sneered, in his opinion, this was Ling Han's normal reaction.

——Under the extreme disappointment, isn't it normal to make such a move?

But, do you think I'll let you go like this?

Wrong, I will continue to suppress you, and I will never stop until the day you can't stand suicide!

He is such a man who will retaliate.

At this moment, Ling Han's fist finally touched the force plate.

It was really touching, and there was no sound at all.

However, the next scene is to see everyone's eyeballs falling out.

Ling Han's fist just touched the force measuring board lightly, but the force measuring device flew up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and then slammed into the sand pit and raised it. The sky is full of sand.

The whole place was dead silent.

Nima, it's scary!

How much does the dynamometer weigh?

Moreover, this thing is fixed on the ground after the pile is driven. Look at the four pits left on the ground, that is, the four feet used to fix the dynamometer, how thick and long!

What kind of force does it take to knock the dynamometer away with one punch?

No, no, not flying, just a light touch.

It's just lying.

(The extras are some short stories of the protagonists, which have nothing to do with the main text. They just allow everyone's favorite characters to appear again, no need to go into details)

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