Chapter 7： 3 Great Martial Arts Hall

After the boring cultural class in the morning, the next thing people pay attention to is the three tests of physical fitness.

The Sixth Middle School is not a key high school in the base city, but there are also many martial arts schools who have sent people. After all, geniuses appear in ordinary high schools from time to time.

There were a total of twelve graduating classes this time, and nearly 700 people took the graduation exam. As soon as the results of the cultural class came out, the physical fitness test began immediately.

The physical fitness test is carried out in the school's activity room. There is a boxing strength test machine here, which can test boxing strength and speed.

There is also a neural response test machine. The students are required to stand inside, surrounded by infrared rays attacked by three-dimensional images, and test the neural response scores within one minute.

The trainees lined up at the entrance of the hall, and the judging seats in the hall were full.

In addition to the invigilator instructor, there are also many martial arts halls with seats. There are number plates on the tables, which read: "Lifeng Martial Arts Hall, Changfeng Martial Arts Hall, Tulong Martial Arts Hall" and so on.

Of course, there are military representatives, and many people want to join the army.

In addition to the martial arts hall and the military, the student's place is the government department, but they must also be assessed to achieve a certain score. For those who are below the qualified line, the way out is to continue to go to university and continue to go to university for further study. There can be no warriors, only ordinary people.

So going to college in this era is the worst choice. Graduating from high school is the dividing line of life, and it is a lifetime event.

"No. 1, Grade 3 and 9 of high school, Sun Wei enters."

Hearing the roll call from a distance, Lin Zhen was a little annoyed at the end of the line. This ranking was actually from the back to the front. He turned in the first paper, and the ranking turned out to be the last. How long does it have to wait?

The number one Sun Wei entered the arena tremblingly, a slightly shy boy.

"Let's get started, the first item, boxing test."

Sun Wei came to the boxing strength test machine, which was a huge rubber mat, requiring students to attack with all their strength, only one punch.

"Start, use your greatest strength, start with your left hand!"

"what!"

Sun Dawei roared and punched out.

The mercury column next to 　　 soared upward, and the electronic screen on it immediately gave a number.

"103kg!"

Those martial arts representatives who paid attention to his situation shook their heads slightly. This result was too bad, not much better than ordinary people, and failed.

The minimum limit for recruiting students in the martial arts hall is 200kg, which is far from it.

The next right hand punch he hit 112kg, which was also unqualified.

"Fist speed test, start, hit continuously at your fastest speed for one second."

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"71kg, 68kg, 66kg, 62kg!"

"Four punches per second. After the performance test is completed, the neurological response will be tested below."

Sun Wei came to the nerve reaction here with a face of ashes, and the surroundings were immediately closed, and countless infrared attacks were launched.

Attack speed simulates the speed of an automatic rifle firing from a hundred meters away, requiring students to make an evasive response.

At the beginning of the test, there were countless bullets flying around from all directions. Sun Wei couldn't make an effective evasion response at all. He crawled and crawled out of nowhere, hoping to avoid more.

But those bullets were fired based on your actions, and hit where you hid. After one minute, the test results came out.

"Sixty bullets per minute, effectively hit 59 rounds, successfully evaded one shot, and made effective dodge actions three times. The overall result, the nerve response was 0.43/m."

Sun Wei walked out of the tester, and there is no need to say more. The door of the university was open for him.

After a series of tests, the results were a bit disappointing.

A total of three hundred students passed the test, and only three qualified. The best one is from the second class. The maximum punch strength is 221kg, the punch speed is 5.7/m, the nerve response is 0.097/m, and it is far from the qualified line of the three top martial arts gyms. There was still some distance, but was recruited by a small martial arts gym.

The admission rate of 1% made those in the martial arts school a little sleepy, and the military only recruited less than ten people.

"It seems that the sixth middle school is the sixth middle school. It is difficult to show any genius." The representative of Changfeng Martial Arts Hall shook the pen in his hand, and made no record on the paper in front of him.

The representative of Tu Long Wuguan smiled and said: "You are ready to come here. Today, all colleges and universities have graduation exams. The focus of the martial arts center is concentrated on the one, two and three high schools. It is said that there are geniuses in those schools. The status inside is not high, and it has already passed over there."

"Who would say no? Whoever found the talent recruited, the martial arts hall has a bonus. It seems that I have no hope of getting the bonus today." The representative of Changfeng was a little frustrated.

"Don't worry, there are half of the people who have not taken the exam, maybe a genius will be born." Only the representative of the Gale Martial Arts Hall is calm, he has a goal in his heart.

While they were talking, Ouyang Yu came in.

"The test begins, fist strength, left hand."

Ouyang Yu stood in front of the testing machine expressionlessly, and threw a fist with his left hand.

"Boom!"

The mercury column soared, and the electronic screen immediately gave the result.

"266kg!"

"Wow! This is not bad! I shouldn't be a left-handed person. If it is a forehand, then this person's potential is good." The representative of Tu Long Wuguan's eyes lit up and finally saw one that was almost the same.

"Right hand test, start."

"291kg!"

Ouyang Yu finished punching with his right hand, and the representative of Changfeng Martial Arts Hall's eyes lit up. After a little bit of training, this kid could exceed 300kg with his fist strength. He was a talent.

"Fist speed test, start."

Ouyang Yu suffocated in one breath, banging his fists continuously with both hands, and a series of numbers flew out.

"216Kg, 225kg, 222kg, 228kg, 217kg, 229kg!"

"The test is over, punches twice at six o'clock per second, and the results are all valid."

The representative of Changfeng Wuguan and the representative of Tulong Wuguan looked at each other and saw the taste of competition. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, this Ouyang Yu is good, although not a special genius, it can be regarded as outstanding among the six middle schools. , It is worth fighting for once.

Only the representative of the Gale Martial Arts Hall remained silent. As the No. 1 Martial Art Hall in China, Gale had a higher standard of recruiting students. Ouyang Yu's grades were not enough to make him tempted.

Unless Ouyang Yu's neural response is particularly prominent, his performance is not enough.

Following the neural response test, Ouyang Yu performed well. He did not panic in the face of the bullet rain, but reacted calmly. Although the movements were not fast, he did respond in time in many cases, and even succeeded.

The result came out a minute later.

"Ouyang Yu, 60 bullets in one minute, effective hit 51, successfully evaded nine rounds, effective evasion action 21 times, the overall score is 0.082/m."

"We want this person at Changfeng Martial Arts Hall!" The representative of Changfeng Martial Arts Hall announced immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, the representative of the Dragon Martial Arts Hall laughed: "You are late, Ouyang Yu, your Uncle Zhang said before I came, you are scheduled to enter Dragon Slaughter, and the generous contract is ready for you. You can sign."

Ouyang Yu also smiled, "I listened to Uncle Zhang, and enter Dragon Slayer."

The representative of Changfeng Martial Arts Hall put down the pen in frustration, and finally got one of them, but it was decided by default.

Ouyang Yu’s signature caused quite a stir, and the first person from the Sixth Middle School to sign the three martial arts halls appeared.

After 　　 was signed, Ouyang Yu put on the uniform of Tulong Wuguan and formally became a martial artist in Tulong Wuguan.

At the end of the team, Ouyang Yu sneered: "Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen, I am already a martial arts student now, see how I will trample you to death in the future."