Chapter 67： What are you doing?

不久 Shortly after the team led by Liu Wenshi arrived at the Xingxing Wu Pavilion, two other teams arrived one after another.

Wu Donghai has at least one third of the martial arts candidates concentrated here.

The test takers got out of the car, gathered in groups of three or five, and their voices were very noisy.

"I didn't expect us to be assigned to the Star Star Museum for level evaluation!"

"There should be a lot of candidates at the Thunder Martial Arts Museum and the Bailian Martial Arts Museum. The three giants of the Martial Arts Museum attach great importance to the martial arts examinations, and they are vying for the examination room every year in order to observe the potential martial arts candidates and get involved early. . "

"Not only that, I heard that this is also a way for major martial arts to show their strength!"

"The candidates took the test here and saw the strength of Wu Guan. Naturally, when they choose in the future, they will be more inclined to this side."

Uh ...

Students talk about things.

At this time, the leaders of the three teams met each other. They all came from the Education Bureau. They have known each other for a long time, but today they have different responsibilities.

"All line up, follow me!"

As their voices dropped, 排出 wei's three distinct candidates were soon discharged.

队伍 Each team is divided into eight or nine teams according to the number of people, led by their respective teachers.

Twenty-three leaders led their teams towards the martial arts training building.

However, the examination did not start, and everyone was not allowed to enter the training hall for the martial arts, and had to wait outside.

"Is that a student at Huiying Private Middle School?"

看 "Look at the uniform, they should not be wrong!"

"Although it is a private middle school, it is notoriously strict for students. I have seen it today and I must wear uniforms even for the college entrance examination!"

"I heard that Huiying is very powerful, and there are eight senior martial artists."

"嘁, what's so great, at least five of the eight were dug up from other schools with money ..."

Ye Wang Teng listened to the sound of discussion in his ear, and followed everyone's eyes to a team next to him.

A group of candidates wearing blue and white school uniforms lined up in a straight line, and the number seemed to be quite large.

群 The group of candidates stood there, raised their heads and raised their heads, all of them showing their proud expressions.

The top eight candidates are the focus of attention, and even the students of Huiying School are whispering about them.

At the same time, Donghai No. 1 Middle School, a key high school, is actually the focus of candidates from other schools.

"The candidates in Donghai No.1 Middle School are not weaker than Huiying Middle School."

听说 "I heard that they have five senior martial artists, and all of them were admitted to the first middle school, which is different from what Huiying bought."

"Also, the total number of people taking the test in Donghai No. 1 Middle School is not less than Huiying ..."

Tong Donghai No. 1 Middle School and Huiying Middle School, one is a key public high school, and the other is a powerful private high school. Everyone can't help but compare them.

Candidates at Tong Donghai No.1 Middle School looked proud.

I'm better than you, who are we afraid of?

For a while, candidates from Yizhong and Huiying could not agree with each other. Between them, sparks were shining ...

What are you doing?

瞅 You 咋 drop?

You try again!

No more believe it or not I cut you ...

考 Candidates from other schools were suddenly reduced to the background board, but they were very unconvinced, secretly struggling, to be a blockbuster in the evaluation!

If you can beat one of the two high schools, Zhongying and Huiying, it would be even better!

After a short time, the main entrance of the training building for the martial arts slowly opened, and several staff stood at the door.

"I'm the inspector!"

Someone recognized the identity of the staff at the door and exclaimed.

As soon as Wang Teng's expression moved, his eyes fell on them. He had heard the name of the Supervision Department.

I checked the information online before and found this supervision office.

Like the moat department, the supervisory department is also a military authority and implements the responsibility of supervision. Anyone who commits crimes in their hands will have to peel off the skin.

官方 Many military officials served as supervisors, met cats like mice, and became frightened.

Such a powerful department actually appeared in the martial arts examination room, and Wang Teng was really surprised.

听说 "I heard that cheating in early martial arts examinations is not uncommon. In recent years, the Supervision Department has stepped in to alleviate this situation." Yang Jian whispered.

King Wang Teng nodded.

They followed the team to enter the examination room. The staff of the Supervision Department checked the examination certificate and ID card one by one, and scanned the whole body of the candidates, which looked very strict.

When I got to Wang Teng, there was no accident. After checking the scan, I went directly to the examination room.

"I'm going ahead, I will meet again after the exam!"

"Okay!" Lin Chuhan nodded Yang Jian.

The martial arts training building, Wang Teng did not know how many times this month, and can not be more familiar with the environment inside.

I entered it at this time and found that it had changed a lot.

All kinds of equipment were removed, leaving only dynamometers, speedometers, and fitness detectors.

And not one or two, but rows of the entire training hall.

组 Each group includes three instruments: dynamometer, speedometer, and fitness tester, and there are two staff standing next to it for testing.

Each group has a label, and candidates can find the corresponding group according to the number on the admission ticket.

Wang Teng looked at his admission ticket-No. 8!

A long line had been formed before the eighth group of test machines, so he walked over and followed the crowd.

Although there are many candidates, on this important occasion, everyone is conscious and dare not cause trouble, and the team is lined up shortly after.

The announcement of starting the rating evaluation came out on the radio.

组 The staff of each group held a list in their hands and read the names of the candidates one by one.

"Wang Junming!"

"Qian Zhengxiang!"

Uh ...

Every candidate who gets a name comes forward to start the test.

Intermediate martial arts strength must reach 300-700kg, speed 100 meters for seven seconds to five seconds, and physique 50 to 80.

After the test is completed, the tester will read the result on the spot and enter it by a tablet in the hand of another staff member.

"Wang Junming, power 362, speed 100 meters 6.8 seconds, constitution 56-pass!"

"Qian Zhengxiang, strength 411, speed 100 meters 6.2 seconds, constitution 61-pass!"

Uh ...

"XXX, power 298, speed 100 meters 6.9 seconds, constitution 51-failed!"

After hearing this announcement, a candidate at UU Reading had a pale face, such as a funeral test, and murmured unconsciously in his mouth: "How can this be? How can this be? The strength of my test has clearly passed 300Kg, now how 2kg less !!! "

The rest of the candidates could not help but look at him with compassion. The speed of strength was inevitable.

Especially this kind of Cha Cha card is in the stage of not being able to go up and down.

不 "No, I want to test it again, my strength is not fully exerted, I am already an intermediate warrior, I want to do it again!"

The examinee was a little crazy, rushed to the tester and asked him to test it again.

"Drag it out!"

The tester said quietly.

Everyone has only one chance to take a test. How to play is also a test.

What's more, this year's standard has been lowered a lot. This candidate cannot even reach this standard. There is no hope in the actual combat assessment later, and it is a waste of time to go!

As the tester's voice fell, I didn't know where a few security personnel with cold faces came out. He easily lifted the candidate and dragged him out of the test room.

"No, I won't go out, give me another chance, please, give me another chance ..."

The test taker refused to leave and struggled.

"Noisy, disqualify for martial arts examination!" An indifferent voice came from the radio.

考 The examinee's struggling movement was stiff for a moment, and the whole portrait was discouraged, so he didn't dare to make any sound.

Other candidates jumped in their hearts. The harshness and inhumaneness of this martial arts examination made them more tense, and they did not dare to have the slightest slackness. They all dealt with the next evaluation more seriously.