Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 67: What are you looking at?
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Shortly after the convoy led by Liu Wenshi arrived at Pole Star Martial Arts Hall, two more convoys arrived one after another.
At least one-third of Donghai's martial arts candidates are concentrated here.
The candidates got out of the car and gathered in groups of three or five with very noisy voices.
"Unexpectedly, we were assigned to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall for a grade evaluation!"
"There should be a lot of candidates at the Thunder Martial Arts Hall and the Bailian Martial Arts Hall. The Big Three of these martial arts halls attach great importance to martial arts exams. Do it early."
"Not only that, I heard that this is also a way for major martial arts gymnasiums to show their strength!"
"The examinees took the test here and saw the strength of the martial arts gym. When they choose in the future, they will naturally prefer this side."
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Students are talking about the truth.
At this time, the leaders of the three teams met each other. They were all from the Education Bureau and had known each other a long time ago, but they belonged to different responsibilities today.
"All line up, follow me!"
As their voices fell, three distinct teams of candidates were quickly formed.
Each team is divided into eight or nine teams based on the number of people, led by their own teachers.
The three leaders led their teams towards the martial arts training building.
However, the exam did not start, and everyone was not allowed to enter the martial arts training building, and could only wait outside.
"Is that a student of Huiying Private Middle School?"
"Look at that school uniform, they should not be wrong!"
"Although it is a private high school, it is notoriously strict for students. I have seen it today. Even the college entrance examination has to wear school uniforms!"
"I heard that Huiying is very powerful, and there are as many as eight senior warriors."
"Hey, what's so great, at least five of the eight were dug from other schools with money..."
Wang Teng listened to the comments coming from his ears, and followed everyone's eyes to look at the team next to him.
A group of candidates in blue and white school uniforms lined up in a straight line, and the number seems to be quite large.
The candidates stood there, their chests upright and their heads up, all of them tried their best to show arrogance.
The eight candidates at the top are the focus of everyone's attention. Even the students of Huiying's school are talking about them in a low voice.
At the same time, as a key high school, Donghai No. 1 Middle School is actually the focus of discussion among candidates from other schools.
"The candidates in Donghai No. 1 Middle School are no weaker than Huiying Middle School."
"I heard that they have five senior warriors, and all of them were admitted into the first high school by themselves, which is different from the ones bought by Huiying."
"Furthermore, the total number of participants in Donghai No. 1 Middle School taking the martial arts test is no less than Huiying..."
Donghai No. 1 Middle School and Huiying Middle School, one is a key public high school, and the other is a powerful private middle school. Everyone can't help but compare them.
The candidate of Donghai No. 1 Middle School suddenly looked proud.
Bi Bi Bi, who have we been afraid of?
For a time, the candidates from No. 1 Middle School and Huiying both disliked each other, and sparks shot from each other's eyes...
What are you looking at?
What do you look at?
You can take another look!
Believe it or not, I will cut you again...
The candidates from other schools suddenly became a background board, but they were very unconvinced, secretly holding back their energy, and wanted to be a blockbuster in the evaluation!
It would be even better if I could beat the two high schools of Yizhong and Huiying!
The time came soon, the main entrance of the martial arts training building slowly opened, and several staff members stood at the door.
"It's from the Ombudsman!"
Someone recognized the staff at the door and exclaimed.
Wang Teng's expression moved, and his eyes fell on them. He had heard of the head of the Supervision Department.
I checked the information on the Internet before, and I found this ombudsman.
Like the Defense Department, the Supervisory Department is also a military authority with real power. It is responsible for monitoring. If they commit crimes, they will have to peel off if they die.
Many of the official officers of the warrior, when they encounter the Supervision Office, they are like rats and cats, and they are frightened.
Wang Teng was really surprised that such a powerful department appeared in the Wu Kao examination room.
"I heard that cheating in the early martial arts exams is common. In recent years, the Supervision Department has intervened to alleviate this situation." Yang Jian whispered beside him.
Wang Teng nodded.
They followed the team into the examination room. The staff of the Ombudsman checked the examination certificates and ID cards one by one, and scanned the whole body of the candidates, which seemed very strict.
When I arrived at Wang Teng, there was no accident. After checking the scan, I went directly to the examination room.
"I'll go in first, and meet again after the exam!"
"Okay!" Lin Chuhanhao Yang Jian nodded.
Wang Teng didn't know how many times he visited the martial arts training building this month, and he was very familiar with the environment inside.
I entered it at this time, and found that it changed a lot.
All the equipment was removed, leaving only the dynamometer, tachometer, and physical fitness tester.
Also, instead of one with two sets, rows of rows filled the entire training hall.
Each group includes three instruments: force gauge, speed gauge, and physical fitness tester, and there are two staff members standing next to them for testing.
Each group has a label. Candidates find the corresponding group according to the number on the admission ticket.
Wang Teng took a look at his admission ticket-number 8!
There was already a long line in front of the eighth group of test machines, and he walked over and followed the crowd.
Although there are many candidates, on this important occasion, everyone is very conscious and dare not to cause trouble. They line up in a short while.
The announcement of the start of the level evaluation was announced on the broadcast.
The staff in each group held a list of candidates and read out the candidates’ names one by one.
"Wang Junming!"
"Qian Zhengxiang!"
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Every candidate whose name is pronounced walks forward to start the test.
Intermediate warriors must have a strength of 300-700kg, a speed of 100 meters for seven to five seconds, and a physique of 50 to 80.
After the test taker has finished the test, the tester will read the result on the spot, and another staff member will input it on the tablet computer in his hand.
"Wang Junming, strength 362, speed of 100 meters in 6.8 seconds, physique 56-pass!"
"Qian Zhengxiang, strength 411, speed of 100 meters in 6.2 seconds, physique 61-pass!"
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"XXX, power of 298, speed of 100 meters in 6.9 seconds, physique of 51-failed!"
Hearing this announcement, an examinee looked pale, like a bereaved concubine, and murmured unconsciously: "How could this be? How could this be? My strength in the previous test has clearly passed 300kg, and now I am missing 2kg! !"
The rest of the candidates couldn't help but cast pity at him. It is inevitable that the power speed will fluctuate, and it all depends on the performance.
Especially this kind of people who are stuck at the stage of not going up and down, they are a little bit poor and can't make it through.
"No, I want to test it again, my strength has not been fully utilized, I am already an intermediate warrior, I want to do it again!"
The examinee was a little crazy, and rushed to the tester, asking him to be tested again.
"Drag it out!"
The tester said lightly.
Wu Kao has only one chance for everyone. How to play is also a test. If you don’t play well, you can’t blame others.
What's more, this year's standards have been lowered a lot. This candidate can't even reach this standard. The subsequent actual combat assessments are hopeless at all, and it would be a waste of time to go!
As the tester's voice fell, a few cold-faced security guards emerged from nowhere, and easily picked up the candidate and dragged him out of the examination room.
"No, I won't go out, give me another chance, please, give me another chance..."
The examinee still refused to admit his fate, struggling desperately and didn't want to leave.
"Fault again, disqualify for the martial arts exam!" An indifferent voice came from the radio.
The candidate's struggling movements were instantly stiff, and the whole figure was discouraged, and he dared not make any more noises.
Other examinees followed their hearts. The harshness and unkindness of this martial arts test made their hearts more tense, and they did not dare to slack in the slightest. They all responded more seriously to the next assessment.