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Chapter 7

Zhang Yanming was never able to recover this time after being surpassed.

Jiangcheng took the lead in crossing the line, and Zhang Yanming followed closely behind. About a second later, the other eight talents crossed the line one after another.

"No. 17 Jiangcheng, 10.24 seconds!"

"Zhang Yanming, No. 7, 10.37 seconds!"

“No. 27…”

Zhou Tielong reported the results to the stopwatch and the registration was completed.

"Why do you want me?" Jiang Cheng glanced back at Zhang Yanming, with a hint of unhappiness on his face, "Do you look down on others?"

Jiangcheng is a man with a strong sense of victory and defeat. He longs for victory, but cannot accept the championship given by others.

Zhang Yanming turned around and left.

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Zhang Yanming +39!"

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Zhang Yanming +39!"

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Zhang Yanming +39..."

"Hey, Orange, you are so awesome today!" Zhou Yunfei hugged his back and patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder to praise.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhang Yanming's back and said to Zhou Yunfei: "Why did he leave? Isn't the next item to test the reflex?"

Zhang Yanming, who had not taken a few steps, paused and then came back with a dark face.

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Li Xinghua +17..."

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Xu Wenjun +19..."

“From…”

As expected, Jiangcheng's 10.24-second 100-meter score harvested many people's spiritual fluctuations and made a small move.

"Inhale, exhale... Inhale, exhale..." Jiang Cheng began to take a deep breath again.

Following closely behind is the reflection test.

No. 7 Zhang Yanming, the third-level reflex test, was hit by 3%, and successfully passed, causing a low amazement. After all, the reflex test is recognized as difficult.

No. 17 Jiangcheng, in the same group, held the "electronic sensing sword" in his hand and stepped into the electronic shooting range.

Unlike a hand-crank shooting range, the electronic shooting range uses simulated color ball shooting. If the electronic sensing sword in the candidate's hand successfully hits the color ball, it will be judged to be successful in parrying and the color ball explodes directly.

The electronic shooting range is more accurate than the hand shooting range, and does not require the naked eye observation of others. In the end, the number of hits will be directly given on the electronic statistics board.

"preparation!"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, the tip of his sword drooped slightly, pointing to the ground.

The people watching all had a strange feeling. Jiang Cheng in the field seemed to have changed from a student to a swordsman at this moment, with a faint sense of sharp temperament emanating from it.

Zhou Tielong felt the most clearly. He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to shout: "Start!" and then pressed the button to start the test.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

Colorful lights flew out from different angles, and also simulated a realistic sharp roar through the air.

Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly became sharp and he entered a state of concentration. The colorful balls quickly slowed down in his vision.

At this moment, he seemed to find the feeling of being besieged by Yuan's team in the spiritual battlefield. Every colored ball seemed to be a spear or an arrow shot.

Slash, dot, thorn, collapse!

Colorful balls burst into light.

"How do I feel that Jiang Cheng's reflex test is different from Zhang Yanming."

"The movement of footsteps does not seem to be as large as Zhang Yanming."

"So handsome."

When Zhou Tielong heard the discussions of the young men and women with shallow knowledge, he shook his head slightly.

Of course, it is clearer to see the martial arts level of Zhou Tielong sealing the warriors.

Zhang Yanming mainly uses "digging" and avoids shooting of colorful balls. Only a few balls that he can't dodge can block them with an electronic sensing sword, so the movement is relatively large, and some places are a little embarrassed.

Jiang Cheng mainly resolutely and uses the most basic swordsmanship posture to play the ball with a clean and neat step. His footsteps are just auxiliary, so his movements are small and he seems to be at ease.

"Where did this kid practice such a killing sword? He has few tricks and is very skillful, and he has a bit of military swordsmanship, regardless of changes, and only seeks speed, accuracy and ruthlessness." Zhou Tielong was puzzled secretly.

Without further ado, Zhou Tielong also knew that Jiangcheng would pass this test, and the results would be excellent. Compared with Zhang Yanming, Jiangcheng may have a similar reflex speed, but his good swordsmanship level gave him a great advantage in such an assessment.

Finally, the colorful ball shot in the air and the shooting range returned to calm.

In the circle, Jiang Cheng held an "electronic sensing sword" in his hand, pointed to the ground with a sharp tip, standing quietly, just like before the test began.

There is only one dazzling number on the electronic board that hits statistics - 0!

A wave of cheers and exclamations broke out in the audience.

"Is this what you mean by Jiangcheng?"

Zhou Tielong made a hook in the "Agility" column of Jiangcheng, and then said to Zhou Yunfei: "Who has he learned swordsmanship from?"

"I haven't heard of it before, just learn to become a talent." Zhou Yunfei said.

"This child is very talented." Zhou Tielong could only believe it.

"That's it." Zhou Yunfei smiled heartlessly.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng looked at the fluctuation point of his heart, and laughed from ear to ear, until he was deducted a fluctuation point of his heart, and he forced himself to suppress his joy.

This time, the income from the spiritual fluctuation point was close to 2,000! It can be called a wave of wealth.

And this time he defeated Zhang Yanming, he was very sure that Zhang Yanming had all his strength.

The taste of victory is so beautiful that it makes people unable to stop.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Zhang Yanming hid in the corner and looked at Jiangcheng from a distance, and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

After spending a year in Putang High School, Zhang Yanming's goal was to prepare for the "directional" quota allocated by Putang Village and Community in the warrior selection exam, which can be admitted to Jinghai No. 1 Middle School.

Zhang Yanming knew how difficult it was to come to Putang. For this reason, his parents even pretended to divorce, so they asked Zhang Yanming to transfer the household registration back to Putang with his mother, which made it feasible to rely on their relationship to change the school district.

When Zhang Yanming entered Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, his family moved to Jinghai and his parents remarried again.

The original plan went smoothly, but who knew that a Jiangcheng would emerge from the sky? Who can understand the bitterness in Zhang Yanming's heart?

Fortunately, the last spiritual pressure test gave Zhang Yanming some comfort.

The result of Jiangcheng's spiritual pressure test is 17.5 Kaipa, slightly lower than the third level standard. Zhang Yanming's spiritual pressure is 20.9, which is 3.4 Kaipa higher than Jiangcheng!

After this calculation, Zhang Yanming's total assessment score is still better than Jiangcheng. After all, spiritual pressure is the most important of the three indicators.

However, Jiangcheng's progress was too fast! Zhang Yanming saw with his own eyes that Jiangcheng jumped from 61st place in the first year to a position that is enough to threaten his first place, which only took him a month.

The official assessment date of the official organization is August 2, and it is another month before today! If Jiangcheng can still maintain the progress rate like this month, he may be able to surpass himself.

"Damn it, why don't you determine the ranking based on the scores of this assessment and directly recommend me?"

Zhang Yanming was unwilling to accept it, but he also knew that this time it was a "recommended quota assessment" organized by Putang Village and Community. Jinghai City officials did not fully trust the data given by the Village and Community, so they had to organize another "formal assessment" for the recommended teenagers. The results and rankings were based on the formal assessment on August 2.

Jiang Cheng didn't know about Zhang Yanming's panic. He received another spiritual fluctuation point from Zhang Yanming, which was considered an unexpected surprise.

Zhou Tielong announced that the warrior assessment was over.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Yan Suju held an old loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Students, don't rush to leave. After you get the transcript of the final exam cultural course, you will leave..."

The final exam transcript is important, but it is not as urgent as preparing for the military assessment, so it is placed after the assessment.

When Jiangcheng got the transcript, he saw that all subjects were basically above 80 and had 91 in Chinese, so he felt relieved.

The full score for a single subject of cultural subject is 100. Jiangcheng's cultural score is firmly ranked first in Putang High School in the first grade, and it is more than enough to meet the cultural score requirements for the transfer selection exam.

Among the people who posted the list, Jiang Cheng found Zhou Yunfei in the corner at a glance.

"How did the exam?"

Zhou Yunfei faced the corner of the wall, his shoulders were twitching, and was secretly laughing. Hearing Jiang Cheng's voice, he rushed over: "Orange, I passed, all passed! Oh hahaha, thanks to you taking me to review!"

Jiang Cheng took over Zhou Yunfei's report card.

Sixty, sixty two, sixty...

"There are three subjects flying over the red light area at a low altitude..." Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Don't thank me, go and thank Teacher Yan first... You don't think that you are so lucky, and you happen to pass the three subjects by 60."

"Yes..." Zhou Yunfei touched his head, "Old Yan is not forgiving people, but actually let me go."

After pausing for a moment, Zhou Yunfei smiled and said, "Haha, Old Yan will thank you again. Don't we have to celebrate first? We will take the transfer examination together soon! Let's go to the arcade hall and I'll treat you."

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "It's not necessarily... my spiritual pressure indicator has not passed."

"Isn't it just 0.5?" Zhou Yunfei didn't care. "The spiritual pressure difference is a little, but your agility index is high. The third-level reflex test, the hit rate is 0, and Zhang Yanming can't do it."

Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head, trying to say something but didn't say it, just said, "I'll go home first, and I have to make dinner."

"It's summer vacation, why do you have to cook? Sister Xiaoyue's holiday is earlier than us, haven't you come back?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "My sister came over for a long distance and said she wanted to participate in a project, but she would not come back during the summer vacation."
Chapter completed!
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