The first high school.

Fang Qingyun walked into the school with brisk steps.

The goal is clear: the training room!

Explosive power flows within the body.

He wants to vent.

He wants to know how strong he is now.

Those high-ranking warrior teachers in the past are no longer so out of reach now.

As for ordinary students, Fang Qingyun has an illusion.

They are just papery.

One punch and it explodes!

What would happen if I saw that spider demon woman again?

Can we have a fight?

It’s really hard to wait!

Training room!

In a world dominated by martial arts, every school has a training room.

Today is the college entrance examination day, and the training room is empty.

The treatment was such that one of them occupied the entire training room.

In front of the strength testing machine.

Fang Qingyun clenched his fists.

Because it is a world containing spiritual energy, the physical quality of living creatures is generally higher.

Therefore, the starting weight of the strength testing machine is 50 kilograms.

Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong were favored and considered qualified to become warriors, one of which was their good physical fitness.

In terms of pure strength, Fang Qingyun’s strength was close to 200 kilograms.

Zhao Junhong is stronger than him, reaching 220 kilograms.

Otherwise, he and the sofa would not be knocked away.

In his previous life, this data would definitely be at the level of Tyson. In this world, it is only a relatively strong level among ordinary people, and cannot even be compared to warriors.

"boom!"

With one punch, the test machine jumped crazily.

A number appeared in front of Fang Qingyun.

Fang Qingyun looked surprised.

He had a hunch that he was very strong, but he never thought that he would be so strong.

He stepped towards the speed test machine.

The speed test machine is different from strength. Strength is very simple, but speed carries a certain degree of danger. You need to avoid the balls shot by the machine.

It is said that when some warriors played with the speed test machine, they used real guns and live ammunition.

"Bang bang bang!"

After one round of shooting, Fang Qingyun felt even more satisfied as he rubbed the painful area and looked at the displayed data.

The person I am today and the person I was yesterday are completely two different people.

"I just don't know how the data will change after becoming a warrior."

Fang Qingyun stepped out of the training room, took a deep breath, and felt that the air was filled with sweetness.

He moved his body, and his slender and well-proportioned body burst out with a crisp sound.

The feeling of power flows through the body, like a bomb ready to explode at any time.

He already has the foundation for his rise.

The next step is to become a warrior, conquer various continents, and open up territories for the human race.

It would be best to seize a territory and become the lord yourself.

Do whatever you want!

Fang Qingyun showed a wanton smile and strode away.

After he left, another figure walked out from the depths of the training room.

When this figure passed by the strength testing machine, he glanced at it casually without paying attention.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly woke up and stepped back.

Looking at the strength testing machine, the figure frowned and murmured: "This data... a quasi-warrior?"

"Where did the would-be warrior come from?"

"The new class of students will take the college entrance examination today. The last class? It's been a year, and they are still quasi-martial artists. Are there still such wastes?"

The figure thought for a while and walked towards the monitoring room of the training room.

…

Class 3, Grade 3.

Lao Li came to the class early and sat on the podium with a solemn expression.

The students were influenced by him and kept quiet.

Lao Li looked at each person one by one and sighed softly.

After today, he will say goodbye to these students.

Even, I have to say goodbye to one or two of them forever.

Of course, there are a few students who will become his pride.

They will become glorious warriors, embark on the battlefield of iron and blood, and become a force to protect the human race.

His gaze passed over Zhao Junhong and others.

They usually perform best and have the best talents, and this time they have the greatest opportunities.

Of course, they are also the most dangerous.

Lao Li knows.

In the annual college entrance examination, the one percent mortality rate is that most of them are outstanding talents who have the opportunity to become warriors.

Unfortunately, it involved a confidentiality agreement, so he couldn't say anything.

"well!"

Old Li sighed again.

There is a heavy smell in the air.

"The mountain road here has eighteen bends, and the waterway here has nine links..."

At this time, a voice with a different tone came.

The tense and solemn atmosphere was interrupted.

Fang Qingyun proudly appeared at the door of the classroom with a gust of wind, overlooking the many students.

He is not him now!

Lao Li sighed deeply.

"I am an elegant middle-aged man, and writing and writing is what I should do. Unfortunately, I can't do it!"

"This piece of shit, I must beat the shit out of him!"

Lao Li raised his head, stared at Fang Qingyun fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Qingyun, you... ugh!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Qingyun blankly.

"Lao Li, what's wrong?"

Fang Qingyun is enjoying himself.

Lao Li?

Question marks appeared on the students' faces.

Although everyone secretly calls Teacher Li this way, who dares to say it openly?

After all, he is the head teacher!

He is a warrior after all!
To be continued...