25: C25 Second Place in the School

C25 Second Place in the School

"Martial Disciple Level 8, how can his basic strength reach nearly 950 kg?"

Lee Chengjun only regained his senses after a long time, and spoke in disbelief.

"That's right, this should be a strength that many Martial Disciple Level 9 are unable to reach." Zhou An agreed with him.

"As far as I know, although Zhao Loongfei from your Class 1 is already a Martial Disciple Level 9, his base strength should be 860 kilograms." Zhou An recalled.

Wang Tong said faintly, "That might be because Zhao Loongfei's foundation is not solid enough."

"So cool, I got it back again." Wang Tong was so happy in his heart.

He continued to pretend to be calm and said, "It would be strange if you could understand the path of a genius."

Zhou An nodded. He was a little uncertain.

Lee Chengjun did not refute anymore, nor did he continue to question whether Lu Chong had taken the illegal medicine.

If taking medicine could have such basic strength, then he would not hesitate to let the students in the class take medicine.

"Let's see how Student Lu's other data is." Zhou An tried to smooth things over.

Not long after, Lu Chong's third data appeared on the screen.

Basic speed: 23m / S92

Once the data appeared, the three of them fell silent again.

Obviously, this number had once again exceeded the speed of an ordinary Martial Disciple Level 8.

The basic speed of a true Martial Artist warrior was 25m / s. Lu Chong was only a Martial Disciple Level 8, but he was already very close to that.

These results had completely shattered Lu Chong's speculation of eating illegal medicine.

It could even be said that Lu Chong's foundation was very stable, far surpassing those of the same realm.

When the final score of the nerve reaction was out, the three of them let out a sigh of relief.

"83 points. Luckily, he's a normal person. Otherwise, I would have taken him back for research" Zhou An half-joked.

Wang Tong did not plan to let go of the silent Lee Chengjun. He laughed and said, "What do you think, Chengjun? If Lu Chong was in your class, would he have such results?"

"Martial Disciple Level 6? Who are you laughing at?"

Lee Chengjun chuckled and said to Wang Tong with a smile on his face, "The old squad leader is still the best."

"However, these basic numbers are only one aspect. The real combat test is the main point. Don't let him meet people from our class."

"After all, there are three Martial Disciple Level 9 in our class, and nine Level 8 in our class."

"Besides, actual combat doesn't just depend on these inflexible data, it also doesn't just look at martial skills, it also focuses on one's disposition, will, and experience."

"This kid, has he ever seen blood? Have you seen a real mutated beast?" Lee Chengjun asked confidently.

"Hmph, then let's see the real ___ in the combat assessment." After Wang Tong finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and left with a proud expression on his face.

Indeed, Lu Chong had never experienced real combat. It was not the usual sparring between students, but actual combat with the mutated beast.

Those who had never experienced this kind of actual combat would find it hard to imagine the gap between them.

On the other hand, most of the students in Class 1 were from rich families with deep backgrounds. Under the protection of their family's experts, they could face the real mutated beast and accumulate a large amount of actual combat experience.

The true combat test of the college entrance exam was to face the real mutated beast in the wild hunting grounds. It was no longer a gentle arena to spar.

"I don't know how much combat experience I usually instill into Lu Chong. How much did he learn? Sigh..."

Wang Tong sighed. He did not think that Lu Chong could achieve too outstanding results in the combat test.

"Alright, don't say that the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. It is not easy for Old Wang to meet a good seedling. You still want to attack him?" Zhou An looked at Lee Chengjun with a smile and said.

Lee Chengjun laughed and laughed. "You know, I just don't want the old class monitor to waste too much time in the ordinary class."

"Let's go. The combat assessment starts in the afternoon. I still have to give those kids supplementary lessons."

After Lee Chengjun left, the director of the administration office, Zhou An, looked deeply at Lu Chong's testing room and then left quickly.

He wanted to tell the old principal Lu Chong's test results. With the old principal's experience, he should be able to see something.

After a while, Lu Chong walked out of the room. He was lost in thought.

"My basic strength and speed are both beyond the Martial Disciple Level 8 level. This should be the reason why I have to undergo the second tempering of the Qi Accepting Spell."

"It's also because the cicada slough has improved my overall physique." Lu Chong analyzed in his mind.

"However, my reaction is relatively not outstanding."

"This involves the development of the brain. It is indeed not that easy to improve."

Lu Chong just memorized these data in his heart, and then returned to the class in a relaxed manner.

However, when he met up with the other students in the class, he found that everyone looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chong looked at Chen Yufei.

"What else can we do? Mr. Chong, everyone's results have been announced." Chen Yufei exclaimed, "Your total score is 350 points. Do you know what your rank is?"

Lu Chong thought for a while and said with certainty, "It should be in the top ten of the school, right?"

He did not belittle himself. Although his cultivation base was not at the Level 9, his strength and speed were extraordinary, so it should not be a problem for him to enter the top ten of the school.

Chen Yufei pursed his lips and raised his thumb, "Not only the top ten, Mr. Chong is the second in the school."

"Only Hsiang Yueya is five points higher than you. The others, including Zhao Loongfei and Huang Junyan, were all stepped on by you."

Even though Chen Yufei already knew that Lu Chong had reached the Martial Disciple Level 8, after seeing the school's ranking, he was still dumbfounded.

Lu Chong had just broken through to the Martial Disciple Level 8 not long ago, but Class 1 had nine Martial Disciple Level 8 and three Martial Disciple Level 9.

Who would have thought that Lu Chong, a Level 8 Martial Disciple, would be able to climb up to the second place in the school with his basic score.

"Mr. Chong, I'm afraid you are the one with the greatest improvement in the school's history. If the school doesn't give you the award, I won't be able to stand it."

Chen Yufei still remembered that in the test a month ago, he and Lu Chong were almost in the same rank. They were ranked more than 400 out of all the third-year students in the school.

In the whole of No. 1 High School, there were only about 500 or so third-year students.

Chen Yufei was shocked, not to mention those students from Class 5 who did not know about it in advance.

For example, Sun Ze, who had been subdued by Lu Chong's two battles a while ago, immediately averted his gaze when he saw Lu Chong.

He was still a Martial Disciple Level 5. Who would have thought that Lu Chong, who had been bullied by him back then, had already reached such a high level?2

"Alright, the basic grade is out."

At this moment, the form teacher walked over happily and said loudly, "Students who didn't do well, don't be discouraged."

"This afternoon, the hunting field combat assessment that will last for five days will begin. Before that, I have to emphasize a few points for everyone."

Lu Chong perked up. This was indeed his first time participating in a real combat assessment.

His original body had never had such an opportunity before. He had neither the qualifications nor the courage to go to the wilderness hunting grounds and experience those bloodthirsty mutated beast.

This time, simulating actual combat was an opportunity.

And this round was of utmost importance to whether Lu Chong could obtain first place.

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