"You guys say, did Jiang Cheng suffer some stimulation?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng who was sprinting on the playground, running back and forth, sweating profusely and not resting, Zhou Yunfei said in wonder.

"I probably want to get the recommended quota. Jiangcheng's cultural course scores are so good. As long as you can meet the standards of the third-level preparatory warrior, you will be qualified to participate in the preparatory warrior selection exam." Someone next to you said.

Zhou Yunfei held his forehead and said, "Wipe tears! I have to work harder. If he got the recommendation, I didn't get it, how boring would it be?"

"It's useless to get the recommended quota. You have to eliminate a large number of people in the selection exam. I really think Jinghai No. 1 Middle School is so easy to enter." The person next to me poured cold water.

"Fuck, Jinghai No. 1 Middle School is also a school that people attend, why can't they enter?" Zhou Yunfei waved his hand. "In previous years, every village and community had a 'directional quota'. Do you know what it means?"

"I know, there is at least one student in the village and can go directly to Jinghai No. 1 Middle School! But who can compete with Zhang Yanming in Putang?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yunfei lost confidence: "That boy Zhang Yanming is cruel."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "Hey, Dazhou, the person behind him is not authentic, be careful of your moral character."

Zhou Yunfei turned around and came a slender boy, wearing a white shirt with white sweatpants and a pair of white sneakers on his feet.

"Okay, Zhang Yanming is praising you, just have fun." Zhou Yunfei shrugged, "You are also cruel. You are both in Gaocheng and junior high school. You are qualified to study at Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School. You must come to Putang for one year. You are the first in Putang Village and Community. You are determined to win."

The classmate next to him started to cheer:

"High, save the country in a curve."

"Gaocheng is just a Acropolis, how can it be compared to the base city? After a year of hard work in Putang, you can go to Jinghai No. 1 Middle School. This deal is cost-effective."

"You can also transfer your family's household registration to Jinghai City! Is it okay if you make a lot of money?"

Zhou Yunfei concluded: "Zhang Yanming, you are a student in the Acropolis. You come to Putang to compete with us village students. Are you shameless? It would be light to scold you for a hundred words."

Zhang Yanming's face looked a little ugly. However, he did not retort, but just argued: "My mother is from Putang, why can't I study in Putang?"

I have only been spending a month with these village and community classmates at most, so there is no need to fight for the situation. If I am deducted the "traditional score" and wouldn't it be a loss?

"Who is running on the playground?" Zhang Yanming immediately changed the subject after arguing.

"You can't see it, then who else can you be if you don't have Jiangcheng?" Zhou Yunfei said angrily.

"So hard." Zhang Yanming praised, "If Jiang Cheng worked so hard earlier, he might be able to compete with you for the second place."

"Don't stand and talk without backache. You don't know what the conditions of Jiangcheng family are? If you kept working so hard, you would have lost both qi and blood and could not get sick." Zhou Yunfei curled his lips.

Adequate nutrition is very important for the preparation warriors. Even if you can't afford the recipe for lingzi, you must at least ensure that you have enough meat to exercise without worries.

Now is the golden age of the Lingzi era. The human body can absorb external spiritual children and the intensity of exercise that can withstand far exceeds before. Of course, it has put forward higher requirements for nutritional supply. However, now that human living space is reduced and the materials are not abundant enough, more than half of the families in Putang Village are still pursuing full food and clothing, and they are unable to expect expensive meat.

After Zhou Yunfei finished the fight, he realized something was wrong and shouted: "Zhang Yanming, you are crazy enough to speak. What does it mean to compete for the second place with me? Are you aware of yourself as the first place, right?"

Zhang Yanming disdained to argue and just shrugged: "What a pity, Jiang Cheng is working hard now, it's too late. I remember that he had the total score in the class last mock assessment, right? He is still far from the third level, and it is impossible to meet the standard in one month."

Zhang Yanming left after pretending and did not give Zhou Yunfei a chance to retaliate.

Looking at Zhang Yanming's white back, Zhou Yunfei muttered: "Slutty, why are you so concerned about Jiang Cheng's achievements?"

"Dazhou, Jiangcheng is calling you down, it seems that something is wrong." The person next to him said.

"I understand." Zhou Yunfei strode towards the playground.

...

"Do you want me to help you measure the 100-meter run?" Zhou Yunfei pointed at the tip of his nose.

"Yes, there is also a reflex test." Jiang Cheng wiped his sweat, poured two mouthfuls of water, and recovered his strength.

He can see his own data. After two days of hard training [Shuquge www.shuquge.co], the agility potential value has been discovered and the agility value has reached 13 points!

"I didn't just test it some time ago... I'll borrow a stopwatch in the equipment room." Zhou Yunfei muttered, but he still did it.

Jiang Cheng stood at the starting line and pressed his legs and made a standard standing starting movement. The 100-meter speed test of the preparation warrior is not allowed to use a squat-type starting.

Zhou Yunfei, who was standing at the end, raised his right hand high and suddenly slashed down to level with his shoulders, and pressed the stopwatch at the same time.

Jiang Cheng's figure suddenly rushed up with a gust of wind!

"Hey, why do I feel that the frequency of Orange's footsteps has become a little faster?" Zhou Yunfei was a little suspicious that it was his illusion.

Beep, when Jiangcheng crossed the finish line, Zhou Yunfei pressed the stopwatch.

"How many?" Jiang Cheng gasped slightly and walked back and asked.

"10...10.91!" Zhou Yunfei was surprised, "Orange, you have made a lot of progress. You have reached the 11-second mark! If you are full of energy, you will probably be faster!"

Mechanical voice: "The spiritual fluctuation point from Zhou Yunfei +18..."

"Our local timing may not be accurate. Besides, the third level standard is 10.4 seconds, and I am still a lot short of it."

Jiang Cheng was still a little happy, but he was worried about being deducted from the fluctuation point, so he kept restrained and said lightly: "Da Zhou, help me measure the reflection."

Zhou Yunfei also became interested and filled 100 foam lead balls into the hand-crank transmitter and shifted the gear to third gear.

After Jiangcheng entered the shooting range with a wooden sword in his hand and stood firm in the 2.5-meter-diameter circle, Zhou Yunfei shouted: "Prepare--" and then suddenly shook it.

Rumbled and rust—

One foam rubber ball after another whizzed out from different launch holes at different angles, and the targets pointed to Jiangcheng in the circle.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and the foam rubber ball in the vision seemed to slow down.

Front left and back right!

Jiang Cheng's footsteps kept moving slightly, avoiding the spheres. Some did not have time to avoid them, so they just saw the right time and blocked them with wooden swords.

A hit on the leg.

Another shot was hit on the shoulder.

Pang...

Jiang Cheng's expression was as normal. The third-level reflex test was almost the most difficult item in the entire preparatory warrior assessment. It was completely normal to be hit. Although these balls were made of rubber solid core, they were all foam shells, which would not hurt to hit people.

Soon, all 100 foam rubber balls were sprayed.

"Orange, how many shots have you been hit?" Zhou Yunfei's face was not flushed or breathless, and ran to Jiangcheng and helped him pick up the ball. "I see that you reacted very quickly and were basically not hit."

"It should be 4." Jiang Cheng said.

Zhou Yunfei's movements suddenly stopped.

"4? I remember the third test, the hit rate is as low as 5%. Even if you pass, you have already..."

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, I have passed it. If we don't consider the difference between an electronic shooting range and a hand-cranked shooting range..."

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yunfei pressed Jiang Cheng's shoulder with both hands and shook violently.

"Orange, you are so awesome! You passed the reflex test silently and can get the recommended quota as the 'third-level preparatory warrior'!"

"The spiritual fluctuation point from Zhou Yunfei +29..."

"Stop, stop," Jiang Cheng was shaken and his head was dizzy. "It's still far away. I just passed a sub-item of agility. There are also 100-meter speed sub-item, and the major spiritual pressure test items do not meet the standards..."

For three-level preparatory warriors, you only need to meet the requirements of two of the three major items of strength, agility and spiritual pressure to be qualified, among which spiritual pressure must be qualified. Simply put, in addition to spiritual pressure, as long as one major item of strength or agility is qualified, it is enough.

Most students work hard in the direction of "strength", after all, they only need to meet the condition of "the punching force is not less than 225 kilograms".

Jiang Cheng's punching power is about 150 kilograms, and the distance is too far from 225 kilograms. He can only work hard in the direction of "agility".

The passing standard for the third gear of the 100-meter race is 10.4 seconds, and Jiangcheng is still far behind.

To be honest, it was a bit surprising to Jiang Cheng himself by passing the three-stage reflection test directly. But think about it, the main thing that improves consciousness reflection speed in the spiritual battlefield is naturally the maximum improvement of the "reflection test".

I asked Zhou Yunfei for help with the test and got 47 spiritual fluctuations. There are currently 86 points, so I'm almost saving up to one lottery draw.

"Hehe, if others knew about your grades, they would definitely be shocked." Zhou Yunfei said.

"Don't tell others later." Jiang Cheng quickly instructed, "My score is just a hand-test. If it is not accurate, isn't it a joke? It's not too late to surprise them again during the final assessment."

To pretend, you have to pretend to be a big one, which can mean a lot of spiritual fluctuations.

Zhou Yunfei agreed with a constipation: "Okay...oh, I really want to see the expression of that boy Zhang Yanming."

"My grades are not as good as him, what expression can he have?" Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I won't say that anymore. I want to borrow an extracurricular book from your house."

"What book?"
Chapter completed!