After Chen Yuan practiced the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", his eyesight was far better than before.

Although they were far apart, they could clearly see the faces of the two senior students.

The one on the left is taller, has dark skin, has short hair, and looks powerful, while the one on the right is slightly shorter, has a fair face, long hair covering his forehead, and looks feminine.

After the two of them followed Fu Changming onto the high platform, they sat down in the corner of the classroom, looking at the audience in boredom while chatting about one thing or another.

Chen Yuan didn't know the two of them, but he glanced at them and forgot about them.

And in the corner where he couldn't see, Xu Wujiang, the "recommended student" of Jingjiang No. 1 Middle School, saw a flash of fanaticism in his eyes after seeing the two of them appear, and he secretly clenched his fists.

After a while, everyone on the high platform was seated.

Fu Changming walked up to the stage as usual and spoke loudly into the microphone: "Dear students, the third and second test of this 'placement test' will be conducted later. I believe that after a morning of practice, everyone will have a good understanding of the results they have drawn.

The ancient martial arts have made great progress."

"The test in the afternoon will be divided into twenty groups and held simultaneously. Your final results will also be judged by the twenty most professional 'ancient martial arts instructors'. I hope you will give your best and show your best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty uniformly dressed "ancient martial arts instructors" immediately came out from under the high platform, dispersed into their respective groups, and stood at the front of the team with their heads held high.

Fu Changming glanced under the high platform and said slowly: "The instructors are already in their places. The 'Comprehension Test' will begin soon. Everyone can warm up for a while and prepare for the next test."

As soon as he said this, the more than 2,000 students in the audience immediately became active.

At the same time, the two seniors stood up from their seats and walked to a remote corner of the high platform.

The boy with the cropped hair had a gloomy face and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He immediately spotted Chen Yuan standing in the back row of group T. He raised his hand and asked, "Is that Chen Yuan?"

The feminine boy glanced in the direction of his finger and nodded: "Yes, he is Chen Yuan. Linjiang City's 'Civil and Military Number One' in this year's college entrance examination, a 'special admissions' hand-picked by Vice President Gu Shouyang."

"I thought he was such a powerful person, but he doesn't look like much," the short-haired boy sneered and said, "With such a poor look, how can Ning Xi like him?"

"Don't underestimate him," the feminine boy said with raised eyebrows, "Although this Chen Yuan was born in a slum, his methods are extremely complicated. Before he entered school, he received 'special care' from Mr. Gu and Ning Xi.

It paved the way for him and helped him win the first prize in the city. A few days after entering Linda, there was a lot of commotion in the school. I heard that in yesterday's test, the college record was refreshed twice in succession. Even those

The old professors who have high standards all admire him with admiration. With such a talent, it is not surprising that Ning Xi would fall in love with him."

"A young boy from a slum is worthy of your admiration? I think you are getting more and more mixed up." The boy with the short hair said with a strange smile.

"It doesn't matter whether I recommend it or not. The key lies in Ning Xi," the feminine boy glanced at him and said slowly, "You are 'Master Ling's' best friend. You should know how much 'Master Ling' has spent to win over Ning Xi over the years.

Think about it, what would he think if he came back from abroad and found out that Ning Xi was getting together with a freshman?"

"What do you think? Find an opportunity to destroy this kid," the short-haired boy said with a scornful smile, "You also know the family power of 'Master Ling'. Once you get serious about it, let alone Gu Shouyang and the old antiques from the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, even the ancient

It’s not certain that Jian Cang will come forward in person.

It works, it's easier to cripple a poor boy with no background than to kill a fly."

"I admit that with the energy of Mr. Ling's family, it is not too difficult to destroy Chen Yuan."

When the feminine boy said this, he deliberately paused, glanced at the short-haired boy, and said with a sinister smile: "But the problem is...it will take at least a few months for 'Master Ling' to come back. By then, he will find out that Ning

Xi is already in love with Chen Yuan, but you so-called buddies are looking on indifferently, what do you think he will think of you?"

"Fu Qingzhu, what do you mean?" The short-haired boy frowned and said, "Threaten me with Young Master Ling?"

"It's not a threat, it's just a friendly reminder between 'friends'." "Fu Qingzhu" looked unkind and said with a sly smile:

"The story of Ning Xi and Chen Yuan's date alone has been widely circulated on the school forum. Although 'Master Ling' is abroad, he should know about it soon. If you want to 'share the worries' for him, the latest is

The best time is, if it is delayed until 'Master Ling' knows about it, it will be too late to make amends."

"To put it bluntly... you just want to lend me my hand to deal with Chen Yuan for you, right?" The short-haired boy sneered, "I have heard that your fellow junior 'Xu Wujiang' met Chen Yuanyi on the first day of school.

You gangsters were beaten all over the floor without saying a word. They were also caught red-handed by that woman Wu Qiong, and each of them received a demerit. You invited me here just to trick me into taking action for you."

"Not necessarily," Fu Qingzhu looked up at the dense group of students and said calmly, "My junior brother's matter is only one aspect of it."

"You still want to step on Chen Yuan's 'bones' to pave the way for you to get close to Mr. Ling?" The short-haired boy looked at him sideways.

"So be it," Fu Qingzhu shrugged and said, "This matter is not only beneficial to me, but it is also an opportunity for you. Once it is done, Master Ling will definitely look at you with admiration in the future. Those 'things' you can't ask for,

Naturally, there is great hope.”

"I have a question," the short-haired boy said with squinting eyes, "Since you want to get close to Mr. Ling so much, why don't you do it yourself instead of selling me a favor for nothing?"

"I am from the 'Ancient Martial Arts Academy', and I am not suitable to oppose the academy at the moment." Fu Qingzhu said indifferently.

"Currently..." The short-haired boy chewed on these two words meaningfully. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "It's really interesting to deal with you people who play with your brains. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you take action today," Fu Qingzhu said, "The reason why I brought you here is to let you have a basic understanding of Chen Yuan's strength. Don't accidentally overturn the boat. Then everyone will be embarrassed."

It’s embarrassing for everyone.”

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate," the short-haired boy raised his eyebrows, stretched out a hand, and said with a bad smile, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation?"

"Happy cooperation." "Fu Qingzhu" stretched out his right hand and shook the other person's hand symbolically.

…

At this time, Chen Yuan still didn't know that he had been "calculated" inexplicably.

Warm up a little in the back row of group t and prepare for the next test.

After a while, Fu Changming walked to the front of the high platform and gave the command "Test begins".

In an instant, the entire "Jingwu Training Hall" was boiling with excitement.

The more than 2,000 freshmen present were all gearing up and eager to try.

Since Chen Yuan's test order was relatively low, out of boredom, he followed the crowd to the front to watch the tests of other freshmen.

The "ancient martial arts instructor" responsible for grading group T

His surname is Wu and his given name is Yingjie. He is a martial arts teacher in his third year at the Ancient Martial Arts Academy.

He is very tall, about nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body is as straight as a steel spear.

With a straight face, he glanced at the freshmen in Group T in front of him expressionlessly, and said in a loud voice: "Let's start the Group T test."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at a holographic screen suspended beside him, and called his name: "The first one, No. t01, Song Yuzhe, is practicing the "Tan Leg" exercise, the degree of defect is 15%."

Song Yuzhe is a relatively short boy. When Wu Yingjie called his name, he immediately walked up and saluted him.

Then he came to an open space used for testing, made fists with his hands, hung them on his waist, and took several deep breaths to calm down his nervousness.

When several freshmen who were familiar with him saw this, they immediately encouraged him loudly:

"Yuzhe, come on, put down your baggage and don't be too nervous."

"Play as you did during practice in the morning, and you will definitely pass."

When Song Yuzhe heard this, he nodded and smiled at the crowd.

Before he could say a few words, Wu Yingjie's stereotypical voice had already reached his ears: "The test begins, timer is five minutes."

Song Yuzhe did not dare to neglect, and immediately adjusted his condition and practiced the moves in "Tan Leg" in the open space.

For a moment, silhouettes of people flew across the open space, their legs felt strong, and they heard endless cheers.

In the Chinese ancient martial arts system, there has always been a saying of "Southern Fist and North Leg".

"Southern Boxing" refers to "Taizu Boxing", and "North Leg" refers to "Tan Leg".

As a traditional kick technique originated from northern China, "Tan Kick" emphasizes the continuity of momentum and variety, so it is very grand when practiced.

Song Yuzhe obviously has a certain foundation in ancient martial arts.

A set of "Tan Legs" was coherent and flowing, which aroused the admiration of the freshmen who were watching.

On the other hand, Wu Yingjie, who was at the front of the queue, always looked cold and did not show much praise.

Five minutes passed in a flash.

Song Yuzhe finished practicing the last move of "Tan Kou" and slowly pulled back.

Wu Yingjie glanced at him and said calmly: "Not bad, the left and right are coordinated, the momentum is coherent, and I basically grasp the essence of the "Tan Leg" move."

Hearing what Wu Yingjie said, Song Yuzhe couldn't help but look happy.

Even the freshmen watching behind him became excited.

Wu Yingjie ignored the students' emotions, coughed, and continued: "It's just that you are lacking too much in 'filling the gaps'. You have only completed about one-third of the 15% defect, which shows that you are not satisfied with the 'meaning'

The understanding is very inadequate. For the sake of your good performance, I will give you a 6 points."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuzhe's face suddenly stiffened and his smile gradually disappeared.

The students present also started talking in low voices, their words were both surprising and hinted at a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it too fake to only score six points after playing so well?"

"That's right, Song Yuzhe is from the ancient martial arts sect, and even he only scored six points. What should we do?"

"It's not like the college is deliberately making things difficult for us in order to reduce the number of people in the Heaven and Earth classes."

Chen Yuan was squeezed in the middle of the crowd, and when he heard the comments of the people around him, he couldn't help frowning, and said with a smile: "It's true that 'laymen watch the fun, experts watch the door', if you really care about it, the restoration degree of this set of "Tan Legs" is not even 5%
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