A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 59 53. How to dress this wave?
"Chen Motong."

Xuan Hao's eyes followed the girl to the runway.

Chen Motong stood on the plastic track, stretched forward with her fingers crossed, and was doing warm-up exercises. The tight-fitting sportswear showed her proud figure incisively and vividly.

She put her feet up on the runway, her long dark red hair was tied into a ponytail, and as she moved gently, she seemed to be confident in herself, breathing evenly, and judging from the steady rise and fall of her chest There was no sense of tension.

Like the red leaves in late autumn blowing past, Chen Motong's figure shot out quickly, and his long dark red hair fluttered in the wind, like a crimson flame spreading on the ground, even more gorgeous in the sun.

"drop."

"7.956 seconds." Professor Manstein reported the result.

Chen Motong nodded and walked to the side to rest lightly, seemingly satisfied with her grades.

Kassel Academy is a monster academy. Even though she is only a girl, her achievement at this moment has already set a new Olympic men's world record, but the freshmen around are not surprised, and there are only voices of praise. It seems that this achievement Not bad for a mixed breed.

People's physique cannot be generalized. Just like an Olympic athlete, his [-]-meter performance may sound only a few seconds faster than ordinary people, but his physique is definitely more than double that of ordinary people.

And the physique of the mixed race, if you just pull out a person, may be twice as strong as that of an ordinary person.The stronger the physical quality, the stronger the upper limit of the explosion, but because of the influence of physical rules, this upper limit has a limit. If the limit is exceeded, it will cause irreversible damage to the body.

Originally, Chen Motong could be faster, because the strongest state of the mixed race is that after lighting up the golden pupil, it stimulates the dragon's blood to strengthen the body, but this campus is shrouded in the spirit of words and discipline.

Of course, if your word spirit is related to physical fitness, after long-term use, it may increase the upper limit of your body's tolerance. Under normal conditions, it has an advantage over the average mixed race.

However, there is an outlier here. He does not need to consider the limit of what the body can bear. If necessary, he even has the ability to offset the influence of the precepts.

Xuan Haobai watched the students take the tests one by one boredly.

Although they are considered elites here, there are differences. Most of the students whose grades exceed Chen Motong's grades are very few. It can be seen that there are differences between bloodlines and bloodlines.After all, they are an A-level.

In this regard, Xuan Hao just wanted to say: "This is it? This is it?"

He is even thinking about whether he needs to keep a low profile, otherwise it will be bad if he scares the little girl.

"Chu Zihang."

After Chu Zihang was called, he nodded lightly and stepped out of the queue, walked onto the runway and started to prepare, without any extra expression.

But he is actually a very competitive person, at least, he always goes all out when he does things.

Chu Zihang moved his body briefly. His body was well-proportioned. Under the loose sweatshirt and shorts, only slightly bulging muscle lines could be seen. Although he looked very restrained, it did not mean that his explosiveness was not strong.

He leaned over slightly, exhaling air from the corners of his mouth, and the exposed calf muscles began to tighten, like a fully charged spring.

Taking a deep breath, he slammed his foot down, like an arrow that was out of the string, and crossed the finish line in an instant.

"7.768 seconds."

Manstein was a little surprised to report the results, because his form showed that the current estimated bloodline of the boy in front of him was A-level, and he had no physical words. (Chu Zihang's Transcendent A bloodline was forcibly brought up through violent blood after he became the president of the Lionheart Club.)
Chu Zihang nodded silently, still with a paralyzed face, but he was still satisfied with his results. He didn't know whether others were going all out, but he always took things seriously, which was his current limit.

Perhaps it was Angers' deliberate arrangement, and it was not until the end that Manstein called Xuan Hao's name.

"Xuan Hao."

Alas, it was finally my turn to appear, Xuan Hao sighed, he almost fell asleep watching him.

Chu Zihang's eyes were also attracted by Xuan Hao who was standing on the runway. He was very curious, what kind of results this man, who was also from China and felt very dangerous to him, was able to run.But he was a little disappointed now, because he saw this man, and he didn't even intend to do warm-up exercises.

Xuan Hao walked leisurely onto the plastic track, but he didn't plan to start the test right away. Instead, he chatted with Manstein. He was the last person anyway, and no one was waiting for him.

"This teacher who looks...smart, may I ask, what is the college's all-time record for this test?"

Manstein was surprised by the way he spoke to the young man in front of him, it sounded like he was complimenting him, but for some reason, he just couldn't be happy.

He knew this child, this was the student that Angers made him pay special attention to. He heard that Angers was going to teach him personally, and on the file in his hand, the estimated bloodline rating of this child was already A, but Angers was concerned about it. Students, it is estimated that it will not be as simple as A.

And I heard that before coming to the academy, the bloodline has been awakened, and even the spirit of words has been awakened, but he has never mentioned it to anyone, and he has revealed his spirit to others, even Anger is not aware of it.Angers also specifically instructed that if there is a chance, he will find out his words.

"The current fastest record in the academy system is 7.104 seconds. It was created by the last student who was finally rated S." Professor Manstein sighed, as if recalling something bad.

"Has the Principal ever tested this?" Xuan Hao tilted his head.

"No, the principal is already [-] years old. Can you imagine a [-]-year-old man running? I've never seen him, but if he really runs, no one may be able to measure his speed." Man Professor Stein shook his head.

"Okay, thank you teacher." Xuan Hao nodded, in fact, he is also a centenarian.

He turned his head and stood quietly on the runway like this, not even planning to bend his waist. The audience looked at him strangely like this, does this person really intend to take a good test?
Of course Xuan Hao didn't plan to test well. If he really tested well, it would be a bit scary.

What he is thinking about now is how to dress this coercion so that it is both elegant and not too shocking.

Although Angers said that he would let him shake off his arms, he didn't like to expose his privacy to others, let alone a bunch of stinky old men.

(End of this chapter)