Chapter 3 Active Exposure
After Qiao Xiating passed the boxing strength test, it was Zhang Qingyan's turn.

"what?"

Nie Anpeng looked at Zhang Qingyan's message, showing a hint of surprise on his face, "You just became an intermediate student more than 20 days ago, and you came to participate in the senior student assessment so soon?"

"So arrogant?"

"No way?"

"In more than 20 days, increase the strength by [-] kilograms?"

Hearing Nie Anpeng's words, everyone looked at Zhang Qingyan in surprise.

If he could really increase his strength by 20 kilograms in more than [-] days, he would definitely be called a genius, not just an ordinary genius.

If they knew that Zhang Qingyan had increased his strength by [-] kilograms in ten days, they would probably be shocked to the point of stupor.

"It's not for fun, is it?"

Someone said in a low voice.

The rest shook their heads secretly.

Generally speaking, only those who have a certain degree of confidence in themselves come to take the assessment.

Even if the final result fails the assessment, it will not be too far from the passing standard. If it is much worse, if you dare to sign up indiscriminately, you will be blacklisted.

Zhang Qingyan didn't care about everyone's comments. He calmly walked to the boxing strength testing machine and punched it.

The fist trembled, and the numbers appeared.

656kg!

"650 six kilograms!"

"It's not a joke!"

"Stronger than my punch!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Qingyan in shock.

Nie Anpeng's eyes brightened slightly, "Could it be a genius?"

Jiang Nian's discovery of Luo Feng's deeds has long been spread all over the world, and it has attracted the envy of countless people in Xtreme Martial Arts.

Now Jiang Nian is enjoying great success. Not to mention promotions and salary increases, his life is countless times better than before. He has status and strength.

Nie Anpeng must also be envious of Jiang Nian, and he has been paying attention to the geniuses in the martial arts gym, but unfortunately there is no genius that satisfies him.

Many people are not even as good as him, let alone compare with other geniuses.

As for discovering an existence like Luo Feng, I dare not even think about it.

Luo Feng, there is only one.

There is only one Jiang Nian.

"If he has really increased his strength by more than 20 kilograms in more than 300 days, then there is value for cultivation. Ask after the test."

Nie Anpeng temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, announced that Zhang Qingyan had passed the fist strength test, and arranged for the next person to take the test.

It didn't take much time for all five of them to complete the boxing strength test and all reached the passing standard.

"Next, the speed test."

Nie Anpeng came to the speed tester and turned on the switch, "The first one is Tang Zhan."

The 60-meter-long runway ran over in two blinks.

Nie Anpeng glanced at the screen of the speed tester and said, "15.6m/s, qualified!"

After Tang Zhan passed the test, it was Qiao Xiating's turn again. Her speed was 16.1m/s, a little faster than Tang Zhan, and she also passed the pass.

Then it was Zhang Qingyan's turn.

Ever since everyone was shocked, everyone was paying attention to Zhang Qingyan's speed test.

Standing in front of the runway line, Zhang Qingyan stepped on the ground and shot out like an arrow off the string, bringing a gust of wind.

"16.6m/s, qualified!"

Nie Anpeng laughed and announced the results.

The expression on Zhang Qingyan's face remained unchanged, as he had already expected such results.

All five of them passed the assessment again, and none of them were eliminated.

Finally, there is the third test, neural responsiveness.

Nie Anpeng led everyone to the neural response testing room. There was a huge valuable instrument here. The front of the instrument was like a six-barreled Gatling machine gun shooting out holes one by one, but there were more holes than a Gatling machine gun. There are dozens of holes.

Nie Anpeng walked to the nerve response testing machine and pressed the button to adjust the difficulty to that of senior martial arts students.

"Come on, Tang Zhan is the first."

Nie Anpeng said: "You all know the rules. You cannot leave the circle for one minute. Points will be deducted if you touch the red light."

Tang Zhan walked to a circle with a diameter of [-] meters in front of the testing machine.

Then, Nie Anpeng pressed the switch, red lights lit up, and rubber bullets shot out one after another. Tang Zhan struggled to dodge among them.

One minute passed quickly.

"In one minute, he was hit 1 times and touched the red light five times. He failed."

Nie Anpeng shook his head, "Tang Zhan, you still need to practice."

Tang Zhan smiled bitterly, "Yes, instructor, I will work harder."

Afterwards, it was still Qiao Xiating, who had better grades than Tang Zhan and passed the assessment.

The third one is Zhang Qingyan.

Standing in the middle of the circle, Zhang Qingyan's mental power began to circulate, covering all the space around him.

click!
The red light lights up and the rubber bullets shoot out.

The shooting trajectory of the rubber bullet was all included in the mental perception, and Zhang Qingyan's feet started to move at the same time, constantly dodging the rubber bullets.

Although with the help of psychic power, he can detect the shooting trajectory of the rubber bullet, but he still can't dodge all the rubber bullets, and he will be hit occasionally.

Nie Anpeng watched from the side. He had a sharp eye, and he could see Zhang Qingyan's extraordinaryness at a glance. His nerve response ability and body skills were really too strong, even stronger than when he was at the first level of apprentice level.

There is already a faint prototype of the micro-level.

Although the rest of the people were not as good-sighted as Nie Anpeng, they could tell that Zhang Qingyan was stronger than the other people who participated in the assessment.

1 minutes passed.

"In 1 minute, was hit fifteen times, did not touch the red light, super class!"

Nie Anpeng's voice was excited.

"Holy crap! Super class!"

"I was hit 55 times, and he was only hit [-] times. Isn't the gap too big? If I fight him, won't I be able to touch him?"

"It's the first time I've heard that the neural response is superior."

Everyone was shocked, and this nervous reaction was too terrifying. If anyone fought against him, wouldn't they just be teased?
Although a little excited, Nie Anpeng quickly adjusted his mood and tested the remaining two.

One passed and one failed.

In the end, only three of the five people who participated in the senior student assessment passed.

"Zhang Qingyan, why is your nerve response so strong?"

Tang Zhan couldn't help asking, he was too far behind, and wanted to ask for advice to improve himself.

The rest of the people also listened attentively, wanting to know the secret.

Nie Anpeng's expression darkened, and he shouted, "Tang Zhan, don't inquire about other people's secrets!"

Tang Zhan's expression changed suddenly. He was so anxious to improve his nervous reaction that he forgot that this was Zhang Qingyan's secret. He quickly apologized, "Zhang Qingyan, I'm sorry."

Zhang Qingyan smiled, he was worried about how to attract attention, Tang Zhan sent a pillow because he was sleepy.

"Actually, the reason for my strong nervous response is very simple. It's okay to tell you. It's not a big secret."

Zhang Qingyan glanced at everyone, and said word by word: "Because I have spiritual power."

(End of this chapter)

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