Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 30 Wu Zhihao, a man of great sorrow and joy (additional update)
Soon, the person in charge of the testing center found the data, and someone said: "Fang Ping from Yangcheng No. 46 Middle School is in the 48th batch, and Chen Fan from Yangcheng No. 31 Middle School is in the [-]th batch. Now the [-]st batch has been detected. It’ll take a while.”

"Thank you!"

Jin Keming thanked him and said nothing. Even if a genius in Anping District detected 132 calories of blood, he remained silent.

Time is passing slowly.

Suddenly, Tan Zhenping reminded in a low voice: "Director, we have arrived at Fangping!"

Jin Keming had been paying attention and naturally saw it. He squinted at the computer data feedback and the surveillance video of No. 06 Qi and Blood Warehouse.

Jin Keming clenched his fists and stared at the computer screen, watching the numbers flashing, his heart in his throat.

Five seconds later, Jin Keming suddenly waved his fist, and bursts of explosions could be heard in the air.

"it is good!"

"Director Jin!" Several people next to him suddenly stood up, and the people in the inspection team even frowned and said: "Restrain!"

Jin Keming, a third-level warrior, could directly demolish the central control room if he didn't restrain himself and exploded with all his strength.

Jin Keming nodded quickly with a smile and a sense of relaxation on his face. At this time, he didn't care about being scolded.

"149 cards!"

"He is truly an extreme warrior!"

"Fang Ping, very good, very good!"

"..."

Jin Keming wished he could look up to the sky and laugh, I don’t have to go to the cave!

At this time, Tan Zhenping suddenly came over and whispered: "Director Jin, it's Chen Fan's turn!"

Now, Jin Keming has no worries, but he is still very optimistic about Chen Fan's test results. If Chen Fan can really reach the level of a warrior, Ruiyang may be able to apply for more education funds next year.

Even the man from the inspection team of the Education Bureau turned his head and looked over. Ruiyang had an extreme quasi-martial artist this year, which was unexpected. Is it possible that there will be another one?
The numbers on the computer kept flashing and finally stopped.

"154 cards!"

Jin Keming could no longer restrain himself and shouted loudly, "Martial artist candidates plus extreme quasi-martial artist candidates, Ruiyang may produce two students who rank among the top ten in Nanjiang in the blood test."

With this achievement, Jin Keming will not only not be punished, but may even receive certain rewards. Thinking of this, his face began to turn rosy.

……

A moment later, somewhere in a corner outside the physical examination center.

Tan Zhenping said with a smile: "Director Jin is very satisfied with your performance. Please report your card number to me and I will transfer it to Director Jin later."

When Chen Fan and Fang Ping heard this, they quickly thanked Tan Zhenping and reported their card numbers.

"It's really terrifying!"

Tan Zhenping smiled slightly, sighed, and then said: "Yangcheng's results this time are really good, except for you two.

Zhou Bin from No. 132 Middle School also has 122 cards. In addition, Chen Jie has 120 cards and Wu Zhihao has [-] cards..."

This year, Yangcheng has produced a total of 9 students with 120 calories or more. It must be said that this has exceeded Tan Zhenping's expectations.

After chatting for a few words, Tan Zhenping raised his hand to check the time, then said goodbye to Chen Fan and the others and went to handle official business.

……

Back to the crowd.

Wu Zhihao asked anxiously: "What does Director Tan want from you two? Are you talking about the physical examination standard?"

Chen Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not that, I just talked to us about Qi and blood."

Wu Zhihao scratched his head anxiously and asked in a low voice: "Did Director Tan talk about my blood?"

"you?"

Fang Ping shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity for you..."

"Ah, how could..."

Wu Zhihao said a little disappointed: "I think I am in good condition this time. I have more than 116 calories. And it was not time for the physical examination at that time, so I took another Qi and Blood Pill..." Wu Zhihao felt that he had at least 118 calories. That's right, but now that Fang Ping says "it's a pity", does that mean he overestimates himself?

Seeing Wu Zhihao lost his mind and Fang Ping laughing so hard at the side, Chen Fan said with a smile: "Fang Ping lied to you, you have 120 calories."

"what?"

"real!"

Wu Zhihao came back to his senses instantly and said in surprise: "Chen Fan, you didn't lie to me?"

"I'm not as boring as Fang Ping. I'm going to lie to you all this."

When Fang Ping heard this, he immediately retorted: "Chen Fan, don't be slanderous. Why did I lie to him? I didn't tell him how angry he was.

I just think 120 cards is too weak, so it’s a pity for him..."

"Do I really have 120 calories?"

Wu Zhihao's expression kept changing, and he soon cursed angrily: "Asshole, you lied to me again, I will fight you."

Fang Ping directly performed his stance, but Wu Zhihao was so exhausted that he couldn't even push him.

The exhausted Wu Zhihao stopped, thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Fang Ping, how much energy and blood do you have?"

"149 cards!"

"Go away, seriously."

Fang Ping turned his head to look at him and said speechlessly: "You don't believe it?"

"Nonsense, only a fool will believe it! Chen Fan, how much blood do you have?"

"154 cards!"

"Ok?"

Wu Zhifeng looked at Chen Fan blankly and said in disbelief: "You also want to lie to me with Fang Ping?"

After struggling for a moment, Fang Ping said tentatively: "Actually, I have 125 calories and Chen Fan has 127 calories."

"Okay, okay, it's pretty good. You two are so tall, and you've reached the reward line..."

Wu Zhihao was talking to himself, and Fang Ping had a strange look on his face.

Chen Fan could hardly hold it in any longer. Wu Zhihao's ability to comfort himself was truly extraordinary.

Fang Ping reached 149, which was unexpected by Chen Fan. After all, he knew his secret clearly.

Since Fang Ping's energy and blood were stuck at 149, his system probably didn't have the obstacle-breaking function. When encountering level obstacles, he could only slowly grind past them.

Wu Zhihao then asked other people.

Chen Fan briefly talked about Zhou Bin and the others. As for Yang Jian and the others, Chen Fan didn't know, but it was inevitable to have less than 120 calories.

Wu Zhihao was happy, but he still remembered to take care of other people's emotions. When he returned to the hotel, he never mentioned the gas and blood test.

When Chen Fan returned to the hotel, he made a phone call to his parents to announce the good news. He did not tell them clearly about his health, but just told them that he performed very well and it was not a big problem to get into Wuhan University.

After Chen Fan finished the call, Fang Ping came over and whispered: "How did you break through the 150 card? I stayed at the 149 card for several days and still couldn't break through."

Chen Fan said with a smile: "It all depends on my persistence and hard work."

Fang Ping's face turned dark. Chen Fan actually used this trick to fool him. Isn't this his favorite excuse?
Fang Ping thought for a while, then continued to ask: "How to practice after 149 calories of blood, have you asked the old...Brother Wang?"

Fang Ping almost subconsciously said Lao Wang's title, but Chen Fan didn't notice his slip of the tongue and said directly:
"Brother Wang said that if you break through and become a warrior with only 150 cards, there is no future.

A true warrior should strengthen himself to the limit and try to break through again when he can no longer improve.

With about 180 calories of Qi and blood, the bones of the whole body can be strengthened again and the bones can be tempered for the second time. "

"Is there three times of bone tempering?"

Chen Fan paused and replied: "I'm not sure about this. Brother Wang didn't tell me. I'll ask him when I get the chance next time."

Chen Fan and Fang Ping continued to chat for a few words, and then went to practice separately.

(End of this chapter)