You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 7 Must grab it!
  "Fifth place: Qian Mo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the classmates who were not named trembled, and they subconsciously looked at Qian Mo who stood behind Sun Desheng and breathed a sigh of relief.

In terms of strength, even if Qian Mo took medicinal baths and practiced boxing, he could not compare to Wu Qi, let alone Li Jiu. He was barely above the middle level in Class Nine.

In terms of background, his father is not a martial arts teacher with the same status and status as Sun Desheng's father.

In terms of family wealth and talent, he is not qualified to compare with Fang Shimao and Cui Yong who are ranked first.

In terms of gender, he is not a girl like Hu Huihui. Even if he is compared with another female classmate named Liu Li, he may not be comparable.

Yes, he did work very hard and never slacked off for a month. But who of the students who could persevere until now did not get through it with sweat?

After getting along for a month, everyone has their own score in their hearts. They know exactly who should be in the top five. If you are not on the list, you may not be talented enough, but which one, Wu Qi or Li Jiu, is not better than Qian Mo?

Especially Li Jiu, the momentum of his boxing just now was close to that of squad leader Sun Desheng, who had practiced martial arts early!

Why was the last spot given to this guy Qian Mo!

Wu Qi, Liu Li and other students pursed their lips tightly, holding their breath in their chests, and glanced at the five people headed by Sun Desheng.

Taking one last look at Wang Shan, who put down the list with an expressionless face, their eyes dimmed, their clenched fists unconsciously unclenched, and each of them lowered their heads, feeling a chill ooze out of their chests.

Wu Qi had a sullen face, turned his head and glanced at his familiar partner, only to find that Li Jiu still clenched his fists, and there was a little luster in his dark eyes.

He sighed secretly, feeling even more bitter.

After a month of sparring together, Wu Qi understood Li Jiu better than anyone else. He was hard-working, extremely talented, and his level of physical training was not bad. He could be said to be second only to Sun Desheng, who had practiced martial arts two years earlier.

Everyone must have seen it when he showed off just now, and they even thought he must have passed the test!

But the result was that even those who had practiced the body-building boxing like Li Jiu in a month were not on the list. Instead, Qian Mo, who had mediocre qualifications, got the spot.

You must know that when he first practiced the Three Body Posture Kung Fu, Qian Mo was not one of the eight people who persisted to the end!
  After practicing hard for a month, does it matter after all?
  Yes, Qian Mo must have been with Sun Desheng and established contact with Wang Shan. He may have gotten the quota by selling iron and steel at home.
  "Hey~"

Wu Qi sighed, and his muscles that were beginning to take shape suddenly felt as light as a feather.

Li Jiu squinted at Qian Mo, who was smiling brightly, with a deep and sharp look in his eyes.

His goal is to pass the assessment and enter the martial arts class, and then receive better teaching to prepare for the martial arts college entrance examination.

Now that I have been practicing hard for a month, I am obviously strong enough, but the last spot is reserved for Qian Mo, who is much weaker than me!

This not only means losing the opportunity to enter the martial arts class, but also means that you will never be able to get rid of your bottom status for the rest of your life!

As a person who relies on government subsidies and pensions to go to school and live, what capital does he have to change his destiny?
  You have already tried your best to live, and now that you are practicing martial arts, you have to increase your appetite. If you don't join the martial arts class, the subsidy next month will not be enough to feed you!
  But if you question Wang Shan, there will be no good results in the end. Zhao Xueming, who was forced to retreat, is a lesson learned from the past.

Are we going to let the villain Qian Mo succeed?

Thinking of this, Li Jiu glanced at the door unconsciously, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Here he comes."

Several figures dressed as cadres appeared at the door. It was Director Xing and his party, led by a school leader, who strolled into the Class 9 venue and were talking.

The school leader is in his thirties and has a capable figure. His black coat is open, revealing a white lining. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His facial muscles are sharp and angular. The evenly distributed black dots and stubble on his chin add to his majesty. His temperament and Director Xing's aura blend well together without conflicting with each other. His name is Lu Xing, he is the director of the Department of Martial Arts Education and Research, and is at the deputy school level.

According to Wang Shan's temporary notice yesterday, the inspection team, under the leadership of this school leader, will successively inspect the assessment status of each class to stop everyone from talking nonsense.

Like Li Jiu, Wang Shan also noticed at a glance that Lu Xing and a group of people headed by Director Xing came in. He snorted coldly to signal everyone to be quiet, then solemnly greeted him and handed the list to Director Xing with both hands:
  "Bureau Xing, Director Lu, this is the list of Class Nine candidates for the assessment."

Li Jiu silently paid attention to the leaders, his fists never relaxed for a moment, and his palms became even more moist and warm.

Although such inspections have been optional for schools in the past, it seems to be different this time!
  Because the person who came was the new deputy director of the Municipal Martial Arts Bureau, and he would stay in school for up to a month. The person who finally accompanied him was the core figure of the Martial Arts Education of No. 9 Middle School, Director Lu Xing!
  "There are still 10 people from Class 5 left here, and only can enter the martial arts class."

Director Xing pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, wrinkled the corners of his eyes, and cut through the list in his hand with his sharp eyes like a sword.

Lu Xingping, who was on the sidelines, explained calmly: "The Ninth Middle School has insufficient teaching resources. This is already the result of our principal's struggle. When the martial arts class was first opened, it did not even conduct assessments for classes after Class 1 of Grade 3."

Director Xing nodded, suddenly raised his gaze, and glanced at the students on the left headed by Sun Desheng. They all stood tall and straight.

There was a slight smell of medicinal bath, which was diluted by the air and had a sweet fragrance. Among them was a girl with a high ponytail, her naturally raised lips were painted with lipstick, and her cheeks were white.

Director Xing then focused his attention on the team where Li Jiu and others were.

There was fine sweat on each forehead, and there was also a girl among them. Her hair did not reach her shoulders, and she had a short braid on the back of her head. The corners of her lips were flat, and there was an eye-catching black spot in the corner of her left eye.

Director Xing glanced at the list again, then looked up at the girl: "Liu Li, what do you think of the top five?"

Liu Li glanced around at Li Jiu, Wu Qi and others, and then took a peek at Qian Mo, whose eyes were staring at him like slits. He shook his head and replied softly: "No."

Although she is a girl, she is not bad at talent. She was one of the eight students who persisted in the three-body stance, and she has worked harder than most boys in the past month. She thinks that another girl, Hu Huihui, should not be in the third position. Four, Qian Mo should not be on the list.

But even Li Jiu, whose strength is closest to that of Sun Desheng, failed the list. What can I do?
  Moreover, Wang Shan is one of the few martial arts teachers in the school. He is mainly responsible for the teaching of martial arts classes. He only takes care of the martial arts teaching of ordinary classes, but he has more power than the head teacher.
  Director Xing's expression remained unchanged, and he asked three other boys, including Wu Qi, according to the list, and the answers he received were similar to Liu Li's.

Only the last classmate is left.

His name is Li Jiu.

He has a calm temperament and is inconspicuous among this group of students, but at this moment he is the focus of everyone. Wang Shan, Sun Desheng, Qian Mo and others are staring at him. His face is backlit and looks gloomy and cold. Wu Qi, Liu Li and others are staring at him. Looking at him, her eyes reflected the light in the room.

"Li Jiu, I have an impression of you. You are a very hard-working young man. Tell me, what do you think of this list?"

Director Xing spoke calmly, bridging the gap between himself and the students. His deep eyes revealed a look of expectation.

Li Jiu clenched his fists tightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Director Xing, I think I can be on the list."

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Xing's eyes flashed with admiration. Director Lu, who was accompanying him, also glanced at Li Jiu. Everyone's expressions changed. Among them, Qian Mo's facial muscles were the most tense. He squeezed tightly. He held up his fists, his eyes piercing Li Jiu's face like nails.

Li Jiu took a step forward and ignored Wang Shan and Qian Mo who were staring at him coldly, their black eyes like inkstone seeming to be sinking in a deep pool.

After more than 20 years of hard work in his previous life and eighteen years of low-level living in this life, he understood a truth: there are opportunities that you have to fight for. Even if your future is blocked, you have to take it. Otherwise, you will only be upset if you miss it. Irritated!
  Now he has nothing, so what if the bet is wrong?
  If you are willing to give up the martial arts college entrance examination, you will still be at the bottom for the rest of your life?

Impossible, you must grab the spot in the martial arts class!
  (End of this chapter)