Wang Teng has done his homework.
Source Stone is the force between heaven and earth integrated into minerals. Through special terrain, buried deep underground, and after a long period of evolution, the ore with force crystallization is slowly formed.
It is mainly produced in other worlds.
The earth star was corroded by the Force for only thirty years, which was not enough time to produce the Source Stone.
As for elixirs, they are made by sub-professional alchemists who smelt various elixirs through special methods and have various effects.
These two resources are generally only used by warriors, and of course they play a vital role for high-level warriors who want to attack warriors.
If some people cannot absorb enough force when breaking through warriors, their previous efforts may be in vain.
At this time, several Source Stones rich in the Force, or a spiritual elixir, are the best guarantee.
However, Source Stone and Spiritual Pill are important resources that only major powers allocate in large quantities.
Like universities, the military, or heavyweight martial arts schools, only warriors who belong to these forces can enjoy it.
What other small forces can enjoy is very limited.
Even on the market, only some big brand companies with official recognition can sell it.
After all, if a large amount of these resources fell into the hands of some conspirators and they trained some warriors with erroneous views, it would be a big trouble.
Even though they are available in some black markets, the quantity is never large, and they are always marketable but priceless.
The principal of Donghai No. 1 Middle School took out these two things as rewards, which is undoubtedly a generous act!
As for the mysterious reward he mentioned, Wang Teng was a little speechless.
Do these people all like to play this kind of tune?
Zhou Baijun was like this last time, and now even their principal is doing this. It's so boring, and he's so old.
"Principal, I think your reward system is very good and can stimulate the candidates' ambition to the greatest extent. I believe that our school will achieve good results in this college entrance examination martial arts test. You can rest assured and prepare the rewards." Wang Teng said righteously.
said.
But there was not a word about himself in the words!
But the principal's eyes lit up and he looked at Wang Teng with a meaningful smile, tacitly understanding what he meant.
"With your words, classmate Wang Teng, I feel relieved!"
"Okay, I won't disturb your rest. Those of you who have finished the assessment can have a short rest in the afternoon, and then go to the next examination room in the evening."
After the principal finished speaking, he clasped his hands behind his back and left with several other school leaders.
"By the way, why haven't I heard of rewards for martial arts exams before?" Wang Teng asked Lin Chuhan next to him.
"It's always happened, but you didn't pay attention to it. You have the nerve to say that you either skip class every day or don't listen carefully. It's weird to know!" Lin Chuhan rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, okay, my bad!" Wang Teng laughed dryly.
"What are your plans for the afternoon?" Yang Jian interrupted at this time.
"There is a live broadcast of the afternoon assessment in the cafeteria, so I can just pass the time there." Lin Chuhan suggested.
"This is possible. We have to pay attention to the grade assessment in the afternoon. Who knows if there will be a few dark horses among the remaining candidates." Yang Jian nodded and looked at Wang Teng: "Master Wang, what about you?
?What do you plan to do?"
"Find a place to sleep." Wang Teng yawned.
"Yes, you are the boss, you are willful!" Yang Jian said he was convinced.
Wang Teng didn't go anywhere in the end, because during the exam, even students who had finished the exam were not allowed to run around.
He had no choice but to stay in the cafeteria like other students.
The hour-long break passed quickly.
Candidates who have not participated in the level assessment will enter the examination room one after another and start a new round of assessment.
The students in Class 8 of Senior High School were all gathered together at this time, watching the live broadcast of the evaluation site, and making comments from time to time.
Lin Chuhan and Yang Jian also watched it with great interest and started discussions with other students.
Wang Teng was scrolling through his phone boredly.
In fact, most of the candidates are only intermediate martial arts students, and there are still relatively few high-level martial arts students in general.
After almost half an hour, senior warriors appeared one after another.
"Look, it's Yan Peng from Huiying Middle School, with a strength of 924, a speed of 100 meters in 3.6 seconds, and a physique of 93!" Yang Jian suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone's attention was attracted and they started talking immediately.
"This score has already caught up with Zhou Wu from our school. He is stronger and faster than Zhou Wu!"
"They have the same physique!"
"If we really fight, Zhou Wu will suffer a loss."
"It's hard to say. Although Zhou Wu's strength and speed are slightly different, don't forget that strength also includes basic combat skills."
"Yes, if Zhou Wu has a higher mastery of basic combat skills than Yan Peng, then it's hard to say who will win..."
Everyone couldn't help but compare the strength of the two.
When the students from Huiying Middle School heard the discussion of the students from Donghai No. 1 Middle School, they all looked proud.
Look, we in Huiying also have strong senior martial arts disciples who are no worse than your No. 1 Middle School. Why should we be proud of them!
However, when they saw Wang Teng next to him who was so bored that he was scrolling through his cell phone, and showed no intention of paying attention to him even if a high-level martial artist like Yan Peng appeared, the students of Huiying Middle School were immediately discouraged.
Even Yan Peng, there is a big gap between him and Wang Teng!
With such a big shot in charge of No. 1 Middle School, Huiying Middle School may not be able to turn around this year.
How abominable!
How could such a monster appear in Donghai No. 1 Middle School?
The students at Huiying Middle School were very unhappy, but they were completely helpless.
Unless there is a hidden dark horse in Huiying, and it has to be as dark as Wang Teng from No. 1 Middle School.
…
The level evaluation was finally coming to an end. Although many high-level martial arts appeared later, none of them were stronger than Zhou Wu and Yan Peng.
Most of their strength does not exceed 900, their speed is basically between 5 and 4 seconds per 100 meters, and their physique is also in the 80s. Only one or two exceed 90. There is still a certain gap between Zhou Wu and Yanpeng.
Five o'clock.
The level assessment is completely over.
All the candidates were divided into two groups. One group was those who failed and were about to leave, while the other group were those who passed the examination and were about to go to the next examination center.
In the square of Jixing Martial Arts School, Liu Wenshi stood in front of all the candidates, and his voice spread.
"Although it is a pity that some of you failed to pass, you are all still young and there will be opportunities next year and the year after. As long as you are determined to take the martial arts exam and never give up, I believe you will eventually pass the martial arts exam and enter university one day."
"Our country is paying more and more attention to martial arts. You should all be able to see it, so don't give up easily. You still have a chance. I hope I can see you again next year."
His words undoubtedly made those frustrated candidates who were wavering become determined again. If they can't pass this year, the worst they can do is take the exam next year and the year after that.
Martial arts has become the trend of the times. If you cannot become a martial artist, you will be at the end of the times. No one is willing to be a subordinate.
This chapter has been completed!