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Chapter 17 Potential Index Ranking List

Close to the big screen, a lot of people gathered here, including Manager Zheng and Zhao Xin's mother and son.

Noticing Shen Qian and Xiaoxuan approaching, Zhao Xin was startled at first, and then became a little jealous.

Compared with the middle-aged uncle in suits and ties next to him, Xiaoxuan, who is wearing tight-fitting training clothes, obviously wants to be closer to others.

Shen Qian ignored him and looked at the big screen.

"Kyushu Budokan student potential index ranking."

This is the name of the list.

The list is divided into two, one is the overall list of the five branches in Jingcheng, and the other is the list of the Nancheng store, which shows the top fifty.

"On the one hand, setting up the list is to motivate students, and on the other hand, it is also to promote the brand... Well, do you think who is number one on the overall list?"

Xiaoxuan explained quietly in Shen Qian's ear and pointed at the screen.

"Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, 17 years old, Wang Shuo, Beichengdian, level 3+ martial artist, potential index 97."

Shen Qian followed the sound and felt that the name looked very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"That's Wang Shuo who was on Jingcheng TV station. He also represented our Jingcheng in the National Youth Martial Arts Competition last year and entered the top 100!"

Seeing Shen Qian's confused look, Xiaoxuan couldn't help but remind him.

It turned out to be him!

Shen Qian suddenly realized.

He also watched the live broadcast of the Youth Martial Arts Competition last year and was deeply impressed by Wang Shuo at that time.

He still remembered the host's introduction at that time. He was a genius who had been bathing in all kinds of halos since he was a child.

Wang Shuo broke through to become a junior martial artist at the age of thirteen. He didn't even finish junior high school before he had already received offers from four prestigious schools including Beiwu, Huawu and Shenwu. If Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School hadn't refused to let him go, he might have become the most popular. A young Wuhan student.

Last year, he represented Jingcheng in the Youth Martial Arts Competition. If Shen Qian remembered correctly, he was already at the third level of the middle martial arts level at that time.

A Chinese martial artist under the age of eighteen would naturally become the center of attention. Shen Qian seemed to have heard his classmates from No. 7 Middle School talking about him more than once.

"He is also a student of Kyushu Martial Arts Hall?" Shen Qian became interested.

"Yes, it's a pity that it's from the Beicheng store and I haven't seen him in person." Xiaoxuan sighed.

"How is the potential value calculated? It seems to me that it is not simply based on the level of the realm?" Shen Qian glanced at the number behind the ranking and asked curiously.

There is a basis for Shen Qian's question. For example, among the top ten, the fourth place is at the seventh level of a novice warrior, but the third place is not even a warrior.

"Of course not. Although most of the people who come to the martial arts hall to practice are students, there are also some social warriors, all of different ages, and there are even high-level warriors. Of course it is unfair to compare purely based on cultivation level..."

Xiaoxuan explained, "There is a very complicated calculation formula here. I don't know the details, but in short, it must be that the younger the grade, the stronger the cultivation level, and the higher the potential index!"

Shen Qian nodded and glanced at the overall list again, and found that nearly twenty members among the top fifty were from Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and only three were from Jingcheng No. 7 Middle School. The highest-ranking member was a classmate named Zhou Xiaoguang. , ranked seventeenth...

Of course, he didn't know any of these three people.

"It seems that Ding Yi did not practice at the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall." Shen Qian murmured.

Otherwise, with Ding Yi's talent, there is no way he would be on the list.

Then Shen Qian took another look at the Nancheng store's list and couldn't help but shake his head.

Compared with the overall list, the Nancheng store's list seems extremely shabby.

Ranked first in the Nancheng store is a social warrior named Jiang Xiancheng. He is 20 years old this year, but he is only a third-level novice warrior with a potential index of 81.

Ranked second is a high school sophomore, 17 years old, with an explosive strength of 143kg and a speed of 10.2s. He is still far away from the threshold of a quasi-martial artist, with a potential index of 79.

Seemingly aware of the change in Shen Qian's eyes, Xiaoxuan explained with some embarrassment: "Our Nancheng store was established less than half a year ago, and the number of students in Nancheng is indeed poor..."

After visiting the first floor, Xiaoxuan took Shen Qian to the second floor.

"Starting from the second floor, there are all independent training rooms. Depending on the level of the training room i, the specifications and facilities of each room are also different."

From the second floor to the fifth floor, Shen Qian followed Xiaoxuan and looked carefully, then nodded with satisfaction.

The training rooms here are divided into three levels: silver, gold, and platinum. The platinum training room can definitely meet all his needs.

"That's basically it. Then we will provide interested students with a free trial opportunity. You..."

"No, just help me apply for the card." Shen Qian interrupted Xiaoxuan.

It's not that he doesn't want to have sex for nothing, but the free trial time is only one hour, which is far from enough for Shen Qian's plan today.

"Okay, then let's... wait, you, you want to apply for a card?"

Xiaoxuan nodded subconsciously, then reacted suddenly and asked in surprise.

"Why, don't I look like someone who wants to apply for a card?" Shen Qian teased.

"It's very unlikeable" she almost blurted out, but Xiaoxuan still held it back.

Although she was only an intern, it didn't mean that she didn't know how to look at people. She originally thought that today's saliva would be in vain, but she didn't expect Shen Qian to be so cheerful.

"I'll take you to the first floor to go through the formalities."

Xiaoxuan walked downstairs much more cheerfully. After all, she couldn't help but whisper to Shen Qian, "You are my first customer!"

The two returned to the first floor, and Xiaoxuan took Shen Qian to another corner of the hall. In addition to the card application counter, there was also a separate instrument placed next to it.

Shen Qian recognized it as a simple martial arts simulator at a glance, and couldn't help but wonder, "This is it?"

"Of course it is used to test strength. If the potential index is high enough, there will be corresponding discounts. Shen Qian, it seems that this is your first time coming to the martial arts gym. Are you sure you have brought enough money?"

A slightly sarcastic voice came from behind, and Zhao Xin, mother and son, and Manager Zheng also came over at some point.

"So it's not your first time here!" Shen Qian glanced at Zhao Xin in surprise, then at Zhong Xiaoli next to him, and said suddenly, "I saw that you and your aunt were inseparable, and I thought you were afraid of life."

"you……"

Zhao Xin, who was being held by Zhong Xiaoli's hand, shook his mother away like an electric shock, with a flash of embarrassment on his face.

"Okay, hurry up and get tested. What time is it!" Zhong Xiaoli glanced at Shen Qian coldly and urged Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin held back his anger, then seemed to have thought of something, and stood on the simulator with a confident smile.

The simulator of Kyushu Budokan is the same in principle as No. 7 Middle School, but the model is far behind. It can only provide a single test scenario, and the test data can only be the most basic strength and speed.

After Zhao Xin waited for the instruments to connect to the nerves, his body suddenly tensed up, he roared, and punched the void in front of him.

"Didi!"

"Age: 18 years old, explosive strength: 131Kg, instantaneous speed: 10.8s/100 meters, potential index: 68."

Soon, a string of data popped up on the screen next to it.

Zhao Xin took off his helmet, looked at the potential index of 68, and said with pity, "It was almost 70."

Manager Zheng asked the staff next to him to record the data and said to Zhao Xin with a smile on his face, "If your potential index exceeds 60, you can get a 10% discount. In addition, your potential index is enough to be on the list of Nancheng store. You should be able to

If you rank over 30 people, you can get a 20% discount on top of the previous 10% discount, so in the end it’s a 72% discount.”


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