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Chapter 11 Initial Inspection

Back in the classroom, Fang Ping said a few words to Chen Fan, and then began to read the books he brought from his old class.

After roughly looking at it for a while, Fang Ping felt a severe headache.

The martial arts major examination involves a lot of knowledge.

The most important content is the understanding of oneself.

As a preparatory warrior, if you don't even know your own body structure, how can you better train your body?

How many bones are there in the human body, how many main veins, blood circulation system...

These things are all knowledge that must be mastered.

Including the arrangement and names of bones, the functions of the internal organs, and the explanation of some martial arts nouns.

And a series of basic common sense involving medicine and pharmacology.

In addition, the information provided by Lao Ban also included "History of Martial Arts", "Biographies of Ancient and Modern Celebrities", "Encyclopedia of Basic Weapons", "Summary of Basic Martial Arts Routines"...

Not to mention reading it carefully, Fang Ping took out a book randomly and became dazzled after reading a few pages.

There were more than ten books piled in front of him.

If you want to read these books from beginning to end, this is a huge project.

Even if Fang Ping reads it as a novel, I'm afraid that after reading it, the college entrance examination is not far away.

Next, Fang Ping had to prepare for the cultural exam.

The textbooks were from many years ago. Even if the foundation is there, it will not happen overnight if you want to return to the state.

"I have a headache!"

Chen Fan on the side saw that Fang Ping's face turned pale. Although he was a little dissatisfied that Fang Ping didn't tell him before signing up, he still comforted him at this time: "It depends on manpower. You can't waste the registration fee, right?"

Fang Ping rolled his eyes, "In your opinion, I worked hard just for the registration fee of 10,000 yuan?"

Chen Fan ignored him, comforted him, and continued: "Unfortunately, we are not warriors.

If you become a warrior and have high energy, you can stay up for days and nights.

I heard that high-level warriors have no difference in brain and computer processing speed.

Those strong people, whether they are running a business or handling government affairs, one person can be as powerful as more than ten ordinary people, and their energy is frightening.

I heard that when Grandmaster Ma started his business, he had limited funds and insufficient manpower. At the peak of his career, he stayed awake for seven days and nights, doing what an ordinary person would do for a year in one week.

At that time, Grandmaster Ma was not very strong in martial arts. If it were now, he might not be able to sleep for a month, which makes me envious just thinking about it.

If we have the physique and energy of warriors, it is not impossible for us to get perfect marks in the examination."

Chen Fan's face was full of regrets. In today's college entrance examination, there are quite a few students who get perfect scores every year.

Even if senior high school students in some big cities have not become official martial artists, they are still just one step away from becoming such.

Under such circumstances, although these people are distracted and multi-purpose, their comprehension and memory abilities are frightening. Every year, almost all the provincial liberal arts champions are taken away by these preparatory warriors.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Fang Ping's eyebrows twitched slightly. Chen Fan didn't have this condition, but he didn't necessarily have it.

Fang Ping has already experienced the benefits of strong Qi and blood.

Yesterday, his energy and blood increased a bit, and Fang Ping did feel that he was much more energetic than before. In the past, if he had gone to bed late and gotten up early, he would have been drowsy.

But now, there is no such feeling at all.

This is the benefit of strong Qi and blood, giving ordinary people more energy.

So what does the "spirit" on the panel do?

Fang Ping vaguely had an answer in his mind. Maybe he should try it next time.

If the increase in mental value can really make your memory and understanding stronger, then maybe the next exam will not be difficult.

Even if he fails to get the top prize, as long as he reaches the standard, Fang Ping will be satisfied.

Chen Fan's unintentional words made Fang Ping feel relieved a lot. It seemed that he had to find a way to make money and experiment.

Whether it is the growth of blood or spirit, money is inseparable.

Without money, everything is lost.



The classes during the day are mainly about reviewing and doing test questions.

Fang Ping didn't waste time. He spent most of his time reading and didn't write anything.

The teacher saw it and didn't say anything. At this point, it was all voluntary.

What's more, several teachers also heard that Fang Ping had signed up for the martial arts exam, so even if Fang Ping took out the martial arts exam books to read in some classes, the teachers didn't bother him.

One day passed quickly.

When the school bell rang in the afternoon, Fang Ping did not leave with Chen Fan and the others this time, but walked towards Wu Zhihao.

Wu Zhihao packed his schoolbag and said with a smile: "I see you are reading the professional knowledge test today, how do you feel?"

"It's okay. It's either too difficult or too complicated."

"Some knowledge will not be tested. I will wait until you copy the notes later and review them according to the notes I took.

If you don’t understand anything at that time, you can ask me.”

"Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

Fang Ping thanked him again. It was not easy for Wu Zhihao to say these words at this critical moment.

Some top students, when it comes time to take the exam, wish that no one else knew about it and only he knew.

Of course, this is also related to the martial arts examination, which is not limited to classes.

Wu Zhihao did not regard Fang Ping as a potential opponent. His opponents were those in the key classes, all top students in Yangcheng, and even top students across the country.

Fang Ping, a person who doesn't even understand basic knowledge, is destined not to be the one he wants to surpass.

If you don't even have this pattern, how can you become a warrior?

The two of them walked towards the outside of the school while talking.



Wu Zhihao's home is not too far from No. 1 Middle School.

It is more than ten minutes away from No. 1 Middle School. It is also a residential area, but the environment is very good. It is considered high-end in Yangcheng.

When he arrived outside the community, Fang Ping took a look and was a little surprised. He thought Wu Zhihao's family would at least live in a villa.

Fang Ping actually didn't know much about this old classmate. Even in his previous life, the two of them didn't spend much time interacting with each other.

But when I think about it, it seems normal.

Even if Wu Zhihao's family conditions are good, they are limited, otherwise he would not be able to get into the key classes. If you spend more money to get into the key classes in high school, you can still get in.

Of course, we don't rule out the kind of guy who would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and deliberately choose to enter the ordinary class.

The community is high-end, and the property management is relatively responsible. Unlike Fang Ping's house, where anyone can enter, here you have to swipe a card to enter.

The two entered the community, and Wu Zhihao said as they walked: "Senior Brother Wang will return to school the day after tomorrow, and I don't know if there will be a chance to chat alone."

"The school finally did something serious this time. Senior Brother Wang is the idol of us ordinary class students.

Senior brother Wang is one of the two ordinary class martial arts students who were admitted to the martial arts department last year."

"Before the college entrance examination, Senior Brother Wang's grades were actually average, but in the last month, something suddenly happened. Senior Brother Wang was admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University, but his jaw dropped.

I don’t know if there is any secret, if I can learn something..."

Wu Zhihao rambled on for a few words, feeling a little regretful that even if there was a secret, the other party would not tell such things publicly.

Fang Ping felt something strange when he heard this. How could it sound similar to him?

Is it possible that the other party is also reborn?

However, Wu Zhihao said a few words next, which didn't sound like it. They should indeed be the result of ordinary people's explosion.



During the chat, the two arrived at Wu Zhihao's house.

The moment he opened the door, Wu Zhihao glanced at Fang Ping subconsciously, but Fang Ping had a dull look on his face, which made Wu Zhihao a little strange.

The Wu family's house is not small, and it is a duplex with upstairs and downstairs. The decoration seems to be very high-end nowadays.

Under such circumstances, poor students like Fang Ping would usually be envious when they enter the school. Even if they are not envious, they will not be unfazed.

But Fang Ping did not have any fluctuations and his expression was very natural.

If he knew Wu Zhihao's thoughts, Fang Ping would definitely satisfy the other person's wishes. Unfortunately, Fang Ping really didn't think so much at this time.

As for envy and surprise, that's all nonsense.

In his previous life, Fang Ping, after graduating from college, with the support of his parents and his own accumulation, he also bought a large house. Although the decoration was simple, it was not bad compared to the Wu family at this time.

In addition, Fang Ping bought it in a provincial capital city. If we really get serious about it, the price would probably be even more expensive than the Wu family’s duplex.

In addition, he has worked for several years and is well-informed. He has visited single-family villas in Kyoto and Shanghai. How could he be shocked by a duplex building in a small city.



There is someone at Wu Zhihao's home, his mother is at home.

Seeing that her son had brought his classmates back, the woman didn't say much. After a few polite words, Wu Zhihao took Fang Ping upstairs.

First, he found his notes and gave them to Fang Ping. Soon, Wu Zhihao took Fang Ping out of the study and walked to a room next to him.

"This is the gym, the blood meter is over here."

Wu Zhihao opened the door of the gym. The decoration in the room was actually relatively simple, and there were not too many equipment.

Dumbbells, barbells, treadmills, and leg raises were all there. Fang Ping had never seen any other equipment before, nor had he ever seen it in a gym in his previous life.

It is somewhat similar to a massage chair, but there is a display screen next to it. If you guessed it correctly, it should be a blood meter.

Facts have proved that Fang Ping has a good eye. Wu Zhihao led Fang Ping to the "massage chair" and said with a smile: "This is a qi and blood meter, but my home is a simple version, which is incomparable to the one in the hospital.

The one in the hospital is similar to a space capsule and can be used for comprehensive testing.

In my case, we can only do a rough inspection.

You lie down on it, and I'll help you connect the touch sensor. You can use some force later..."

"Try harder?"

Fang Ping showed a hint of doubt, and Wu Zhihao explained with a smile: "Qi and blood are usually gentle, and only when they boil can they reach their peak.

Not only the body is boiling, but the emotions are also boiling. Testing the qi and blood, not just the blood, but also the invisible qi, I can’t explain this clearly.

Anyway, only when your body and emotions are boiling can you reach your true peak.

Have you seen the pedals under the blood meter? Then push your legs hard and stretch your arms as far back as possible. In short, just take out all the energy from breastfeeding.

It doesn’t matter if you take the test in private now. When it comes time for the physical examination, you must do your best..."

Wu Zhihao explained for a while, and after Fang Ping nodded to indicate that he understood, he motioned for Fang Ping to lie down.

After Fang Ping lay down on it, Wu Zhihao picked up several "touch sensors" similar to stethoscopes around the "massage chair" and placed them on Fang Ping's arms, legs, heart, and forehead.

"When it comes to the actual physical examination, it will be different from this. There will not be a touch sensor attached to your body, but you will enter the Qi and Blood Chamber, and you can move around freely.

The qi and blood warehouse can obtain specific feedback results through a series of means, and only then can your true qi and blood values ​​be detected."

After that, Wu Zhihao turned on the display screen next to him and said hurriedly: "It's time to start. Remember, my mood is also fluctuating due to strenuous exercise. I really can't think of a short movie..."

Fang Ping, who was about to use force, almost lost his temper. It turned out that this guy wasn't that honest after all.

Ignoring this guy, Fang Ping took a breath, then kicked up his legs violently, and stretched his arms to both sides with all his strength!

Wu Zhihao on the side stared at the display screen with some curiosity...


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