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Chapter 16 Wang Jinyang

Wednesday, April 9th.

When Fang Ping arrived at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School, Wu Zhihao and Liu Ruoqi had already arrived, but Yang Jian hadn't come yet.

There was a middle-aged man standing next to the two people, and a seven-seater commercial vehicle was parked next to them.

Seeing Fang Ping arrive, Wu Zhihao quickly introduced: "Fang Ping, this is Master Zhang from the school. Master Zhang will be responsible for picking up and dropping off today..."

The middle-aged man was the driver assigned by the school. Fang Ping greeted him and he nodded politely.

After a few simple greetings, Wu Zhihao glanced at Fang Ping and said with a little surprise: "Fang Ping, you are in good spirits. I thought you were like me and you were so excited that you didn't sleep well at night."

Today, Fang Ping looked very energetic and his eyes were a little bright.

Fang Ping couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Is there any? Maybe it's because people are in high spirits during happy events, so I woke up late today."

Wu Zhihao didn't pay much attention when he saw this, and talked about the pick-up arrangements for the meeting.

Yang Jian arrived after a while. This guy was so excited that he didn't sleep well last night and got up late.

Everyone wasted no time and quickly got on the bus and drove towards the train station.



Yangcheng Railway Station.

After asking the driver to stay outside the station, Fang Ping and others entered the station together and began to wait for Wang Jinyang.

It was still some time before the train arrived, and several people were standing at the exit of the station chatting.

After chatting for a while, Fang Ping took the initiative to ask: "We people are all striving to become warriors.

But until now, I have never seen a real warrior.

Recently, I have also read some martial arts examination materials, including those I checked online before, but none of them mentioned how to become a real martial artist.

Wu Zhihao, do you know anything about this?"

When Wu Zhihao heard this, he thought about it for a moment and then said: "You didn't care much about this before, so you probably don't know much about it.

For high school students, our main task is to pass the martial arts exam and become a martial artist. That is a matter for university.

As for how to become a real warrior, you definitely can’t find it online.

As far as I know, to become a warrior, one must have an elder warrior in the family.

Or go to a martial arts training class..."

Speaking of this, Wu Zhihao added: "It's not a martial arts training class like Yangcheng, it's a real licensed martial arts training class.

There are no such training classes in Yangcheng. According to regulations, those who open martial arts classes must at least be middle-grade martial artists.

Not to mention Yangcheng, there are not too many martial arts classes like this in the entire Nanjiang Province."

"The third method, which is also the most important way, is to get admitted to a martial arts university."

Wu Zhihao continued: "Besides these three methods, I don't know if there are any other methods.

And these three ways have nothing to do with us, at least until we are admitted to the martial arts university, we have no hope of becoming martial artists before the college entrance examination."

Fang Ping nodded slightly and said, "How many warriors do you think this year's college entrance examination candidates can produce?"

Before Wu Zhihao opened his mouth, Yang Jian answered with a smile: "There is no hope in Yangcheng. Not only Yangcheng, but also Ruiyang City where we belong, I am afraid that there are no martial arts candidates.

In the entire Nanjiang Province, there were only three people who became official martial artists before the college entrance examination last year, and the number is probably about the same this year.

These people are the true pride of heaven!"

Yang Jian was a little envious that he could become an official martial artist without going to college. They couldn't even think of such a thing.

Fang Ping wanted to ask a few more questions, but someone next to him suddenly answered and said with a smile: "There is no need to belittle oneself. It is true that high school students who become warriors are geniuses, but everyone's starting standards are different."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked up.

The speaker was a young man who was about the same age as them. He was wearing casual clothes and had his hands in his trouser pockets.

There is nothing too special about him. He has a shaved head and an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are sharp.

Seeing everyone looking over, the young man who had just spoken smiled and said, "Are you students from No. 1 Middle School?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhihao said hurriedly: "Are you Senior Brother Wang?"

Wang Jinyang smiled, shook his head and said: "Don't use honorifics, just call me by my name or Brother Wang. We are all of the same age, I'm just one step ahead."

With these words, he also admitted that the other party was Wang Jinyang, the person everyone was waiting for.

Wang Jinyang is only one class older than everyone else. Wu Zhihao actually knows those people in the key class last year.

But he didn't know Wang Jinyang, he had only seen his photo on the school's honor list.

Hearing what the other party said, Wu Zhihao breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Hello, Brother Wang, we are senior students in No. 1 Middle School..."

Wu Zhihao quickly introduced him, and Wang Jinyang was not impatient.

After getting acquainted with a few people, he continued the topic just now and said: "I said that the starting point is different, everyone should know what I mean.

Without exception, these students who became martial artists in high school were from well-off families.

Either his parents are strong martial artists, or there is support from strong people behind his family.

I'm talking about strong people, at least the fourth level and above!

For those of us at the grassroots level who can pass the martial arts exam, no one will be worse than them.

Acknowledge the other person's talent and strength, but don't deny yourself, and don't feel like you're inferior to anyone else!

If you can’t even do this, it will be very difficult to go on in the future!”

This should be considered a rule of thumb, and everyone quickly thanked him.

Fang Ping had been paying attention to Wang Jinyang and found that he was quite talkative and had a good personality, so he felt slightly relieved.

Everyone started chatting while walking outside the station.

Wang Jinyang asked several people some questions, and when he found out that these students were all students with a blood level of over 110 calories, he couldn't help but admired: "Now they are getting better and better every time!

Just last year, in our class, it was not that common to have 110 calories of blood."

He took the initiative to bring up this topic, and Wu Zhihao followed suit and immediately asked: "Brother Wang, what do you think the Qi and Blood standards for Nanjiang Wuhan University's admissions this year will be?"

A smile appeared on Wang Jinyang's face. This is probably a question that all high school martial arts candidates are concerned about.

There is no big surprise. Last year, I was not like this.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jinyang considered and said: "This kind of standard will change based on the situation of the year.

Last year, everyone's energy and blood were generally not as high as this year.

It's okay here in Yangcheng, but over in Jiangcheng, the provincial capital, the High School Affiliated to Nanjiang Wuhan University did a test before. I heard that there are many students with 120 calories or more.

If nothing else, the minimum standard for this year's physical examination is probably 110 calories.

And if you want to be admitted, it’s best to keep it above 115 cards.”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhihao's face lit up, while Yang Jian and Liu Ruoqi's expressions were a little sad.

Wang Jinyang did not continue to attack everyone, and said with a smile: "Of course, this may not necessarily be the case. You are all above 110 calories now. There is still a chance to improve before the physical examination.

Why is the annual martial arts examination so close to the college entrance examination for cultural subjects?

Because everyone is growing up and making progress every day, in order to give everyone more opportunities for fair competition, the martial arts test was postponed until the eve of the college entrance examination.

Today you have 110 calories, maybe tomorrow you have 111 calories. This is very possible."

Everyone nodded again, accepting this comfort.

When he got out of the station, Wang Jinyang was not in a hurry to get on the bus. He took a look at the environment outside the station and said with some emotion: "When I was in high school, my only thought was to get into martial arts. I must get into martial arts!"

In order to take the martial arts exam, I gave up too many things.

But after I actually passed the martial arts exam and learned some things I didn’t know before, I realized how rare it is to live such a relaxed and comfortable life!”

Wang Jinyang is just a freshman, one year ahead of everyone else.

A college student in his previous life would not have felt this way.

But the martial arts students in this life really feel deeply about it.

In high school, I worked hard for martial arts.

After passing the martial arts examination, he began to strive to become a martial artist.

Once you become a warrior, you must continue to strive to become stronger.

If you come from a good family, it would be easier, but for someone like Wang Jinyang, who comes from an average family, the hardships you endure are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

After sighing with emotion, Wang Jinyang smiled and said: "I don't want to take the car anymore. My body becomes stiff when I sit there. If you are not busy, please come with me for a walk."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately overjoyed. The reason why everyone rushed to receive Wang Jinyang was not just to have more contact and learn more about things.

Wang Jinyang was also a high school student last year. He knows what these people are thinking, so he is taking extra care of everyone.

Wu Zhihao trotted to the commercial vehicle, spoke to the driver, Master Zhang, and then ran back quickly.



Wang Jinyang walked along the street outside the station for a while and said with a smile: "Find a place to sit. Anyway, I will go over to No. 1 Middle School in the afternoon, so don't be in a hurry."

No one would refuse this, so Wu Zhihao took the initiative to lead the way to a beverage shop in front.

Fang Ping saw that Wang Jinyang was easy to talk to, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Wang, if you don't mind, can I ask what level of martial arts you are now?"

There is no martial arts candidate who is not interested in this!

As soon as these words came out, even Wu Zhihao, who was leading the way, couldn't help but look sideways at Wang Jinyang. They were so interested in this legendary senior!

Wang Jinyang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face: "There are some things that you would be better off not knowing, and knowing them might not necessarily be a good thing.

I won’t say it myself. If you are admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University, you will naturally know.

But you can talk about other people’s gossip..."

Wang Jinyang said with a hint of narrow-mindedness on his face: "Does Li Yuanjiang know?"

Wu Zhihao immediately said: "I know, the senior in the key class last year was also admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University."

Wang Jinyang smiled and said: "It's good to know, I don't have any psychological burden on this kid Gossip and Gossip.

This guy, don't blame me for letting him embarrass himself in front of his junior classmates. He was the most arrogant among those in the key class.

We are all students. If you insist on teasing me a few words for no reason, do you think it is idle?

We were admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University together, and that guy said it was embarrassing to go to Nanjiang Wuhan University with me, what the heck, people like this need to be dealt with!"

Wu Zhihao and others were stunned by Wang Jinyang's words.

Senior Wang, who seemed gentle just now, now seems not as gentle as expected.

Wang Jinyang didn't care what everyone thought, and said with a narrow smile on his face again, "Li Yuanjiang and I entered Wuhan University at the same time. Now that our freshman year is almost over, that guy hasn't become a warrior yet.

And depending on the situation, it’s hard to say whether I can succeed in my sophomore year, but I’ll probably have some success in my junior year.”

Fang Ping understood the underlying meaning of these words. Wang Jinyang was already a genuine warrior.

As for the first rank, Fang Ping was even a little suspicious. It might not be as simple as the first rank, otherwise there would be no need for him not to mention himself.

Comparing it with Li Yuanjiang, who was also admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University, it can be seen that Wang Jinrong should not be too bad even at Nanjiang Wuhan University.

For a time, even Fang Ping became quite interested in this legendary senior... Of course, it wasn't that kind of interest.

PS: I can’t sleep. On Monday, I’m going to hit the signing list. Please give me some recommendation votes and favorites...


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