Practicing ten thousand times increase, I became a nightmare for all races!

soon.

The first warrior-level qi and blood appeared.

"He Bingbing, 101.2 calories!"

In an instant, He Bingbing's name was ranked first in the ranking of warrior-level qi and blood. Although it was only temporary, everyone remembered this name.

He Bingbing's little face flushed red with excitement.

Hug with your best friend.

The quasi-soldier class students are extremely envious.

Looking at the big golden characters, I imagined that I could climb up.

Like a signal, the warrior class students appeared one after another.

He Bingbing was pushed down immediately.

"Meng Changqing, 253.2 calories!"

boom!

When the first intermediate fighter appeared, the atmosphere suddenly exploded, and all the students were shocked.

"I know that he is the eldest son of the Meng family. He is extremely talented. I didn't expect that he has broken through to the level of an intermediate fighter."

"Nanming Middle School has a lot of geniuses this year!"

Some students spoke softly, their eyes full of admiration.

Next to Meng Changqing was naturally Meng Changming, who looked at his brother adoringly.

In Meng Changming's eyes, although his elder brother's state is not as good as Wang Daoyuan and others, he is talented in combat skills. Not to mention the mastery of the Reckless Bull Boxing, he also has a small C-level combat skill. explain.

Watching Nanming Middle School show off its popularity and top the fighter list, Wei Zihang from No. [-] Middle School curled his lips slightly with displeasure on his handsome face:

"What's so crazy about being an intermediate warrior?"

With a single step, he stepped into the testing equipment.

"Wei Zihang, 358.2 cards!"

Wei Zihang's name instantly appeared on the leaderboard, and Meng Changqing was severely suppressed.

The students of No. [-] Middle School began to cheer.

"Wei Zihang is amazing!"

"I am invincible in No. [-] Middle School, how dare little Nanming be presumptuous?"

In the last exchange match, Nanming's students chose No. [-] Middle School.

The two schools also dislike each other because of this.

The students of Nanming Middle School immediately turned angry faces, and Meng Changqing was pushed down just as he climbed to the top. This is not a provocation.

Nanming's students couldn't help but cast their eyes on Wang Daoyuan.

Expect him to take action to suppress Wei Zihang.

Everyone understands.

Now it is basically No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School and Nanming, the top three middle schools, are competing with each other.

As for the others, it's almost meaningless.

Wang Daoyuan folded his hands on his chest, his expression was extremely calm, and the 358.2 calories of blood could not move him.

He looked at Su Xingchen, the leader of the No. [-] middle school was also calm.

"You come first and I come first?"

The words are full of confidence, as if he is destined to be above everyone.

No matter who comes first.

The result will not change. This kind of confidence is accumulated over time.

Wang Daoyuan in Nanming is an unsurpassable myth.

Meng Changqing only dared to say that he had the hope of being comparable to him, but did not dare to say that he could surpass him.

Wei Zihang was suddenly angry.

This clearly means that the two are alone, and I am not worthy to be side by side with them.

"Don't take me seriously? I want to see how good the two of you are!"

Geniuses are proud, so naturally they won't admit that they are inferior to others.

Su Xingchen shook his head, not wanting to waste time in this kind of place.

"Then I'll come first."

He is tall and straight, with a good family background, attracting the attention of thousands of young girls. He is recognized as the Prince Charming, and Wang Daoyuan couldn't help curling his lips:

"What a slut!"

Just the next moment.

Wang Daoyuan focused his eyes.

I saw that on the leaderboard, Su Xingchen's name strongly climbed to the top.

Su Xingchen, 389.1 calories!

Not only has he reached a high-level fighter, but he is only one step away from a peak fighter!

All the students stared at the golden number in shock.

"This...is this really a student of the same class as ours? Are you sure it's not the level of energy and blood that college students should have?"

Mao Buyi from Nanhe High School is considered an excellent fighter at the same level, only to be able to break through to a high-level fighter.

And now.

In the stage of high school students alone, these two have surpassed Mao Buyi, and the gap can be seen.

The gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

Terribly big.

"Su Xingchen should be the leader this time, Wang Daoyuan is definitely no match for him."

Some students said with certainty.

Wei Zihang's face was ugly. He thought that everyone was equal, but he didn't expect that they exceeded his own by dozens of cards.

Make yourself look like a clown.

Su Yueyue's pretty face was full of joy and pride.

"Jiang Li, my brother is amazing!"

Jiang Li smiled:

"awesome."

"Hmph, good to know, if you bully me in the future, I'll let him beat you up."

Su Yueyue raised her small fist, trying to fight for the throne of the family.

She had a blood test just now, and it was 94.2 calories, and she has made rapid progress.

But when he thought that Jiang Li had broken through to the warrior level, he pouted, there was no way, he couldn't compare.

Jiang Li smiled without saying a word.

"Aren't you going to test your blood, our class is almost over."

"No hurry, test it right away."

Jiang Li stretched his waist and smiled.

at this time.

Wang Daoyuan's eyes also became serious, Su Xingchen was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation.

"But, the number one is destined to be me!"

"Little bastard, feel the fear!"

He turned his gaze to Jiang Li with some teasing, but what made his teeth itch was that Jiang Li didn't even pay attention to him.

"Let you pretend to be good again, and you will see me later."

Wang Daoyuan is extremely confident, and everyone can feel that gesture.

The blood test results come out instantly.

Wang Daoyuan, 397.6 calories!

this moment.

Everyone screamed, unprecedented shock.

If Su Xingchen is only one step away from the peak fighter, then Wang Daoyuan has stepped in with half his foot.

"Fuck! What is this, is this really a high school senior??"

"Hahaha, I knew Brother Daoyuan was suppressing everything, the first middle school and the second middle school, why don't you keep barking at me now?!"

Su Xingchen was silent.

He really didn't expect Wang Daoyuan's energy and blood to reach this level, but he smiled immediately.

"That's what makes it interesting. Actual combat is our real battlefield."

From start to finish.

In his eyes, the only competitor in this mock exam is Wang Daoyuan.

Wei Zihang was extremely aggrieved, but he couldn't use his energy and blood to slap his face.

I can only say bitterly:

"What's the use of high Qi and blood, I will fight you two!"

Wang Daoyuan was in high spirits, with thousands of eyes on him, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

He turned his gaze to Jiang Li, trying to see a trace of panic in his eyes.

this time.

Jiang Li finally responded to his gaze.

It's just that this response is full of ignorance and randomness, just like the 397.6 calories of blood are air.

"Keep pretending, I want to see how long you can pretend!"

Wang Daoyuan looked gloomy, watching Jiang Li step by step into the testing equipment.

Chapter 38 This son has the posture of a war emperor

And this time.

Inside the control room.

The big shots are no longer calm.

In fact, after Meng Changqing's qi and blood test results came out, the heads of the five prestigious schools looked solemn.

To know.

The state of Qi and blood when they graduated from high school back then would not be much better than this, at most, their abilities were more comprehensive.

One after another, mid-level fighters appeared.

It made them restless.

They didn't have much hope for recruiting students, but they started to get serious. After all, if they can bring back excellent students, they and others will be rewarded!

Students of this level, as long as their actual combat performance is not too bad, can be qualified for special recruits.

At the same time, several people were inevitably surprised.