I practice by love games

After Wu Yeyao left, the students talked a lot, and some students even started to guess wildly.

"Do you know why Wu Yeyao came to our school?"

"I heard that there was a transfer student in Class [-] of the third year named Ming, who hugged the thigh of the Great Witch God!"

"You mean that the Great Witch God came for him? How is that possible?"

"I heard that she looks pretty good, a stunning beauty!"

"It's not good! I've seen him, he's very short, with poor grades...he's still a man!"

Yun Xiaoming: ...

Classmates, I am among you. Is it really okay for you to talk about me in front of me like this?

But it's a pity that Yun Xiaoming has nothing special about him other than his delicate skin and handsome appearance.

Although he is famous now, but after all, he only went to school for one day.

The classmates in the same class had blind spots, but they couldn't recognize Yun Xiaoming when he changed clothes.

What's more, most of the students here are from other classes, and they only know their names, and they don't know the deity at all.

Until Xiao 8 shouted "Yun Xiaoming!" in the crowd

Yun Xiaoming's identity was revealed.

All eyes were on him for a moment, Yun Xiaoming was very embarrassed.

He smiled awkwardly, then walked towards Xiao 8.

"How did you do in the exam?" Xiao 8 asked.

Yun Xiaoming said: "Others are okay, but the biology is a bit poor, I guess I can't pass."

Xiao 8 said: "Don't worry, the most important exam is martial arts. Let's all work hard!"

At this time, the bell for the end of the biology exam had already sounded, and the students who took the placement exam for the intensive class poured into the hall, and soon it was full.

Yun Xiaoming roughly counted, there are about three to four hundred people, accounting for half of this year's high school graduates.

But the intensive class will only recruit three classes, and each class will only have 40 to [-] students, which means that two-thirds of the students will be eliminated.

Compared with the college entrance examination, the competition is not fierce.

But compared to Yun Xiaoming, the competition was fierce.

Yun Xiaoming took the path of psychic powers, even if one-tenth of them were spiritually awakened, that means there should be about [-] people with psychic powers.

At least 10 will be eliminated.

I hope... I have spent ten days playing the game and watched countless eye-catching scenes, so I don't want to become those 10 people.

After Director Wu announced the start of the exam, everyone started a comprehensive test.

The first is the [-]-meter test. On the curved and obstacle-filled runway, Feng Yingying is one of the best.

Like her name, her body is as light as the wind, and when encountering obstacles, she will use the wind to blow herself up to catch the wind and walk.

She ran the whole course in 4 seconds, the best in the audience, and won a lot of applause.

Xiao 8's performance on this [-]-meter track was a bit out of order. The ordinary track can run for [-] seconds, but it ran for [-] seconds, ranking at the lower middle level.

Yun Xiaoming Anwen Xiao 8 said: "It's okay, didn't you say that your advantage is strength? When the time comes to punch down, you will definitely become the best!"

Xiao 8 was a little worried, but didn't say anything.

He glanced at Yun Xiaoming and said, "Quick, it's your turn!"

Yun Xiaoming was ranked last in this test.

By the time he came on, a lot of people had already left.

Only Xiao Ba and Feng Yingying stayed to watch.

Xiao Ba is a good brother who cares about her. It is not known what Feng Yingying's psychology is.

When the timer started, Yun Xiaoming rushed out with a whoosh.

Since the [-] meters arrived, he has also secretly tested it several times, each time for five seconds.

Now, when he was standing on this track, the familiar feeling, the feeling of shuttling through the corridors of the campus hundreds of times, jumping over countless desks to avoid the pursuit of school bullies, possessed him.

Take off, dodge, turn without slowing down, all in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a cheetah galloping.

Run the whole process, 10 seconds! !

Yun Xiaoming was stunned, 10 seconds?Is the timer broken?I feel good!

Director Wu shook his head helplessly: "Although there is progress, but..."

He didn't say anything later, but Yun Xiaoming understood.

Although there is progress, this result is not enough!

Xiao Ba sighed and said, "Hey, neither of us played well."

Feng Yingying looked at Yun Xiaoming more, and said, "What have you been doing with the Great Witch God for the past two days? Your eyes are blue and you look like you have kidney deficiency..."

Yun Xiaoming rubbed his face.

Feng Yingying's words finally reminded him.

He hasn't slept for three days, and he's all playing games with his liver!

The liver has forgotten such a thing as not sleeping.

The average person would collapse if he didn't sleep for three days.

He was able to do the 10-meter test, and he was able to do it in [-] seconds, which shows that he is very good and his kidneys are not weak!

Although Yun Xiaoming forgave his test scores, he couldn't help being anxious.

Strength and nerve reaction speed are definitely not enough.

That is to say, in the mental power test, one must be outstanding.

Otherwise, if you can't enter the intensive class, the registration fee of 1 yuan will be really wasted!

Xiao Ba was a little lost, he said: "So you... are with... Wu Yeyao these days."

Yun Xiaoming didn't know how to explain.

Xiao 8 adjusted his emotions, half-joking and half-relieving embarrassment, and said: "No wonder you have improved so fast, you have improved by 7 seconds in ten days, and it will definitely be even better in the future! I will hug your golden thigh!"

Yun Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest: "Hold! Hug whatever you want!"

But Xiao 8 didn't hug him, because the strength test was coming soon.

The strength test is a row of electronic sandbags, and each person hits twenty punches.

The top scorer is a muscular guy I don't know, probably from the class next door.

Feng Yingying's strength is average, about the same as Yun Xiaoming's, 100kg.

Yun Xiaoming is very nervous Xiao 8.

Hearing from Xiao Ba, his father gave him a lot of gene pills, all of which were for increasing his strength.

Whether you can successfully enter the intensive class is another matter.

Xiao 8 stood in front of the sandbag, and he punched.

Ding, the strength display is only 200kg, which is the level of a slightly trained ordinary person.

Xiao Ba was very frustrated, and the students who were watching around him also dispersed.

Feng Yingying didn't know what state of mind she was in, she was still standing there.

"Xiao Ba, come on!" Yun Xiaoming sincerely hoped that Xiao Ba could enter the intensive class.

But Xiao Ba still had no fighting spirit, he punched again, and it was even worse, only 8kg.

Feng Yingying sneered at the side: "It's really useless! It seems that what my mother said is right, some people don't know what their last name is just because their parents are good."

Xiao Ba suddenly turned his head and glared at Feng Yingying: "What did you say!"

Not to be outdone, Feng Yingying stared back: "When your father dies, you're worthless, you're just trash, rubbish!"

Xiao Ba's eyes turned red, and he roared angrily. He didn't dare to fight Feng Yingying, and vented all his anger on the electronic sandbag.

Bang bang bang, a punch is more powerful than a punch, and a punch is more terrifying than a punch.

Fifty punches were thrown out in one breath, and the teacher on the side couldn't stop him.

When Xiao 8 was tired from fighting, the electronic sandbag showed that he had punched more than 3 punches in 100 minutes.The maximum strength is 9000kg.

The brown bear in Yun Xiaoming's time was only 1 ton with one palm.

Xiao 8's fist is nine times stronger than that of a brown bear. This is no longer the level of killing a cow with one punch, but it can penetrate a titanium alloy steel plate with one punch!

It is the highest level of this test!

Xiao Ba stared at his fists in a daze, and then at the electronic counter, he was stunned by himself.

After a while, he realized, and asked Director Wu anxiously: "Can I...can enter the intensive class?"

Director Wu directly ticked off his name, and said concisely: "First in a single subject, no problem!"

Xiao 8 burst into cheers, really happy!

The shadow of his father's death seemed to have completely faded away at this moment.

Xiao 8 raised his eyebrows and flashed his fist towards Feng Yingying, saying: "Women, short-sighted but long-haired!"

Feng Yingying snorted, turned around and left, no longer paying attention to them, nor watching them anymore.

Soon, Xiao Ba and Yun Xiaoming began to test the nerve response speed.

Xiao 8's reaction was higher than Yun Xiaoming's, which can be regarded as above average for all the students.

Yun Xiaoming was miserable, all the candidates among the candidates fell behind.

He knew that Director Wu had also drawn an X on his own neural reaction speed.

It's all the fault of addicting to games! !

Soon, all the strength-type ones were tested.

All students, no matter what type of awakening, will go through these three items.

But for the next test, only students who are willing to try can try it.

That is - a basket of stainless steel spoons!

Feng Yingying stepped forward first and took five spoons. Her fingers moved slightly, and a whirlwind appeared at her fingertips.

Those whirlwinds supported the spoons, and the five spoons were bent at the same time.

"Good! Not bad!" Director Wu directly ticked Feng Yingying's name. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that Feng Yingying must have passed.

Both the [-]-meter speed test and the psychic power test were excellent, who would pass if she didn't pass?

Then other students came forward.

Some bent ten spoons in a row, while others passed out after bending only one.

Anyone who would become unconscious after bending one of them would be marked as unqualified.

Of course, there are still some who stare at the spoon for a long time, but there is no change, and they just type x.

Finally, it was Yun Xiaoming's turn.

There was only one spoon left in the basket, but it was snatched by another classmate.

The classmate stared at the spoon, tilted his head slightly, and with a click, the spoon bent.

Yun Xiaoming: ...you snatched my spoon.

But the student was very nervous, so he asked Director Wu: "Director, did I pass?"

Director Wu said: Wait for the notice!

The classmate left even more apprehensively.

Yun Xiaoming stood in front of the basket with a confused face.

There is no spoon in it anymore.

Director Wu turned back and said to the staff: "Why are you less prepared? Let them get some more!"

As a result, before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard bursts of laughter from the audience.

Director Wu turned his head and saw student Yun Xiaoming, unexpectedly, raised a spatula.

"Yun Xiaoming!" Director Wu said, "That's a spatula! How can you cook when you bend the master? Really, who put the spatula here?"

"Does it count?" Yun Xiaoming asked.

The spatula is also a stainless steel handle, and it is much thicker than the spoons!

The students around fell silent, and Wu Yeyao also came down from upstairs after making a phone call, just in time to see Yun Xiaoming holding up a spatula in public.

Director Wu gave in: "Forget it"

Yun Xiaoming just stared at the spatula, concentrating his mental strength and attention on one point.

It's exactly the same as when playing games, mental power and concentration are on the screen of the mobile phone.

His head was slightly tilted, and there seemed to be invisible energy flowing in the air.

At that moment, he felt that he and the spatula had merged into one, as if the world didn't exist!

Yun Xiaoming tilted his head, and the spatula bent accordingly.

With a twist of his head, the spatula made a half circle.

Nodding again, the spatula was bent into a twist.

Everyone was stunned, only the cafeteria master who arrived in a hurry stomped his feet and wailed: "My spatula! That is the ancestral Zhongnanhai spatula!"

The canteen master stepped forward desperately and snatched his spatula away.

Yun Xiaoming asked Director Wu anxiously: "Is there any hope of passing?"

Director Wu: ...

Director Wu said, "Wait for the notice!"

If the fucking spoon is bent, you can use it as an excuse to train and ask the students to straighten it.

The spatula is bent... It's bent into a twist, don't I have to buy it again?It's all expenses!

The results of the literacy exams are revised in class, and the results of the biology exams have been summarized shortly after the end of the biology exam.

The results of the martial arts test came out late at night.

Although it was very late, none of the students left, they were all waiting in the hall for the final result.

Soon, Director Wu appeared again with the list in his hand.

The students were very nervous, especially when Director Wu handed the list to Wu Yeyao to announce, all the students, including Xiao Ba and Feng Yingying, stared at Wu Yeyao very nervously.

Although Director Wu said who is good, who is definitely hopeless.

But the final decision is still to listen to the list!

"Admission list, Feng Yingying, Yue Xialing, Mo 11..." Wu Yeyao said the names expressionlessly.

The names are all very strange, anyway, to Yun Xiaoming's ears, they sound very strange.

Soon, Xiao Ba's name was also read out.

Xiao Ba, who had been nervous and apprehensive, heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Yun Xiaoming nervously again, and Feng Yingying also looked at Yun Xiaoming intentionally or unintentionally.

Soon, all 100 people on the admission list were read.

Without Yun Xiaoming.

Yun Xiaoming: ...

But just when everyone was discussing, they were about to cheer or prepare to be frustrated.

Wu Yeyao took a breath, and continued to read expressionlessly: "There is another student who was specially admitted. Although the student failed in other subjects and destroyed public property - the spatula, but in view of his outstanding mental performance, so After discussion, the leaders decided to make an exception to admit: Yun Xiaoming!"

Yun Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, Xiao Ba who was next to him cheered and hugged him vigorously.

"Xiaoming, we can be classmates now!!"

Yun Xiaoming was also very excited!

He thought he had lost the election, and he didn't want to be admitted exceptionally!

Yun Xiaoming and Xiao Ba hugged each other, sobbing.

"That's great, Xiao 8, you passed! You passed without paying any money!"

"It's great, we can be classmates again! But, why is your mental strength so powerful, don't you practice less?"

Yun Xiaoming's mind suddenly flashed... The school bully wants to wall-dong my second level. I have practiced for a long time. Not to mention bending spoons and spatulas, even I almost bend myself!

No, it doesn't matter whether you bend or not!

The important thing is Xiao 8, you can't hug me for such a long time, it made me almost reflexively kiss me back! !

Wu Yeyao, who was standing on the stage, glanced at the two classmates hugging and cheering.

It was the first time for him to meet Xiao 8, and he felt a little familiar when he first met.

Seeing him and Yun Xiaoming hugging each other now, I finally remembered... Isn't this Xiao 8 the hero of the boy-boy games that Yun Xiaoming is playing these days?

Wu Yeyao turned around and left. He wanted to finish the teaching task quickly and left early.