A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 58 52. Physical Test

Today is the day for the physical test of the new students in the college. Although Xuanhao came a few days late, he was still able to catch up with the new students' blood test.

In the early morning, a thin morning mist enveloped the college like a gauze. The magnificent medieval-style teaching building was hidden in the light morning mist. The dawn of the entire campus looked so warm and beautiful. Unfortunately, this is a card. Sayre College.

"Junior brother, I know you young people are full of energy, but can you consider the feelings of old people like me." Fingel yawned, "Isn't it just an individual test? There is no need to get up so early."

"No, no, no, senior brother, the day's plan begins in the morning. Look, what a beautiful morning it is. It's a waste to stay in the dormitory and sleep." Xuan Hao pointed to the boys and girls who were jogging in the morning.

Fingel followed his hand and pointed towards it. It was so white, so long, and so big. A pair of long legs as white as jade, as well as undulating waves, made him completely sleepless.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect it. It turns out that we are the same people." Fingel blinked at Xuan Hao, as if he understood you.

"Well~ when people get old, they should see some beautiful things to keep their youthful mentality." Xuan Hao spread his hands.

"Junior brother, you really understand."

"By the way, senior brother, how to get to the examination room for the physical test." Xuanhao suddenly changed the subject. Well, in fact, this was his purpose. He didn't know the road, so he grabbed a tool man to lead the way. As for these beautiful scenery, Just think of it as a reward for Fingel, since he won't suffer any loss anyway.

"Junior brother, I'm not talking about you. In fact, if you want to find someone to lead the way, you don't need me at all." Fingel nuzzled at him mischievously, "Did you see that there are many little girls over there looking at you?" As for you, if you go over and have a chat, not only can you solve the road problem, but maybe even a life-long issue can be solved."

"Oh, senior brother, you don't know my troubles," Xuan Hao shook his head, "I just didn't want to cause any trouble, so I brought you out. Boys should protect themselves outside."

"Junior brother, the moment you open your mouth, you are like Old Versailles. You are a young man who doesn't know the value of soft rice." Fingel persuaded him earnestly, "All the girls in these colleges have mines at home. As long as you cheat one of them, you will be able to win." It’s enough for you to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime, your senior brother, I feel a little regretful now that I couldn’t deceive the girl back then.”

"No one knows soft rice better than me." Xuan Hao said seriously.

"Then why don't you act quickly?" Fingel asked strangely.

"But what conflict does this have with me eating soft rice?" Xuan Hao said with disdain, "Can the soft rice I asked for be called soft rice?"

Fingel looked surprised.

Junior brother, I understand.

Fingel said no, but his body still led the way honestly. As the two of them talked and chatted, they were almost at their destination.

"Well, that's the examination venue. I'll send it here, senior brother." Fingel pointed to the dome building in the distance.

This is a spherical stadium, like a huge dragon egg.

"Senior brother, won't you come in and take a look?" Xuan Hao asked.

"No, I seemed to have eaten a little too much yesterday, and my stomach hurts a little today." Fingel looked constipated.

"Didn't you say that the pork knuckle and the dinner are contained in two stomachs?" Xuan Hao curled his lips.

"Ahahahaha..." Fingel turned around and ran away, holding his stomach.

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Walking into the gym alone, Xuanhao found that there were not as many people taking the physical test as he thought.

There were only a dozen or so people.

But even if there are only a dozen people, they each have their own small circle. Teenagers gather together in twos and threes to chat. They have different skin colors and different hair colors, but they are all noble elites from all over the world. There are always some like this or that. topics can be discussed.

In comparison, Xuan Hao seemed very withdrawn. After all, he came alone, but there seemed to be a guy who was just as unsociable as him.

This is a young man with black hair. Even among this group of elites, his appearance is particularly outstanding and impressive. However, the expression on his face is really a bit too cold, and there is a hidden story in his face. The eyes give people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

"Hey, Chinese?"

"Hmm..." Chu Zihang replied in a daze, perhaps because he was a little surprised that someone would talk to him, and it was also a boy.

But when he looked back and saw this man, he didn't think it was strange. Well, he was also Chinese.

"Chu Zihang, hello."

"Xuanhao, hello."

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and greeted politely. Xuan Hao was not surprised, because although this young man was born with a paralyzed face and spoke a bit coldly, with the feeling of being thousands of miles away, in fact, he was an outsider. A good person who is cold but hot inside.

Xuan Hao carefully looked at the young man in front of him. It was very interesting. Especially these eyes, what was hidden in them made him feel particularly interesting.

When Xuan Hao was sizing up Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang was also looking at the man sizing him up in front of him. The man's eyes made him feel uncomfortable. His intuition told him that the man in front of him was dangerous, but for the sake of Politeness didn't show on his face.

"We are all Chinese and take care of each other." Xuan Hao said casually.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang also replied calmly.

The two of them were silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Chu Zihang didn't like to talk at all. These were just polite greetings when meeting fellow villagers. As for Xuanhao, he only stepped forward to say hello on a whim. As long as he was not embarrassed, others would be embarrassed.

"Ahem."

A calm voice interrupted the students' whispers.

"Gerd Rudolf Manstein, today, I will be in charge of your physical examination."

An old man with retro monocle eyes who looked extremely smart walked to the center of the field. Behind him were several school staff, and the freshmen all fell silent.

"Everyone sitting here is the best of the best among the freshmen in the academy this year. Your estimated ratings are at least B+ or above. This test will affect your final rating. I hope you can achieve good results." Professor Manstein said slowly.

"Now, let's start the first test, the 100-meter run. Students whose names are called please get on the track."

While he was speaking, the school staff had already arranged the track, and they placed laser speed detectors on both sides of the plastic track. This instrument will record the speed of students passing between the two instruments. In theory, except for Angers, the laser speedometer in this college can accurately give results.