Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Critical Strike System

1047 Junior High School Gate.

Chen Xuan's sports car was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

The security guard looked at this unfamiliar student and said in a business-like manner: "According to regulations, students cannot drive into the school!"

A classmate next to him was also discussing in a low voice: "Who is this? Driving such an expensive sports car is so stinky."

"It seems that he was the first placer in the last touch test. He was the one who got lucky and picked up the corpse of an air-control phase monster."

"It's not like you can't get into school if you drive such an awesome sports car! Oh no~"

Seeing that he couldn't get into the school, Chen Xuan was about to reverse the car.

The principal Wang Jiazhui, who was looking forward to it, was sitting on the sofa in the pavilion and saw Chen Xuan.

He quickly walked out with a smile on his face.

He waved to Chen Xuan and said, "Classmate Chen came to school very early."

Then he said fiercely to the security guard: "Hurry up and raise the railing! From now on, Mr. Chen can drive into the school at any time."

Chen Xuan smiled, said hello to the principal, and drove into the school gate.

The classmates on the side were shocked!

Why should the principal give him the green light?

Chen Xuan randomly found a parking space to park.

At this moment, Wang Jiazhi followed him panting.

He deliberately waited at the school gate because he wanted to "encounter" Chen Xuan at the school gate, have a good chat with this promising student, and develop a good impression of him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan drove a sports car.

This made his plan fail, but he didn't intend to let Chen Xuan go, so he trotted after him again.

I couldn't help but think that weapon refiners make money quickly.

It has only been less than a month since I started driving a supercar.

Hey, after being a principal all my life, I am not willing to buy a luxury car.

My heart is sour.

Seeing Chen Xuan get out of the car, Wang Jiazhi also slowed down and shouted to Chen Xuan: "Classmate Chen, we met again."

He asked in a kind voice: "Classmate Chen, the second touch test is about to begin today. Has Li Lebang told you the test content and rules?"

Chen Xuan replied: "Teacher Li explained everything clearly to me on the phone!"

"That's good. If you still don't understand anything, you can always come to the office and ask me."

"Thank you principal!"

Wang Jiazhi said again: "Classmate Chen, you got first place in the city last time. I believe in your strength. But this time the second test tests the physical training level. This is a shortcoming of our civilian school. The school

I won’t put too much pressure on you top students. Please be careful to relax during the exam and don’t have too high expectations.”

"You already have a great advantage. The top priority is to turn your advantage into strength and get a good ranking in the final high school entrance examination."

Looking at the instigating principal, Chen Xuan was also moved and said with confidence: "Don't worry, principal, I'm confident of getting into the top five!"

Wang Jiazhi was stunned.

Top five?

Are you kidding me? You are an weapon refiner. It is such an awesome and profitable profession. After practicing at home for a month, you don’t even dare to say that you are ranked first in the school?

If nothing else, just use the money you spend to buy a sports car to buy elixirs, and you can easily become number one.

You know, our school is a civilian school, and the students with the highest level of cultivation now only have more than 30 levels of physical training.

It’s over! A good seedling is wasted!

Thinking of this, Wang Jiazhi solemnly said: "I also want to remind young people that they should not be too greedy for enjoyment. They still need to have a warrior's heart that keeps rising. Okay, you go to class."

Saying goodbye to the principal, Chen Xuan walked to the teaching building.

He couldn't understand why the principal reminded him like this.

I have been working hard all day forging weapons, taking drugs, and last night I even had a battle with a foreign race in the Sky Control stage after crossing level 3.

Are you afraid that I will enjoy myself?

Tch! You’re overthinking it! I, Chen Xuan, am the kind of person who likes to be extravagant and corrupt?

I really want to live a life of luxury, but I have to meet those conditions.

As soon as he entered the classroom, all the students were staring at Chen Xuan.

A few pretty girls are already ready to make a move.

Li Xiaoxiao quietly threw the eraser into the trash can.

Wang Lingling was thinking hard about what kind of cultivation questions Chen Xuan could answer without answering them too quickly.

Zhang Jingjing was recalling how the heroine in the novel naturally fell into the hero's arms.

"It's over, we've entered a den of thieves."

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart and walked straight to his seat in the back row of the classroom.

He prefers to chat with stupid friends like Lu Xiaojin.

.......

At noon, the head teacher finally came to the classroom to inform the students to go to the playground for the exam.

The whole class went to the playground to line up.

At this moment, a fat man with a big head and big ears was directing several workers to move a large machine off the truck.

Wang Jiazhi on the side greeted him enthusiastically: "Fat Niu, I didn't expect you to be the one to preside over our school's exam this time."

Fatty Niu and Wang Jiazhi were acquaintances, and said, "It's a coincidence, he's bald and staggering."

He pointed at the machine and said: "This martial arts realm tester has a test limit of 100 levels of body forging. It should be enough for your school."

Wang Jiazhi said politely: "It's definitely enough. In previous years, we were equipped with machines with an upper limit of 50 layers. How can we get one this high this year?"

"It's not like your school had an upset in the last exam and a few evil students appeared, so the Martial Arts Bureau has raised the upper limit for you."

"Haha! Lucky! Lucky!" Thinking of Yitou's brilliant achievements, Wang Jiazhi felt happy for a while.

Chen Xuan, who was queuing not far away, heard the conversation between the two.

My face is going dark!

The upper limit of the test is 100 layers of body forging?

Who do you look down on?

I have at least 120 levels of physical training, so how can I test this?

The large-scale machines equipped by the Martial Arts Bureau are extremely accurate martial arts realm testers.

Chen Xuan usually uses a small tester similar to a wrist tester. The small tester produced by Xiaomi can only measure the level of exercise through a few simple dimensions such as force and muscle strength, and the results are not very accurate.

The boss of Xiaomi also said that the Xiaomi tester is specially designed for hanging wires!

The tester equipped by the Martial Arts Bureau is equipped with a scanning cabin, which can comprehensively test the level of exercise through the strength, pressure, movement, and various attributes of muscles, bones, and blood of the warrior, which is relatively accurate.

This large-scale tester has fast test speed and accurate results. It can also be connected to the Internet. The test results are synchronized with the official website of the Martial Arts Bureau in real time, eliminating a lot of manual operations and steps of transcribing results.

It is precisely because the mechanism of this kind of machine is complex and difficult to manufacture that it has limitations on the level of forging.

This body-building cultivation tester brought by Fatty Niu has a test limit of 100 levels of body-building!

For ordinary civilian school students, it is definitely enough.

But for Chen Xuan, it was completely not enough.

I was speechless, but the test had already begun, and Chen Xuan couldn't help but interrupt.

The students walked into the cabin one by one.

The test results will automatically appear on the machine display and will also be synchronized on the second-touch result page of the official website of the Martial Arts Bureau.

Chen Xuan saw the high scores of several top students.

"Class 1, Ye Fan; body training level: 35.5."

"Class 14, Fan Xian; training level: 34.1."

"Class 6, Xiao Yan; body training level: 70.9."

"Class Three, Wang Lin; Body training level: 34.5."

"Class 17, Zichuan Xiu; body training level: 30.5."

"Class nine, Lin Dong; body training level: 20.5."

These are some of the top candidates in 1047 Junior High School. They are examples of people who come from ordinary families but have always strived for self-improvement.

Seeing the results of the top students, the students started talking enthusiastically.

"How come Xiao Yan from Class 6 has reached the 70th level of physical training? It's so scary."

"I've heard that he married into Nalan's family, a wealthy businessman in the east of the city. With the resources, he will naturally make rapid progress."

"I'm jealous! It seems like he didn't run away after winning first place!"

"Why is Lin Dong from Class 9 stretching his crotch so much this time!"

"Don't you know? He hasn't been doing his job recently and wants to be a fashion designer."