Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

"Didn't you say that your last blood test score was 0.8? Does this look like 0.8?"

As soon as Zhong Zhenguo brought Lu Sheng to the office, he stared at him fiercely.

Lu Sheng was a little helpless, and said: "Mr. Zhong, you also said that what you asked about was the result of the last test."

Zhong Zhenguo was at a loss for words for a moment, thought for a while and said, "I'll give you another test now."

Lu Sheng nodded.

After a while, the test results came out.

Zhong Zhenguo sat down on the chair, and fixedly looked at Lu Sheng with a complex look that was hard to describe in words.

It's a kind of shock with joy, joy with surprise, surprise with doubt...

Doubt about yourself, doubt about facts.

complex eyes.

"When was the last time you were tested?"

Zhong Zhenguo took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and asked Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng thought for a while and replied, "The last monthly exam took about less than a month."

If it is counted as a private test, it should have been a week ago.

"Less than a month ago..."

Zhong Zhenguo didn't know what to say.

He glanced at the test results again.

Blood value: 1.532

Combat power index: 192

Two jaw-dropping statistics.

It has exceeded the evaluation standard of a first-level warrior.

Although the testing equipment in the school is not as accurate as that of the Wumeng, the fluctuation will not be too large, and the actual results are basically close to each other.

That is.

The student named Lu Sheng standing in front of him now can already be said to be an official first-level warrior.

He is only less than eighteen years old this year, and there are more than two hundred days before the college entrance examination.

In their Baihe No. 3 Middle School, in the actual combat class he led by Zhong Zhenguo, there was a real first-level martial artist who was less than eighteen years old.

Zhong Zhenguo still needs to digest this result carefully.

Although it is said that a first-level martial artist who is less than eighteen years old is not that great in Long Country or Baihe City.

However, among them Baihe San, that is definitely the top genius, Du Miaomiao.

At least none of the college entrance examination freshmen of Baihe No. 3 Middle School and Senior Three can reach this height, and there are almost none.

Moreover, Zhong Zhenguo saw more than this.

What he really valued was the combat effectiveness index of the student named Lu Sheng in front of him, as well as his performance in the actual combat class.

The combat power of 192 exceeds the blood value standard by more than forty!

You know, before becoming an official first-level, oh no, it should be a third-level warrior.

The combat power index of a warrior basically follows the blood value.

Because the blood value represents speed and strength.

How much qi and blood you have, will naturally be able to play as much destructive power.

There is a threshold for a warrior from level three to level four, and many people will stay at this stage, exercising their muscles and bones.

At this time, the role of martial arts will really begin to manifest, and the combat effectiveness of warriors will also have a relatively large leap.

Before that, skills might bring about various gaps in actual combat, but the increase in combat power was very small.

Just like Zhong Zhenguo himself, a second-level warrior.

The qi and blood value is 15, and the combat power is only more than 1,500, which exceeds the standard of qi and blood value by dozens of points.

Looking back on it like this, Lu Sheng, who was able to pull the combat power index to more than 40 points above the standard of blood value at the first level of martial artist...

What a monster!

In the actual combat class, others didn't see Lu Sheng's move to fly Yang Yifei, but he saw it clearly.

Even he was a little amazed at the skill displayed in Lu Sheng's punch.

"This is definitely a fighting martial arts genius!"

At this time, Zhong Zhenguo had an extremely strong premonition in his heart.

They Baihe No.3 Middle School, this time...

Maybe you really found a treasure!

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Lu Sheng watched Zhong Zhenguo's eyes flickering quietly, probably thinking about something quickly.

After being a little nervous at the beginning, Lu Sheng has completely calmed down now.

Although the exposure of his strength this time caught him off guard, but think about it carefully.

This happened to be a good opportunity.

It happened to take this opportunity to apply for a scholarship to the school. With his current strength, there was no reason why he would not be able to pass.

This test also gave Lu Sheng a new understanding of his own strength. He has almost reached the evaluation standard of a first-level warrior, and it is time to participate in the formal assessment of a first-level warrior.

Now Lu Sheng is really short of money.

At this time, Zhong Zhenguo also sorted out his mood.

"With your current grades, you can apply to enter the school's top class..."

Zhong Zhenguo also didn't ask why Lu Sheng's qi and blood nearly doubled in a month.

Nothing more than a few.

He has been hiding his strength before.

The body suddenly enters a period of rapid development, and the talent hidden before is gradually developed.

These two situations have happened to other students, and there is no need to delve into it.

If the pursuit is tight, it may also arouse students' resentment.

"Teacher, I think it's good to stay in the current class, and there is no need to change classes."

Lu Sheng replied.

Zhong Zhenguo nodded with a complicated expression.

He also didn't think it was necessary.

The cultivation of qi and blood value depends entirely on the students themselves, and what the school teachers can teach is nothing more than some practical skills.

At this point, Lu Sheng has even surpassed many teachers.

"Then what request do you have, if you think the school can help you and provide you with convenience, you can put it forward now."

Zhong Zhenguo asked.

Lu Sheng was waiting for this opportunity.

"I want to apply for the school's martial arts scholarship, and... I hope to have more free time to go to school."

Lu Sheng brought up two thoughts in his mind at the same time, and the second one came to him on the spur of the moment.

Lu Sheng has always felt that his stay at school is more of a waste of time. If he can spend more time practicing body training and exploring dreams every day, his strength may grow faster.