Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

In the next few days, Meng Chao took a leisurely stroll and practiced as usual.

The contribution value is soaring like a diabetes insipidus.

In addition to Yan Zhennan, he also encountered an elite monster, the master of the Yan clan, "Elite Citizen Yan Hengbo".

They are also elite monsters, but there are also differences in size. The martial arts master who personally created "Ripple Strength" has contributed three digits to Meng Chao every time!

In addition, there are so many martial arts experts in the Yan Group, and they bring hundreds or even thousands of contribution points every day, which is extremely refreshing.

However, Meng Chao also observed a phenomenon, that is, with the popularity of "Magic Change Ripple Strength", when the daily new contribution value reaches the limit, it will turn around and gradually decay.

This is also understandable, because the future has changed and the contribution has been completed, it is impossible to provide unlimited contribution value with just a basic force method.

According to the current daily decline curve, he can reap thousands of contribution points just from "Magic Change Ripple Strength", and he is already very satisfied with the relationship with the Yan Group.

Finally, it's the first level of the three undergraduate levels, the day of the school test!

Banners hung high at the school gate.

On campus, colorful flags fluttered.

Eight high school classes with nearly 500 people started a fierce battle to compete for 150 promotion places.

The hot blood of youth is about to turn into boiling magma, and it will blow up the ceiling of the 15th-floor training center.

In the large conference room on the top floor of the cultivation center.

Dozens of large screens monitor the situation in each examination room.

There is also a screen, which is a constantly changing score ranking.

The school leaders and senior class teachers sat below, and every time the ranking changed, it would cause subtle fluctuations on their faces. When talking and laughing, there was a strong smell of sourness and even gunpowder.

Dragon City's resources are limited, and competition is everywhere. Humans and monsters have to compete, and humans also have to compete. Students care about rankings. Teachers and school leaders, who don't want to compete with other classes, other key middle schools, especially those The high-ranking "city-level high schools" are going to compete for the top?

The grades of the third group of senior high school this year are quite good, and they can faintly touch the tail of the city's key points.

President Sun is nearly 70 years old, and he suffered from fighting with zombies and monsters when he was young. He gradually became a shriveled old man who dozed off all day. Still smiling and staying calm.

Ma Qingyun, the dean of teaching, is in the prime of life and takes charge of most of the daily work. He hopes to make further progress after Principal Sun retires.

This year, the student's grades are good, and he is very excited, his face is flushed red, really like the nickname his classmates secretly gave him, a big monkey jumping up and down.

Yan Motou remained expressionless, tapped his fingers on the table, and studied "The Mang Niu Jue" in his mind.

The head teachers of the eight graduating classes are all as humble as a bully:

"No, no, our class won't do it this year, and there are only more than 30 people who can outperform Bolt."

"Our second class is even worse. These slackers are soft-handed and soft-footed. They are not even as good as the Olympic weightlifting champions of the earth age. Hey, I am so worried!"

"Your rocket class is saying that, so isn't our parallel class even more finished?"

"What's 'it's over', who doesn't know that you are holding back your energy and want to compete with our rocket class? Let's talk about Lao Wang from class 6. He looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he secretly set up a study group. You know what kind of miraculous skills you can practice, Lao Wang, don't hide, tell us about it?"

"No, absolutely not." Wang Longjun shook his head solemnly, "Why don't I know what extraordinary feats?"

Before the words were finished, on the big screen, the ranking list of extreme punching power trembled.

Someone came up.

Because each class is marked with a different color, everyone can see at a glance:

"Chu Feixiong from Class 6, with a limit of 249.5 kilograms of punching power, ranked 21st in the punching power list!"

"Hey!"

"A student in the parallel class is actually stronger than most people in the rocket class?"

"Old Wang, it's not kind, and you still say that there are no extraordinary skills?"

The other seven class teachers slapped the table one after another, laughing and cursing half-truly.

But before they had time to recover from Chu Feixiong's impact, another class 6 student slapped him.

"Meng Chao from class 6, with a limit boxing strength of 240.9 kg, ran the 100 meters in 9.55 seconds, surpassing Bolt by 0.03 seconds, and his overall score is temporarily ranked 19th in the school!"

"Meng Chao!"

"I remember a very good seedling in the first and second grades of high school, but he was seriously injured later, and he recovered?"

Now even the head teachers of the two rocket classes couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Meng Chao is a good seed, they have paid attention to it very early, if it is not for the injury, he will definitely be assigned to the rocket class in the third year of high school.

Unexpectedly, he, who stayed in class 6, recovered to his original state, and even went one step further. What kind of luck did Wang Longjun get?

Even Yan Motou let out a "huh" and specifically called up Meng Chao's test screen to see.

The teaching director, Ma Qingyun, snorted lightly, but there was no extra expression on his face.

"Very good, very good."

Principal Sun smiled like a mascot.

Today is destined to be the harvest day of Class 6, and the shock is far from over.

Not long after Meng Chao scored in the top 20 of the school, another blockbuster detonated.

"The 100-meter run was 9.49 seconds, and he successfully broke through the 9.5 mark. The ultimate punching force was 250.1 kilograms, and the so-called 'high school iron wall' who also exceeded 250, Zuo Haoran, temporarily ranked ninth in the school's total score!"

"This is impossible!"

"Students from the parallel class, under the siege and interception of nearly a hundred students from the rocket class, made it into the top ten of the school!"

"Zuo Haoran, it turned out to be him, it's... no wonder!"

After seeing the record-breaking student's name clearly, the shocked expressions of the other seven class teachers put away, and everyone cast flattering glances at the teaching director Ma Qingyun, as if silently touting: "Mr. Ma is amazing, he taught a good nephew !"

But in the test room below, the students of Class 6 were terrified.

They were still immersed in Meng Chao's "Strong Return" just now, thinking that he had a slight chance of defeating the monitor, even if it was only a single event.

In less than half a minute, Zuo Haoran's domineering results shattered their extravagant hopes.

Regardless of extreme boxing strength or the 100-meter run, the squad leader told them with impeccable performance what it means to be "strong".

"What to do, Zuo Haoran is too strong, the first two items lead Meng Chao by 20 points."

"At first, I thought that Meng Chao could surpass him by a little in the first two individual events. When it comes to the marksmanship test, he should not lose too badly."

"It turns out that this guy hasn't sprinted before, but he's been ruthless in the past week. He must have swallowed the secret medicine and paid a lot of money to rent cutting-edge training equipment to stimulate the potential of the cells. Mom, it's good to have money."

Everyone gritted their teeth anxiously.

Meng Chao and Zuo Haoran looked at each other.

The former quickly moved his calm eyes away, but the corner of the latter's mouth curled up, his face full of undisguised domineering.

"All the candidates in Class 6 have completed the limit strength and 100-meter sprint tests. Now, they are sorted according to their scores and go to the indoor shooting range!"

It is a common practice for the invigilator to come from a foreign school. Each school exchanges teachers to invigilate the exam to prevent the possibility of cheating.

The teacher from the foreign school was stern and selfless, but he waved and urged the students regardless of the delicate atmosphere among the students.

The tenth to twelfth floors of the training center are the indoor shooting range. At this moment, the sound of gunfire can be heard endlessly.

The rocket class started the test a long time ago, and the exaggerated results, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, stimulated the nerves of the students and instantly entered the state.

Zuo Haoran took the lead and walked into the No. 6 shooting range.

Meng Chao followed closely behind.

Somewhat unexpectedly, besides the invigilator, Principal Sun, the teaching director, Yan Motou and the homeroom teacher all arrived at the shooting range.

"Hi principal!"

"Director Ma."

"Teacher Yan, Teacher Wang."

The students hurriedly saluted and showed special respect to the principal.

Don't look at Principal Sun as a shriveled little old man now, but back then he was a war hero who turned the tide and was known as a "heavy artillery".

If Yan Motou kills monsters by chopping dumpling stuffing, then Principal Sun is purely a giant meat grinder in a food processing factory.

The classmates who watched the videos of his training and fierce battles when he was young, couldn't make the current shriveled little old man coincide with the moving human fortress.

"Very good, very good."

Principal Sun squinted his eyes, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

The dean stood up and explained the purpose of his visit: "This year, our grades in Class 6 are very good, and we are currently the top among the six parallel classes. Students, keep working hard!"

Everyone was surprised and happy, and cheered.

"The grades of class 6 are good, the class teacher contributed a lot, and the class leader's leading role has also been played very well."

The teaching director patted Zuo Haoran on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile, "Come on!"

"Thank you Director Ma for your encouragement, I will." Zuo Haoran returned with his head held high and his whole body upright.

The students rolled their eyes straight away, thinking that who doesn't know that you are relative uncle and nephew, what are you pretending?

"The firearms test is about to begin, collect all the bones!"

Yan Motou suddenly glared, "You only have one chance, and marksmanship is the easiest way to score points. Forget about the score just now, and focus on the target in front of you. If you are a little negligent, there is no place to cry!"

The students shrank their eyes, hurriedly eliminated distracting thoughts, and calmed down.

"The first set of tests, Zuo Haoran, Meng Chao!"

The invigilator will rank the students according to the results of the first two, and let the top two come forward.