Resurrection Of Spiritual Qi: The Opening Crit Gene Attribute!

Chapter 11 28, The Sad Wu Chen!

"Talent value 16!"

"540 cards of energy and blood power!"

"Talent value 21!"

"621 cards of energy and blood power!"

"Talent value 18..."

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In the sports room.

One by one, the students lined up to test their talents. There were three Qi and blood test machines and three talent test machines, and the speed was very fast.

Wang Qi and his classmates were waiting below, but they were not in a hurry.

Up to now, Wang Qi took a look. Most of the people's talent values are between 15 and 25. There are very few talent values above 25, and only a few squad leaders have reached 30.

"From this point of view, with a talent value above 30, that talent should indeed be very high."

"I don't know how much my talent is worth?"

Wang Qi thought to himself, but he can be sure that his talent value should not be low. After all, he has fused seven kinds of genetic fusion, so how low can it be?

"Talent value 43!"

"hiss!"

"It's no wonder that Su Yu is our student's number one master, and his talent value is so high!"

"..."

...

A sudden exclamation caught Wang Qi's attention.

He also looked over.

I saw a line of numbers displayed on the screen of the talent testing machine in front: "43!"

Obviously, the talent value is 43.

"The talent value of 43 is indeed not bad."

Wang Qi was surprised.

Most of the students before had a talent value of around 20, including some monitors who were only in their early 30s. This person actually has a talent value of 43, which is quite a bit higher than those people.

A high talent value means going further in the future.

"Yes, with a talent value of 43, you have a chance to become a golden warrior in the future."

When Fang Qingyun saw this data, a more obvious smile appeared on his face.

Su Yu himself also had an ecstatic and excited look on his face.

Golden warrior, he has a chance to become a golden warrior in the future!

There are only twelve Martial Saints in the entire Blue Star.

Under the Martial Saint is the Golden Warrior.

The martial sage can't come out, on the blue star, the golden warrior is the most powerful warrior!

All the students showed envy in their eyes.

The head teacher of class 229 also had a smile on his face. This Su Yu is a student in their class.

"Yang Qing, I don't know how high the talent value of the students in your class is, but I think it will probably not exceed 43, which is a pity."

The head teacher of class 229 shook his head and sighed, but his face showed a complacent look.

"It hasn't started yet, and no one can say for sure."

Yang Qing said lightly.

The head teacher of class 229 and she are almost the head teacher of No. 8 High School. For some reason, she feels that the other party seems to like to be soft with her, and even has some hatred for herself.

"Is that so, then I will wait for your student, preferably a student with a talent value of 100."

The head teacher of class 229 smiled brightly.

Yang Qing snorted lightly, turned her head away, and ignored the other party.

Soon, the students in class 229 were tested, and the students in class 230 were next.

The first one to go up was Wu Chen, the monitor of class 230.

Wu Chen took a deep breath, and first walked to the Qi and blood power detector, a red light enveloped him, and then he punched hard with all his strength.

The numbers on the screen jumped.

1 card!

10 cards!

100 calories!

...

Jumped all the way to the 923 card and then stopped.

Seeing this number, Wu Chen was slightly relieved.

Afterwards, he gathered his strength again and struck out a second punch.

There are a total of three tests for the power of qi and blood, and an average is taken.

The second time, the screen displays: 921 cards!

The third time, 922 cards!

"The average is over 920 calories!"

Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He has passed the test of the power of qi and blood.

There is still the level of talent detection.

"I hope my talent value can reach 29."

Wu Chen said silently in his heart, and then walked towards the talent testing machine on the side.

At this time, some students below were surprised when they saw Wu Chen's Qi and blood force test data. The monitor of class 230 was lucky, and the average was just on the passing line.

"Now it depends on his talent value. If he has 29, he will be admitted to Nanjiang University."

"He should have a talent value of 29, right? The squad leaders in front all have talent values of 31 and 32."

"Well, it's possible, but the result hasn't come out, so it's not certain."

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"Yang Qing, you are lucky. Your student has enough energy and blood. However, as far as I know, your student has a rich family. I remember that his father is a hotel chain. The boss, the family has resources for him to practice, and with the resources, we can't see the talent value."

Teacher Zhu from class 229 smiled lightly.

Her voice was very low, and only Yang Qing could hear it. After all, it would be a little ugly to hear such words from a teacher and let other people hear them.

Yang Qing looked indifferent and ignored her at all.

She stared at the screen tightly, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

Of course, she hoped that the opponent's talent test could also pass the mark.

Head teacher Zhu smiled and didn't care anymore. Everyone watched Wu Chen walk up to the talent testing machine.

Everyone is a little curious.

Wu Chen had relatively good luck in the energy and blood power just now, and just after the score line was reached, he wondered if he would have such good luck in the next talent test.

Fang Qingshan also looked at it with a smile, also feeling a little curious in his heart.

Wang Qi's gaze also fell in front, watching with a little interest.

Wu Chen entered the talent testing machine, and then a blue light enveloped him. This blue light seemed to be very different from the red light detected by the power of qi and blood. It actually had a smell of directly passing through the human body.

soon.

The numbers on the screen jumped.

"1."

"2."

"3."

...

"27!"

"28!"

Someone whispered: "One more point, he will pass!"

Everyone stared at the screen tightly.

Yang Qing's body also tensed up slightly.

And Wu Chen also saw that his talent value had reached 28, and roared in his heart: "29! 29! Come out for me!"