The Age of Star Sea: I have a synthesis module

Chapter 8 Apologize
"Su Chang, I don't want to hear other things, tell me, what are your life points now."

During the time when the conflict between Su Chang and Yang Hui broke out and Mo Changfeng came over again, many students had already gathered around.

After hearing Mo Changfeng ask this question, they all showed curiosity, and were quite curious about Su Chang's current strength.

It's normal to have such a situation, they clearly understand Yang Hui's strength, now that Su Chang has easily suppressed Yang Hui, it can be seen that he surpasses Yang Hui in terms of life points.

In other words, there is also a quasi-martial artist in the third class?A person who was at the lower end of the class a few days ago, has made such a leap now?

To Mo Changfeng's question, Su Chang just nodded: "1.2."

When the voice fell, it immediately caused quite a stir on the field.

Although Su Chang had already exploded his own strength before, when these words really sounded in their ears, the crowd still felt quite inconceivable.

"1.2? How do I remember that Su Chang guaranteed a little more than 0.7 in the last physical test, not to mention the quasi-warrior level, even 0.8 is not enough!"

"Yeah, this change is too big."

"A quasi-martial artist... is still a 1.2 quasi-martial artist. As long as the actual combat experience is not too overwhelming, such a score is enough to enter most of the martial arts examination schools. Can the Ninth Academy also sprint?"

Unlike the students in class three, the students in class one did not look at Su Chang with much kindness.

Absolute indifference appeared on their faces, and the topics they discussed were different from those of the third class.

"It's interesting, let's see how Teacher Mo will deal with it."

"With the status of a quasi-warrior citizen, Lao Mo dare not do it directly. There is a high probability that he will use his identity as a teacher to suppress him, and then try his best."

"Well, if you really have 1.2 life points, the school will have to rely on this guy to sprint to the Ninth Academy."

"1.2 to the Ninth Academy? Impossible. In the past, the score line of the students enrolled by the Ninth Academy was no longer at 1.2. What's more, this year's students caught up with the good times, and the new equipment and medicines of the Federation began to be opened to the public. Many people's life points There has been a huge improvement, and the score line may have to rise again."

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The two classes were discussing their own affairs with each other.

Mo Changfeng let out a breath, and he waved his hand slightly: "Test it again."

"I am a very realistic person. If you really have 1.2, then you are a student worthy of bowing down by the school and teachers. I will ask Yang Hui to apologize to you."

"If not, Su Chang, there are not many prospective warriors in our school and they are very precious, but this is not a reason for you to bully your classmates."

He didn't dare to challenge the federal rules, so Mo Changfeng said these words to Su Chang as a teacher.

If you have 1.2, you will admit your mistake, and if you don’t, you will have to settle the score again?
Although No. [-] Middle School is not a key high school in Donghai City, it can be regarded as a high school no matter what. There are thousands of students in the school.

No matter how you say it, class one is the real key class and top class of the third middle school. Logically speaking, Mo Changfeng, who only graduated from a general martial arts school, should not be in charge.

But whoever made his father the biggest school manager of the No. [-] Middle School, it was arranged in one sentence, and the benefits of having a status and a background are undoubtedly highlighted here.

"Teacher, I hope that when that classmate apologizes later, he can be more sincere."

"If possible, I also hope that he will stop treating other students like this in the future. Being kind to others is actually a very good thing."

Su Chang's voice sounded on the field.

Yang Hui's expression became even worse after hearing these words, he looked at Su Chang ferociously, but couldn't speak for a long time.

He very much hoped that someone in the class would stand up for him and beat up Su Chang directly.

But it's a pity that there were only cold eyes to greet him, and not many people cast affectionate eyes on him.

Of course, there is a physical examination room in the martial arts training hall. After swiping Mo Changfeng's teacher card, the physical examination room slowly opened, and Su Chang entered immediately.

Strength tests appeared, and force-measuring machines appeared in front of everyone.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Chang punched out brazenly.

The numbers on the machine changed wildly, and the 900 kilograms of the quasi-martial artist were skipped straight away.

1000 kg.

1100 kg.

1183 kg.

The numbers finally stopped. Compared to the last test, Su Chang's strength had increased slightly.

With such an increase, Su Chang can understand it. After all, he can still feel the qi and blood of the triple forging body lingering in his body. Although the remaining medicinal power is pitiful, it is still continuously strengthening his physical quality. .

Seeing this number, some people around who still didn't believe it finally let out a sigh of relief.

Huge numbers are placed in front of them, and they have to believe it if they don't believe it.

This kind of strength is already enough to suppress everyone in the third class, so that none of them can speak.

As a brother, Wang Ping was even more stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

He was still walking together just now, worried about his future, and he chatted with Su Chang, saying that he would go to work in the family factory in the future.

Now Su Chang suddenly became a genius hidden in the crowd.

It seemed that he was somewhat embarrassed.

Wang Ping didn't speak. He thought that as long as he didn't talk about what happened just now, no one would realize his embarrassment.

"1183."

Seeing this number, Mo Changfeng actually had a result in his heart.

Not many people in his class can reach this number.

Su Chang didn't stop walking on his side because of the shock of the people around him, and the speed test started again.

Su Chang's footsteps didn't stop for a moment, his body was like a motor that didn't know how to get tired.

28 meters per second!
Nerve reaction speed, perfect pass!
"Get the final life points of the body side user."

"1.2."

Seeing this number, many students who were familiar with Su Chang immediately exhaled in shock, and turned their eyes towards Su Chang.

The crowd rushed forward immediately.

"Su Chang! Brother Su, take me with you, how come you have made such great progress! Did you get some expert advice!"

"Damn, Su Chang, your strength will not always be hidden, is it just to scare us now that the martial arts test is approaching?"

"Even Jiugong No. [-] can't have such ability, Brother Su, what's wrong with you!"

"1.2, this is, you can definitely participate in the special examination plan, and enter the Ninth National University's steering examination!"

"........."

Similar voices kept ringing out, but Su Chang didn't care what these people said.

He slowly came to Mo Changfeng, wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Teacher, do you still remember what you promised?"

Mo Changfeng's expression didn't change at all, and he couldn't see any other emotional waves in his eyes when he looked at Su Chang: "Of course I remember."

"Yang Hui, come here and apologize."

(End of this chapter)