Chapter 90 Martial Artist

After a series of tests, Sun Cheng's eyes popped out.

The main reason was that Lu Chenggong and the others, who wanted to hide, were scared when they saw Sun Cheng's angry appearance.

If it was discovered that he was hiding his strength during the test, he would not be beaten until he could not take care of himself!
They are not Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang is a senior martial arts apprentice. Maybe the teacher Sun Cheng can't beat him.

Naturally, there was nothing he could do about his concealment, but if their concealment was discovered next, they already thought of what a miserable end they would have.

This made Sun Cheng's face turn blue and turn red. You must know that Du Ruxu, a martial artist, was invited to give a speech two days ago.

Warriors must fight, and warriors dare to say how good they are, but today they watched as they were completely subverted by their own students.

However, the student's strength has suddenly increased, and he is still very happy. In this way, his year-end bonus for Sun Cheng is definitely stable.

"You all have to use your full strength. Next time someone hides your strength, you will never let him go."

Sun Cheng shouted loudly.

"Yes." Everyone responded.

"And these usual scores have to be reported to the Education Bureau. If someone's score jumps too much during the college entrance examination, they may be investigated!"

Sun Cheng glanced at everyone. This is not just talk. If anyone questions it, an investigation will definitely be conducted, and the exam may need to be retaken, and a lot of explanations will be required.

Your explanation of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will definitely make those leaders unhappy. After all, who likes to be eaten by a tiger?
"Phew, it's dangerous to be investigated. Fortunately, I didn't hide it."

Lu Chenggong, Wu Lei and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Fu frowned when he heard this. He originally wanted to keep a low profile so as not to scare these people, but now it seems that it is difficult to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, the score in the college entrance examination will be too different from the current one, and the chance of being checked by the water meter is very high!
Finally it was Han Fu's turn. Since he didn't show up yesterday, he naturally didn't get any rewards. According to the ranking, he was naturally the last test.

"Look, that Han Fu in your class is going to be tested." Teacher Zhang who was sitting on the side pointed at Han Fu and said, "Mr. Qiu, do you think he is hiding it too?"

"It's generally impossible! After all, he was exposed once last time."

Although Teacher Qiu said this, his eyes were full of expectation.

"How is it impossible? I heard that the last time Du Ruxu gave a lecture, he asked warriors how they would be treated at Jiannan Martial Arts Academy?"

Teacher Zhang smiled and said casually.

Based on his knowledge, he certainly felt that it was impossible for an ordinary high school student to become a martial artist, no matter how talented he was.

Teacher Qiu also smiled. He also understands this kind of thing. Except for the city high school with a lot of resources, it would be great if high schools in other county towns can graduate with a senior martial artist apprentice.

"boom!"

"Di, one thousand three hundred and fifty two catties, warrior."

With the mechanical report of the machine, everyone was shocked.

"Watt?" Sun Cheng stared at Han Fu with wide-eyed eyes, but his not-so-proficient English accidentally came out.

"Han Fu, you really have a lot of power!" Lu Chenggong looked at Han Fu in disbelief, scolded MMP in his heart, and jumped into dogs together as agreed, why did you quietly stand out again?

Huang Yuping also has the urge to hide her face and cry. She has improved a lot in the past few days, but she still regards Han Fu as her target.

Looking at it today, Huang Yuping felt that she had a different feeling. Of course, it was not a feeling of liking. After all, he liked cool and handsome people.

And Han Fu was thrown into the crowd as an ordinary high school student, with a very low sense of presence. If he hadn't become more muscular recently and his clothes were bulging, he would have been hard to recognize when he saw him on the road.

"It's really surpassed me. It seems that I have to work hard." Zhang Qiang clasped his hands tightly, secretly cheering himself up in his heart.

Just seeing the strength of more than 300 jin, there is still a feeling of both being born and being bright in my heart.

As for the other students, their faces were numb. Five to six hundred catties and more than 1000 catties are the same to them, and they are out of reach.

"Old Zhang, come to my house tonight, let's have a drink together."

Teacher Qiu flushed with excitement, and patted Teacher Zhang on the shoulder incoherently.

"More than 1000 catties, this is a warrior! How is it possible, Sun Cheng is not a warrior!" Teacher Zhang raised his square glasses and dared not say anything.

"What's the matter, talent is good, I also heard that the two major colleges and universities can recruit hundreds of warrior high school students every year, which is normal."

Teacher Qiu said with a smile on his face.

Teacher Sun Cheng was dumbfounded. The last test seemed to be nearly 600 catties. The last time I tested more than 350 catties, he was already scared. This time it suddenly doubled to [-] catties?

Sun Cheng felt that he needed to rest recently, his eyes were starting to turn red, and he was hallucinating.

"Han Fu, are you a warrior? And a warrior who can hit more than 1000 kilograms with one punch? Is this your hidden strength?"

Sun Cheng asked tremblingly.

"Acceptance, acquiescence." What else could Han Fu say, he could only cup his hands with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sun Cheng almost vomited blood, who asked you to talk about this, you have to tell how you did it, and asked how you hid it, and every time you hide more than half of it, it's so frighteningly scary.

"It's all taught by Mr. Sun." Seeing Sun Cheng staring at him, Han Fu quickly reacted and flattered him.

"Pfft!" Sun Cheng almost vomited blood, he didn't teach for a few days, and if he taught well, why didn't other people improve like you.

"Warrior!" Sun Cheng sighed after a while. He also graduated from an ordinary martial arts academy.

But after many years of practice, he is always stuck at the last stage of becoming a martial artist.

In addition to the lack of resources, his talent is indeed not good.

As for the skills to improve his qualifications, the resource requirements are even higher, and he cannot afford to practice them at all.

Thinking of this, he looked at Han Fu with envy in his eyes.

"Han Fu, you are fine, now I have nothing to teach you."

Sun Cheng sighed.

"No! Teacher Sun, I still have a lot to learn from you." Han Fu waved his hands quickly. Many of his basic boxing techniques and even the horse stance were taught by Sun Cheng.

Especially in the future, there will be more and more rewards. If Sun Cheng gives his rewards to other people, he will be very sad.

Han Fu, who is crazy about money, doesn't want to block this last chance to make money.

"Okay, since you are a warrior, tell me about your training experience!"

Sun Cheng nodded and shouted to everyone who was whispering in shock: "Quiet, everyone, be quiet, let Han Fu tell you about your cultivation experience."

Han Fu was a little confused when he heard it, saying that he had practice experience?
He has a fart experience, and he directly used money to krypton gold krypton.

But after thinking about it, he decided to say a few words.

(End of this chapter)

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