If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"Former Navy SEAL, Arnold Johnson reports to you." As soon as he reached the door, the muscular man wearing a blue short T-shirt next to Professor Manstein saluted with a serious military salute.

Lin Nian was stunned by this gesture and subconsciously responded with a Young Pioneer salute: "Our school also recruits members of the Navy SEALs? Oh, so it turns out that the SEALs the conductor mentioned were you."

"Most of them are school workers. Arnold also works part-time as a nutritionist and a battlefield survival course instructor. When he was in the SEAL team, he was one of the few people who could take care of the team members' physical condition while being responsible for their training." Mansch Professor Tan adjusted his round glasses: "You came on time. Did Fingel show you the way? Why didn't I see anyone else?"

"I left early, probably because I was afraid of being embarrassed by bumping into my mentor." Lin Nian looked back at the empty end of the cobblestone path.

"The Disciplinary Committee doesn't care about the messy things on the forum. That's the freedom of the students. He probably just did other bad things and felt guilty and dared not see me." Manstein said calmly: "Ignore him, let's go in and get started. .”

"What exactly does the physical test measure? I heard from Brother Fingel that the college's physical education courses are about hand-to-hand combat and cold weapon combat?" Lin Nian followed Manstein and the tall school worker Arnold to open the door of the gymnasium.

"You will indeed be exposed to those courses gradually, but today we will only conduct basic physical fitness tests, such as the 100-meter run, vital capacity, etc." Arnold, the school manager, said, his voice was rich and worthy of his burly figure. It's the kind of voice where you can tell he's a tough guy just by his voice.

"Will every student take a physical test before enrolling?"

"No, because not every student has physical abilities." Arnold, the school manager, said, "But your physical test was arranged by Norma. I heard that this was the intention of Principal Angers."

Lin Nian nodded thoughtfully. It was the principal again. He had heard the name Angers from countless people, but he had never met this mysterious centenarian at all. He counted all the names in his memory. There are only a handful of foreigners I have seen in this suit, and it is impossible for me to be an old acquaintance of this principal.

Manstein turned on the lights in the gymnasium. Under the incandescent light, the huge gymnasium was empty, with an indoor plastic track paved around the outside. There are flat wooden floors inside, divided into several areas such as basketball courts and tennis courts.

"I asked Norma to clear this place as a physical test venue. Students who want to get up early to exercise may have to find another place." Manstein's voice echoed in the huge gymnasium.

"Test the 100-meter run first? Can I ask what the school's 100-meter record is?" Lin Nian was led to the plastic track by Arnold's school staff. He stepped on the track to try out the grip of his sneakers.

"Seven seconds and 32 seconds." Arnold said, "It was set by a male student from the 2001 class."

"Really? This has already broken the world record, right?" Lin Nian was startled. He really didn't expect that the "excellent" talents in the academy were so outstanding.

"The Olympic world record does not apply to us, and this record does not include the use of the power of the word spirit - you will learn about the word spirit knowledge in the future," Professor Manstein said.

"I know what the word spirit is. It's a super power. Senior brother Fingel gave me some common sense." Lin Nian said.

"You can actually call it super power, but theoretically speaking, the spirit of speech is a manifestation of the power of dragon language." Manstein scratched his eyebrows: "You don't have to worry, after awakening the bloodline, the physical strength of the hybrid will be reduced in a short time. Achieve substantial growth within a short period of time, previous records are for reference only, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

"Do you need to warm up first?" Arnold, the school manager, walked from the side with two instruments that looked like large transmitters on his left and right shoulders.

"Okay." Lin Nian nodded and started stretching on the plastic track. Manstein and Arnold, the school manager, waited quietly. It wasn't until he stopped that Arnold walked to the other side of the plastic track. I put down the instruments while I was there.

Lin Nian stood in front of the starting block and prepared to run. Professor Manstein held the starting gun in his hand and said, "Are you ready?"

"Ready." Lin Nian said.

"Three seconds to go," Manstein said.

Lin Nian silently counted three seconds in his mind, and the sound of the starting gun suddenly sounded in his ears. He ejected instantly. Manstein only felt the wind blowing around him. When he looked up again, Lin Nian's back was already twenty meters away. Manstein, who was shocked by the exaggerated starting speed, even forgot to count the seconds in his mind. Suddenly, the infrared emitting instrument next to the plastic runway a hundred meters away sounded a beep. Lin Nian had already crossed the line. .

"Seven seconds and 28 seconds is a record." Arnold said as he looked at Professor Manstein who was walking in a hurry.

"Are you sure there is no miscalculation?" Manstein was stunned. Lin Nian broke a record just after the physical test began.

"The starting gun and the infrared instrument are connected together. The timing error from the moment the starting gun is fired is only 0.01 seconds." Arnold, the school manager, looked at Lin Nian, who was not blushing and out of breath, as if he were looking at a monster.

"7 seconds 28? It's slower than I expected. Maybe I'm too nervous." Lin Nian took a few breaths and moved his joints a few times.

"Have you tested it yourself privately? What's the best score?" Manstein asked.

"It was within 7 seconds." Lin Nian recalled it and said, "But I am the one who timed it, so I may not be accurate. After all, I ran with a stopwatch in my hand during the test. Do I need to test it again?"

"This score is enough. This physical test does not record any results. I just want to know your physical condition." Professor Manstein paused and said slowly: "This score is very good. It is estimated that it will be the best in the college." Only students who can count on two hands can achieve it."

"Actually, I considered joining the track and field team before. I was just worried that one day my legs would be exposed if I couldn't stop, and I would be treated as a monster and sent to the hospital for research." Lin Nian observed the reactions of Manstein and Arnold. He found that the two of them were not the same. There was no expression of fear or shock and he couldn't help but sigh in relief.

"It seems that you are a student with outstanding individual ability. Not all mixed-race species have advantages in physical fitness. The outstanding point of some mixed-race species lies in their brains. They are more sensitive to numbers than the people on Wall Street. Just seeing arithmetic can generate a lot of information in their brains." We will deduce the formula and get the result." Professor Manstein said: "Let's prepare the equipment for the next physical test. You can rest and adjust your breathing first. Take your time. We have a whole morning to complete the physical test."

Lin Nian nodded and walked to the seat far away. Manstein watched him go away silently. Arnold, the school custodian next to him, finally couldn't suppress his hidden emotions and whispered: "Some are too good. ”

"Yeah, it's a little too good," Manstein also whispered: "7 seconds 28, this is not a physical ability that a freshman with an unawakened bloodline can possess."

"Perhaps he had a spiritual vision before to awaken his bloodline but forgot about it? The spiritual vision does not necessarily require Longwen to awaken. There is a precedent for this situation." Arnold the school manager speculated.

"But there is no sign of the 'Golden Eyes' on his body, and he has no speech spirit of his own. This is a typical sign that the bloodline has not yet awakened." Manstein said softly: "Actually, I would rather he had awakened long ago. It’s just that you don’t know your bloodline, and sometimes it’s not a good thing for people like us to be too outstanding.”

"Are you worried about him having a spiritual vision?" Arnold's eyes were filled with vigilance.

"No, the physical test has just begun. It's too early to draw conclusions now. He is the person named by the principal to recruit into the college. I believe in the principal's vision." Manstein shook his head and said calmly: "All records after the physical test today It will be sealed into Norma's archives, and the reading permission will be raised to 'S' level."

"Yes." Arnold saluted silently. Even after retiring from the SEALs for many years, he could not change this habit. In the army, orders from superiors are absolute.