Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Chapter 15: Reaching The Top Ten, Do You Think He Took The Literary Test In Three Years?

top ten? !

These words made everyone present open their mouths slightly. They had already set extremely high expectations for Sugu in their hearts, but the examiner's prediction easily raised their expectations a lot higher.

No one doubted the examiner's judgment.

The military medals he wears on his military uniform are convincing enough. This is the judgment of a soldier who has retired from the battlefield and fought with alien races in the starry sky and achieved military exploits.

"Students from comprehensive high schools rank among the top ten in the city in martial arts exams."

Lu Yuanmin's lips moved and he murmured as if talking in his sleep.

At this moment, as the principal, he actually felt proud because of his students.

"Who is the principal of Hangcheng No. 1 Middle School?" Mayor Liu Chenghui asked calmly after drinking a cup of tea.

"It's me, it's me, Mayor Liu, I'm Lu Yuanmin."

With a smile on his face, Principal Lu squeezed into the circle surrounded by the principals of Martial Arts High School beside Mayor Liu.

Under the envious and jealous gaze of the principal of the Comprehensive High School, who was in the same outer circle as himself, he truly felt what it meant to be proud of his success.

Mayor Liu nodded and said, "Principal Lu, please tell my secretary about the student named Sugu's hard training in the past three years."

"It would be best to provide a certain video, and our city will conduct certain publicity for this student."

After Lu Yuanmin heard this, his face suddenly froze.

Deeds? How could he know what the deeds were?

An hour ago, he suggested to head teacher Zhou Li to stop Sugu Wushu from taking the exam. He was confused about this matter.

As for the video information, there is no video information. After all, Sugu has never studied in the school's martial arts examination class in his three years of high school.

"Mayor Liu, I don't know much about how the student Sugu prepared for the martial arts exam."

Liu Chenghui frowned. The martial arts test was a top priority for any organization.

A student like Sugu didn't know anything about it. The principal Lu in front of him was a bit irresponsible.

"Then call the teachers and head teachers in charge of the martial arts examinations in your school. The students they bring out should know these things."

The expression on Lu Yuanmin's face turned red, and after a moment he murmured: "I think these people may not have the video of Sugu training for the martial arts test."

The expression on Liu Chenghui's face was deeply wrinkled, and he said with some displeasure: "What's going on in your Hangcheng No. 1 Middle School? How can such a talented student be treated so casually?"

Lu Yuanmin lowered his head, and after a moment he seemed to finally be able to hold it in no longer, and said loudly: "Mayor Liu, regarding the student Sugu, he is not actually a student in the martial arts examination class in our school, he belongs to the liberal arts examination class. "

"His abilities do not have combat effectiveness. After our testing, his abilities can only increase the speed of learning and concentration, but do not have any combat capabilities."

"So when Sugu was in the first grade of high school, we assigned him to the liberal arts class. He was a liberal arts candidate."

The expression on Liu Chenghui's face froze. He never expected to get such an answer.

And everyone else was dumbfounded.

"The top 100 students in the city, you told me they are students from the liberal arts exam class? Lao Lu, are you kidding me?"

The principal of Hangcheng No. 2 Middle School finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked directly.

It’s amazing enough that a comprehensive high school student can defeat all the martial arts high schools. Now you tell me that that student has not participated in the martial arts exam class for three years?

You're just making up urban legends.

Lu Yuanmin sighed and nodded: "It's absolutely true. I was originally worried about the student's safety and planned to stop him from taking the martial arts exam, but this...who would have thought of it."

The principals present looked at Lu Yuanmin's genuine expression and knew that he was not lying.

Everyone felt a sense of spinning absurdity.

The educators present have all been working in their fields for at least ten years, but no one has ever seen such a situation.

A student who has been taking the literary test for three years is now beating all the martial arts test takers. What is this?

Am I dreaming now? In fact, tomorrow is the day of the martial arts test.

Someone couldn't help but pinch his thigh.

It wasn't until I felt the pain that I realized it was true.

At this moment, everyone's eyes, including the mayor's, were once again focused on the ranking list, looking at Sugu's ranking.

While they were talking, this student had already improved his ranking to the top fifty in the city.

Liu Chenghui murmured: "Such a student doesn't have the ability to fight?"

His tone was half exclamation and half regret.

With such an ability, even if he has a decent C-level power, he might be able to compete with Zhong Pojian.

When the time comes for these two people to compete with each other and stimulate each other's potential, maybe this year's provincial champion will appear in Hangzhou.

Thinking of this, Liu Chenghui let out a sigh.

Hangzhou's economy is good, but the martial arts scene is sluggish, and there has been no provincial martial arts examination champion for ten years.

If Sugu really has a pretty good power, he might be able to change everything.

But beside the mayor, the examiner with a military background looked increasingly interested.

He stared at Sugu's name on the ranking list and said calmly: "I am becoming more and more curious about this student now."

"After he enters the top ten, he will be eligible to live broadcast, just wait."

And Sugu didn't let him wait long, and his ranking rose at an extremely stable rate.

"Sugu, number 20."

"Sugu, number seventeen."

"Sugu, fourteenth."

Sugu, tenth.

When he reached this ranking, everyone's attention turned from the rankings to the tenth live broadcast area.

At this moment, Sugu's figure finally appeared in the eyes of the principals and mayor through the small levitation machine used for live broadcast in the examination room.

The man in the live broadcast has a posture as tall as a pine tree, a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, showing a calmness unique to a strong man. It seemed that the place where he was staying at this moment was not the examination room that determines his life, but rather strolling in his own courtyard.

Is he Sugu? What a handsome young man.

This is everyone's first impression of him.

Then, he set his sights on Sugu's weapon. They want to know what kind of martial arts career this dark horse, who is rarely seen in a hundred years in martial arts examinations, has.

But at first glance, it became even more confusing. A group of people gathered around Sugu's live broadcast and started discussing seriously.

"Knives, double daggers, spears, what is he doing with so many weapons? Is he a warrior, a warrior, or an assassin?"

"You see, his two daggers are still stained with the flesh and blood of the aliens in the starry sky, and the other two weapons have almost never been used. There is no doubt that he is an assassin. He probably brought the other two weapons to confuse other people."

Others looked at it and saw that it was indeed the case.

"Today's young people really don't know what to do. They have already taken the college entrance examination, but they still have to bring decorative and extra weapons to pretend to be amateurs. Do they like pretending to be pigs and eating tigers so much?" someone shook his head and said.

"Look, this student named Sugu still uses obsolete fine steel as weapons."

When these people took a closer look, it was really like this.

The expression on Principal Lu Yuanmin's face suddenly became anxious. Now that the mid-level aliens are being put in, many of the muscles are harder than fine steel.

Weapons made of this material are simply not good enough.

He originally blamed Sugu in his heart, but thought of the other party's orphan family and held it back.

"Sugu, if you are short of money to buy weapons, why don't you apply for a loan." Lu Yuanmin thought to himself.

At this moment, the principal of No. 2 Middle School next to him exclaimed:

"Sugu encountered the King Kong Terror Bear!"

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