On the first floor of the gymnasium at Sucheng No.2 Middle School.
Although it was only early in the morning, there were still quite a number of students training in the gym.
All sorts of training equipment were filled with students exercising.
Sit-ups, pull-ups, push-ups, parallel bars... These exercises that trained strength before the martial arts era became more popular after the martial arts era.
According to scientific experiments, these exercises had a great effect on the growth of strength.
This was unanimously recognized by the Grandmasters and some martial artists.
That was why the students were training so hard.
Basically, every student had to carry various weights to study every day. For example, Wang Zhe's weight was almost 200 kilograms. Even the scum Fang Ping had to carry 100 kilograms to and from school every day.
As for Rashu, he naturally had one as well.
"Hmm?"
"Look, Class 7?"
"These guys are all here for training early in the morning?”
"What's going on?"
Some of the students were dumbfounded when they saw the large group of Class 7 approaching.
The armament self-study in the morning was on a voluntary basis, so usually only a small group of people would train together. However, it was basically impossible for a class to move out together like this.
Countless students immediately stopped their training and looked at the students of Class 7 who walked into the stadium.
"Wang Zhe, what's the situation?"
"Your class isn't going to self-study in the morning and has changed to collective martial training?”
A student from another class suddenly asked Wang Zhe, who was walking at the back.
Wang Zhe was also considered a famous figure in Sucheng No.2 Middle School. Of course, Lin Qiuli was more famous, but as the campus belle and a prospective fighter, most people did not dare to talk to her.
"Nothing, I just brought my classmates here for the test!”
Wang Zhe said casually, but the students from the other classes were even more surprised.
Why did they need so many people to test their strength?!
Are they all so free?
" Did you break through to become a prospective fighter?"
"F * ck, not bad. In this case, your class 7 has two prospective fighters!”
"Your class will be the next class after Class 1!”
Another person suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly. Wang Zhe was a little depressed. This guy…had a lot of imagination.
He hoped that he could break through 1 ton, but he was still a distance away from this goal.
Although 900 kilograms to 1 ton was only a difference of 100 kilograms.
However, this improvement was not a simple matter. Without one or two months of hard work, it was impossible to advance.
Unless he ate some higher-grade medicinal pills.
Wang Zhe was also quite worried. After all, there was less than a month before the martial arts college entrance examination.
The minimum requirement for admission to the martial arts school was prospective fighters.
If the strength of one arm did not reach 1 ton, he would not even be qualified to apply.
Wang Zhe sighed and ignored the others. He followed his students upstairs.
"Old Wang!"
A few students behind him shouted at him,"Class 1 is training up there.”
"Class 1?"
Wang Zhe, who had just stepped onto the stairs, could not help but frown.
This class was the special class of Sucheng No.2 Middle School. Not only were their results good, but there were also many good students in the class. For example, there were a total of five prospective fighters.
One of them was said to have been sent to Nanling Martial Arts University in Su Province.
This was one of the top ten martial arts universities in the country. Even prospective fighters might not be able to enter.
"Class monitor, the people from class one are training up there!”
Wang Zhe walked to Lin Qiuli's side. Lin Qiuli raised her eyebrows."What? They're up there, so we can't go to the physical examination room?”
"This physical examination room is not Class 1's!”
Lin Qiuli glanced at Wang Zhe, but she quickly walked up to the second floor.
On the second floor, there was a large physical testing room and a few special training rooms that were specially used to train arm and leg strength.
For example, the Wooden Dummy Piles, the Iron Wall Piles, and the Plum Blossom Piles.
This was a room specially used to cultivate strength. However, there was a charge.
The students of Class 1 were rich and had basically booked the entire place. Over time, people tacitly agreed that it was Class 1's territory.
Everyone from Class 7 came up together and immediately alarmed the few students who were training inside.
"Yo, Wang Zhe…Lin Qiuli?"
A muscular guy suddenly walked out of a room.
A few students from Class 1 followed behind him and looked at the students from Class 7 who had suddenly appeared.
"F * ck, you guys are…"
"A group fight?"
"So many people…"
The students of Class 1 were laughing, but Lin Qiuli ignored them.""Make way, let's go to the physical examination room!"
"What's wrong?"
"So many people came to the physical examination room?"
The burly guy at the front looked at Wang Zhe provocatively."Old Wang, are you here for the physical examination? He had broken through to become a prospective fighter? You brought a classmate over to support you?”
"You're not bad, kid. You've made such a big scene!”
The guy whistled as he spoke.
Wang Zhe was a little frustrated. Damn it, if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come.
F * ck, why did everyone think that he had broken through?!
Would his breakthrough be so high-profile?
Wang Zhe glanced at Luo Xiu in the crowd, but Luo Xiu was observing the students of Class 1.
None of the five prospective fighters were there. The tall guy at the front was called Sun Hao. He was a rich second-generation heir and his family was very rich. He didn't seem to be far from becoming a prospective fighter.
Now that he had come to train so early in the morning, it was obvious that he was cramming up at the last minute to prepare for a breakthrough.
"I'm sorry. I'll use this physical examination room first!”
"I think…I'm about to break through to become a prospective fighter!”
Sun Hao smiled at Lin Qiuli and Wang Zhe, then walked toward the physical examination room.
However, when he reached the physical examination room, he suddenly turned around and said to Wang Zhe,"Old Wang, how strong is your arm now?”
"Why don't I let you test first?"
"No need!"
Wang Zhe gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect Sun Hao to laugh.""Hahaha, why don't I just say it!”
"You-"
Wang Zhe was furious!
In fact, he might not be able to surpass Sun Hao in strength.
Since this kid had the confidence to break through to prospective fighter, it was obvious that his strength had already reached the critical point of 1 ton. Even if it was not enough, it was probably not far away!
"I'll take the test first. I'll take a look at yours later!”
"Don't lose to me, okay?"
Sun Hao smiled as he strode into the physical examination room.
Wang Zhe's expression turned ugly.
"Class monitor, later…I'll be depending on you!”
Wang Zhe secretly told Lin Qiuli that the only person here who could suppress Sun Hao was probably Lin Qiuli.
Lin Qiuli smiled." I can't. Luo Xiu…should be able to!"”
"Hmm?"
Wang Zhe glanced at Luo Xiu at the side and thought about Lin Qiuli's words, but he couldn't believe it.
How could this Rashu compare to Sun Hao in strength with one arm?!
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