MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 107 Not bad for this one!
June 7th.
Early morning.
Haicheng, the sun is exceptionally bright.
Budo Test Hall, all kinds of staff are already in place.
In the hall, hundreds of examiners who came directly from the General Administration of Martial Arts of the Xia Kingdom were waiting in full force.
Outside the hall, various departments of Haicheng were dispatched together to maintain order at the scene.
"Today's weather is very good!" Zhao Xu Zhao Ju of the Haicheng Martial Arts Administration Bureau, but his face was very solemn, "I hope that this year's Haicheng candidates will have a good result! "
The weather does have a small impact on a city's overall performance.
If the weather is good, it will undoubtedly make the candidates taking the martial arts college entrance examination in a better state.
For Zhao Bureau, the most important job every year is the result of the city's martial arts college entrance examination! This is also his greatest pressure, which directly determines whether he can sit firmly under his butt.
If Haicheng's martial arts college entrance examination results are too poor, Zhao Ju is the first responsible person.
"Fortunately, this year, we have two official warriors in Haicheng!" Zhao Ju thought of Liu Zhonghao and Jiang Xue, and suddenly felt a little at ease, "Both of them are expected to hit 400 points. The high scores above! With their support, even if the city's average score is not ideal this year, I won't be under too much pressure!"
"Wang Tong!" Suddenly, Bureau Zhao shouted, "Go to the side of the road over there and support the isolation belt!"
"Yes! Bureau Zhao, I'll go right now!" Wang Tong, Yin Jian's uncle Wang, although a little depressed, still hurriedly replied.
You know, Wang Tong used to be the director of the real power department in the Armed Forces Administration Bureau! In previous years, during the martial arts college entrance examination, he was responsible for some management work on the spot. But since he was dismissed by Zhao Bureau, he has become a soldier in the bureau and can only do some odd jobs.
But, Wang Tong didn't dare to have any opinion.
If he dared to have an opinion, he might not even be able to keep his job.
"Who am I offending..." Wang Tong felt that he must have offended someone, and that would provoke Bureau Zhao to use himself. However, he couldn't remember how he had offended anyone.
Wang Tong walked to the side of the road and stood stupidly holding the isolation belt. There were several fat-headed security guards who were doing this work with him around, which made him feel even more at a loss.
Suddenly, Wang Tong's eyes couldn't help looking at a student who was coming.
Wang Tong recognizes this person, seems to be Lin Mo. Not long ago, when he was the director of the martial arts bureau, he went to Haicheng Martial Arts High School and asked Yan Baltou to fire Lin Mo!
"Isn't he a scumbag?" Wang Tong thought to himself, "Xiao Yin mentioned to me before that he chose to lie flat and gave up the martial arts college entrance examination half a month ago. Why? Are you still coming today?"
…
Lin Mo's mental state is very bad today.
Curiosity killed the cat! Last night, Lin Mo was a little bit inflated in terms of mentality because of his curiosity and the recent surge in strength; so he couldn't help but scratched himself with the silver feather.
It was just such a light stroke, and Lin Mo's whole body was suddenly unwell!
At that moment, he felt his soul twitch! Even after a whole night has passed, his mental state has not recovered, and the whole person is still confused, as if he has lost his soul.
"In front of you is the Martial Arts Test Hall, take out the admit card and other materials first!" Lin Mo began to turn over his handbag.
But suddenly, his fingers shook uncontrollably.
Pop!
A document fell out of the handbag.
It was the "official martial artist certificate" that Yan Yimo helped him to do not long ago.
At this time, a petite girl from another martial arts high school happened to pass by.
"Classmate, you dropped something!" The girl obviously didn't know Lin Mo, so she kindly bent down to help pick it up. But as soon as she saw the contents of this certificate, she was dumbfounded, "Yes... an official martial artist certificate?"
There are only two formal martial artists among the senior three martial arts students in Haicheng this year?
Why does this student also have the "official warrior" certificate?
"Thank you!" Lin Mo ignored the other's dumbfoundedness and did not explain. He thanked him, put the certificate back in his handbag, and walked towards the examination room at a quicker pace.
However, this scene happened to be seen by Wang Tong not far away.
"Is that... an official martial artist certificate?" Wang Tong was full of surprise, "Isn't Lin Mo a scumbag? How could he pass the official martial artist assessment and get this certificate? Could it be..."
Under normal circumstances, if you want to get a formal martial artist certificate, you can only rely on hard power!
"No one would dare to forge an official martial artist certificate!" Wang Tong was very sure.
If you have the time to fake this thing, you might as well go rob the bank directly!
"Our Haicheng Martial Arts Administration has never sent him any information! Otherwise, I wouldn't have heard any news!" Wang Tong was convinced, "Could it be... what's wrong with Lin Mo outside? relation?"
Wang Tong suddenly felt a huge panic in his heart, he thought of what happened before: "That morning, I just went to Haicheng Martial Arts High School, Tuoyan bald head fired Lin Mo! As a result, at noon that day , I was dismissed by the Zhao Bureau..."
"His—" Thinking of this, Wang Tong suddenly gasped in horror.
Before, he subconsciously thought that Lin Mo was a scumbag with no background; so even after the accident, he didn't think about Lin Mo at all.
But now, this official martial artist certificate I accidentally saw gave Wang Tong a blow!
"And... Yan Baltou seems to have an accident that day? It's just that the martial arts college entrance examination is imminent, so he has not been dismissed for the time being!" Wang Tong thought of this again, and became more and more sure of his conjecture .
"What kind of background does this Lin Mo have!?" The more Wang Tong thought about it, the more suffocated he felt.
…
Naturally, Lin Mo didn't know how much shock he had brought to others when he accidentally dropped the official martial artist certificate.
Lin Mo felt very helpless!
"I accidentally dropped something on the ground?" Lin Mo couldn't believe it.
You must know that his combat skills are Tier 5!
What are combat skills? To put it bluntly, it is extremely precise control of the body!
The fifth order is from the control of the "macro level" to the control of the "micro level"!
What a horrific amount of control this is!
Accidentally dropped something? ъ
This means...
"The influence of the silver feathers has made my fighting skills impossible to exert at all! It may not be until the afternoon, or even tomorrow, to recover!"
This is embarrassing!
The first exam item this morning is "Battle Skills"! And Lin Mo's strongest fighting skills, can't be used at all?
"With my current control over my body, I'm afraid that my combat skills are not even a first-order!" Lin Mo is still very clear about his state, "It is not even a first-order, Then how about the test?"
Lin Mo came to take the martial arts college entrance examination with the idea of "a blockbuster"! Otherwise, he won't come to take the exam at all, and he will just go directly to the walk channel.
But in his current state, he obviously can't even make "Ming", how can he be "amazing"?
"What about this?"
Do you run in and get a zero? Or get a 30 to 50? - That's not a blockbuster, but a self-inflicted humiliation!
Lin Mo didn't want to humiliate himself.
"Or just drop one?"
Lin Mo thought about it carefully, it seems that it is really feasible.
There are four subjects in the Martial Arts College Entrance Examination, and each subject is worth 150 points. Even if you give up a goal at the start, isn't there still 450 points left?
"In the afternoon boxing test, I will definitely get full marks!" Lin Mo was very confident.
Three thousand kilograms of punching power, are you kidding me?
In addition, the fist strength test is actually a live instrument to detect the cell strength. Lin Mo's fighting skills were only affected, but his cell strength was not affected in any way.
So, the boxing test, 150 points out of 150, is a sure thing!
"As for tomorrow's two..." Lin Mo is also more confident, because no matter how the martial arts college entrance examination is taken, in the final analysis, it is a test of comprehensive strength; and Lin Mo's comprehensive strength is so strong, "Tomorrow, my state should be almost restored! Tomorrow, even if I lose 10 points in each of the two subjects, my total score in the martial arts college entrance examination can still get 430 points!"
You know, 400 points is a very high score. There are many third-tier cities that have not been able to produce a score above 400 for a few years.
Like Li Jiaxuan, he should be regarded as one of the top geniuses in the entire Xia Kingdom; he only scored 429 points in the martial arts college entrance examination last year!
So, if Lin Mo can get a score of 430, he will definitely be able to overwhelm the entire Haicheng City, and even the entire Jiangnan Prefecture, enough to compete with the top geniuses in the entire Xia Kingdom for the college entrance examination results!
Besides, Lin Mo felt that he might be able to exceed 430 points and hit more than 440 points!
"Three grades are enough to beat others in four subjects, so why should I take four subjects?" Lin Mo couldn't help thinking, "It's not bad for this one!"
Isn't that the case?
Combat skills, it's not impossible to take the test now, but it's not necessary!
Not so bad!
Throw it!
No more!
I'm in such a bad state, lie down and rest and recover sooner? Why bother?
—In the Metaverse, is that admission letter from a famous school full of mailboxes fake?
Thinking of this, Lin Mo came to the entrance of the examination room in a relaxed mood, found the teacher who was entering the examination room, and handed over his materials: "For combat skills, I choose to give up the examination. !"