The Supreme One

"Classmates, a year of study has come to an end. Today is the time to test what we have learned during the day..."

"Don't be nervous during the exam, just perform at your normal level..."

“Students should know that our original assessment was only supposed to last this morning, but due to the addition of a combat capability assessment, the assessment time will also be adjusted.

This morning we will still have general education classes and physical fitness tests. In the afternoon we will decide the top three students in the class and complete the school's combat capability assessment tomorrow."

Wang Chunhua stood on the podium and repeated the same clichés that he had been saying for who knows how many years.

It’s just that the assessment arrangements this year have changed, so I explained the current assessment arrangements in more detail.

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more. He just waved his hand and the pile of papers on the podium fell directly in front of every student.

With a class tutor supervising the exam, no one dared to whisper or cheat. They just held their pens and worked hard on their writing.

Xia Xian naturally took the pen and wrote quickly, as if he didn't need to think at all.

The exam lasted two hours, but Xia Xian only took half an hour to finish and check it.

After finishing writing, he was idle for a while, so he raised his head with a sly look and looked around.

Seeing Xia Xian looking up and around, Wang Chunhua, who was sitting on the stage, glared at him fiercely, then raised two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and poked in his direction.

Xia Xian immediately acknowledged the message, then lowered his head, took out a book from the desk, and started reading it openly.

This attitude made Sheng Wuya who was standing by dumbfounded, but seeing that Old Wang on the stage didn't say anything, he could only quietly give him a thumbs up and continue to work on his test paper.

But Xia Xian, who was standing by and saw how difficult it was for him, couldn't help but want to help him.

But when he looked up, he saw Lao Wang's eyes that seemed to be glowing, so he could only lower his head and continue looking at the book in his hand, writing and drawing.

Two hours passed quickly during the exam. When Lao Wang announced that there was one minute left, half of the students had not even turned the page.

The fast one also hasn't been finished yet.

After all, this is not their area of ​​expertise, and they are more comfortable with a gun than with this pen.

Finally, Old Wang also collected the papers directly. With a wave of his hand, the test papers that everyone was still writing on immediately returned to Old Wang's hands.

If he threw it again, the test paper in his hand would end up in someone else's hands.

After the general education test, Mr. Wang clapped his hands, gave a few simple words of encouragement, and then took the students to the testing room.

The same test was conducted one by one, but this time a form was taken out to record everyone's results.

Facing the exam, even Meng Hu was not in the mood to provoke Xia Xian.

The final result was indeed good, reaching a level of 2.8. It seemed that I had worked really hard this month, or maybe I bought some good things at home which helped a little.

But it doesn't matter.

Xia Xian ignored his arrogant look, just like he ignored Sheng Wuya's score of 3.4.

According to what Sheng Wuya said, their family basically eats those treasures that are helpful for the strengthening period.

After all, with their family's level, they have no shortage of treasures that are useful for strengthening the body.

Therefore, even if Sheng Wuya was usually lazy, his physical condition was improving rapidly.

Finally, it was Xia Xian's turn. Without Old Wang saying anything, Xia Xian looked down at the light on his hand and knew his current strength.

"First level, eighth stage?"

After finishing the recording, Lao Wang threw the record sheet in his hand away casually, and no one knew where it was thrown.

Seeing Xia Xian's puzzled look, he also asked curiously: "Why, you are not happy about the progress?"

"Yeah, that's not right. I should have just reached the seventh stage of the first stage at most, but I'm already in the middle of the eighth stage of the first stage. The speed of improvement is much slower than I expected. It seems that I have practiced too much this month. I need to take a good rest and adjust during the holiday."

Xia Xian was thinking about his crazy training over the past month, wondering if he had overdrawn his potential due to excessive practice.

I was thinking about taking some time after the holiday to re-test my body data in all aspects to see how it is now.

Then he subconsciously answered the question in his ear.

After answering, I found that something seemed wrong.

When he looked up, he saw the whole class looking at him with admiration, even the three dog group couldn't help but show expressions of admiration.

This scene made Xia Xian realize something. He turned back slowly with his body stiff, and saw Old Wang with a gloomy face, staring at him like a predator.

"Boom!"

"You're still practicing too much, right? You still have an excuse for not practicing properly, right? You still want to rest more when you go home on vacation, right?"

Punch after punch hit Xia Xian's head hard.

Visible lumps appeared on his body, causing Xia Xian to burst into tears due to the pain.

“Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, Sister Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong!”

Xia Xian reached out to hold his head, but as soon as he touched the bump on his head, he felt the pain as if an electric drill was drilling directly into his brain.

But Xia Xian was acting so pitiful that Old Wang was angry and refused to treat him. He directly took the students to the training ground outside.

On the way, there were also bad friends like Sheng Wuya who were gloating over other people's misfortune, and they even poked Xia Xian with their hands, causing him to scream in pain.

Seeing that his classmates were eager to try, he quickly protected his head with his hands and hid aside.

After arriving at the cleared training ground, Lao Wang also began his work.

Divide the entire class of fifty people directly into twenty-five teams, and have them fight one-on-one at the same time. After the fight, they will continue to fight with the next one in order.

There are now twenty-five stone platforms raised in the training ground, and everyone can just go up one by one to start the competition.

But now we just explain the rules clearly and arrange the order, and then let everyone go to eat.

As a punishment, Xia Xian had to bear this bump until the combat capability assessment began in the afternoon, and only then would Old Wang cure him.

There was no other way, Xia Xian could only do this. Under people's strange gazes, he turned his grief and anger into appetite, and after a full meal, he rubbed his bulging belly and came to the class's training ground.

At this time, those who arrived early have already started warming up.

Xia Xian also did a simple warm-up to digest the food, making sure that his full stomach would not affect the battle, then he retreated.

This guy Sheng Wuya also pretended to warm up for a while.

There is no habit of taking naps here, and everyone is full of energy with nowhere to vent.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Wang suddenly appeared in the training ground, holding a list in his hand. He waved his hand and stuck it on the wall.

The names of classmates are also written on it, and the forty-nine boxes after the names are circled if you win a game and crossed out if you lose a game.

After everything was ready, Wang Chunhua didn't say much and let the students start on their own.

Then, he saw a little guy coming up to him with a wronged look on his face.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, then waved his hand and a green light appeared, curing the bump on his head.

Next to her, there was a bowl of meatballs on the table. After each game, she only needed to eat one meatball to quickly replenish her physical strength.

"Thank you, Sister Wang. Come and watch my show." As soon as the bump on his head disappeared, Xia Xian immediately smiled, waved his hand, and came to his own stone platform.

Above, a classmate couldn't wait any longer.

"Old Xia, you seem to be very good at fighting. Let's see if you can overcome this huge difference in physique and defeat me!"

After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed towards Xia Xian.

The moment he made his move, a light blue curtain of light lit up around him, covering the stone platform. There was no such thing as losing if he fell off the stage.

When Xia Xian heard this rule before, he felt quite disappointed. It seemed that he could only really defeat his opponent.

Seeing the classmate with a score of 2.2 rushing towards him, Xia Xian still maintained a relaxed attitude.

He easily dodged his attack and punched him in the waist, knocking him to the ground.

The physical fitness difference of only 0.4 posed no threat even to Xia Xian in his normal state.

Seeing that they were knocked down so easily, the students who were originally in a playful mood immediately became serious.

He knew that Xia Xian's fighting skills were definitely better than his, but the cultivators at home also said that in their current period of physical fitness, the difference in physical fitness was enough to make up for the difference in combat experience.

But I didn't expect that meeting Xia Xian here would not be so good.

Although the punch didn't hurt much, I didn't cause any harm to Xia Xian at all. The gap was a bit too big.

It was impossible for him to launch a single punch, and he launched multiple attacks, but they were all dodged and counterattacked by Xia Xian so easily.

And each blow seemed to hit the same place intentionally.

Even if he paid special attention to defense, it was of no use.

On the contrary, he now felt a piercing pain there, which had affected his normal movements.

Realizing the gap, he no longer had any interest in seeking a fight and simply chose to surrender.

"Old Xia, you are really amazing. Most people really can't beat you. It depends on how you deal with Meng Hu and the others."

After saying that, he put his arm around Xia Xian's shoulder and went to Wang Chunhua for treatment and supplies.

Xia Xian replied without any disguising, "It's just that stupid tiger, it's nothing."

Their group was obviously not the fastest to finish, as Sheng Wuya and Meng Hu both relied on their physical strength to win after just a few punches.

At this moment, he was standing next to Wang Chunhua, listening to Xia Xian's words with a smile on his face.

However, Sheng Wuya and the other two losers looked like they were watching a show, while Meng Hu pretended to be cruel.

It is indeed intentional cruelty, but because it is not very good, it can also be called an ugly smile.

Next, students finished the game one after another.

The more similar their physiques are, the longer they can fight each other.

After finally waiting for the next opponent, Xia Xian did not hold back and quickly finished the fight.

Among them, it just happened to be the meatball at the table in front.

Faced with such a lovely girl, Xia Xian thought about it seriously for a while, but he still had the urge to punch her in the face and make her cry.

But several punches to her stomach quickly made her lose her fighting ability.

Fortunately, there is no issue related to gender power here, and the incarnation of the lord of Heliu City, Sen Heliu, is originally a female.

Judging from the overall strength, women are stronger.

Although in the eyes of the Sen people, there are no many different concepts between men and women.

Therefore, after beating a group of little girls and making them cry, he was not attacked by everyone.

After only a few rounds, he met Wang Ergou from the three-dog group.

Although this guy knew he couldn't win after looking at the previous battle, he was unwilling to admit defeat as decisively as his previous classmates did.

After all, in their minds, the two sides are not only classmates, but also opponents. How can they admit defeat so easily?

Xia Xian had no choice but to punch the man on the head a few times until he was knocked unconscious.

Seeing Wang Ergou being carried by Xia Xian, Meng Hu was so angry that his teeth itched. He threatened directly and viciously: "Just wait, I will deal with you when the time comes! And Lao Bei, teach him a lesson with all your strength, at least beat him up!"

Zhao Bei, who had just finished walking over, had a helpless smile on his face, but he had been on the right side for a year, and it seemed inappropriate to change camps now.

I could only nod bitterly in agreement.

Later, several students above the second stage and fifth stage caused him some trouble, but it was just a short outburst, which made these students realize that they could not win, so they directly chose to admit defeat.

Then when he met Zhao Bei, Zhao Bei had no choice but to rush up and fight with all his might.

Xia Xian also gave him a quick blow, and quickly got rid of him with a few punches.

He kept winning like this, and after three hours, Xia Xian now only had two opponents left.

Because some students were slower in typing, Xia Xian called them in order. Some students skipped a few people, but it didn't have much of an impact.

Other students don’t have to wait long, as it will be quick to meet Xia Xian.

Apart from the two people in the three-dog group, there was no one in the class who was stubborn enough to fight to the end.

There were a few reckless ones who attacked more than ten times, but each time they couldn't even touch Xia Xian's clothes. After being hit to the same position all the time, they realized the gap between themselves and Xia Xian and chose to give up helplessly.

And the last two happen to be Meng Hu and Sheng Wuya.

If I say that Mr. Wang didn't do this arrangement on purpose, I'm afraid no one in the class would believe it.

He usually looks serious, but he is actually secretly watching the fun in the class. Now he is secretly making some fun of his own.

However, before Xia Xian, Sheng Wuya and Meng Hu had a fight first.

Xia Xian was watching from the sidelines.

Although Sheng Wuya has an advantage in physique and combat experience, this guy is somewhat timid.

The opponent attacked like a madman, and Meng Hu, who only attacked and did not defend, was a little hesitant.

In the end, we managed to win by relying on our hard power.

Xia Xian watched them come down from the stage, and couldn't help booing Sheng Wuya: "Crow, you beat a stupid tiger like this, what did I teach you?"

"Get lost. If you want to fight, fight on your own. I'll learn some spiritual arts and use them to blast you to death!"

Sheng Wuya avoided his own shortcomings without hesitation, and Xia Xian admired his free and easy attitude.

Then came the fight between the two of them. Sheng Wuya simply chose to admit defeat without even going on stage, which made Meng Hu, who was standing beside him, very angry.

Now, it is finally their turn.