No one can be a dog licker

The results of the mock exam came out, and Wu Baitian was undoubtedly the first. However, the military class was different from the liberal arts class, so there were no extra rewards.

Zhao Pan stood in the center of the martial arts training room, and the students of Class 5 sat around him, all with nervous and expectant expressions on their faces. They knew that the next training would be a comprehensive test of their past efforts.

"Students," Zhao Pan said in a loud voice, "the last semester is already halfway through, and the review and assessment of cultural courses have been successfully completed. But for us military students, the real challenge has just begun.

Improving Qi and blood, increasing strength, learning combat techniques, and mastering the use of weapons are all basic skills we must master.”

He paused for a moment, his eyes swept over every student, and paused slightly at the faces of Liu Yang, Niu Xiaoyu, and Bu Heiye, whose faces were swollen like pigs and whose hands were still wrapped in bandages, before continuing:

"I know that in the past, you all had special teachers in the martial arts training room to explain the basics to you, and you all worked very hard... but practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

At this time, a student couldn't help but raise his hand and asked: "Teacher Zhao, what should we do next?"

Zhao Pan smiled and replied, "In the next period of time, we will conduct a series of training and assessments to test whether your basic skills are solid. The first is the basic physical fitness test, including strength, speed, endurance and other aspects.

This will directly reflect whether your Qi and blood and physical fitness have improved. Then there will be actual combat competition. Based on the comprehensive results, the top three in the class will be selected at the end of the month and will be awarded with ranking badges and Qi and blood pills. But it is not the end, the ranking is rolling!

The big fight will start at the beginning of next month. During the school period, students from all classes can win ranking badges through any non-malicious means such as challenges, sneak attacks, etc. The first badge will be rewarded with a Qi pill; the second badge will be rewarded with a blood pill; the third badge will be rewarded with ten kilograms of blood pork. "

Liu Yang raised his hand at this time: "Teacher, teacher! What's the point of getting the ranking and protecting the badge from being taken away?"

"There's no benefit." Zhao Pan shook his head.

Liu Yang's question was like a stone thrown into a tranquil lake, instantly stirring up waves. The martial arts training room was suddenly filled with noise, some students were surprised, some were excited, and many were secretly planning countermeasures.

On the other hand, those students who already had outstanding abilities, such as Fang Yuan, Xu Mumu, Liu Yang and Niu Xiaoyu, all had serious expressions on their faces, and they were obviously very dissatisfied with this.

Zhao Pan was not surprised to see this. Since he learned that the class would enter the guidance phase after the cultural courses, he has been committed to studying how to guide students efficiently. After much thought, he finally designed the big fight segment.

He tries to strike a balance, allowing students with outstanding abilities to sharpen their skills and become more alert, while also creating a stage for students with average abilities to show themselves. To achieve this goal, he is willing to pay out of his own pocket.

Not every student is gifted, but hard work and effort deserve to be seen and rewarded. Perhaps most of the students here can only get into second- or third-rate schools, or even Wuhan University.

However, the unremitting efforts of those students who dare to challenge the strong and strive for the badge may become a ray of light that illuminates their way forward in the days to come.

Zhao Pan cleared his throat and continued, "Be quiet! The core of the melee is about challenge and growth, not simply winning or losing. No matter what method you choose to win the badge, please respect your classmates and prohibit any form of malicious harm."

Then, Teacher Zhao Pan changed the subject, looked around the class, and his tone became serious: "As for the question raised by Liu Yang, although there is no extra reward for successfully defending the badge, the process itself is an affirmation of your ability.

In the melee, being able to successfully protect your badge means that you not only need to have sufficient strength, but also need to have keen insight and strategic layout. Such experience is a valuable asset for your future study and life. "

He paused, as if giving each student time to digest the information, and then continued:

"Also, I want to emphasize that letting people off the hook is absolutely intolerable. This is not only unfair to other students, but also a denial of your own efforts. We hope that through such activities, we can see everyone's true strength and attitude."

Hearing this, the students nodded one after another, expressing their understanding and acceptance. Liu Yang also put down his hand, but he was still a little depressed.

Zhao Pan clapped his hands, signaling the students to disperse, and then said, "Okay, students, for the upcoming physical examination this weekend, I hope you can make full use of this time to recuperate."

"Ah? Are we going to have the physical fitness test this weekend?" a student asked in surprise.

Zhao Pan glanced at the student and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay..." the student replied quickly, standing up quickly and leaving the martial arts room.

At this time, Zhao Pan's voice sounded again: "Liu Yang, Niu Xiaoyu, Bu Heiye, Wu Baitian, stay for a while."

When they heard their names being called, Liu Yang and the other two looked at each other, as if they all had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. As for Wu Baitian, he was wearing sunglasses, so his expression was completely invisible.

After everyone else left, Zhao Pan looked at the miserable appearance of Liu Yang and the other two and lost his temper: "What's going on? Don't you know that the guidance phase starts this week? Are you three going to make a scene? Do you still expect to get good grades in this state?"

Bu Heiye pouted, looked at Wu Baitian with injustice, and complained to Zhao Pan angrily: "Zhao Ma, it's really not our fault! It's her! She said that if she can't kill him, she will beat him to death. Besides, there are still two days before the weekend physical examination. The three of us will definitely be fine."

"Yes, that's right! Fortunately, the physical test is on the weekend, otherwise I would have missed the first place in the class. Hahaha, I'm so lucky." Liu Yang nodded in agreement and glanced at Wu Baitian next to him, "Bu Heiye is right, it was Wu Baitian who tricked us!"

"Hmph, people blame the uneven road for their failures. Why don't I see any problems with Lin Yi?" Wu Baitian crossed his arms and closed his eyes, feeling very comfortable.

Niu Xiaoyu retorted unconvincedly: "Hey, Lin Yi is not necessarily much better than us, and my stick is not a vegetarian either!"

"That's right! Even though my axe didn't hit him, with my cover, Crazy Mei delivered a solid punch on the back of the waist!" Bu Heiye hastily agreed.

"That's right, my long sword also grazed him!" Liu Yang, not wanting to be left behind, quickly interrupted.

When they said this, the three of them couldn't help but show pride on their faces.

"..." Zhao Pan watched the three people showing off. He rolled up the lesson plan in his hand and hit them with one of them. He said sternly: "I've heard it all. Four against one, four against one! You are actually going crazy now!"

"That's right!" Wu Baitian agreed with Zhao Pan's words. "If Teacher Zhao hadn't deliberately postponed the test time, I wonder what you three little noobs would do?"