When the squad leader said these words, there was no trace of anger or ferocity on his face, and his trademark righteousness remained between his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

The students saw this from a distance and thought the monitor was encouraging the underachiever who was the last in the class.

Unexpectedly, what Zuo Haoran said was: "It's just you who still want to take the bachelor's degree? Maybe in the next life!"

Meng Chao was about to speak but stopped.

Zuo Haoran continued to smile: "Why, you are not convinced and want to hit someone. Don't say I won't give you a chance to feel proud. You have been injured. I will give you a hand. Don't you dare, you waste!"

Chu Feixiong strode over.

Zuo Haoran rolled his eyes, patted Meng Chao on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Classmate Meng Chao, it's your turn, come on, we all support you!"

He walked away smiling.

His graceful appearance restored his image a bit in the eyes of his classmates.

"What did Zuo Haoran just say to you?" Chu Feixiong frowned, knowing that the squad leader's coming would mean something bad.

"It's nothing. I'll take care of it later. It's my turn?" Meng Chao didn't bother to take off his coat and slowly moved his limbs.

"Meng Chao, come on!"

"We all support you, don't let Class 6 get in trouble!"

"Work hard and struggle, and you will definitely be admitted to a junior college!"

He just spoke for everyone, and the students were very grateful and cheered for him.

"I'm not in a good state today." Meng Chao said gloomily.

He wasn't lying, he was really in a bad state.

I spent the whole night working with monsters last night. I'm exhausted, very weak, and my hidden wounds haven't healed yet. I can only use 50% of my strength at most.

The classmates snickered and said to themselves, "When did your kid feel better in the past year?"

"It would have been nice if you stayed here last night to learn "Super Rang Niu Jin" with us, but it's not too late to work hard now. I will teach you personally in the self-study class in the afternoon!" Wang Tao, the little fat man, encouraged loudly.

He had just broken his personal record and his confidence exploded.

"You don't know "Super Rang Niu Jin"?" Chu Feixiong asked in a low voice.

Meng Chao thought about it, if he used "Rang Niu Jue" at this time, it would be too pretentious...then what?

"I have only studied the theory and haven't used it on myself yet. "Super Reckless Bull Strength" is so powerful that my weak constitution can't bear it," he could only say in a low voice.

"Hey, there's only one week left, it's too late!" Chu Feixiong stamped his feet anxiously.

"Come on, classmate Meng Chao is going to test the 100-meter dash. Let's cheer him on!" Zuo Haoran said loudly, and he was the first to take the lead in applauding.

There was sparse applause from all around.

Some people also reacted and felt that the monitor was a bit weird and didn't know whether they should applaud along with him.

"I'm really not in a good state. Please stop applauding. The more I applaud, the more panic I feel." Meng Chao curled his lips.

"Don't worry, classmate Meng Chao, everyone knows your situation. The most important thing for a person is to defeat yourself. Don't think about competing with us. If you can be just a little bit better than yourself, you will be very good." Zuo Haoran smiled brightly.

"Okay, my "Mangniu Jin" is really not good, but I have been using "Ripple Jin" to heal my injuries in the past year, so let's give it a try... Ripple?" Meng Chao said to himself, stood on the starting line, and knelt on one knee.

Most of the students had no expectations for him and just watched as a courtesy.

The class teacher did not look at Meng Chao, but was immersed in the tablet computer, happily studying the difference between the top students in his class and the average level of the Rocket Class.

Zuo Haoran crossed his arms and seemed to be smiling.

at this time.

got windy.

Even though the windows in the testing room were not open, everyone felt a breeze blowing on their faces.

No, not in one burst, but in waves, one wave higher than the other!

Astonishing air waves, like heavy ripples, spread from Meng Chao's feet.

"This is--"

The students were horrified. They looked along the source of the ripples and found that Meng Chao's legs were clearly there, but they looked a little blurry. They were all tiny shadows caused by the super-fast trembling of his muscles.

"Squad leader, get out of the way, I'm about to start." Meng Chao said calmly.

The future version of "Ripple Power", expert level, explosive!

Whoosh!

Including Zuo Haoran, the students on both sides of the runway felt a biting wind blowing in their faces, and their eyes were so stimulated that they closed their eyes, as if a tsunami was roaring past them.

When he opened his eyes again, Meng Chao's feet had already swallowed up half of the runway.

"What a strong ripple!" The whole class was shocked.

The head teacher also jumped up and dropped the tablet to the ground.

Meng Chao's posture was a bit weird. It was different from everyone's bull sprint. It was as if he was being pushed away by a huge wave, easily creating an afterimage.

"Didi, nine seconds fifty-nine!"

Although he obviously slowed down in the second half, relying on his exaggerated starting speed, he still ran quite amazing results, ranking third in the class, second only to Zuo Haoran and "Zhao Xueshen" who is known for his speed.

For a moment, the atmosphere was strange and silent.

Meng Chao slowed down slowly, pinched his weak legs, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, he wasn't showing off, he was really in a bad state.

"Asshole, this body is still too weak. It can't be made up for in one day after being wasted for a whole year.

"Nine seconds 59! The 100-meter time is only 9 seconds 59! That's 0.01 seconds slower than Bolt, the sprint king of the earth's era!

"If I can't even outrun Bolt, what qualifications do I have to take the undergraduate exam?"

Meng Chao smashed his fist hard, his face full of annoyance.

Then, he noticed that the air was a little stiff.

When he looked up, everyone including the class teacher, monitor, class belle, and best friends were staring at him in shock.

"What's wrong?" Meng Chao was puzzled.

"Your speed..." Chu Feixiong asked in disbelief.

"I know, it's quite slow, and I'm also very distressed." Meng Chao sighed.

The students took a deep, deep breath. It was very difficult, very difficult, and very painful to suppress the urge to beat this pretender to death.

"Meng, classmate Meng Chao!"

The head teacher was the first to react and jumped three feet high with excitement, "Has your injury healed?"

Oh my God, Meng Chao was the top student in his class in the first and second grade of high school. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would definitely be the ace of Class 6.

If this trump card returns to health, together with Chu Feixiong and Zuo Haoran, the class teacher will be prosperous!

"I haven't fully recovered yet, but this year I have been practicing "Ripple Strength" hard and found some unique learning methods. It can be considered a blessing in disguise, right?"

Meng Chao said, "If students are in need, I can also communicate with you. You can just follow Chu Feixiong's standards and give me some genetic medicine, high-energy nutrients, cell growth agents, monster materials, or directly discount them.

Okay, I'm very casual."

The class teacher and classmates all took a deep breath.

Two upgraded versions of the force-generating method will make the whole class take off!

Zuo Haoran's face was swollen as if he had been slapped from left to right by Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong.

Meng Chao didn't bother to look at him and walked to the boxing strength tester.

"You, your ultimate boxing power, shouldn't it be as exaggerated as the 100-meter run?" Chu Feixiong asked.

"How is that possible? Do you think I'm a monster? My punching power is really average, and I helped my dad clean up the monster all night last night. My arms are sore, numb, swollen and painful, and they are almost useless." Meng Chao told the truth.

Harvesting monsters is strenuous work, especially the continuous decomposition of the crustacean monsters' hardest shells.

When encountering fragile organs such as poison sacs, the operation must be as delicate as a surgeon, and the muscles and nerves are highly tense, which is very nerve-wracking.

Meng Chao really couldn't even lift his arms now.

After waiting for a while, he finally put his fist on the tester.

Everyone saw that his expression was painful and did not look like he was pretending, so they finally believed that his punching power was probably really mediocre.

"With Meng Chao's speed, which is among the top three in the class, even if his punching power is only 180 kilograms, as long as his marksmanship does not hinder him too much, he is enough to reach the top ten in the class. Oh my, there is hope that he can pass the school test!"

The students calculated for a while and shouted in surprise.

From being last in the class to standing out in the school test, isn't it so monstrous?

"It's hard to say. I remember in the last test, his ultimate punching power seemed to be 156 kilograms. This is a bit troublesome. You know, "Ripple Strength" is not suitable for instant output on the fist." Some people shook their heads.

Before he finished speaking, Meng Chao exploded.

Everything from the fist to the arm to the torso was blurred, and waves of power poured into the boxing strength tester. There was no thunderous roar when the "Mang Niu Jin" punched, but more like the crashing of the waves on the shore, and the overlapping darkness
To be continued...