The head coach suddenly stood up and stopped the two men on the martial arts training ground. He scolded them with a sharp voice and expression, then walked up and demonstrated several movements to them.

Li Congjun looked envious: "Those two people are the head coach's personal disciples, and only the head coach can receive such treatment, so that the head coach can teach them step by step."

Zhang Qingyang nodded. It seemed that it was a bit difficult to learn real things from the martial arts hall. First, he was a disciple of the outer courtyard and then a disciple of the inner courtyard. He had to be attracted by the head coach before he could become a personal disciple.

The two passed by the martial arts training ground. Li Congjun met several people in the inner courtyard. After a while of greeting, he finally got a free test quota. From this, it can be seen that Li Congjun's rough and cool personality and his experience as a soldier made him very popular here. Although he may not be able to do anything big, everyone is willing to help with small things.

Li Congjun took Zhang Qingyang out of the inner courtyard and came to the place where the outer courtyard specially tested its physical fitness.

The young man who opened the door smiled and greeted Li Congjun: "Old Li, is this little brother here to test it?"

Li Congjun said: "My nephew likes to practice martial arts and is quite talented."

The young man looked up and down at Zhang Qingyang, and laughed and said, "Old Li, you are not honest now. Isn't it just a free test? What talent do you mean? Look at his small body, can you have two taels of meat? What martial arts can you practice? If the head coach is here, you can spray you to death, do you believe it?"

Li Congjun was not angry either and laughed and scolded: "You know, you have so much flesh on you. Why haven't you been attracted by the head coach? You can be scolded by the head coach for seven days a week, and you still have the face to talk about others."

The young man laughed: "Old Li is too much, don't you slap someone in the face."

Zhang Qingyang did not feel any malice from the other party. Instead, the two of them had no moral integrity and seemed to have a good relationship.

Li Congjun said to Zhang Qingyang: "Don't underestimate him. Although he is not very good at practicing martial arts, he is here to guard the door, but our director is his uncle, and he has a thick background."

The young man said proudly: "You are here today. Have you seen it? This is the machine my uncle just bought, the second-hand tester eliminated by the federal military. The accuracy rate is much better than the one outside."

An instrument of a humanoid space capsule stands in the middle of the room, occupying half of the position.

Under the guidance of the other party, Zhang Qingyang walked in and the sensors were tied to his body.

The young man checked carefully again and said, "Okay, you don't have to be nervous. After a while, the machine will automatically check your muscles, bones, blood, and organs, and then infer your strength, speed and other physical attributes."

Zhang Qingyang's whole body was covered with sensors, and a numb and sensation of electric current flowed through his body. He stood in the instrument for about two minutes.

"Okay, you can come out." said the young man, "Well, the test results will come out soon."

When he took off all the sensors on Zhang Qingyang's body, the test results were also released, and a piece of paper was printed out from the printing port.

Li Congjun said: "You can help me see the data, I can't understand this thing."

The young man took the print sheet and glanced at it, shook his head and said, "Oh, Lao Li, you're so bragging about it. This data is terrible, it's worse than that of an ordinary person. Where can I put my talent?"

Li Congjun was sure that Zhang Qingyang was talented, but judging from the other party's appearance, it was obvious that the data showed that the results were not ideal. The machine could not deceive people. Li Congjun was a little anxious: "What's going on?"

The young man said: "From the strength, speed, and the strength of the life magnetic field, your nephew is a little malnourished, and the data of various attributes are lower than the average value of ordinary people. Oh, the reaction force is OK, slightly exceeding the average value. Just this data, Lao Li, he is your nephew, I will tell you the truth, the future of development in martial arts is limited."

Although Zhang Qingyang did not see the data, he sensed the other party's attitude through the bridge of the soul very sincerely, which shows that the other party was telling the truth. This made him a little depressed. Before practicing the Black Bear Body Forging Technique and the bridge of the soul, he felt that he had some small talents. Although he was not complacent for this, he was inevitably a little proud.

Now that he has poured a basin of cold water, he is a little unconfident. After all, the machine will not lie.

"Qingyang, don't worry, sometimes the machine has a big error." Li Congjun comforted Zhang Qingyang, then turned his head and said, "Have you debugged this machine? The data is too different. Not to mention anything else, just his power is absolutely impossible to be lower than the average. This is what I have experienced in person."

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up, "Yes, although the muscles on his arms are not too obvious, his strength has indeed become very large after practicing the black bear bodybuilding surgery, and it is even bigger than that of ordinary strong people."

The young man curled his lips and said, "Old Li, don't talk nonsense. I've debugged this machine many times, so there will be no problem."

Li Congjun said: "I don't believe in this kind of thing, it doesn't seem reliable. I remember that our martial arts school has an original testing system?"

"The system of fist to flesh," the young man said with contempt, "Tsk tsk, it's so violent."

Having said that, the young man was still going to take the two of them to test with another test system.

"Wang Wu, can this machine be used?" Suddenly someone was talking outside the house.

The young man turned around, and the head coach walked in with two personal disciples who had been practicing in the martial arts field. "It can be used."

"Then let them test it twice." The head coach's voice was very plain, but he had a demeanor of speaking.

"Okay. Come up first."

Wang Wu couldn't leave for a while, so Li Congjun and Zhang Qingyang had to stand aside and wait.

The head coach just glanced at Li Congjun and didn't pay too much attention. He had a little impression of Li Congjun, knowing that the other party was from the martial arts hall, but not being deeply impressed means that the other party was just a small person in the martial arts hall. The small person does not need much attention to him.

He only had two personal disciples in his eyes. These two disciples were both talented and well-off. What was even more valuable is that these two were obedient and diligent compared to his other disciples.

Therefore, he has put in some effort to cultivate these two personal disciples. Not only do he teach all kinds of skills, but he also tailors the training plan for the two personal disciples. As long as the two disciples strive to make their mark and make a name for themselves in several federal competitions in the next three years, he will be able to win both fame and fortune.

In a short while, the tests of the two personal disciples all came out.
Chapter completed!