Before he could find what he wanted among the pile of recruitment information for martial arts colleges, he kept flipping through the pages and finally found the four kings of martial arts colleges in China.

Unlike other ordinary martial arts high schools that are crammed together, these four advanced martial arts schools each have their own dedicated interface, each occupying half a page, revealing their extraordinary nature.

Among them, Beiwu and Huawu are the most outstanding.

Beijing University of Technology is located in the capital of China, while Huazhong University of Science and Technology is located in Baiyun City, a major city in the south. Both of them have been consistently ranked among the top ten in the world. Shanghai University of Science and Technology is located in Shanghai, a coastal city, while Suzhou University of Science and Technology is located in Suzhou.

Compared to Beijing University of Wuhan University and China University of Wuhan University, Shanghai University of Wuhan University and Suzhou University of Science and Technology are slightly weaker, but they still surpass ordinary key universities in China and rank around the top 20 in the world.

Recalling his meeting with Ding Yi in Beidu and their promise to kiss... well, to work hard together, Shen Qian's gaze naturally locked onto Bei Wu.

The minimum admission scores for Beiwu last year were as follows:

In terms of physical fitness, explosive power is 145Kg, speed is 10.3s, and combat performance rating is D+.

Cultural score, minimum 580.

...

These two are the most important; the rest are minor details and not a big problem.

However, you won't know until you see it, and what you find will give you a shock.

The physical requirements are insane; this figure is already very close to the threshold of a quasi-martial artist.

Moreover, this is the minimum admission score.

In other words, one must become a true martial artist before one can say that success is a sure thing.

At the same time, a question arose in Shen Qian's mind.

As the only student from No. 7 Middle School and even Jingcheng in the past three years to be recommended to Beiwu, is Ding Yi really just a beginner martial artist?

However, Shen Qian was still quite confident. There were still about three months until the college entrance examination, and with the help of the system, he should be able to reach that level.

What truly made Shen Qian frown was the second item: cultural score.

He had never studied the admission process for martial arts colleges before, so he naively believed that as long as he improved his physical fitness, he would definitely be able to get into a martial arts college.

At this moment, Shen Qian realized how terribly wrong he had been.

The maximum score for liberal arts in the college entrance examination is 750. What does 580 mean? Last year, the admission score for liberal arts majors in the first-tier universities was only 550!

Not only are physical fitness requirements met, but students' academic performance in humanities subjects also needs to exceed that of students from top-tier universities!

Before sinking in, he glanced at the other schools and was shocked to discover that, apart from some third-tier universities and vocational colleges, most martial arts colleges actually had quite high requirements for academic scores...

What's the logic behind this?

Don't you accept reckless men?

Just then, he noticed Wang Yangming and Zhou Xu staring at him. He tried to recall what his score was on the last diagnostic test. Could you help him remember? Was it 504 or 450?

"It's 405." Zhou Xu and Wang Yangming exchanged a glance and answered in perfect unison.

"Is it that much different?" Shen Qian suspected that the two of them had misremembered, but he had no proof.

Okay, maybe being so immersed in physical training gave me a false impression. Actually, my academic scores aren't bad, they're passable...

After all, most people plan to wait until things get really bad before trying to improve their liver function.

People always have a kind of misplaced confidence. The reason I'm not good at something is simply because I haven't had time to study it yet.

The difference of over 100 points in academic subjects made Shen Qian suddenly realize that his biggest weakness in wanting to get into the country's top universities was not physical fitness.

Wang Yangming couldn't hold back any longer, "Shen Qian, what exactly are you doing?"

At this moment, Shen Qian finally realized that the two of them had been watching him for a long time.

He thought for a moment, then said quietly, "If I told you that my physical abilities have improved by leaps and bounds recently, and that I have a good chance of touching the threshold of a martial artist, would you believe me?"

"I believe you." They both nodded simultaneously.

Unexpectedly, these two didn't play by the rules.

"Actually, I am the illegitimate son of the Marquis of Jingcheng."

"I have already been recommended to Huawu University."

Soon, the two continued talking, amused by themselves.

Seeing the two of them smiling happily, Shen Qian finally felt relieved.

"I actually just wanted to see what the difference was between a top-tier university and a regular martial arts high school..." Shen Qian said after thinking for a moment.

"Stop looking. This kind of school has nothing to do with us. It's useless except for damaging our confidence." Wang Yangming patted Shen Qian's shoulder, then asked suspiciously, "But you've been acting strangely lately. You've paid the registration fee and started paying attention to things you never cared about before. Could it be that your physical fitness has really made a breakthrough?"

"There has been some progress."

Shen Qian nodded, not completely hiding it. His plan was the same: to gradually let others accept his changes.

"Looks like you've made quite a bit of progress." Zhou Xu asked curiously, "No wonder we haven't seen you playing with us much lately. How much strength do you have now? Have you surpassed 100 yet?"

"Anyway, it's higher than last year's minimum admission score," Shen Qian answered honestly.

"Did you take some kind of superpower?!" The two were indeed very shocked.

As friends who know Shen Qian well, they have a good idea of ​​his current strength. Anyway, during the physical test before the Lunar New Year, Shen Qian's strength was less than 100. It's only been three or four months, and his improvement is simply incredible...

Aside from geniuses like Ding Yi, the strongest person in the class who applied for martial arts training is probably only around 130 in strength.

Shen Qian ignored the two skeptical men, turned another page, and then paused, realizing that there was another page in the "Martial Arts High School" section.

"Huh, why is there an introduction to Jiangzhong Military?" Shen Qian was somewhat surprised.

Hearing Shen Qian's words, the two who were discussing whether to pool their money to buy a miracle drug online also looked over curiously.

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