Body Tempering Eleventh Level?

After hearing Wan Keshan's words, Li Qingshan instantly understood.

Yu Lei had been chosen as the first to go up, absolutely by Wan Keshan's careful design.

Not only could she set an example, she could also conveniently popularize a few key points.

She was simply the perfect tool person!

"Next, Wu He." Wan Keshan's voice rang out.

A fairly sturdy boy stepped forward, looking slightly nervous as he walked toward the wall of light and began the test.

Compared to Yu Lei, Wu He was much more ordinary.

Speed: 8.3 meters/second

Punching force: 173 kilograms

That result was, at most, on the level of an ordinary sports student.

Not just Wu He—more than twenty students in a row after him produced utterly ordinary results.

A small portion of them were even considerably worse than Wu He.

Yet Wan Keshan's expression remained calm, without the slightest concern. He merely waved them back into formation before continuing with the next test.

"Next, Jia Jiang."

Zhao Hongzhou perked up.

"Brother Shan, Jia Jiang's up."

Li Qingshan nodded and fixed his gaze on the figure by the wall of light as well.

Jia Jiang was also from Class 7. At the very least, they were classmates.

Very soon, Jia Jiang's test results came out.

Speed: 9.0 meters/second

Punching force: 203 kilograms

"Brother Shan, after Jia Jiang, will it be our turn?"

Zhao Hongzhou clenched his fists, sweat beading on his forehead.

At that moment, Wan Keshan's voice sounded.

"Next, Fang Ju."

Phew!

Zhao Hongzhou let out a breath of relief and raised a hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Li Qingshan turned to look at him, puzzled.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"This is only the first Martial Arts Class. The test is just to get a baseline. Didn't you see that