Generally speaking, even if a person with simulated powers has not undergone systematic training, as long as the simulated powers are used a lot, the basic data on the body will be pretty good.
As for Xu Can's basic statistics, it can be seen that he rarely uses powers.
Such freshmen are rare, but there are them in every class.
Du Zihong was not surprised by this, but it was definitely not easy to enter a different war zone through special enrollment.
Thinking of this, Du Zihong asked:
"Junior, what is the sequence of your powers?"
"[6-1]."
Xu Can didn't hide anything. After all, it was no secret that he would train and live here in the future.
Du Zihong's eyes widened when he heard about this rare simulated power:
"Dark Beast Simulation?"
"Um."
"Hey, I'll wipe it. It's so rare, no wonder."
"I understand, I understand, okay, let's continue the test."
Du Zihong suddenly realized.
Although the order of the ability sequence does not represent its strength, there is also a saying that the farther forward the ability sequence is, the closer it is to the original ability.
Xu Can's dark beast simulation has to be said to have great potential.
…
Xu Can originally thought it was just a physical examination, how much trouble it would take.
But I didn't expect that this one would last from about three o'clock to dusk!
Strength test, speed test, explosive power test, balance test, flexibility test, coordination test, reaction speed test...
There are even a series of tests such as a test on the ability to withstand blows.
The content of this series of tests is extremely detailed, but it is extremely difficult for a superpower like Xu Can who is not yet a superpower.
Xu Can's physique is considered quite good among ordinary people, but halfway through the test, his physical energy was almost exhausted, he was sweating profusely, and he was panting.
By around 6 p.m., the test entered the second half.
The outside of the training hall gradually became noisy. More than one freshmen wearing training uniforms came in from the outside. It was obvious that today's training was over.
"Hey, Yan Zhe!"
"How was it today?"
Du Zihong shouted to a young man with a flat head who had just entered the door.
When his name was called, the young man with a flat head, Yan Zhe, ran over and said with a smile:
"No. 25."
The military academy is a battlefield that only focuses on strength. The 80 first-year freshmen in this class will definitely compete as fiercely as possible.
When the best go to a different team, the elite will develop better, and the bottom will naturally be eliminated for a long time.
Today is the combat test at the end of the second month for freshmen. This combat score is equivalent to the monthly test and will directly reflect your current combat effectiveness position among the 80 freshmen.
"It's not bad, there's progress."
"If you don't go back to rest, why don't you come here to practice more?"
Yan Zhe smiled bitterly and said:
"I was beaten, but I'm not convinced."
Du Zihong chuckled and comforted:
"Except No. 1 who can avoid being beaten, who can avoid being beaten?"
"Mindset is also very important."
"Okay, you can practice for a while longer. This kid is a new student and is experiencing it now. After he finishes his physical examination, you can take him to the medical room."
"good."
Yan Zhe glanced at Xu Can, nodded in agreement, and then turned around to practice the basics.
This group of freshmen has only been in school for two months and has not yet laid a solid foundation.
There were more than one first-year students who came for extra training. Most of them were dissatisfied with their position among the 80 freshmen and had higher goals.
After another two hours of various tests, Xu Can was lying on the 100-meter finish line, panting heavily, feeling like his heart was about to jump out, and sweat dripping down his cheeks to the ground!
Plop——
Plop——
"call……"
"call……"
After doing ten consecutive 100-meter time tests when his body was almost at its limit, one can imagine how broken Xu Can's body was now.
In the normal world, it would be impossible to continue practicing beyond the physical load, but in the alien war zone, it doesn't matter at all.
Anyway, as long as you go to the medical room and receive a treatment, this overloaded physical condition can be fully restored.
Even if Xu Can's heart stopped and symptoms of sudden death occurred during this process, it would actually not be a big deal.
Because even for non-superpowers, there is a 5-minute golden rescue time for cardiac arrest and a 45-minute rescue time. As for serious sequelae like quadriplegia, it is not a big deal in the eyes of A-level healing superpowers.
At the full speed of these fourth graders, it took less than a minute to run Xu Can from here to the medical room.
After all, Xu Can hasn't trained yet. After his cardiopulmonary ability is improved through training, his overall physical fitness will change, and problems like sudden death will be less likely to occur.
"12.51s."
"12.77s."
"12.79s."
…
"13.29s."
This performance is indeed a bit weak in the alien war zone. Not to mention others, Yan Zhe, who is currently next to Du Zihong, can break the ten-second mark at 100 meters without using special powers.
Du Zihong recorded Xu Can's last test result into the instrument, and then asked Yan Zhe, who was waiting aside, to help Xu Can up.
"Here, here is your test report."
"Take it."
"Yan Zhe, take him to the medical room."
Du Zihong thrust a few pieces of paper into Xu Can's hands.
Now Xu Can had no intention of looking at what data he had measured. He only felt that his eyes were dazzling.
The energy and blood seemed to have rushed to the ceiling, and I couldn't breathe evenly.
"good."
"You're welcome. There will be plenty of opportunities to see you in the future."
Du Zihong patted Xu Can's sweaty T-shirt and smiled enthusiastically.
A fourth grader like him has already planned his future.
After graduating in a year, he will join the SCI arrest team, but it will be in Yinshan District. He will be able to deal with freshmen like Xu Can here for at least one year.
…
Xu Can, who was in a state of confusion along the way and pressed almost all his strength against Yan Zhe, slowly recovered after entering the medical room and receiving treatment from a female nurse in the medical room.
The overloaded body of an ordinary person like Xu Can does not require the action of an A-level superpower, or even a B-level superpower.
"Are you awake?"
"Thanks, brother."
Xu Can was a little embarrassed and thanked him quickly.
Now he has a feeling of "an ordinary guy wandering into a strange war zone".
Yan Zhe knew from Senior Du that Xu Can was a new student with no foundation. He waved his hand and comforted:
"Oh, it's a small thing. If you don't have the basics, this is what the first physical examination will look like."
"When we took the unified entrance test for freshmen, the one who was more embarrassed than you was..."
"Forehead……"
Yan Zhe, who felt that he had said something wrong, quickly added:
"Brother, I'm not saying you're embarrassed, that's not what I meant."
"it's okay no problem."
Xu Can knew that the other party had no ill intentions and quickly waved his hands.
Coming out of the medical room, Xu Can suddenly felt like he was reborn.
Although my body is still a little sore, it is completely different from before.
Yan Zhe's appearance is plain, the kind that no one would notice if he was thrown into a crowd.
Facing Xu Can, who had just arrived, Yan Zhe still said enthusiastically:
"Go get something to eat."
"The canteen in our foreign war zone has something to say, and it will fill you up with nutrients."
"Hey, by the way, brother, which dormitory do you live in?"
"019."
"How much...how much?!"
When Yan Zhe heard "019" from Xu Can's mouth, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
"019, what's wrong?"
