Yes, it was a test of endurance.
50 punches, 10 100-meter sprints, and a minute of reflexes were all extremely taxing on one's stamina.
The test did not stop. Without stamina, or endurance, it was impossible to complete all the tests in a good condition.
Yu had completed the test.
His results were outstanding.
His punching force was 598 kgs, his speed was 6.7 seconds, and his dodging rate was 72%.
Compared to the previous years, this result could be said to be fully deserving of the first place in every category.
Alan showed a satisfied look. As a core disciple of the Yufeng family, Yu had displayed his qualities.
Next was Orston's test. The results of his month of training were on full display.
His speed was terrible, barely 7 seconds. His dodging rate was also terrible, but it was still 61%. After all, the Gordin family was a fierce bunch. They fought with brute force and rarely chose to dodge.
Theoretically speaking, the results were not shocking, but his punching force was 686 kgs, which was shocking.
It even slightly surpassed Yu's since three outstanding results were not as shocking as a single outstanding result.
However, this time, Orston was not arrogant. He knew something that others did not.
Yu did not use his abilities, so it greatly restricted Orston's abilities.
In a real battle, he might not be a match for Yu.
Two excellent results in a row obviously encouraged everyone, including Instructor Thuja.
After that, everyone passed the test in an orderly manner.
Andy, who was not particularly strong, could maintain his punching force at 550 kgs. His speed was outstanding, reaching 6.4 seconds.
Vian and Christina, who were a little unconfident, not only reached the standard in terms of speed and strength, but their dodging rate was also a good 68%.
As for Amir …
Everyone was astonished!
His punching force was 572 kgs and his speed was 6.8 seconds. Both of them were very close to Yu's, but what about his dodging rate?
80%!
Only the best elite warriors in the entire sector could achieve such a feat. Of course, it did not include the Purple Moon Warriors.
"Amir, you'll be the focus of the First Reserved Camp other than Orston and Yu," Alan whispered to Instructor Thuja with a mask over his face, hiding his expression.
Instructor Thuja's heart was brimming with pride. Amir performed better than usual, no, a lot better.
It seemed that he was a little fellow who knew how to keep a low profile.
However, what made Instructor Thuja even prouder was the impressive passing rate. It was 100%!
Even if the assessment standard was raised, it would still be a hundred percent!
Thuja was not worried about Tang Ling at all. The little kid that he admired the most would fail the exam. Even though Amir was very outstanding, Tang Ling's hard work in exchange for his improvement was shocking.
After all, he was the one with the worst talent, but his overall strength was slightly on par with Yu.
"Next, Tang Ling." Yang Kong showed a sense of satisfaction on his face. Who would have thought that these little fellows who had just passed the second exam a month ago would hand in such a satisfying answer sheet?
Talent did not equate to strength, and Yang Kong understood it better than anyone else.
He had also seen many people who relied on their outstanding talents to be surpassed by those who were less talented, and some of them even achieved nothing.
This batch of reserve-duty warriors had good initiative and positive mental outlook. This was what was valuable.
Then, who was it that gathered and led them?
Yang Kong pondered over the question as he watched Tang Ling walk to the strength tester.
Every batch of reserve-duty warriors got along with each other day and night. They would even go through life and death together in the future. According to tradition, there would be an absolute leader among them.
The leader would determine the mental outlook of a batch of reserve-duty warriors from a certain aspect.
In the past, after a month of devil training, the leader would show signs of improvement. Gold would shine no matter where it was, so who would it be?
A decent leader.
Instinctively, he touched his chin that he had shaved and revealed his gentle and fair face as he glanced at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling was calm as he adjusted his breath to make the final preparations before the exam.
Was it him? The little fellow that Fei Long loved.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Kong had discussed with Thuja yesterday about who among the reserve-duty warriors would be the next leader.
However, Thuja's answer was doubtful. His answer was that there was none at the moment.
There was no one with absolute strength that could make everyone submit to him.
Yu was too cold, Orston was too arrogant, and Amir was introverted and even a little gloomy. If there was one person that everyone paid more attention to, it would be Tang Ling.
It was at that moment that Tang Ling threw his first punch at the strength tester.
His punch was precise and effective. Even Alan nodded slightly, but the number on the strength tester was an unbelievable 497 kgs.
"Hmm, talent." Yang Kong discarded the thought. According to the conclusion he got from the second exam, Tang Ling's talent was only three stars, and the quality of each star was worrying, which was why it took him so long.
Therefore, his growth rate must be terrible, and it showed in the test.
With such strength, he could not become a leader. He might not even be able to pass the exam. Yang Kong was indeed overthinking it.
"It's good that he's going to the Second Reserved Camp. Among the geniuses in the First Reserved Camp, the one at the bottom usually has to bear a lot of mental pressure and it might even limit his growth." Yang Kong adjusted his glasses calmly.
All he was worried about was whether Fei Long, who had been paying attention to Tang Ling, would be disappointed.
As for the leader, he would have to observe more in the future.
Finding a leader was the responsibility of every instructor. No matter what kind of leader they were, they must instill the ideology of absolute dedication to Safety Sector No. 17.
It was twice the result with half the effort. The leader would lead the entire batch of reserve-duty warriors to learn the loyalty.
With that in mind, Yang Kong continued to wait for Tang Ling's test.
However, Tang Ling suddenly stopped punching. He stood in front of the strength tester in a daze. He was stunned, doubtful, and disappointed.
Could it be that he could not accept the result? Yang Kong shook his head. If that was the case, Tang Ling's mental state must have deteriorated.
After all, he had the worst talent in the second exam, yet he still accepted the result calmly.
As a matter of fact, it was not Tang Ling who could not accept the result. It was Thuja and the other new warriors. Based on Tang Ling's usual performance, he should not have gotten such a result.
Was it because he was too nervous? The only reasonable explanation was that no one would doubt the accuracy of the strength tester.
"Is there a problem?" Tang Ling stood there in a daze, which caught Alan's attention.
Tang Ling turned around and glanced at Alan. His eyes, the only exposed part of his mask, were filled with doubt and confusion.
At the same time, Tang Ling glanced at Lionel from the corner of his eyes. Lionel was expressionless as he unconsciously moved his stiff hands.
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