Your skills are excellent, and now I have them too.

Chapter 13 Quick Thinking lv2

Lu Zhao and Zhou Changsheng had discussed it and knew that Chen Qinhu definitely had a talent for martial arts, as evidenced by his physique.

The only question is, just how much of this talent is there?

Zhou Changsheng cannot be accurately measured with the naked eye. He said himself that his physique is different from ordinary people, but that does not necessarily mean he is a top master. He may also have a congenital superhuman strength body. A comprehensive examination is needed to determine the specifics. Of course, a simpler method is to learn the martial arts manual and observe the progress. That will make it clear at a glance.

However, the appearance of a 90 on the refrigerator screen speaks volumes. The nurse drawing Zhang Zilian's blood forgot to turn it on as soon as she inserted the needle.

Lu Zhao was also surprised that his good brother's talent was so high, after all, he didn't have any special skills, and even Gu Jianing had Dog Breathing.

But this can be explained. Zhou Changsheng once said that mastering a special skill early is definitely awesome, but mastering it late doesn't necessarily mean you'll be worse. Some people are just late bloomers.

Gu Jianing is clearly the type who can grasp things right away. Chen Qinhu doesn't have any special skills, which only means he's a late-game hero.

This score even alarmed a veteran military doctor deep inside the room. He stepped forward and said, "Young man, someone will come to take you over for a talk later. Please have a seat."

Once their talent was discovered, even the impatient doctors and nurses became kinder.

After all, with such high talent, this young man might become their superior in a few years.

After a brief period of turmoil, testing resumed.

The good news for Zhang Zilian was that his test results were also good, reaching a high score of 72. If it weren't for Chen Qinhu's extraordinary talent, he would be considered a little genius.

This relieved him greatly. It's not shameful to be inferior to geniuses born in the 80s or 90s; as long as you're above average, that's enough.

"My uncle said yesterday that a talent score of 50 or higher already puts me ahead of most people. If I score over 70, I might even learn a special skill!"

Even the nurses drawing blood couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, everyone's doing pretty well today!"

Then the others went up to have their blood drawn for testing. Huang Chan scored 45 points, while the other two scored 37 and 52 respectively.

The last one is Lu Zhao, who scored 61, which is above the normal range and puts him at the bottom among those with some talent.

"Teacher Zhou has a keen eye," he thought to himself.

Zhou Changsheng had previously stated that his physical talent was quite good among normal people, theoretically in the range of 50-60, with a slight deviation of 1 being negligible.

As for the number itself, he didn't care much.

Having good talent simply means being more likely to develop high-quality special skills, so testing this kind of thing is meaningless for him.

After all, his special abilities are theoretically limitless.

At this moment, a cold-faced military officer walked over: "Who is Chen Qinhu? Come with me."

Chen Qinhu stood up and subconsciously glanced at Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhaochong nodded.

He also noticed a line of green text above the officer's head.

[Heavy Strike Lv2]

This was the first Qin warrior with a special skill he had encountered today. Zhou Changsheng was right; to be able to comprehend even one such skill was already a remarkable talent.

Although this "heavy blow" is only green, a green skill is still a skill, even if its quality is not as good as Dog Breathing. If he could get it for free, Lu Zhao would not refuse, but he did nothing at the moment.

Afraid of being attacked.

After all, he wasn't even a new recruit yet, and this officer seemed rather difficult to deal with.

Chen Qinhu was taken away, and the others left the medical examination center together.

"I never imagined that Qin Hu would be a martial arts genius." Zhang Zilian stood at the entrance of the military station, looking back in the direction where Hu Zi had been taken away.

You're thinking way too little...

Lu Zhao thought to himself that those muscles were obviously unusual; he just didn't know that the talent was that high.

After Zhang Zilian finished speaking, the others also remembered the matter of talent and tried to get closer to him.

"Zilian, you're so talented, why don't you mentor us in the future?" said the boy named Wang Dongyu.

The other three, upon hearing this, also looked over, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"We're classmates, of course we have to!"

Zhang Zilian, who scored 72 points, loves this feeling of being noticed. Let alone empty promises like "take me along," he would not hesitate to transfer 500 yuan of pocket money right now.

The male and female classmates continued to flatter them.

Huang Chan, however, was quietly brainstorming: "Lu Zhao's talent is quite good even among ordinary people, and Chen Qinhu only listens to him, so if I get closer to him, it's the same as getting closer to Chen Qinhu. We can't neglect Zhang Zilian either; his uncle is a military officer and has great talent, which is an advantage that others don't have."

Amidst flattering and ingratiating conversations, the group emerged from the alley and arrived at the square in front of the military post, where more and more people were gathering.

"You guys go first, I'll wait for Hu Zi," Lu Zhao said.

Zhang Zilian said, "I need to go find my uncle."

Since the two of them had spoken, the remaining three naturally had no reason to stay, so they also dispersed.

Lu Zhao waited in the square for a while, only to see Huang Chan come back after circling around.

"I'll wait with you; you'll be bored by yourself," she said.

Lu Zhao didn't have mind-reading abilities, but he knew what this girl was thinking. However, he wasn't offended and simply said, "No need. You'd be better off spending more time with your family."

Huang Chan fell silent, seemingly hesitating for a moment, before whispering, "I think you and Chen Qinhu are more capable, and I want to get along well with you."

Lu Zhao was quite surprised. Given her rather soft personality, it must have taken a lot of courage for her to say it so directly.

"Okay then."

"hey-hey."

Huang Chan smiled and, making conversation, said, "I'm terrified that I won't be able to come back. Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Zhao glanced around at the people nearby and casually replied, "I haven't thought about that carefully. Just focus on doing the things in front of me well. Thinking too much won't help."

Huang Chan blinked: "I feel like you've matured more than before."

The two had sat at adjacent desks for a while, and while they weren't very familiar with each other, they were closer than most classmates, so she could sense some differences.

Lu Zhao said, "There's no other way. We're going to the battlefield soon, so we can't have a student mentality."

The two chatted casually, and he learned some gossip about the girl from her.

They all said it was a pity you were drafted.

"What's a pity?"

"You're quite popular with girls, didn't you know?"

"I haven't noticed."

I didn't actually remember Lu Zhao, but he was definitely the type of guy who was popular with the opposite sex among students. In high school, many girls liked his clean-cut and handsome appearance.

"No, what do you mean by 'it's a pity'? It's not like we're all going to die. Even if the casualty rate is high, it's only 50/50."

"Yeah, hehe." Huang Chan was quite cheerful.

Just as she was about to say something more, she suddenly saw Lu Zhao and her eyes lit up. Following his gaze, she saw an uncle in work clothes carrying several leather bags and walking into the military station.

She finds it hard to understand.

I told you that the girls in your class like you, and you didn't react at all, but when you see an older man, you act like you're seeing the school beauty?

XP can be unpopular, but it can't be weird.

But Lu Zhao was a man of action; he had already run towards the uncle, leaving behind only the words, "I'll go help."

Was it to help out?

Huang Chan was taken aback, not expecting him to be so kind-hearted, and then followed him.

If Lu Zhao knew what she was thinking, he would probably feel ashamed, because he wasn't acting out of kindness at all, but rather because he saw the uncle's cuckolded nature.

No, it was a line of bright green text floating in the air.

[Swift Thinking Lv2.]

He looks like just an ordinary worker, but he actually has special skills!

Lu Zhao discovered that besides copying special skills, his system had another important ability: identifying hidden characters in a crowd.

"Uncle, do you need any help?"

He flashed an innocent smile, like a model student.

The middle-aged man carrying the bag glanced at him and laughed, "No need, you can't carry it."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhao couldn't help but smile wickedly and said with a crooked mouth, "Uncle, have you ever heard of Zhuang Sen, the strongest man in Gu Zhongzhou?"

Oh? Could this young man be one of the dealers?

The middle-aged man stopped in his tracks, his curiosity piqued.

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Lu Zhao said, "I have absolutely no connection with him."

"..."

The man almost threw out his back.

Why did you bring that up if it's okay?