After making some simple adjustments, Julian began to run on the testing machine at a slow pace. Initially, his speed was not fast. The primary focus was to adjust the state of his body's movement, maintain a good breathing rhythm, and allow his body to gradually adapt to the acceleration process.
This type of test is significantly simpler than actual combat on the green field. In real battles, opponents do not afford the luxury of time to slowly build up to peak speed. Julian, who was a striker in the field team in his previous life, has ample experience in mastering instantaneous speed. Additionally, his current 17-year-old body is exceptionally strong, which gives him a significant advantage. Thus, Julian is quite confident that he can sprint and pass the test.
Once his body had warmed up, Julian increased his pace. The entire examination room was filled with tension, and all the girls held their breath, anxiously awaiting his performance. Teacher Maria's expression was also slightly tense. Despite her readiness to allow Julian to pass even if he did not reach the 18-meter mark in three seconds, she hoped that the difference would not be too substantial. Julian's cuteness had indeed swayed her judgment.
Julian's muscles tensed up dramatically, especially those in his thighs, which became as taut as cables in a stormy sea. The power he had been storing up surged forth like a tsunami, causing his speed to spike instantly. The Julian on the testing machine was unrecognizable, as if he had transformed into a different person.
His face, usually handsome, was now contorted with fierce determination, giving him a murderous look. His demeanor was akin to that of a ferocious beast preparing to pounce on its prey.
The girls in the room couldn't contain their excitement, screaming encouragements.
"Keep going! Oh, my God! It's too hot!"
"Come on!!! Husband!!!"
Julian dashed forward with all his might.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
Julian managed to maintain his sprint for a full five seconds before finally gasping for air and allowing his body to relax. Despite the brief duration, Julian was left panting and drenched in sweat. The intense sensation of dopamine rushing through his system made him feel invincible.
However, he couldn't help but lament the limitations of his current physical attributes. If only he were stronger and faster, this sprint would have been even more flawless.
"Don't worry," he reassured himself. "It will come."
Maria promptly tossed a pink handkerchief to Julian, her concern evident. "Wipe yourself quickly," she said.
Julian, still trying to catch his breath, replied, "Thank you...Teacher."
Maria unconsciously swallowed and then turned her attention to the sprint tester's data report.
"What?"
Maria exclaimed in disbelief, her beautiful blue eyes widening. "24.85 meters, Julian! Your three-second dash turned out to be 24.85 meters! You... are so strong!"
"Wow! The male god is great!"
"Husband is amazing!"
"I'll just say it! Our husband is the strongest!"
"Ahh! I'm almost out of breath..."
The girls all cheered happily.
With Julian's handsome appearance, strong muscles, and explosive sprinting performance, almost all of these girls had become his fans!
Julian couldn't help but cheer as well.
Three seconds and 24 meters is the standard line for a professional player's physical test, but as an amateur high school student, he has reached the standard!
Hahaha! This physical examination is really cool!
Although it was a little awkward at the beginning, but... to put it bluntly, I am now the husband of a large group of girls!
Julian covered his face while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief and chuckled secretly a few times.
"Hey, this towel is quite fragrant, maybe Ms. Maria has used it..."
Julian took a deep breath. "Oh ho..."
At this time, Maria checked Julian's heart test report again. "Julian, your heart beats very powerfully, and it can also maintain a stable peak rate during high-speed exercise..."
Maria took out a pen, signed Julian's heart test report, and wrote her own evaluation on the overall test report: excellent.
Maria smiled gently at Julian. "Congratulations, Julian, you can enter the school team's roster and participate in the national high school competition. I am looking forward to your wonderful performance in the competition."
Julian said gratefully, "Thank you, Teacher Maria. You are such a good teacher."
Maria replied, "You're welcome!"
Just as Julian was about to remove the wires from his body, Maria hurriedly said, "Don't move, I'll do it. If these wires are torn off, it will be troublesome. Neither you nor I can afford it."
Maria walked up to Julian and carefully helped him remove the wire. Julian's heavy breathing hit Maria's face, and Maria's expression froze slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.
"...Okay." Maria lowered her head and brushed her wavy hair, then handed Julian the medical examination report with the scent of her own hair.
"Thank you..." Julian took the report and quickly put on his clothes and grabbed his backpack.
The girls in the medical examination room suddenly sighed.
Maria firmly knocked on the table, saying, "Why are you sighing? You haven't finished class yet! Now, regarding the content of today's class, I will start asking questions..."
When Julian had no time to take care of the girls, he dashed out of the medical examination room with various items, including the medical examination report.
After exiting the teaching building, Julian took a deep breath, feeling relieved.
It worked!
Relying on my own efforts step by step, I have finally made it onto the national high school competition list!(T/N: 😑❓)
Julian regained his composure and walked steadily towards the training ground.
At that moment, the school team members were engaged in tactical coordination drills. Drummer and several other trainees were retrieving the ball on the sidelines, while Rusty Stripe continued his leapfrogging around the field.
Head coach Carter waved his arms wildly and shouted:
"Forward! Forward! Michael, what are you doing? This is the perfect time to advance! I want to use you as the core of the new midfielder, why are you sleepwalking here?"
"And you, Eight, why didn't you make that pass? She's already out of space in the penalty area. Why are you dribbling horizontally and getting tackled? Do you really think you're Messi?"
"Don't laugh! And you, Harry! I know you've been practicing cycling recently. The key point is that you're a right back. You start pedaling a bicycle when there's no one defending you? How stupid can you be!"
"A bunch of idiots! You make me so mad just looking at you! With you guys, how do you expect to qualify for the championship?"
"I could dig up my grandma and have her kick better than you!"
In a fit of rage, Coach Carter tossed the newly repaired tactical board to the ground. "...Orin, that dog!"
Shit...
Our school team actually has players named "Eight" and "Harry"?
What kind of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks are these?
Do they actually dare to use such nicknames?
Julian stifled his laughter and approached Coach Carter.
"Coach, I'm back, and my medical report is clear."
Coach Carter immediately snatched the report from Julian and quickly scanned it.
Upon seeing Julian's three-second sprint result, Coach Carter's eyes lit up.
"Haha! Great news today!"
"Everyone, gather around! I have an announcement!"
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