"Lao Jiang seems very confident." The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his eyes still fell on Luo Feng. Almost everyone present looked at Luo Feng and waited for his examination results.

Luo Feng stood in front of the fist target, his feet suddenly exerted force, his body turned slightly, and his waist and crotch burst out a strong force, which was instantly passed into his arms. Luo Feng's fist seemed to be an arrow shot from the full moon bow, with a residual shadow, "Peng" sound, the fist had hit the fist target.

Luo Feng had a slightly happy look in his eyes when he punched out: "it feels good to punch out, and the strength is out." Look at the display screen - "1101kg"

"OK."

"Not bad." Many of the martial artists present immediately praised it immediately.

The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' touched his chin, nodded and said, "the young man is good. Remember not to lose his body center of gravity when punching. If he is desperate to hit the heaviest fist and lose his body center of gravity, it may be more powerful. But in that case, losing his body center of gravity when fighting with monsters is suicide! Good, good."

"Haha, Luo Feng is a little guy with strong practical ability." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' laughed, "he has defeated three senior students in a row, and his speed is no worse than him. He plays crisply!"

Listening to the praise of the chief instructor and the instructor, Luo Feng felt happy.

When I was a teenager, I was unconscious twice, and my physical strength and speed increased greatly. Since then, I have made a plan to become a powerful martial artist! And the fierce martial artist has high requirements for practical combat ability. Although I didn't join the extreme martial arts school in my youth, I searched the Internet for some basic Sabre techniques and body techniques, and slowly accumulated experience by practicing at home alone.

This is also the reason why I am strong in actual combat.

"He's a good seedling. Well, yes!" Wu Tong, the chief instructor, casually took another ID card and slid over the instrument, "next, Bai Yang."

Luo Feng walked back to the place where the examinees stayed.

"Not bad, madman." Yang Wu whispered in surprise and laughed.

Luo Feng grinned.

……

Eight people quickly accepted the 'fist strength test'. Among these eight people, only one was unlucky, and one punch was only 8g, which was just close to the qualified line, so he was eliminated. There are only seven people left for the speed test in the next level.

"Card!" Wu Tong, the chief instructor, came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.

"One by one, the order is opposite to that just now. The first one is Yang Wu." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, ordered that Yang Wu was the last one to test boxing strength before, and the speed of this test was the first.

Yang Wu took a deep breath.

He has come here for nearly ten times for the examination of Martial Arts candidates, and he has stumbled on the speed test every time.

"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng gently patted Yang Wu on the shoulder.

"Look." Yang Wu adjusted his breath and walked to the runway.

Instructor Jiang Nian frowned at this scene. Yang Wu is also from Yi'an District, but Yang Wu has failed many times in the 'speed test'.

"Boom!"

Yang Wu pedaled on the ground and made a low voice. With a powerful arm swing and strong pedaling, Yang Wu's speed quickly accelerated to his limit. His face was ferocious, his forehead was blue, and he ran frantically with his teeth clenched. When I ran through the speed test area, I also let out a suppressed growl!

"Must pass!" When Yang Wu stopped, his heart roared.

He looked around nervously. At this time, Luo Feng gave him a thumbs up. Seeing this scene, Yang Wu seemed to be in heaven at once.

"Haha, Yang Wu, good luck. He crossed the line." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' also gave a hearty laugh.

Yang Wu ran and looked at the display - '25.1m/s'.

"Hoo, it's so close." Yang Wu laughed himself. If his state was a little worse, his speed might not reach 25 meters per second, and he would fail again.

"Well, yes!" Wu Tong, the chief instructor, also smiled, "next."

One by one, Luo Feng was the second one to test the fist strength (strength) last time. This time, Luo Feng was the penultimate speed.

Soon we arrived at Luofeng.

"Luo Feng." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, shouted.

"Crazy, come on, let's go to the actual combat assessment of martial artists together." Yang Wu encouraged and said that Luo Feng smiled and nodded, walked to the runway, slightly adjusted his breath, and easily jumped twice in situ. Unlike Yang Wu's pure brute force type, Luo Feng made people feel very relaxed.

Whoosh!

As soon as he exerted his force, Luo Feng rushed out like a leopard, quickly and incomparably, and directly passed the speed test area with a strong wind. The naked eye can see that Luo Feng's speed is obviously higher than that of previous people.

"I feel OK." As soon as Luo Feng turned his head, he saw that Yang Wu also gave a thumbs up. Even chief instructor Wu Tong and instructor Jiang Nian rarely nodded with admiration.

Luo Feng walked over to have a look. It was displayed on the screen——

“28.6m/s”

"The speed is very good. It is so much higher than the qualified line." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, smiled and nodded, "the last one, Tong Guan."

After the fist strength and speed tests, one was eliminated from the fist strength test and two from the speed test. There are only five people left. The third item is' neural response speed assessment '.

"Come with me." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, led a group of martial artists and the remaining five people who participated in the examination to the 'neural response test room' connected to the martial arts practice hall.

This is a spacious room of about 100 square meters.

Of course, compared with the huge martial arts training hall of thousands of square meters before, this neural response test room is obviously much smaller. I saw a tall and valuable instrument on the ground. The front of the instrument was like a six tube Gatling machine gun shooting out of the hole one by one, but this hole was much more than Gatling machine gun, enough to have dozens of holes.

"First, Tongguan." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, said.

The bearded man immediately walked to the front of the test machine gun mouth, in a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.

"Da!" As soon as the switch is turned on.

The edge of the circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters immediately emitted a hazy red light upward. For a time, the tester in the circle seemed to be surrounded by a hazy red gauze.

"Remember, no matter what, you can't leave the circle. Once you leave the circle, you will be judged as failure. If your body touches the red light, you will be deducted points." After Wu Tong, the chief instructor, said that, he went to the neural response testing machine and pressed several buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. This intensity is also divided into many levels.

The first thing to wait for is the examination of intermediate students.

And the most advanced... That is the top of the martial arts to test training.

"Start!" As soon as the chief instructor presses the red button.

The huge muzzle of the "Du ~ ~ Du ~" neural response testing machine began to rotate, and dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out red lights almost instantly, with fast and slow speeds, and even the flight trajectory was not parallel at all, which was very disordered. Quickly shot into the red circle.

I saw the bearded man, his eyes staring at the front, his body flashing back and forth quickly, passing through the cracks of some red bullets.

"Poof! Poof!" He was shot twice in a row.

However, these 'bullets' are rubber heads, which are very powerful, not fast, and it doesn't hurt to hit people.

Time passed minute by minute.

The bearded man tried his best to dodge among them, and soon it was one minute.

After Wu Tong, the chief instructor of "woo ~ ~" pressed the button, the muzzle of the testing machine quickly slowed down and stopped rotating, and a large amount of data appeared on its central screen.

"Within 60 seconds, he was hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. If he failed, he was eliminated!" The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' said, throwing out his ID card to the bearded man at the same time.

"Just a little bit." The bearded man bit his teeth and shook his head out of the red circle.

"Next, Luo Feng." Chief instructor Wu Tong said.

Luo Feng and Yang Wu punched each other once, and then walked directly into the red circle.

Standing in the red circle, the muzzle of the front testing machine is facing him. Luo Feng takes a deep breath. Before entering the martial arts school, he often practiced his body method at home, which has always been his strongest skill in dodging: "before the college entrance examination, I was usually hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. Now my physical fitness is improved, my reaction is faster, and I have no problem passing the test."

"Remember, don't go out of the circle. If you go out of the circle, you will directly fail. If you touch the red light, you will lose points." Wu Tong, the chief instructor, said and pressed the red button.

"Du ~ ~ Du ~"

The muzzle of the neural response testing machine accelerated rapidly, and soon rotated to a very fast speed. Then dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out red lights almost instantly, and rubber bullets immediately burst.

"Huh?" Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on him, and he quickly calculated his position in his mind. The whole person was like a flexible cat, constantly dodging back and forth, dodging and firing rubber bullets again and again. Of course, there are also some people who are too fast to avoid and can only get a 'shot'.

Luo Feng dodged quickly, while the martial artists who were watching nearby talked.

"This young man is good. His reaction speed seems to be better."

"It's very fast, the body method is very good, and the foundation is very solid. You see, his feet are like the meat pad of a cat's paw. Every body method transfer does not lose the center of gravity, and can instantly change the direction. This body method... If it's not a genius, it can't achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work."

All the martial artists present were amazed.

The physical quality of martial artists can be improved through cultivation. However, the body method and knife method all depend on experience. It's not that if you have strong physical strength, your body method is high.

After pressing the "woo ~" button, the rotation deceleration of the neural response tester stops, and a large number of numbers appear on the screen.

"In 60 seconds, he was hit 28 times without touching the red light. Excellent!" Wu Tong, the chief instructor, smiled, "yes, Luo Feng, congratulations. As long as the official documents are issued and your information is entered into the citizenship information, you are a quasi warrior!" After passing the examination, a formal certificate is generally issued within seven days and recorded in the citizenship information.

Luo Feng clenched his right fist hard: "finally succeeded!"

I finally become a martial artist!

"Luo Feng, on August 1, the actual combat assessment of martial artists. When the time comes, gather in the extreme guild hall in the morning, under the guidance of the instructor, and go with other quasi martial artists to hunt monsters outside the urban area of the human base! When the actual combat assessment is passed, you will be a real martial artist." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' said with a smile.