It was finally the day for the students to enter the dojo. All the dojos were very busy today.
Cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the Gale Dojo. The new students alighted from the cars and walked into the number one dojo in China.
A white sedan stopped in the parking lot, and a young man alighted from the car.
He was wearing the Gale Dojo uniform with a first-class mark on his chest. This was Shentu Hua, a student from Ice City's Second High School.
Shentu Hua had a head of fiery red hair, and he had a row of white, green, and gold gemstone studs in his ears. He looked very flamboyant.
Behind him were a few other students. Two were second-class, and two were third-class. They were all from Second High School and had always followed Shentu Hua's lead.
With his hands in his pockets, Shentu Hua walked in front. When he reached the entrance of the dojo, he saw a group of people walking towards him.
The person leading the group was Fu Chengya, a first-class student from First High School. Behind him were Zhu Haoran and Zhang Yi Er.
"Hey! Look who I see! Isn't this the genius student from First High School, Fu Chengya? He is also a first-class student and is known as the future star of First High School. "
Fu Chengya glanced at Shentu Hua and said, "Shentu Hua, I didn't expect a turkey like you to enter Gale. Just looking at you makes me sick."
"You think I'm sick of it? I think you're the one who's sick of it. I heard that a certain first-class student fought with someone from the Dragon Slayers for a thousand years. He didn't even take down a single person. In the end, he was the one who was defeated. That's really a disgrace to Gale!"
"You … What do you know! If it wasn't for me defending against Lei Ming and another Slayers, Gale would have lost. I am the one who contributed the most. "
“NO！ NO！ NO！ As far as I know, the person who contributed the most was a second-class student called Lin Zhen. He single-handedly defeated six opponents, including Lei Ming. Furthermore, he even received points from the dojo as a reward. Tsk tsk! I wonder how many points the future star of First High School got? Hahahaha! "
"Hmph! Who does Lin Zhen think he is? He just picked up a peach that fell to the ground behind me. Winning or losing this time doesn't mean anything. The days of the dojo have just begun. I will prove who is the number one of the new generation of Gale. " Although Fu Chengya hated Lin Zhen for stealing his limelight, he had to admit that Lin Zhen had gained a bit of fame because of the bar battle.
"Tsk! With me here, you and Lin Zhen have no chance. "
Shentu Hua mocked Fu Chengya, whose face was already ashen. He took the lead and walked through the gate of the Zephyr Martial School.
Fu Chengya had always been brooding over the results of the previous battle. Now that Shentu Hua had mercilessly exposed her wound, she was already feeling very depressed. Zhu Haoran and Zhang Yi, who were beside her, did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Following Shentu Hua into the dojo, many students had already gathered in the hall on the first floor.
This time, the Zephyr Martial School only had two first-class students, Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua. There were more than a dozen second-class students, and about thirty third-class students.
Although Fu Chengya's performance in the bar battle was not very satisfactory, Zhao Liang and Old Hu, who had watched the entire battle, were still very certain of Fu Chengya's strength. His position in the dojo had not weakened by much.
As the instructor of the dojo, Zhao Liang stood in the hall and directed everyone to gather.
The students had all arrived, and they quickly lined up.
There was no need to direct them. The first-class students stood in front, followed by the second-class students, and then the third-class students at the back.
First, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Liang, and I am in charge of the reception. Welcome to the Zephyr Martial School. We do not need to clap or shout slogans. Everyone who has joined the Zephyr Martial School is a member of the Zephyr Martial School. The Zephyr Martial School will provide you with everything, but you must put the benefits of the Zephyr Martial School first. "
"Don't think that everything is okay just because you have joined the Zephyr Martial School. You still have to face a very important step, and that is to take the genetic potion. You all know what genetic potion is. Before you take the potion, you are all rookies. Only after you take the potion to improve your physique can you be considered a quasi-warrior. Only warriors who have undergone genetic modification have the right to enter the wilderness to hunt monsters.
"You can't take the potion casually. First, you must reach the pinnacle of a third-class warrior in all three physical attributes before you can take the potion. Otherwise, your physique will not be able to withstand the potion's modification. The so-called pinnacle means that your punching strength must reach 390kg or above, your punching speed must reach 7.9 punches per second, and your reflexes must reach 0.071/m. Only when you reach the passing mark in all three attributes can you take the potion.
"Among you, Shentu Hua and Fu Chengya are both first-class students. You have already passed the three physical attributes and can take the potion now. As for the rest of you, you still need to train for a period of time. The Martial School Master is currently not here. Before he left, he said that the first person to reach the pinnacle of a third-class warrior will be promoted to a first-class student and enjoy the treatment of a first-class student. Do you all understand?"
"Understood!" The students present shouted in unison. They did not expect that the first person to take the genetic potion would receive such treatment. This immediately stirred up their competitive spirit.
This was especially true for the second-class students. Everyone's strength was about the same, and whoever could take the lead would be able to take the lead in the future.
"It's good that you understand. Now, Shentu Hua and Fu Chengya, you can take the genetic potion. Will you choose the all-purpose potion or make your own? If you want to make your own, you will need to pay an additional ten million. The dojo will provide the all-purpose potion for free. "
Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua looked at each other and both chose the all-purpose potion.
Although the increase in strength from the custom-made potion would be greater, the chances of failure would also be higher. To be safe, the majority of martial artists would choose the all-purpose potion.
"Alright, each of you will take a bottle of the all-purpose potion. After you take it, the transformation will be complete in half an hour. After that, you can test it again to see how much you have improved."
Two bottles of the all-purpose potion were handed to the two by Zhao Liang. The other students revealed looks of envy.
The genetic potion was a necessity for every martial artist to advance. No one could do without it. The market price was ten million, and there were rumors that the price would increase in the near future.
The biggest advantage of joining a dojo was to be able to obtain this bottle of potion. If one did not have a dojo, then they would have to earn money to buy the potion. To ordinary people, this was undoubtedly an astronomical figure.
Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua revealed a proud expression, especially Fu Chengya. She even cast a glance at Lin Zhen, thinking, 'So what if you are outstanding in fighting in the bar? Didn't I get the genetic potion first? Now I am ahead of you, but in the future, I will always suppress you. '
The two of them walked into two separate rooms and started the gene optimization. There was no possibility of failure for the all-purpose potion.
The rest of the students waited in the hall, waiting for the results of the gene optimization.
Gene optimization was to increase a martial artist's cell activity. It was the biggest difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person. Generally speaking, the faster the process, the smaller the improvement. And the slower the process, the more the improvement.
The all-purpose genetic potion guaranteed an increase of at least 40%, and it would not exceed 60%. In Bing City, the highest increase was 63%. This was the first dividing line between martial artists. Previously, when everyone was at the peak of Level 3, there was no difference in strength. Only at this stage, would the gap between martial artists of the same level gradually widen. Geniuses would then have the foundation to challenge those of a higher level.
This process would definitely be completed within half an hour. All the students looked at the two rooms to see who would complete the optimization first.
After 18 minutes, a door opened.
The person who came out was Fu Chengya.
Zhao Liang said to Fu Chengya, "I saw your previous test data. Left fist strength: 3g, right fist strength: 396kg, fist speed: 7.93/m, reflexes: 0.071. You have reached the peak of Level 3. Now, go and test it and see how much you have improved."
Fu Chengya was very confident and came to the front of the fist strength testing machine.
"Ha!"
With a loud roar, he punched with his left hand.
“596Kg！”
A large number appeared, and the surrounding students exclaimed in surprise.
390 kg of fist strength increased by almost 200 kg. This was not a small increase.
"Right hand test!"
Fu Chengya punched again, and another number appeared on the machine, "602kg!"
"Fist speed test!"
Fu Chengya punched continuously, and within a second, a series of numbers appeared.
"Fist speed test results, every second of fist strength test, reflexes test."
One minute later, Fu Chengya's reflexes also appeared. All tests completed. Overall increase of 52%. Strength evaluation: Early Level 6 Warrior. Optimization successful! "
The students looked at each other. A bottle of genetic potion was able to raise a peak Level 3 warrior to early Level 6. What kind of effect was this?
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