Walking out of the cold and damp stairwell, Ye Xuan turned around and looked at the "home" behind him. It was a 40-story, low-rent apartment building that looked like a huge square cement pillar. The buildings next to it were exactly the same. They were all connected into a low-rent apartment community.
Looking up at the sky, other than the clouds, there were flocks of huge birds flying across the sky from time to time. However, because the entire city had an aerial defense system within 500 meters, these huge birds didn't dare to fly down and attack humans.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan didn't stay any longer and walked towards the street outside the community.
On the street, if it weren't for the warriors in martial attire with all kinds of weapons on them from time to time, people who didn't know better would think they were still in the real world just by looking at the people on the street in school uniforms, work clothes, or suits.
Although they had gone through a catastrophe, after more than 30 years of reproduction, human civilization seemed to be more prosperous than 40 years ago.
Ye Xuan was not in a hurry to find the Extreme Dojo. Instead, he took a stroll on the street and observed the situation on the street. After walking for nearly three hours, it was almost ten in the morning. Only then did he walk towards a huge building that he had just inquired about.
This building occupied a very large area, at least 20,000 square meters. It looked like a giant beast crawling on the ground. The main entrance of the building was big enough for 10 cars to go in side by side. Looking inside, there were also three silver-white buildings that looked like three spaceships.
In a base city at the end of the world, one could see how valuable land was from the cheap rental buildings. However, on this street where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, this building occupied such a large area. One could see how luxurious it was.
However, everyone who passed by didn't have the slightest bit of resentment towards this building for wasting land. Instead, they looked at the people going in and out with envy in their eyes. Because this was the dojo created by the world's number one warrior, "Hong". The Dojo of Limits was located in Yichang City.
Ye Xuan blinked as he watched the students in various attires enter and exit the dojo. Then, he walked towards the entrance.
Walking through the gate, he arrived at the main hall of the dojo. Although this was also a dojo, it was not the official place of the dojo. It could only be regarded as the reception hall of the dojo.
Even so, this reception hall was more than ten times bigger than Ye Xuan's cheap house, and the decorations were very grand.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" Just as Ye Xuan was observing the layout of the hall, a beautiful woman wearing a uniform, who seemed to be the receptionist of the dojo, noticed that Ye Xuan did not have any dojo logo on him. She walked over and asked with a smile.
"Hello!" Ye Xuan turned his head, smiled and nodded to the receptionist, then said, "Excuse me, if I want to join your dojo, what are the conditions?"
"Join our dojo?" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the receptionist was a bit surprised. According to her, Ye Xuan was quite old, at least 24 or 25 years old. Their dojo usually recruited beginner students that were only 16 years old. "Excuse me, sir, please follow me. Oh right, may I ask how old sir are you this year?"
"26!" Ye Xuan followed behind the receptionist and walked towards the reception area on the side of the hall.
"Older than I thought!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the receptionist thought to herself. Then, she brought Ye Xuan to the sofa at the reception area on the side of the hall. "Sir, please take a seat. Oh right, let me introduce myself. I am the receptionist of the Yichang branch of the Dojo of Limits, my surname is Jiang!"
"Hello, Miss Jiang. My name is Ye Xuan!" Ye Xuan nodded with a smile and sat down calmly.
Seeing Ye Xuan's bearing, Jiang Zhiyao raised her eyebrows. She couldn't guess Ye Xuan's background. She rolled her eyes, then sat down on the sofa and said with a smile, "It's an honor for our dojo to be valued by Mr. Ye. But have you worked anywhere before, Mr. Ye?"
"No!" Ye Xuan shook his head. He knew what Jiang Zhiyao meant. "Don't worry, Miss Jiang. I haven't joined any organization. Your dojo is the first organization I want to join."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyao was stunned again. She blinked her big eyes and asked, "Mr. Ye, with all due respect, are you a warrior?"
Although there was no sign of a warrior on Ye Xuan's body, Jiang Zhiyao didn't know why she felt that he was not simple.
"No, I'm still an ordinary resident," Ye Xuan shook his head and said calmly.
After hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jiang Zhiyao frowned and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Then she said, "Well, Mr. Ye, in that case, please let me explain the conditions for joining our dojo. Our dojo currently accepts junior students, intermediate students, and senior students. If you want to join our dojo, you must submit your identity information to our dojo. At the same time, junior students have to pay an annual membership fee of 2,000 yuan, intermediate students 3,000 yuan, and senior students 4,000 yuan. Do you have your identity information with you? "
"Yes, I have!" Ye Xuan nodded and thought about Jiang Zhiyao's words. Then he asked, "By the way, Miss Jiang, what's the difference between junior, intermediate, and senior students in your dojo? And if I join your dojo, can I directly become a senior student?"
"Beginner students don't have any special requirements other than paying an annual fee to the dojo. However, if you want to become an intermediate student, you need to punch 500kg with a speed of 17m/s. If you want to become an advanced student, you need to punch 800kg with a speed of 22m/s. If you can punch 800kg with a speed of 22m/s, the dojo can make an exception and promote you to an advanced student," Jiang Zhiyao explained patiently.
"Oh, I see. Thank you for your explanation, Miss Jiang." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhiyao.
"You're welcome, Mr. Ye. It's my job!" Jiang Zhiyao shook her head and smiled.
"By the way, there's one more thing I want to trouble you with, Miss Jiang." Ye Xuan suddenly said to Jiang Zhiyao.
"What's your problem, Mr. Ye? Please say it!" Hearing Ye Xuan's sudden words, Jiang Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then she frowned and said.
"I forgot to bring money with me when I came out, so I was hoping to borrow a large piece of paper and a pen from you to raise money. Of course, I'll pay for the paper and pen later," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Paper, pen, raise money?
Jiang Zhiyao couldn't connect these three things with money. If it weren't for Ye Xuan's good temperament, she might have asked the security guards to drive him out.
"Okay, Mr. Ye, please wait a moment. I'll be back soon!" In the end, Jiang Zhiyao couldn't help her curiosity. She really wanted to know how this person in front of her was going to raise the membership fee of thousands of yuan.
Jiang Zhiyao walked to a corner of the hall. After a while, she took out a large piece of white paper and a thick oil pen.
"Thank you!" Ye Xuan took the paper and pen from Jiang Zhiyao. Under Jiang Zhiyao's curious gaze, Ye Xuan picked up the pen and wrote two words at the top of the white paper: Sparring Partner!
Below it was written: Junior students punch 50 yuan, intermediate students punch 100 yuan, senior students punch 500 yuan, whoever knocks me down will give me 50,000 yuan!
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