The Wuan District was only one of the 18 districts in Yichang city. It was quite a distance away from the real Yichang city.
Fortunately, although there were monsters everywhere outside the city and normal people couldn't move a single step, within the city, whether it was the public transport or the subway, they had already been restored, so it was still convenient to travel.
As for the route to Yichang city hall, Ye Xuan had already asked around. First, he took the No. 9 subway to Yichang city, then transferred to the No. 5 bus. Finally, he walked for about 5 minutes before finally arriving at his destination for the day, the location of the Yichang city hall, Shuimu Chun City.
Shuimu Chun City was the name of a small district. It was completely owned by the Dojo of Limits, and the people who lived there were also fighters from the Dojo of Limits. There were also military guards outside the district, so it could be said to be extremely safe. Even the police didn't have the right to enter, let alone ordinary people.
"Sir, this is private property. If there's nothing else, please leave immediately. If you cross the yellow line, we have the right to kill you!" There were eight fully armed soldiers in military uniforms guarding the gate. When they saw Ye Xuan walking over, they held the guns in their hands and warned him.
"Hello, I'm here to participate in the prospective fighter exam. My name is Ye Xuan, and I'm from the Wuan District. This is my student ID and ID!" Facing the warning, Ye Xuan didn't get angry. Instead, he directly took out his student ID and ID and handed them over.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" Facing this situation, the soldier wasn't surprised. On the first of every month, the Dojo of Limits would hold a regular prospective fighter exam. His warning just now was just a formality.
After receiving Ye Xuan's ID and student ID, the soldier walked into a guard booth at the back. Inside, there was a computer connected to the Dojo of Limits' student information. He swiped his ID and student ID on the computer beside him, and Ye Xuan's information immediately appeared.
"It has been confirmed. Mr Ye, please come in. This is your ID and student ID. Please keep it well!" After confirming that the information was correct, the soldier walked out and returned Ye Xuan's ID and student ID back to him. He then waved his hand to signal another soldier to come over and continue speaking to Ye Xuan, "Mr. Ye, he will take you to the Limit Hall. I need to remind you that you only have the authority to enter the Limit Hall. You don't have the authority to enter the martial artist's family residential area, so you must follow him closely. If you violate the rules and are encountered by the patrolling soldiers, they have the authority to arrest you. Please remember this!"
"Okay, I'll keep it in mind!" Ye Xuan put away his ID and student ID and nodded to show that he understood.
"Sir, please follow me!" After Ye Xuan expressed his understanding, the soldier who was going to lead him in said to Ye Xuan, then walked inside.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, followed behind the soldier, and also walked inside.
Following behind the soldier, Ye Xuan looked at the scenery along the way. It was indeed worthy of being a residential area designated by the country for the Dojo of Limits. The residential area was very large, at least ten times larger than the residential area that Ye Xuan lived in.
It wasn't like the cheap pillar-like buildings in his residential area. Instead, there were individual villas. These villas were also quite spacious. Other than the residential area that seemed to be at least two to three hundred square meters, there were also swimming pools, fake mountains, lawns, and so on.
After walking behind the soldier for about ten minutes, Ye Xuan was brought in front of a building that looked similar to the Dojo of Limits in the Wuan District. However, compared to the Dojo of Limits in the Wuan District, the area of this Yichang Guild Hall was obviously larger, and the decorations were more grand.
After thanking the soldier who led the way, Ye Xuan walked through the main door of this building. The inside was similar to the Dojo of Limits in the Wuan District. It was a reception hall, but compared to the sofa resting area of the branch, there was actually a small bar built here. Ye Xuan saw many people resting and drinking inside.
At this time, a sweet receptionist walked over and asked Ye Xuan, "Sir, may I ask if you're here to participate in the prospective warrior assessment?"
"En, yes!" Ye Xuan nodded.
"The assessment time is set at nine in the morning. There's still an hour left. Sir, you can go there and rest first. When it's time, you'll take the assessment with the others," the sweet receptionist said with a smile.
"Alright, thank you!" Ye Xuan smiled and thanked her, then turned around and walked toward the small bar.
In this small bar, apart from a bartender and a waiter, there were a few burly young men sitting there. It was obvious that these people were here to participate in the prospective warrior assessment.
Because they didn't know each other, Ye Xuan wasn't the kind of person who liked to socialize. Therefore, he just glanced at them and walked to the side. After asking the waiter to give him a glass of water, he sat in his seat and waited for the prospective warrior assessment to begin.
As time passed, some people walked into the bar one after another. These people were also here to participate in the prospective warrior assessment.
Yichang City had a total of 18 districts, which meant that there were 18 branch dojos. Although not every branch had people participating every month, the total number of people added up was quite a lot. At least there were 15 people sitting in this small bar, which meant that there were at least 15 people who could participate in the prospective warrior assessment.
"Ye Xuan!" Just as Ye Xuan was sitting in his seat and thinking about something, a person suddenly came to him.
Ye Xuan raised his eyes and nodded slightly at the person. "Hello, He Qiu!"
Ye Xuan and He Qiu weren't familiar with each other. Apart from the time when they were raising money, Ye Xuan had only seen He Qiu once in the past three days.
However, because of the previous incident, Ye Xuan had a good impression of him.
"I didn't expect you to participate in the prospective warrior assessment." He Qiu didn't stand on ceremony and directly sat opposite Ye Xuan. He paused and said, "However, with your strength, the prospective warrior assessment shouldn't be a problem for you."
"Likewise, likewise. I can see that you're very strong too!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Ahem, all candidates participating in the prospective warrior assessment, please pay attention!" Just as He Qiu was about to say something, a middle-aged man with a crew cut suddenly walked over and coughed. After attracting everyone's attention, he continued, "Everyone, follow me now. The prospective warrior assessment is about to begin!"
With that, the middle-aged man with the crew cut did not stay and directly turned to leave.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man with the crew cut, everyone did not delay any further and hurriedly followed.
Ye Xuan followed the crowd and walked up the stairs behind the middle-aged man with the crew cut. Not long after, they arrived at a large training hall on the fifth floor.
This large training hall was no smaller than the advanced student training hall in the branch dojo. When Ye Xuan walked in, he noticed that there were already more than ten middle-aged men standing there. All of them were muscular and full of killing intent. It was obvious that they were all fighters. He also saw the head of the Extreme Dojo branch, Du Rong, among them.
"Hello everyone, I'm the head of Yichang city's Extreme School, Shi Hongyi. I'll be in charge of the prospective fighter exam this time. I now announce that the prospective fighter exam has officially begun. Please step forward when your name is called. First, Liu Hai! A middle-aged man with the same crew cut and a long scar on the right side of his face walked out. First, he scanned the crowd with eyes as sharp as an eagle's and then announced.
"Here!" As soon as Shi Hongyi, the owner of the clubhouse, finished his words, a young man in casual clothes with a cold expression walked out from the crowd. He came to the opened fist strength tester and stood with his legs slightly bent. His right fist was like an arrow that had been released from a bow as he punched at the fist strength tester.
"905kg!" A line of numbers appeared on the fist strength tester.
"Pass. Next, Liu Yangping!" Shi Hongyi announced expressionlessly after looking at the number on the screen.
Following Shi Hongyi's announcement, the young man named Liu Hai couldn't help but smile as he calmly walked down. The other young man named Liu Hai walked up.
Besides Liu Hai, Ye Xuan also noticed that when Liu Hai was announced to pass, among the dozen fighters standing with Du Rong, a middle-aged fighter also slightly grinned. It seemed like he was the instructor of Liu Hai's dojo.
"Pass, next, He Qiu!" The test was carried out in an orderly manner. Soon, it was He Qiu's turn, who was from the same dojo as Ye Xuan.
He Qiu stepped forward and prepared himself. Then, his body was like a fully drawn bow, and his right fist smashed heavily on the fist strength tester.
“1113kg！” The highest number appeared on the fist strength tester. Compared to the 900kg that most people passed, He Qiu's number was indeed a little dazzling.
"Not bad, Old Du. You have a good seedling. Look, he is only 25 years old. Maybe he will become a warlord before the age of 30." When the dozen or so dojo masters sitting at the back saw He Qiu's result, some dojo masters who were on good terms with Du Rong congratulated him.
"This will depend on his luck." Du Rong grinned and turned his gaze to Ye Xuan in the crowd.
"Not bad, pass. Next, Ye Xuan!" Shi Hongyi finally said a few more words and nodded at He Qiu in appreciation. Then, he continued to call out Ye Xuan's name in order.
"Hey, Old Du, there are actually two participants from your dojo this month?" At this moment, the branch dojo master noticed that Ye Xuan's information was from the same dojo as Du Rong and could not help but be surprised. Even if it was held every month, not every dojo would have students participating in the assessment. However, there were two participants from Du Rong's dojo this time.
"The prospective martial artist assessment doesn't depend on the number of participants. It also depends on one's strength." Another branch dojo master, who was obviously not on good terms with Du Rong, said sarcastically.
"Yes, you are right. It still depends on one's strength. At the very least, one must pass the first round of assessment!" Du Rong smiled faintly and said to that person.
It just so happened that the dojo master who had spoken had failed the first round of assessment with a score of 8g.
"Hmph!" That person blushed and snorted coldly. "Then I will take a good look at how good your student is …"
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