"Old Jiang seems to be very confident." Chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his gaze was still on Luo Feng. Almost everyone was looking at Luo Feng, waiting for his exam results.
Luo Feng stood in front of the target. He abruptly exerted strength in his legs and slightly turned his body. His waist and hips released a powerful force that instantly passed through his arms. Luo Feng's fist was like an arrow shot from a bow. With a "PENG" sound, his fist smashed into the target with a "PENG" sound.
After throwing a punch, Luo Feng's eyes had a bit of joy in them: "Throwing a punch feels so good, all the energy is being released" as he looked at the display — — "1101kg"
"Alright."
"Not bad." Immediately, many of the warriors present immediately praised.
Chief Instructor Wu Tong rubbed his chin and nodded, "Not bad, young man. Remember not to lose your center of gravity when you punch. If he disregards everything and only throws the heaviest punch, he will lose his center of gravity. Perhaps this punch was even more powerful. But if he did that, he would lose his center of gravity while fighting with a monster, and that was suicide! Not bad, not bad. "
"Haha, this little punk Luo Feng, his battle ability is very strong." Instructor Jiang Nian laughed heartily. "He once defeated three advanced students whose strength and speed were not inferior to his. What a clean and efficient fight!"
Hearing the chief instructor and the instructor's compliments, Luo Feng felt a wave of joy in his heart.
When he was young, he had fainted twice, and his physical strength and speed had greatly increased. Since then, he had made up his mind to become a powerful martial artist! As for powerful martial artists, the requirement for actual combat ability was very high. When he was young, although he didn't join the Dojo of Limits, he searched the internet for some basic blade techniques and movement techniques. He practiced alone at home and slowly accumulated experience.
This was also the reason why he was strong in actual combat.
"He's a good seedling. Mm, pass! " Chief Instructor Wu Tong took out another ID card and slid it across the machine. "Next, Bai Yang."
Luo Feng walked back to where the examinees were.
"Not bad, Madman." Yang Wu laughed in a low voice.
Luo Feng smiled.
…
The eight of them quickly finished the fist strength test. Only one of them was unlucky. His fist only had a force of 892kg, which was just a little short of the passing mark, so he was eliminated. There were only seven people left for the speed test in the next round.
"Click!" Chief instructor Wu Tong came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.
"One by one, in reverse order. First, Yang Wu." Chief Instructor Wu Tong instructed. Previously, Yang Wu was the last one to test his fist strength, but this time, he was the first one to test his speed.
Yang Wu took a deep breath.
He had come here for the prospective martial artist assessment almost ten times, and every time, he failed in the speed test.
"Brother Yang, do your best" Luo Feng lightly patted Yang Wu's shoulder.
"Let's watch." Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and walked onto the track.
Instructor Jiang Nian frowned at this scene. Yang Wu was also from the Zhi-An District, but he had already failed the speed test many times.
Boom!
Yang Wu stomped on the ground, producing a deep sound. He swung his arms forcefully and stomped on the ground, causing Yang Wu's speed to quickly reach his limit. His expression was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead bulged as he clenched his teeth and madly ran. When he ran past the speed testing area, he even let out a suppressed roar!
"I have to pass!" when Yang Wu stopped, he roared in his heart.
He nervously turned his head and saw that Luo Feng was giving him a thumbs up. Seeing this, Yang Wu felt like he was in heaven.
"Haha, Yang Wu, your luck isn't bad. You actually passed "Instructor 'Jiang Nian' also let out a hearty laugh.
Yang Wu ran over and looked at the display — — '25.1ms'
"Phew, that was close" Yang Wu laughed to himself. If his condition was slightly worse, his speed wouldn't have reached 25 m/s and he would have failed again.
"Yea, passed!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also let out a smile, "Next"
The members went through the test one by one. Last time, Luo Feng was the second one to test his fist strength (strength). And this time, Luo Feng was the second person to test his speed.
Soon enough, he reached Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng" yelled Chief Instructor Wu Tong.
"Crazy, do your best. We're going to take the fighter combat exam together" Yang Wu encouraged. Said Yang Wu encouragingly. Luo Feng smiled and nodded as he walked onto the track. He slightly adjusted his breathing and lightly jumped twice on the spot. Unlike Yang Wu's pure brute force style, Luo Feng's style made people feel relaxed.
Whoosh!
As soon as he exerted his strength, Luo Feng was like a leopard. His speed was incomparably fast, and he brought a gust of wind with him as he passed through the speed testing area. You could see with the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed was clearly higher than the others before him.
"Feels alright" Luo Feng turned his head and saw Yang Wu also giving him a thumbs up. Even Chief Instructor Wu Tong and Instructor Jiang Nian nodded their heads in admiration.
Luo Feng walked over and looked at the display — —
“28.6ms”
"Your speed isn't bad, it's so much higher than the passing mark" Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled as he nodded, "Last one, Tong Guan"
After the fist strength and speed tests, one person was eliminated for the fist strength test and two people were eliminated for the speed test. Only five people were left. The third test was the 'reaction speed test'.
"Follow me" Chief Instructor Wu Tong led a group of fighters and the remaining five people to the 'reaction speed test room' that was connected to the training hall.
This was a spacious room that was around 100 square meters.
Of course, compared to the gigantic training hall that was thousands of square meters, this reaction speed test room was clearly much smaller. A large and expensive machine was placed on the ground. At the very front of the machine, there were holes that looked like a six-barreled gatling gun. However, there were way more holes than gatling guns; there were at least a few dozen of them.
"First one, Tong Guan" Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.
The full bearded man immediately walked to the front of the machine gun and entered a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.
"CLICK!" the switch was turned on.
The edge of the 3.6 meter circle immediately emitted a blurry red light. In an instant, the examinees inside the circle seemed to be surrounded by a blurry red curtain.
"Remember, no matter what, you cannot leave the circle. Once you do, you fail. If your body touches the red light, points will be deducted " After Chief Instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he walked to the reaction speed test machine and pressed a few buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. There were many different levels of intensity.
The lowest level was the intermediate student test.
As for the highest level … those were the tests and training conducted by the top experts among the martial artists.
"Begin!" Chief Instructor pressed the red button.
"Du — — Du — —" The reaction speed test machine's huge cannon began to rotate. The dozens of muzzles in the cannon almost instantaneously emitted rays of red light. Some were fast, some were slow. Even the trajectories were not parallel. It was very messy. They quickly entered the range of the red circle.
The full bearded man's eyes were fixed in front of him. His body rapidly flashed left and right, passing through the gaps between the red bullets.
"Pu! Pu! "He was shot twice in a row.
However, these 'bullets' were rubber bullets. They were very weak and their speed was not fast. Hitting a person's body was not painful.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The full bearded man desperately dodged and dodged. Soon, one minute had passed.
"Woo — —" After Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the button, the machine gun quickly slowed down and stopped rotating. A large amount of data appeared on the central screen.
"Within 60 seconds, you have been hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. If you don't pass, you're eliminated! "Chief Instructor Wu Tong said as he threw his identification card to the bearded man.
"Just a little bit more" The full bearded man clenched his teeth, shook his head, and walked 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 into the red circle.
Luo Feng took a deep breath as he stood in the red circle. Before he entered the dojo, he often practiced his agility at home. Dodging has always been his forte: "Before high school exams, I would usually be hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. But now that my fitness level has increased and my reaction speed is even faster, passing the test is even easier "
"Remember, do not walk out of the circle. If you do, you will immediately fail. You will lose points if your body touches the red light" After Chief Instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he pressed the red button.
"Du — — Du — —"
The reaction speed test machine's cannon sped up and quickly rotated to an extremely fast speed. After that, the dozens of muzzles in the cannon instantly emitted rays of red light and rubber bullets shot towards him.
"Hm?" Luo Feng's eyes were glued to the gun as he swiftly calculated his position in his head. His entire body was like an agile cat as he continuously dodged left and right, dodging the rubber bullets one after another. Of course, some of the bullets were too fast and couldn't be dodged, so they could only take a 'shot'.
As Luo Feng swiftly dodged, the fighters watching from the side began to discuss.
"This kid is not bad. His reaction speed seems to be even better"
"He's really fast. His technique is really good and his foundation is solid. Look, his feet are like the pads of a cat's paws. Every time he moves, he doesn't lose his center of gravity and can instantly change directions. This technique ….. if he's not a genius, he wouldn't be able to reach such a solid foundation without at least ten years of hard work "
The spectating fighters all gasped in shock.
A fighter's fitness level can be improved through training. But movement techniques, saber techniques, and so on, all relied on experience. Just because your body is strong doesn't mean your technique is good.
"WOOO — —" After pressing the button, the reaction speed test machine's rotation slowed down and a large string of numbers appeared on the screen.
"Within 60 seconds, hit 28 times, did not touch the red light. Excellent! " Chief instructor Wu Tong let out a smile, "Not bad, Luo Feng, congratulations. Once the official document is issued and your information is recorded in your citizen's information, you will be a prospective fighter!" After passing the exam, an official document will be issued and recorded in your citizen's information. After passing the exam, an official document will be issued and recorded in your citizen's information within seven days.
Luo Feng clenched his right fist: "I finally did it!"
I finally became a prospective fighter!
"Luo Feng, August 1st is the day of the fighter combat exam. When the time comes, gather at the Limit Hall in the morning. Under the instructor's lead, you will go hunt monsters outside of the human headquarter cities with other prospective fighters! After passing the exam, you will be a true fighter "Instructor 'Jiang Nian' smiled as he said.
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