The second floor of the villa was empty; it wasn't any smaller than Yang Zhou's Zhi-An region's dojo of limits training hall.
"Chief" Jiang Nian respectfully yelled as he entered the second floor.
"Hm?"
Luo Feng was slightly surprised. Instructor Jiang Nian has never been this respectful to Yang Zhou's chief instructor 'Wu Tong' or anyone else.
"Jiang Nian, this young man must be Luo Feng" a gentle voice rang.
"Yes, chief" Jiang Nian respectfully replied.
Luo Feng looked carefully. There were five people standing next to the white haired uncle Bai. Four of them were wearing white suits. At this time, these four men and women wearing white suits were respectfully standing behind a middle aged man wearing a black Tang suit. This middle aged man was skinny and had a hooked nose. His eyes carried a gentle smile, and his entire body gave off a feminine feeling.
Jiang Nian immediately signaled Luo Feng with his eyes. Luo Feng was startled and said: "Greetings, chief"
"Ok"
The middle aged man wearing the Tang suit slightly nodded and said, "Old Bai, you guys can begin. Check this young man's strength "
"Yes" uncle Bai respectfully replied.
Luo Feng muttered to himself, "Even instructor Jiang Nian isn't this respectful when he sees chief instructor 'Wu Tong'. This uncle Bai seems to have quite a high position in the Dojo of Limits. However, he's so respectful in front of this chief ….. just what is this chief's identity? "
No matter what, this chief is clearly someone with a lot of power.
[BEEP!]
The fist strength tester and speed tester were all switched on.
"WU ~ ~"
The cameras and other equipment in the second floor's training hall were all switched on. Clearly, they were going to record Luo Feng's test. The four young men and women in white suits also started to move. They either held the PDA in their hands or personally checked the accuracy of the equipment.
"Uncle Bai, there's no problem with the equipment" said the young woman in the white suit.
"Ok" uncle Bai looked towards Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, start the test. Fist strength first"
Luo Feng took in a deep breath and walked towards the fist strength tester. At this time, whether it was Jiang Nian, uncle Bai, or the four young men in white suits. Or the high and mighty chief, their gazes all landed on Luo Feng. Luo Feng, who was originally relaxed, instantly exploded and pounced forward like a cheetah.
"Peng!" A heavy punch, accompanied by the sound of an explosion, smashed onto the fist strength testing machine.
Luo Feng immediately looked at the display — — '3110 kg'.
"Young man, not bad." The Lord Supervisor, who had always been calm, smiled and nodded. "Continue to the next item."
The speed test and reaction test came out quickly.
Speed test result — 58ms.
Reaction Test: Beginner Warrior full marks, Intermediate Warrior Excellent!
Phew.
Luo Feng walked out of the red circle of the reaction speed tester machine. Seeing that his results were normal, he let out a sigh of relief, "Not bad, I didn't screw up at the crucial moment" Instructor Jiang Nian, who was beside Luo Feng, also relaxed. After all, when some people are in a critical situation, their mental pressure is too great and it's easy for them to not be able to display their full strength.
"His reflexes are better than the other two." The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit nodded with a smile.
"The age is also 18, which is within the restricted range."
The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit looked towards Jiang Nian and smiled, "Your Zhi-An region produced such a genius. Jiang Nian, you've done a great job."
Jiang Nian couldn't help but to let out a happy expression and smiled: "It's all because Luo Feng worked hard enough."
"Okay."
The middle-aged man's gaze landed on Luo Feng and said seriously, "Luo Feng, are you willing to join the Dojo of Limits? I'm sure Jiang Nian has already told you the conditions. "
"I'm willing to join" Luo Feng didn't hesitate.
"Very good."
The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit smiled and clapped, "According to the old rules, you can choose a villa in Yang Zhou city or the main sector headquarters. You have the right to live there, but you don't have the right to sell it. Our Dojo of Limits' villa sector will definitely be where the fighters of the dojo live. "
"Other than that, there's 20 million in funds! There's also the agility, Dao Yin, and attack instruction manuals that don't exceed 50 million "The middle-aged man smiled," Am I right? "
"Yes" Luo Feng nodded.
The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit looked towards a woman in a white suit beside him: "Go and draft a contract. According to the old rules ….. just change one of the terms. Luo Feng can choose any agility, Dao Yin, or attack instruction manuals. As long as the price is within 100 million, it's free. I'll pay for it. "
"Yes, chief" The woman in the white suit looked at Luo Feng in shock. She didn't dare to say anything else and immediately went to print the contract.
"Chief ….." Luo Feng was shocked.
The benefit from before was that the three instruction manuals don't exceed 50 million. Now it's suddenly increased to 100 million, and this chief is paying for it.
"Luo Feng, you're not bad" The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit slightly smiled, "I have high hopes for you, so don't mind this small amount of money"
"Small amount of money?" Luo Feng was shocked.
50 million to 100 million. In other words, this chief has to spend tens of millions for him, and it's small amount of money? Even a warlord level fighter wouldn't be this extravagant.
"Thank you chief" Luo Feng also thanked.
The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit slightly smiled. After that, the printed contract was brought over. The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit casually took the contract and pen and swiftly signed it. The young woman in the white suit then handed the contract and pen to Luo Feng: "Here, here, and here. Just sign here"
Luo Feng slightly scanned the contract. The conditions of the contract were extremely clear. The terms were clearly written, and there weren't any headache-inducing jargon at all. Luo Feng immediately signed it.
"Welcome, Luo Feng. Join the Dojo of Limits family! "The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit smiled as he extended his hand.
Luo Feng also extended his hand and shook the chief's hand.
"From today onwards, you can directly move into the fighter's villa sector" The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit smiled, "As for your starting capital and instruction manuals, you'll have the authority of a fighter after you officially become a fighter. Only then will you have the right to enter the Dojo of Limits' internal network and purchase instruction manuals. The starting capital will also be transferred to your fighter account "
Luo Feng nodded.
"Oh, right, my name is Zhu Ge Tao. Don't forget, young man " The middle-aged man in the traditional Chinese suit smiled as he brought the four young men and women in white suits out of the villa.
The second floor of the villa was completely empty. Only uncle Bai, Jiang Nian, and Luo Feng were left.
"Phew, the chief was here just now. Even my breathing was a bit nervous" laughed Jiang Nian.
"I didn't think that the chief would come either" said uncle Bai.
Luo Feng was confused: "Instructor, uncle Bai. Just who is this chief? "
"Haha, young man, you're quite lucky. The chief saw that you have potential, so he casually increased the limit of your instruction manuals by 50 million, reaching 100 million " Uncle Bai looked at Luo Feng and sighed, "And what surprised me the most was that the chief actually told you his name! Looks like the chief has high hopes for you "
"Name?" Luo Feng didn't even realize what it meant for a chief to tell someone his name.
After hearing the name Zhu Ge Tao, Luo Feng wasn't shocked at all. He just sighed in his heart ….. the surname Zhu Ge is quite rare.
"Luo Feng, in our words, the chief is one of the four giants of our Jiang-Nan Dojo of Limits" smiled Jiang Nian.
"Four giants?" Luo Feng froze.
Uncle Bai glared at Jiang Nian and said in a low voice, "These are all private discussions. In the Jiangnan Limit Dojo headquarters, the highest position was the president, followed by the three managers! The president and the three chiefs were what many martial artists secretly called the Four Great Heavyweights! Every one of them had extremely high authority. If you want to be a manager, you must first have the strength of a 'High Level Warlord'. At the same time, you must contribute a lot to the dojo and have the support of a sufficient number of Wargod level fighters! "
"Oh?" Luo Feng was shocked.
There were three requirements to become a supervisor? Strength, contribution points, and the support of a wargod?
"Luo Feng, to the chief supervisor, Luo Feng. 50 million really isn't much "said Jiang Nian quietly," From what I see, the reason why the chief values you ….. is because you're young. She was only 18 years old! He believes that you have the potential to become a wargod in the future. That's why I'm investing 50 million today to help you. "
Luo Feng nodded.
Uncle Bai laughed: "However, Luo Feng, don't get careless. Your talent isn't bad, but it's too hard to become a wargod! The supervisor only thinks that you have a glimmer of hope, a possibility. "
"Just because of a glimmer of hope, he's investing 50 million to help me?" sighed Luo Feng.
The Dojo of Limits' rules were very strict. According to the internal rules, Luo Feng could only invest 50 million for the three instruction manuals. Even the supervisor couldn't change the rules. He could only take out money from his own pocket on top of the 50 million. And when a fighter is just starting to develop, a good instruction manual is extremely useful.
"Don't even think about it, Luo Feng. The fact that the supervisor treats you differently is good for you and not bad at all. The supervisor's network is extremely vast. The army, the circle of Wargod level fighters, the government, all the big families ….. the supervisor has his own network. He's the person at the top of Jiang-Nan city, a giant level figure "Jiang Nian couldn't help but to exclaim.
Luo Feng nodded.
It's a good thing that the supervisor has a good impression of him, so why think so much? Since he's helping him, he'll just return the favor in the future.
"Luo Feng, when are you preparing to move? To the fighter sector in Yang Zhou city? Or from the main city sector? "asked Jiang Nian.
Luo Feng slightly hesitated …..
Almost all of his parents' friends are in Yang Zhou city. And almost all of his close friends are in Yang Zhou city.
"Let's move to Ming-Yue sector" replied Luo Feng.
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