Wang Heng's request has already reached the limit. He looked at Luo Feng expectantly.
"Sorry" Luo Feng slightly bowed, "Thank you, Thunder Dojo. However, I've already joined the Dojo of Limits and never thought of transferring, so sorry"
Wang Heng froze.
He rejected?
"You're not going to think about it?" the burly man stared as he frowned.
"No need" Luo Feng stood up and slightly bowed, "Mr. Wang, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first" Luo Feng was clear that since he rejected him, it would be awkward for them to sit together.
Wang Heng carefully looked at Luo Feng.
This young man didn't even waver when faced with temptation. Wang Heng couldn't help but to sigh in his heart. He waved his hand and smiled: "Alright, I won't try to persuade you anymore. If you ever want to, the Thunder Dojo's door will always be open for you "
"Thank you, Mr. Wang" Luo Feng smiled as he left.
After Luo Feng left, Wang Heng's face sank and yelled: "Tell Wan Dong to come"
"Yes, chief"
The underlings outside immediately went to inform Wan Dong.
"Who would've thought that the Dojo of Limits would get another talent" Wang Heng rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes, "Ever since the 'Phantom Wargod' got injured and retired. In this Jiang-Nan headquarter city, our Thunder Dojo has always been at a disadvantage compared to the Dojo of Limits. Sigh "
Wang Heng was also panicking!
In the entire world, the Dojo of Limits and the Thunder Dojo are the two largest dojos! And the founders are the world's strongest and second strongest! Naturally, the higher ups of the Thunder Dojo and the Dojo of Limits all smiled on the surface. However, in reality, they're secretly opposing each other and want to suppress each other!
In some of the headquarter cities in the world, the Thunder Dojo's power surpasses the Dojo of Limits'!
However, in Jiang-Nan headquarter city, the Dojo of Limits' power is stronger.
"Chief" the grim youth, Wan Dong, walked in.
As Wan Dong looked around, he was filled with confidence! Clearly, the fact that he killed more monsters than Luo Feng in this year's fighter combat exam made Wan Dong even more confident.
"Hm, Wan Dong" Wang Heng let out a smile, "You're the best new fighter in our Thunder Dojo! However ….. your current strength is still a bit lacking compared to Luo Feng "
"Manager." Wan Dong was anxious.
Was there a difference between him and Luo Feng?
"You doubt my words?" Wang Heng frowned.
Wan Dong shook his head. He knew that the supervisor in front of him used to be a high-level warlord martial artist. At the same time, he also had the position of 'supervisor,' which brought about various special powers. In terms of status, he's not any weaker than a wargod. How could such a person lie?
"I'm telling you clearly, your physique is not worse than his. However, in a real battle, even three of you can't beat one Luo Feng "said Wang Heng seriously," However, the difference between you and him is huge. But that doesn't mean you'll be weaker than him in the future. What you need to do now is to work hard and surpass him. "
"I've seen many geniuses, but many of them have fallen!"
"Martial artists walk on the edge of life and death! Your talent is good, but it only means that you started earlier. You've just become a martial artist … You've just started on this path! Don't relax, Luo Feng is just the first opponent you have to surpass. In the future, you will surpass even more opponents. "Wang Heng encouraged," I hope that one day, I can see the birth of a new War God! "
Wan Dong's blood was boiling.
Yea, Luo Feng is just the first opponent. In the future, he will surpass even more people until he becomes a wargod!
"Alright, you can go. You've been killing all night, so you should get some rest "smiled Wang Heng.
"Yes, supervisor" Wan Dong respectfully left.
Wang Heng shook his head, raised his teacup, and took a sip. After all these years, ever since he took the position of 'supervisor', he has been trying his best to raise geniuses. Either to pressure these geniuses, or to attract them with money, instruction manuals, etc., etc.
The more fighters he raises, the more powerful they become. And the more stable his position is.
"This Wan Dong, maybe he'll give me a surprise in the future" laughed Wang Heng, "However, I won't ask for much from him. It'll be good enough if he can catch up to Luo Feng. Hehe ….. an 18 year old Wei Wei level fighter with a good body fitness level. What a good seedling "Wang Heng shook his head and drank his tea, not thinking about it anymore.
No matter what, Luo Feng and Wan Dong are just 'good seedlings'.
Jiang-Nan headquarter city's northern military sector. Luo Feng and Yang Wu, who had already changed into their own clothes, were chatting as they walked.
"Crazy, the way that Wan Dong was looking at you just now didn't seem right. He even said something like ….. he wants to compete with you to see who can become a warlord level fighter first "said Yang Wu with confusion.
"Who knows what's going on, but that Wan Dong seems to be treating me as an opponent" Luo Feng was also confused about Wan Dong's words.
However, he didn't know that after Wang Heng's words, Wan Dong has already treated Luo Feng as his first opponent!
"I passed the combat exam, so I need to notify my family" smiled Luo Feng as he took out his cellphone, "Brother Yang, you should notify your family too"
"Okay" laughed Yang Wu as he nodded.
Luo Feng and Yang Wu both called their families.
…..
Jiang-Nan headquarter city, Yang Zhou city, Ming-Yue sector.
"Hong Guo, your family's Luo Feng will definitely pass this fighter combat exam" Luo Hong Guo and Gong Xin Lan pushed their son Luo Hua's wheelchair as they chatted with a white haired old man.
"Is this combat exam dangerous?" Gong Xin Lan couldn't help but to ask, "My family's Feng said it's not dangerous, but we saw on the internet that it's dangerous"
"Okay, it's still a bit dangerous" The white haired old man nodded, "According to what my son said, the fighter combat exam usually has a 3% — 5% death rate. The disability rate is around 5% — 8%. In other words, over a hundred prospective fighters will be crippled in a single fighter combat exam "
Luo Hong Guo and Gong Xin Lan looked at each other and were extremely nervous.
"Your family's Feng will be fine, don't worry" laughed the white haired old man.
"Okay, okay" Luo Hong Guo and Gong Xin Lan nodded. Even though they acted like that on the surface, they were still extremely nervous.
Luo Hua, who was sitting in his wheelchair, didn't say a word, but his fists were tightly clenched.
Suddenly — —
A cheerful ringtone rang. Gong Xin Lan took out her phone from her pocket and let out a happy expression. She looked to the side and said: "It's Feng's call"
"Hurry up and answer it" said Luo Hong Guo.
Luo Hua was also staring at his phone, and the white haired old man was also smiling.
"Hello" Gong Xin Lan picked up the phone and put it on speaker.
"Mom, I passed the fighter combat exam, so I'll be home tonight. You have to prepare some good food" the voice on the phone was heard by everyone around.
Luo Hong Guo laughed. Luo Hua, who was sitting in his wheelchair with his fists tightly clenched, finally relaxed and laughed.
"Okay, okay, mom will definitely prepare a lot of good food" Gong Xin Lan was extremely excited.
August 2nd, evening, Yang Zhou city's Ming-Yue sector.
"Luo Feng's back, congratulations"
"Congratulations my ass, that fighter combat exam wasn't difficult for Luo Feng at all"
As he walked on the sector road, Luo Feng smiled as he greeted the fighters he saw. The number of fighters in human society is much smaller than the number of regular people. In this Ming-Yue sector, only the families of fighters can live here, and they all joined the Dojo of Limits, so everyone naturally has a good relationship with each other.
"Mom, dad" Luo Feng immediately saw his parents and the nanny standing in front of his door.
"Let's eat, let's eat" Luo Hong Guo immediately laughed.
That night, Luo Feng and his family were extremely happy. Since from this moment on, from a legal perspective, Luo Feng is now an official fighter!
After 11 PM.
Luo Feng's home's second floor's recording room.
"They say that once you officially become a fighter, you can enter the Dojo of Limits' internal fighter network!" Luo Feng was a bit excited. Some special internal networks require a specific identity to enter. Only the fighters of the Dojo of Limits have the right to enter the Dojo of Limits' internal fighter network — — Home of Limits!
And the HR alliance's platform, as long as you're a fighter, you can log in.
"Home of Limits" Luo Feng typed in the website through his keyboard.
Suddenly, a gigantic 200 inch screen appeared on one of the walls of the recording room. The website 'Home of Limits' immediately appeared on the screen.
"Beep" Luo Feng checked his fingerprint.
Beautiful music flowed through the recording room like flowing water. At the same time, a person's page appeared on the gigantic screen. On the top was Luo Feng's picture, and below was a few information forms — —
Name: Luo Feng
Gender: Male
Address: China, Jiang-Nan headquarter city
Fighter identification number: 426123205608010002
Level: Warrior (beginner)
Contribution: 0 points
Balance: 20000000 Chinese dollars
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