"557 points, and the benchmark is 561?" Luo Feng took a deep breath.
Just four points! Just because of these four points, he won't have the chance to go to the military academy.
Twelve years of education, and this is the result.
"If I can't go to the military academy, then I can't go to the military academy. What's the big deal " Luo Feng's gaze froze. His right hand formed a blade and slashed forward. The air vibrated violently due to the blade's extreme speed, letting out a sound that made one's heart tremble. "Being unconscious this time has raised my strength by a lot!"
"Maybe, my current fitness level has already reached the level of a fighter. I can pass the 'Prospective Fighter' exam "
"Even if it's just a little bit, it's not that big of a difference. If I train hard for one or two months, I should be able to pass the 'Prospective Fighter' exam "
Luo Feng's adaptability is very strong. Not being able to pass the benchmark for the college entrance exam was a huge blow to him. However, the 'coma' increased his fitness level once again, which gave him confidence!
After all, the status of a military academy graduate is far below that of a fighter!
[KA!] Luo Feng opened the door and entered the living room.
In the living room, his parents, Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan, and his brother, Luo Hua, all turned their heads. Gong Xin Lan even stood up and walked towards Luo Feng: "Feng, you can't be blamed for this exam. You can only blame your headache. Sigh, why did it act up now? It hasn't acted up in years"
"Bro, you won't be hurt right?" Luo Hua sat in his wheelchair and joked.
Before, when Luo Feng was checking his grades in his room, his parents and brother found out his exam grades through 'Luo Hua's' laptop. They found out that Luo Feng was only four points away from the benchmark. Even though they were a bit disappointed, they were more worried about Luo Feng.
Luo Feng laughed: "Of course I won't be hurt. Dad, mom, don't blame this headache. Honestly, should we thank this headache?"
"Thank?"
"Thank?"
"Thank?"
Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan, and the wheelchair-bound Luo Hua were all stunned. The college entrance exam is a major event in one's life. Now that Luo Feng's exam was ruined by his headaches, how could he thank his headaches?
"Dad, Mom, Hua." Luo Feng smiled, "When I was young, I had two headaches that made me faint. In fact, after waking up both times, I felt like my strength had increased by quite a bit and I could run faster. This time … it was the same! I can feel that my physical fitness is much stronger than before. I think I can pass the 'Prospective Martial Artist Examination'. "
"What?" Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan and Luo Hua looked at each other.
"Brother, are you serious?" Luo Hua couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's true" Luo Feng slightly smiled, "After passing the prospective fighter exam, you can apply for the 'fighter combat exam'. I'm very confident in my actual combat ability. Maybe I can become a martial artist this year! "
His father Luo Hong Guo, his mother Gong Xin Lan, and his brother Luo Hua were all stunned by this news.
A martial artist!
What did that mean? They represented the group of people with the most extraordinary status in the human race, and represented special privileges! It represented a large amount of money! It represented a high and mighty position! And once you become a martial artist, the benefits you bring to your family are much better than becoming an elite student in a military academy.
"Our family is going to have a martial artist?" Luo Hua couldn't help but to yell, "Haha, brother, I worship you"
"Feng, that's great" Luo Hong Guo also excitedly patted Luo Feng's shoulder, "Becoming a martial artist is great. Compared to a martial artist, what's a military academy graduate?"
As of today, the entire human society worships and respects martial artists.
Seeing his parents and brother so happy, Luo Feng laughed: "Dad, Mom, but I haven't passed the exam yet, so I can't be too happy"
"An 18 year old martial artist?" Luo Hua couldn't help but to yell in excitement, "If my brother really becomes an 18 year old martial artist, then, then that's too, too ….. AWESOME!!!"
The next day, at 5 AM, the sky was just starting to brighten.
Luo Feng left home and headed towards the Dojo of Limits.
"There sure aren't many people at this time" After Luo Feng entered the Dojo of Limits, he realized that there were only about a hundred people in the entire Dojo of Limits. Keep in mind that there are around 30,000 to 40,000 students in the Dojo of Limits. "Every time the Dojo teacher teaches, they teach at night. Night is when the Dojo is the most crowded"
Walking on the road, Luo Feng directly headed towards the elite student building.
"RUMBLE ~ ~" a low sound of air waves carried over.
"Huh?"
Luo Feng couldn't help but to turn his head and look. All he saw was a beautiful white sports car slowly driving into the Dojo of Limits. Luo Feng couldn't help but to take a closer look and couldn't help but to take in a deep breath: "An Aston Martin sports car? And it's the newest and most expensive one with the ability to fly, THR-191? "
His brother really likes sports cars. When he was at home, he also praised this THR-191 to Luo Feng.
"So it's an Aston Martin"
"It's a 191, this one has the ability to fly" In the Dojo of Limits, the few students that were already there were all attracted over, "This car costs 36 million Chinese dollars"
At this time, the sports car stopped in front of the elite student building. The car door opened and a man with short red hair wearing a loose training uniform walked out. His hair was clearly dyed. His eyes casually scanned the surroundings, passing through the normal dojo students and pausing on Luo Feng for a bit. After that, he didn't say anything and directly entered the teaching building.
"A fighter" Luo Feng's eyes flashed.
The fighter's eyes just now made Luo Feng feel pressured. This is the eyes of someone who has experienced countless life and death battles and has a will of steel.
"I've never seen this fighter in the Dojo of Limits before? What's he doing in the Dojo of Limits? "Luo Feng also entered the training hall on the third floor of the Dojo of Limits.
The spacious training hall was empty; there wasn't a single person in sight.
Right now, it was only 5 AM. Even at night, when people are at their busiest, there wouldn't be more than 20 people here, let alone this early in the morning.
"I want to see just how strong I am now" Luo Feng thought to himself. He plugged in the fist strength tester machine and turned on the switch. He then turned on the speed tester machine in the distance.
He stood in front of the fist strength tester machine.
"Let's begin!"
Luo Feng took in a deep breath. With his waist as the center, a powerful force was emitted from his waist. After that, his spine suddenly arched like a huge python, creating a powerful force that passed through his arm. After that, Luo Feng's fist was like a bolt of lightning as it smashed onto the machine with a 'PENG' sound.
"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!" The fist strength tester machine let out three continuous sounds.
Luo Feng's eyes flashed. Normally, the fist strength tester machine wouldn't make these kinds of sounds. When it does, it means one thing — — a fist strength over 1000 kg.
"Hm?" Luo Feng stared at the display of the fist strength tester machine — — '1089 kg'.
"So much?"
Luo Feng was ecstatic. A fighter's fitness level requires a fist strength of 900 kg. Before, his fist strength was 809 kg, but now it's actually reached 1089 kg. Suddenly, it increased by 280 kg. Far above the passing mark.
"Haha"
Luo Feng excitedly punched with both fists like lightning. His entire body swayed left and right. With a 'PENG' 'PENG' sound, Luo Feng punched over 20 times in the blink of an eye. And a series of numbers appeared on the screen of the fist strength tester machine — — '956 kg, 989 kg, 923 kg, 965 kg … …'.
"I'll go test my speed" Luo Feng turned his head and walked towards the track, "As long as my speed passes, and with my reaction speed, I've already passed. Then I'll definitely pass the prospective fighter exam! "
Luo Feng adjusted his breathing.
Whoosh!
Like a cannonball, his entire body shot out and swiftly passed through the track.
… …
On the fourth floor of the advanced student building, a red haired man was walking shoulder to shoulder with a black clothed bald middle-aged man.
"Yan Luo, how long has it been since we last met" The bald middle-aged man smiled, "Almost three years. That little brat from back then is now a famous person. I heard that you earned close to 100 million earth dollars this time, hehe. When I see you, I feel like I'm old "
"Just good luck" laughed the red haired man, "Brother Jiang, back then, you … …"
"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!"
The weak sound from downstairs made the two of them look at each other in surprise.
"The fist strength tester machine downstairs is the most basic fist strength tester machine. When you hit 1000 kg, it will make this sound" said the bald middle-aged man in surprise. "Someone came to train at 5 AM in the morning, and one punch can hit over 1000 kg. Could it be that Yang Wu?"
"Won't we know if we go take a look?"
Hu! Hu!
One dressed in black, one dressed in white. These two became two illusions as they walked down the stairs. In the blink of an eye, they went from the fourth floor to the training hall on the third floor.
The black clothed bald middle-aged man and the white clothed short-haired man stood side by side as they looked at the training hall. At this time, Luo Feng was standing in front of the track as he flew past.
“28.1ms。” The black clothed bald middle-aged man and the white clothed red haired man both saw the numbers displayed on the speed tester machine's screen.
"This Luo Feng's fist strength is over 1000 kg, and his speed actually reached 28.1 m/s" the black clothed bald middle-aged man was a bit shocked.
"Brother Jiang, this kid isn't that old right? He actually reached the fighter fitness level requirement" said the red clothed middle-aged man in surprise. The black clothed bald middle-aged man nodded, "Yea, his name is Luo Feng. He's one of the more talented students in our dojo. He just turned 18 this year! "
"18 years old? That young? "The red haired man's eyes couldn't help but to light up.
At this time, Luo Feng, who discovered the two people at the door, couldn't help but be shocked. The red haired man was the fighter who drove the sports car here, and the black clothed bald middle-aged man was the head of the Dojo of Limits, 'Jiang Nian', the person with the most power. According to the rules of the Dojo of Limits, the students all call him 'instructor'.
"Instructor!" yelled Luo Feng as he saluted.
"Come here" Instructor Jiang Nian laughed as he yelled, "I didn't think Luo Feng would reach the fighter fitness level requirement so quickly. Let me introduce you, this is your senior, Yan Luo. Yan Luo, I'll tell him your name, is that okay?"
"No problem" Yan Luo looked at Luo Feng and nodded, "This kid, he reached the fighter fitness level requirement at such a young age. Maybe in the future, he'll be able to interact with me"
Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and laughed: "Luo Feng, you're 18 years old, so it should be this year's college entrance exam. Who cares about this year's exam, what's the point of going to school? You can just focus on preparing for the 'Fighter combat exam'. Oh, right, on July 1st, go to Yang Zhou city's Dojo of Limits and take the 'Prospective Fighter exam'. With your current strength, it'll be easy to pass "
"College entrance exam?" Laughed Yan Luo on the side, "Don't waste your time in college. You're quite talented. No matter what you do, you need to put your heart and soul into it. Right now, you need to put all of your energy into the path of martial arts. Kid, when you become a fighter and join our Dojo of Limits, you'll have a bright future "
These two fighters have extremely high statuses. They don't even spare a glance for the rich and powerful in society.
As for Luo Feng, who is about to enter the ranks of fighters at such a young age, they are looking forward to it.
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