"Lao Jiang seems to be very confident." Chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his eyes still fell on Luo Feng. Almost everyone present looked at Luo Feng, waiting for Luo Feng's test results.
Luo Feng stood in front of the boxing target, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and with a slight turn of the body, a powerful force burst out from the waist and hips, which instantly penetrated step by step and spread into the arms. I saw that Luo Feng's fist seemed to be an arrow shot from a full moon bow, with an afterimage, and with a sound of "Peng", the fist had already hit the target.
With a punch, Luo Feng's eyes were already a little bit happy: "Punching feels so good, it's hard to punch." Looking at the display screen - "1101kg"
"good."
"Not bad." Many warriors who were present immediately praised him.
Chief Instructor 'Wu Tong' touched his chin, nodded and said, "That's a good boy. Remember not to lose your body's center of gravity when punching. If he desperately wants to hit the heaviest punch, he will lose his body's center of gravity. Maybe a punch is more powerful. But in that case, losing the center of gravity in fighting with monsters is suicide! Not bad, not bad.”
"Haha, this little guy Luo Feng has very strong actual combat ability." The instructor 'Jiang Nian' laughed, "He has defeated three senior students in a row who are as strong and as fast as him, and his fights are crisp and neat! "
Hearing the chief instructor and the instructor's praise, Luo Feng felt relieved for a while.
When I was a teenager, I was unconscious twice, and my physical strength and speed increased greatly. Since then, I have made a plan to become a powerful warrior! And for a powerful warrior, the requirements for actual combat ability are very high. Although I didn't join Xtreme Martial Arts when I was a teenager, I searched for some basics of knife skills and body skills from the Internet, and practiced at home by myself to slowly accumulate experience.
This is also the reason why I am strong in actual combat.
"He's a good seed. Well, pass!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong casually took another ID card and slid it over the device, "Next, Bai Yang."
Luo Feng walked back to the place where the people taking the assessment stayed.
"Not bad, madman." Yang Wu laughed in surprise in a low voice.
Luo Feng grinned.
…
The eight people quickly passed the 'strength test'. Among the eight people, only one person was unlucky. One punch was only 892kg, which was just short of the qualifying line, so he was eliminated. There are only seven people left for the speed test in the next level.
"Stuck!" Chief instructor Wu Tong came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.
"Come one by one, the order is reversed from just now, the first one is Yang Wu." Chief Instructor Wu Tong ordered, Yang Wu was the last one to test punching strength before, but this time he was the first to test the speed.
Yang Wu took a deep breath.
He has come here for the quasi-martial artist assessment nearly ten times, and every time he stumbles in the speed test.
"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng patted Yang Wu's shoulder lightly.
"Let's watch." Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and walked to the runway.
Instructor Jiang Nian looked at this scene with a frown. Yang Wu is also from Yi'an District, but Yang Wu has failed many times in the 'speed test'.
"boom!"
Yang Wu pedaled on the ground and made a low sound. The powerful swinging of his arms and strong pedaling made Yang Wu's speed quickly reach his limit. Teeth ran wildly. When running through the speed test area, he let out a suppressed growl!
"We must pass!" Yang Wu roared in his heart when he stopped.
He anxiously turned his head to look over, only to see Luo Feng gave him a thumbs up at this moment, seeing this scene, Yang Wu seemed to be in heaven all of a sudden.
"Haha, Yang Wu, you're lucky. You even crossed the line." The instructor 'Jiang Nian' also laughed heartily.
Yang Wulian ran to look at the display—'25.1m/s'.
"Huh, it's so dangerous." Yang Wu himself laughed. If the condition is a little bit worse, the speed may not reach 25 meters per second, and he will fail again.
"Well, pass!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also smiled, "Next."
Each person was tested one by one. Luo Feng was the second one to test the fist strength (strength) last time. But this time in the speed test, Luo Feng was the second last.
Soon arrived at Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong shouted.
"Crazy, come on, let's go to the actual combat assessment together." Yang Wu said encouragingly, Luo Feng smiled and nodded, walked to the track, adjusted his breathing slightly, and jumped up and down easily, unlike Yang Wu. That kind of pure brute force type, Luo Feng makes people feel very relaxed.
Whoosh!
As soon as he exerted his strength, Luo Feng leaped out like a leopard, extremely fast, and directly passed the speed test area with a strong wind. It can be seen with the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed is obviously higher than the previous few people.
"It feels okay." As soon as Luo Feng turned his head, he saw Yang Wu also gave a thumbs up. Even chief instructor Wu Tong and instructor Jiang Nian nodded in admiration.
Luo Feng walked over and looked at it by himself, and the screen displayed——
"28.6m/s"
"The speed is very good, it is so much higher than the passing line." The chief instructor Wu Tong nodded with a smile, "The last one is Tongguan."
…
The strength and speed tests were carried out one after another, among which one was eliminated in the strength test, and two were eliminated in the speed test. There are only five people left. The third item is the 'Neural Response Speed Assessment'.
"Follow me." Chief Instructor Wu Tong led a group of fighters, and the remaining five people who participated in the assessment, to the 'Nervous Response Test Room' connected to the martial arts hall.
This is a spacious room about 100 square meters.
Of course, compared with the huge martial arts training hall of thousands of square meters before, this neurological reaction test room is obviously much smaller. I saw a tall and expensive instrument placed on the ground. At the front of the instrument, there were six-barreled Gatling guns shooting out holes one by one, but there were more holes than Gatling guns. Ten holes.
"The first one is Tongguan." Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.
The bearded man immediately walked in front of the test machine gun, within a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.
"Dah!" The switch was turned on.
The edge of the circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters immediately emitted a misty red light upwards, and the testers inside the circle seemed to be surrounded by a misty red gauze.
"Remember, no matter what, you can't leave the circle. Once you leave the circle, you will be judged as a failure. Points will be deducted if your body touches the red light." After the chief instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he walked to the nerve response testing machine , pressing several buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. There are many levels of intensity.
The first thing to wait is the intermediate student assessment.
And the highest level... is for the top fighters to test and train.
"Start!" The chief instructor pressed the red button.
"Beep~~beep~~" The huge muzzle of the nerve response testing machine began to rotate, and dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out with red light almost instantly, the speed varied from fast to slow, and even the flight trajectory It's not parallel, it's very confusing. It quickly shot into the red circle.
I saw the big bearded man, his eyes fixed on the front, his body flashed back and forth, left and right, passing through the gaps between some fired red bullets.
"Puff! Puff!" He was shot twice in succession.
But these 'bullets' are all rubber-tipped, with little power and speed, and they don't hurt when they hit people.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
The bearded man tried his best to dodge in it, and soon the time was up to one minute.
"Woo~~" After Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the button, the muzzle of the testing machine quickly decelerated and stopped rotating, and a large amount of data appeared on the central screen.
"In 60 seconds, I was hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. I failed, eliminated!" the chief instructor 'Wu Tong' said, and at the same time threw out his ID card to the bearded man.
"Just a little bit." The bearded man gritted 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 directly into the red circle.
Standing within the red circle, with the muzzle of the testing machine in front facing him, Luo Feng took a deep breath. Before he entered the martial arts gym, he often practiced agility at home, and dodging has always been his strongest point. : "Before the college entrance examination, I was usually hit 50 to 55 times within 60 seconds. Now my physical fitness has improved, my reaction is faster, and I have no problem passing the test."
"Remember, don't go out of the circle. If you go out of the circle, you will fail directly. Points will be deducted if your body touches the red light." After the chief instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he pressed the red button.
"Beep~~beep~~"
The muzzle of the nerve response testing machine accelerated rapidly, and quickly rotated to an extremely fast speed. Immediately afterwards, dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out with red light almost instantly, and rubber bullets shot out immediately.
"Huh?" Luo Feng stared at it intently, quickly calculating the position in his mind, and his whole body was like a nimble cat, constantly dodging back and forth, avoiding rubber bullets one after another. Of course, there are also some speeds that are too fast and there is no way to avoid them, and they can only get a 'one shot'.
Luo Feng was dodging quickly, while the warriors watching from the side started talking.
"This young man is not bad, his reaction speed seems to be even better."
"It's very fast, the body is very good, and the foundation is very solid. You see, his feet are like the pads of cat's paws. Every time he shifts his body, he doesn't lose his center of gravity, and he can change direction instantly. This kind of body... If If you are not a genius, you will not be able to achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work."
The warriors present were all amazed.
The physical fitness of a warrior can be improved through cultivation. However, body skills, sword skills, etc. all depend on experience. It doesn't mean that strong physical strength means high agility.
"Woo~~" After pressing the button, the nerve response testing machine slowed down and stopped, and a series of numbers appeared on the screen.
"In 60 seconds, I was hit 28 times without touching the red light. Excellent!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled, "Yes, Luo Feng, congratulations, just wait for the official document to be issued, and your information will be entered in the citizenship information After that, you are a quasi-warrior!" After passing the examination, within seven days, a formal certificate is usually issued and recorded in the citizenship information.
Luo Feng clenched his right fist tightly: "It finally succeeded!"
I have finally become a quasi-martial artist!
"Luo Feng, the actual combat assessment will be on August 1st. At that time, we will gather at the Ultimate Guild Hall in the morning. Under the leadership of the instructor, we will go to hunt monsters outside the city of the human base with other prospective warriors! When you pass the actual combat assessment, you will be a real warrior." Warrior." The instructor 'Jiang Nian' said with a smile.