At the entrance of the monster town, quasi-warriors walked out of the town one by one. Almost every quasi-warrior was stained with blood, perhaps the blood of a monster, or their own blood. There are also some quasi-martial artists who came out with the help of their friends.
"Beep, beep—"
There was a piercing sound, and heavy trucks came out of the town, and the trucks were piled full of monster corpses.
"Hey, these are the corpses of prospective warriors, come and receive them." One of the heavy trucks was parked nearby. There were indeed many corpses lying on the truck, and even some of the corpses were mutilated, apparently eaten by monsters. Mostly. The truck dumped the corpses of these quasi-martial artists directly on the ground beside them.
"ah!"
"Gan!"
"Xiao Yin!"
Immediately, many quasi-martial artists who had already come out exclaimed, and some even threw themselves on the corpse and wailed loudly.
"Why are you crying?" An officer's stern voice sounded, causing many prospective warriors to glare, but the officer's cold eyes swept around, "Fighting with monsters, there is no one who is immortal! You have chosen to take the road of warriors." , then get ready to die! Human society gives privileges to warriors, why? It’s not for you to enjoy, but because you have killed a large number of monsters, which is due to human beings. That’s why you are given privileges.”
"Your status, your power... everything depends on your hard work!"
"The weakest monsters are all arranged for you in this trial, and they are not group activities. You can't even pass the trial. If you enter the wilderness area in the future, do you still want to live?" The officer's words made all the quasi The warriors are all quiet, everyone knows a lot about monsters.
Among the monsters, the most troublesome thing is the "group activity type". For example, the "lion mastiff" among the dog monsters has dozens of them together every time. Even intermediate human warriors dare not provoke them. .
"Two monsters with left ears, and the next one, left arm wounded."
"Lu Fang? Well, three monster left ears, yes, next one."
Next to the entrance of the town, every quasi-warrior came out to hand in the left ear of the monster they hunted to prove the number of monsters they hunted.
"Look, Luo Feng has come out."
"It's Luo Feng who was recruited in advance by Xtreme Martial Arts."
"I don't know how many monsters he hunted and killed."
"Being physically fit doesn't mean you're good at hunting monsters."
For a while, a large number of prospective warriors who had already come out focused their eyes on Luo Feng who had just walked out from the entrance. Luo Feng, Wan Dong, and Ma Xiao were among the approved warriors who were recruited in advance. Passing on from ten to ten, almost everyone in this group knows Luo Feng and the three of them.
"Huh?" As soon as he came out, he was stared at by a large number of prospective warriors, and Luo Feng couldn't help being taken aback.
"Luo Feng, right? Give me the left ear of the hunted monster." Three officers were sitting in front of them, two of them were using laptops, and one of them was looking at Luo Feng.
"yes."
Luo Feng nodded and took off his backpack. For a moment, the eyes of many quasi-warriors around were completely focused on Luo Feng's backpack, and they were all curious...how many monsters did Luo Feng hunt and kill.
"Wow!" Luo Feng dumped the package directly, and a large number of left ears of monsters fell directly into the metal pot next to it. There was a small pile, and the metal pot was more than half full.
"so much?"
"How many monsters has this guy hunted?" The quasi warriors watching from a distance were taken aback.
At this moment, the examination officer was counting the monster ears one by one. After a while, the examination officer smiled and looked at Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, that's right, there are 36 monster left ears in total. Up to now, you are one of these monsters. The one who hunted the most monsters temporarily. Well, it was not injured."
"Next." The officer turned his head to look at the people below, and Luo Feng walked over with a smile.
"I have passed the actual combat assessment, and I am a real warrior." Luo Feng was very happy.
Next, Luo Feng also stood in the crowd, watching the people who came out from behind pay the left ear of the monster one by one. Some of these people had no injuries at all, but most of them had some minor injuries, and only ten and a half months of training would be enough. There are seriously injured or even disabled quasi-warriors.
"Yang Wu, um, yes, the left ear and left arm of the three monsters are slightly injured. Next."
Yang Wu also returned safely.
"Brother Yang." Luo Feng shouted in the crowd.
"Crazy." Yang Wu laughed and ran over, "How are you, how many monsters have you hunted?"
"Thirty-six heads." Luo Feng and Yang Wu walked to a corner.
"Thirty-six? Damn, madman, you are too perverted. Those monsters are hard to kill." Yang Wu glared, "Especially that tiger mastiff, which is faster than me, not to mention its strength! Those of the same level Monsters are generally much stronger than human warriors. I killed three of them with all my might."
Luo Feng smiled, H-level monsters should not be underestimated. Even for mid-level fighters, it would be very dangerous to hunt and kill seven or eight H-level monsters.
Luo Feng honed his body skills by himself, and he dared to do so by relying on his mental strength.
"Wan Dong!"
"It's Wan Dong, a talented quasi-martial artist recruited in advance by Thunder Martial Arts. I don't know how many monsters he has hunted and killed. Compared with Luo Feng, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Well, the only one who can compare with Luo Feng is Wan Dong."
There was a discussion in the front, which made Luo Feng and Yang Wu who were hiding behind look up in surprise, and Yang Wu was even more surprised: "Then Wan Dong didn't come out until now? Crazy, then Wan Dong is said to be physically fit. No less than you, I don’t know how many monsters he hunted and killed this time.”
At this time, the prospective warriors standing in front stared at Wan Dong's backpack. And some of the quasi-martial artists behind the crowd pricked up their ears to listen.
"There's a bunch of monster left ears."
"It seems like a lot."
There was a sudden noise in front, followed by the voice of the assessment officer—"Wan Dong, um, there are a total of 51 monsters in the left ear. Haha, you are now ahead of Luo Feng. For the time being, you are the one who hunted the most monsters in this wave of quasi warriors." .”
"51?"
"So much more than Luo Feng?"
"This Wandong is really powerful, 51 monsters, really scary."
The quasi-warriors who had already felt the power of monsters were amazed one by one.
"Madman, there are more Wan Dong than you." Yang Wu was a little surprised.
"Is it meaningful to kill a lot?" Luo Feng smiled indifferently. He spent the whole night yesterday on honing his body skills. If he really wanted to kill the weakest H-level monsters, with Luo Feng's strength, Every time you only need to sneak attack a single monster, it is not surprising to hunt and kill hundreds of the weakest monsters overnight.
"Luo Feng." A voice came.
Luo Feng turned his head and saw a bearded officer smiling and said: "Come with me, a friend wants to meet you, it's in the front lounge."
"Oh?" Luo Feng was a little puzzled...
see myself
Luo Feng did not hesitate, and followed the bearded officer directly. Before entering the lounge, Luo Feng also took off his blood-stained combat uniform, rinsed it, and changed into clean and refreshing clothes before entering the lounge. among.
…
In the lounge, a burly man was sitting there with his eyes closed. Suddenly he opened his eyes, and his eyes looked at Luo Feng like lightning.
"It's him?" Luo Feng was startled.
He knew this person, he was the one who talked to Director Zhuge before, and he was one of the four giants of the Thunder Martial Arts Academy in Jiangnan Base City.
"My name is Wang Heng, the supervisor of the Lightning Association Hall." The burly man smiled and said, "Luo Feng, sit down."
Sitting opposite the supervisor
Luo Feng was startled...
He is now very aware of how high the status of the supervisor is. It can be said that a supervisor of the general hall can be compared to a God of War powerhouse in terms of status! They have astonishing power. It can be said that in the base city of Jiangnan, the burly man in front of him can almost be said to have all-hands and eyes.
"Why don't you sit down, afraid that I will eat you? Haha..." The burly man laughed.
Luo Feng smiled, and sat in front of the burly man, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, I don't know why you want to see me?"
"It's very simple."
The burly man smiled and said, "I have checked your family situation. You are from an ordinary family. Your father is an ordinary decoration worker, and your mother is just a shopping guide in a supermarket. You don't have any good conditions, but you are able to do it at 18 It’s really rare to come to this step at the age of one year.”
Luo Feng showed a complex smile, indeed, he has worked hard for all of today for too long.
"I admire you very much, and I also think you are very promising."
"I formally invite you, Luo Feng, to join my Thunder Martial Arts Gym!" The burly man looked at Luo Feng.
"I, I have already signed a contract with Xtreme Martial Arts." Luo Feng shook his head and smiled.
The burly man shook his head and said indifferently: "Contract? Since it is a contract, you can breach it! It's just a penalty for breach of contract. According to the regulations of warriors, the maximum penalty for breach of contract is not allowed to exceed 300 million. I think your value far exceeds this price! We will pay the liquidated damages for you!"
"Besides, after you join, I will arrange a special training contract for you at the global headquarters of my Thunder Martial Art Museum!" The burly man smiled, "Every year in the world, no more than ten warriors can receive this special training contract! Each of them is an absolute first-class talent. After more than half a year this year, my Thunder Martial Art Museum has just issued three special training contracts. One is a 20-year-old senior fighter-level martial artist from the European Union. One is from South America. He is a genius, he is a spiritual teacher! The third one is a 16-year-old intermediate warrior-level warrior from the capital of China, 'Jinghua Base City'. You are the fourth!"
Luo Feng couldn't help being surprised.
These three characters are all abnormal. Obviously the previous 'Wan Dong' and 'Ma Xiao' were recruited in advance. But still not eligible for this 'special training contract'.
Are you qualified
In fact, Luo Feng's physical fitness alone is not eligible for such a contract. But on this basis, if you add one thing - you have already comprehended micro-level body skills! This is enough for Luo Feng to get a special training contract. After all, it is unbelievable that an 18-year-old can comprehend subtle body skills.
"As long as you join my Thunder Martial Arts Academy, I will give you such a contract. I will send you to the global headquarters of my Thunder Martial Arts Academy for training, and you may even have the opportunity to be personally taught by the legendary 'Thunder God'." The burly man said with a smile , "Luo Feng, I sincerely invite you to join my Thunder Martial Arts School!"