Chapter 11: Talking Rice (1/4)

As soon as the loud sound of the announcement ended, there were many people in the office hall at the same time, rushing towards a passageway.

"Follow the crowd, yes!" Chen Xuan was also in good spirits, and then followed the crowd and headed towards the so-called "Building No. 1".

"There are so many people! I'm afraid there are more than a thousand people who came to participate in the formal martial arts assessment today, right?" While walking slowly in the wide passage, Chen Xuan muttered in his heart, "I just don't know, in the end, how many people can pass smoothly, and the carp jumps over the dragon gate successfully!"

"Estimate, less than 1%, right?"

Before coming to Yangcheng, Chen Xuan had carefully learned a lot of information about the formal martial arts assessment, and naturally knew how difficult it was to pass this assessment!

Big data shows that the average pass rate around the world is only 0.59%.

Generally speaking, in large cities, such as provincial capitals like Yangcheng, there are many strong people, the martial arts market is prosperous, and the average level of martial artists is higher, so the pass rate will be relatively high.

Sometimes, it can even exceed 1.5%.

Small cities such as Jiangzhou will be below average, and even occasionally there will be an embarrassing situation where there is no official warrior for several days in a row.

In short, the formal martial arts assessment procedure is complicated, the difficulty is extremely high, and if you don't have any real skills, you will definitely not be able to pass.

Like some people, the physical fitness data is more than 2.5 or even 2.8 on average, but they still fail repeatedly, and it is always difficult to break through when they are trapped in the amateur level!

It can be seen how strict and difficult the assessment of formal martial artists is!

............

After walking in the passage for about ten minutes, Chen Xuan and other thousands of assessors successfully arrived at the ground floor of a super building covering an area of more than 50,000 square meters in the Yangcheng Martial Arts Association.

It is the prestigious Building No. 1!

This building has seven floors, and according to Chen Xuan's understanding, there is an assessment arranged in each floor.

Only by passing the assessment can you enter the next level, otherwise you will be eliminated!

And as long as you can reach the seventh layer smoothly, then the official martial artist's certificate will be in your hand immediately!

"Lao Wang, you're here again!"

"How's it going this time?"

"Last time I was stuck on the fifth floor, this time I have to pass!"

............

The time was not yet 9 o'clock, and the staff had not yet appeared, so the thousands of assessors present chatted to pass the time.

"This big brother, you look very fresh, is it the first time to take the assessment?" At this time, a young man dressed in a black power suit and a white headband came to Chen Xuan with a smile and asked.

Chen Xuan immediately raised his eyebrows, looked at it, and saw that the young man's headband was clearly written "Bloom, my youth!" A few big words, at first glance, it was the kind of young man full of vitality.

However, Chen Xuan noticed that as soon as this young man appeared, there were immediately many assessors around him who subconsciously avoided it as if they had seen a broom star, as if they were afraid of coming into contact with him.

"It's the first time. Although he was quite surprised by this situation, Chen Xuan still nodded and replied.

"Then let's compare and see who passes more layers, how about it?"

As he spoke, the young man raised his arms, flexing his muscles, and looked extremely excited.

"This ...... There's nothing like it, right?" Chen Xuan replied with a strange expression.

"This is the most meaningful competition!"

The young man's mental state was surprisingly good, and he shouted repeatedly: "This kind of martial arts competition is simply blood-pumping, don't you think?"

"I don't feel it at all. Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Then it seems that the flame of your youth has not yet been completely burned!" the young man then added, "why don't we ...... together from now on."

"Come on, let's ...... for youth"

"Your target is the first layer, my target is the sixth layer!"

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Qin Cuisine, and my dad runs a restaurant. ”

"However, I'm not interested in cooking, my goal is to become a god of war!"

"Surpass the Holy Hand Shura, Mr. Luo Li's invincible powerhouse!"

............

The young man kept talking, one after another, as if it were a chatterbox that would never be closed.

was entangled by such a "chatterbox", Chen Xuan is head was big, and he felt that his fate could be so "sad".

At the same time, he finally understood why those around him collectively retreated, why they looked at him with sympathy together......

In Chen Xuan's opinion, the Qin cuisine in front of him is simply more martial arts idiot than martial arts, and more talker than chatterbox!

He seems to be never idle, and he has always been looking forward to being able to "bloom the power of youth" and break into a new world in martial arts!

Chen Xuan admired his fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart, but he was also "tortured" by his chatterboxy personality.

"Oh my God, let's start the first layer of testing soon!" Chen Xuan secretly prayed in his heart, as if he had reached the edge of being unable to bear it.

"This big brother, when the assessment is over, how about we go to compare?"

"I recently learned a hand of Jiaolong to go to sea, attacking and defending in one, I feel that you will definitely not be able to break it!"

"What kind of physical fitness do you have? 2.2 on average?"

............

Under the wave of Qin cuisine round after round, Chen Xuan finally "boiled" until 9 o'clock!

At the same time, more than 100 staff members of the Martial Arts Association appeared in the countless burning eyes of the audience.

At this moment, everyone's heartbeat on the scene is slightly accelerating.

Because, the assessment is about to begin!

The first level of assessment is the simplest, which is only by these more than 100 staff members to test whether the physical fitness of the assessors is qualified.

But if someone does not have an all-round physical fitness of 2.0 or above, they will be cleared out immediately.

"In groups of 10, take turns to perform lateral ......"

As a radio sound fell, many assessors in the audience began to line up, ready to conduct a physical fitness test.

"Power passes. ”

"All passed, passed. ”

"The physique is not qualified, please go back. ”

............

Due to the large number of staff, the efficiency of the body side is extremely high, and in less than 20 minutes, Chen Xuan and more than 9 into 9 examiners have successfully passed the assessment and come to the second layer.

The second level of assessment items is theoretical knowledge.

As a formal martial artist, of course, you must have a certain degree of theoretical knowledge of martial arts, otherwise you will be a reckless man!

Of course, the theoretical knowledge requirements of formal martial artists are not high, as long as they are not the kind of "stupid big guys" who simply don't read, they can basically be guaranteed to pass.

As a first-level martial arts theorist, Chen Xuan was naturally extremely confident and did not think that this kind of test would be difficult for him.

And the result was not at all what he expected.

In just ten minutes, he answered all the questions correctly.

The second layer, passed!