About an hour later, when it was already dark, Qin Ming finally left the dense forest area and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The wilderness area outside the dense forest area is still about a kilometer away from Ding'an City, where humans live, but most of the mutated creatures that wander here are ordinary beings.

Maybe there is still some threat to ordinary people, but for a professionally trained reserve martial artist like Qin Ming, it is no longer a threat.

Of course, Qin Ming is not too careful, and it is not uncommon for the boat to capsize in the gutter, but he doesn't have to be on guard as before.

Looking up, Qin Ming saw a towering iron tower with bright lights flashing not far away, and then hurried towards the direction where the tower was.

This iron tower was naturally built by humans to show the way for warriors who went out.

In the area where the tower is located, there will be an elite warrior team belonging to the military stationed to deal with various emergencies and protect the bunker under the tower.

The bunker is the temporary supply base for the warriors outside, and there are specially divided rooms inside for the warriors to rest and organize their equipment.

After revealing his identity to the waiter in the bunker, Qin Ming quickly returned to his room, which contained several spare costumes.

After all, Qin Ming came out this time in order to be able to find an opportunity to break through, and he was already prepared for long-term combat, so he also brought all kinds of basic daily necessities.

After taking a hot shower and changing into a set of clean and well-fitting sportswear, Qin Ming walked quickly to the martial arts training hall of the supply base.

Fighting outside is no joke, it's an errand to pin your head to your belt, so the pressure on the warriors is naturally great.

In order to allow these warriors to have a place to vent in a tense situation, each supply base will set up such a martial arts training hall for the warriors to use.

However, at this time, it was already about eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was not the peak season for hunting, so the martial arts training hall was empty, and there was no one in sight.

It's okay, Qin Ming's identity is special, and his personality is not very fond of exposing his strength in front of others.

Walking quickly to the corner of the martial arts training hall, looking at the three machines placed here, Qin Ming slowly closed his eyes.

Punch Strength Tester! Speed Tester! Neural Response Tester!

In this era, there are some hard and fast standards for being officially recognized as a martial artist.

For example, the punch power must be 900kg......

For example, the speed must be above 25m/s......

Another example is that the reflex nerve must be maintained in a frantic strafing of 300 reaction balls to ensure that it will not be hit by more than 60 reaction balls......

Of course, it doesn't mean that as long as you do this, you are a martial artist, it just means that you already have the foundation to become a martial artist, and you can be regarded as a quasi-martial artist.

However, the previous Qin Ming, even the most basic part, couldn't get through.

But what about him now?

Reaching out to turn on the power of the fist strength testing machine, Qin Ming was the first to test what level of his fist strength had reached.

"Ding! Confirm the identity of the challenger, Qin Ming, searching for online records...... Finish...... The highest punch test record for the Challenger was 865kg. ”

With the mechanical broadcast of the boxing power testing machine, a large boxing target slowly rose and stopped in front of Qin Ming.

"Ready, please challenger to start the challenge."

Immediately afterwards, a "start" screen appeared on the electronic interface of the boxing tester.

"Come on!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath, centered on his waist and hips, and a strong force instantly poured out of his limbs and bones, pouring into his upper body through his waist and hips.

Then I saw Qin Ming's spine arch suddenly, like a giant python, and a strong force that was condensed rushed directly into his arm, running through it.

"Bang!"

Exhaled angrily, and then saw Qin Ming's fist like a thunderbolt, smashing into the fist target, making an extremely loud impact sound.

Bang bang bang!

The target was pulled back and forth by the huge force, but the fist strength testing machine still didn't move.

"Tick! Backbite! Backbite! Backbite! ”

After a simple calculation, the fist strength tester quickly came up with the results, the numbers on the electronic screen began to beat, and at the same time, the fuselage also sounded four consecutive bells.

Qin Ming's expression froze, and the color of ecstasy appeared behind him, and every bell of the fist strength testing machine represented a strength of more than 250kg.

These four consecutive bells, doesn't it mean that his strength has exceeded 1000kg?

Sure enough, Qin Ming looked up at the electronic screen and saw that it said '1122kg'!

"There are so many, that's far more than the standard line!"

Qin Ming's heart was excited, and in order to calm his mood, he punched the target one after another, venting his inner ecstasy.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and Qin Ming's punching speed seems to have accelerated a lot under the rendering of joy, but in the blink of an eye, Qin Ming blasted out more than 20 punches.

A series of numbers also jumped out of the punch strength testing machine one after another-

“932kg”、“917kg”、“947kg”、“963kg”……

Although it no longer breaks a thousand like the previous all-out blows, it has also exceeded the standard line.

"Let's go test the speed."

With this mental energy, Qin Ming did not hesitate, walked quickly to the speed testing machine on the side, and stepped on the runway of the testing machine.

"My nervous reflexes have already reached the standard in the previous tests, and now my punch power is far above the standard line, as long as the speed is also passable......"

Thinking of this, Qin Ming's heart was inevitably a little racing, and after taking a few deep breaths to calm down, he turned on the speed testing machine.

Buzzing!

The runway trembled, the speed testing machine began to warm up, and Qin Ming also took this opportunity to adjust his breathing.

And then......

Sou!

The next moment, Qin Ming's body was like a cannonball that burst out, speeding on the runway.

As Qin Ming's speed became more and more stable, the number beating on the speed tester finally stabilized at an accurate number—

27.8m\/s！

It also exceeds the standard 25m/s!

In this way, it took Qin Ming nearly eighteen years to finally pass the three standards for quasi-martial artists.

At this moment, Qin Ming inevitably had some tears in his eyes, but he quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and replaced them with eyes full of determination.

Passing the standard is only the first step.

If you want to avenge your parents, there are countless difficulties ahead.

However, Qin Ming is not alone now, he also has a king glory system behind him.

Thinking that the power of nearly a hundred heroes in the Glory of Kings could be used by him, Qin Ming's confidence in his heart was enough.

"Speaking of which, I haven't opened the newbie gift package of the system reward yet, and I happen to be a little hungry, so go eat something and go back to the room."

Touching his abdomen, Qin Ming was extremely satisfied with today's result, so he also decided to have a luxury and buy some good things to eat.

Anyway, he is also a martial artist now, and his income in the future is far from being comparable to what he is now, and he doesn't have to save like before.