The old archway street is an antique street, the area is not large, but it may be the most lively street in the city.

Because online logistics is so developed now, and there are experiences such as virtual trials, everything can be done online, and theoretically there is no need to open a physical store.

But on the antique streets, there are still some shops for human beings to experience the slow life of the past.

And these stores are run and served entirely by humans, without the use of robots.

This is the feeling of consumption.

Of course, people with feelings belong to the minority.

The so-called "lively" is only relative, and there are not many patrons of the old torii street, but the other neighborhoods are too deserted.

Modern people either stay at home and work, or sit in the car, and only the old torii street still has a little human temperature.

At one o'clock in the morning, the lights were still on the street, and nearly half of the shops were open.

The best business here at night is the red light district and the food, which has been the case since ancient times.

Ren Tianxing thought about the contribution points on his account, and could only forcibly swallow his saliva back.

Walk to a small building and walk to the second floor.

"Yinghua Martial Arts Hall".

It's so late, and there is still a sound of heha in the martial arts hall.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, more than a dozen people practicing boxing in the room turned their heads to look.

"Xiao Ren, I haven't seen you here for a long time." A middle-aged man with a smile stepped forward.

"Curator Huang, you still remember me." Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

"Of course I remember, from the first time you came to watch boxing when you were five years old, I wanted to persuade your father to let you sign up to learn martial arts, and you haven't made sense until you graduate from college, can this not be impressive?" Curator Huang said.

Ren Tianxing snorted: "I'm really embarrassed." ”

Why didn't you learn martial arts when you were a child?

Didn't you say earlier, there are robots to protect you, why do you still learn to do it?

When I grew up, I taught myself so much in order to take risks, and the help of the martial arts hall was not much, so why should I sign up for a special class.

"Did you finally figure it out and sign up?" Director Huang said with a mocking expression.

"No, mainly to test the data." Ren Tianxing smiled, "You're still free here, right?" ”

"You kid, you know how to take advantage of Uncle Huang." Curator Huang snorted twice.

Saying so, he still took Ren Tian to walk in front of a row of test machines.

The power of a person is not determined by a single statistic.

Each part of the body is different in terms of muscularity, enduring strength and explosiveness, so it needs to be tested in all aspects.

Ren Tianxing first lay on the equipment and tried his bench press, deadlift, and push strength.

They are 200KG, 220KG, and 500KG.

"You kid, don't go to the gym, it's wrong." Pavilion Director Huang shook his head again and again, "It's useless to practice these dead powers, you still have to talk about the instantaneous output power in battle." ”

"Who said that I was dead, Director Huang, you just said what level my data is." Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

"They have all reached the minimum threshold of a tenth-level martial arts student, but remember that it is the lowest, and as a tenth-level student, some people's data is twice as strong as yours!" Curator Huang poured cold water on him with a calm face.

"Among the martial arts students, level ten is already the highest level, so can I go to the provincial capital to apply for the martial arts exam?" Ren Tianxing's eyes lit up.

"Don't think about it, even if those students whose data is twice as high as you, less than thirty percent can pass the martial arts assessment." Curator Huang snorted.

"Anyway, it's qualified, right?" Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

"I haven't tested the explosiveness and reaction speed yet, you haven't come to our martial arts hall to study, these items must be much weaker." Curator Huang said.

So, a new round of testing began, punching, slapping, kicking, ramming, jumping on the spot, spinning kicks......

All the data can cross the threshold of a tenth-level student.

"Did you study elsewhere?" Curator Huang frowned.

"I learned it from video at home." Ren Tianxing was still looking at the data and didn't seem very satisfied.

"Have you been injected?" Director Huang's expression suddenly became grim, "I have always thought that you are a good seedling, but you can't spoil yourself, you must know that most drugs on the market have side effects!" ”

"Don't worry, not yet." Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

"I hope so." Curator Huang's brows still didn't stretch.

"What are the chances of passing the martial arts assessment with my data?" Ren Tianxing still cares about this.

In the evaluation of martial arts, at the level of "student", there is actually a lot of water, because any officially registered martial arts hall is qualified to issue student level certificates.

Many training institutions, including those that only teach primary school students, are able to issue student certificates below level 5.

As long as you pay the training fee and the exam fee, it's fine.

Director Huang is relatively upright, and the Great Martial Arts Hall is usually more formal, but to the outside world, the impression of "martial arts students" has been formed.

What can really represent the strength of martial arts is the martial arts certificate.

At the very least, he has to be a trainee martial artist.

Then, there are the official martial artists, which are divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang and so on.

Yellow-level martial artist, Ren Tianxing has already seen it, it is the two masters invited by Xu Gongzi, they are very strong, and it is estimated that they can kill themselves in seconds.

Even if you can't kill it in one second, you can definitely kill it in two seconds or three seconds.

Of course, Ren Tianxing hasn't thought about winning against these people yet, he just wants to get a certificate of a trainee martial artist, so that the chance of passing when submitting his resume will be much higher.

The martial arts certificate is definitely better than the "martial arts" certificate, the latter has a lower threshold, and it is only applicable to the entertainment industry, Ren Tianxing has no intention of taking the test.

"You? The odds of passing are 0! Pavilion Director Huang snorted twice, and then said the main point: "Unless you have been training intensively in my martial arts hall for a year." ”

"Are there any apprentice martial artists in the martial arts hall, or students who are preparing to apply for the exam, why don't I fight with them once?" Ren Tianxing said with a smile.

"Not now, wait a few hours, but not in vain." A flash of joy flashed in Director Huang's eyes, as if he had waited for the long-awaited opportunity: "If you lose, you have to promise to practice in the martial arts hall for at least a year!" ”

"Director Huang, I'll make a break with you, I'm bankrupt now, and my net worth is more than 100 contribution points, it's enough to study here for a day, and your family's tuition is expensive." Ren Tianxing coughed.

"What about the liar, your small building alone is worth millions, don't forget that our two families are less than a kilometer apart." Director Huang didn't believe it.

"The house doesn't belong to me anymore, I'm just a tenant." Ren Tianxing shrugged.

"You can owe the tuition first, or in installments, and do miscellaneous work in my martial arts hall!" Director Huang was even more excited when he heard this.

It's as if Ren Tianxing is down, which is exactly the situation he has always wanted to see.

"Aren't you going to find a yellow-level martial artist to pretend to be a student to fight me?" Ren Tianxing looked at the old fox suspiciously.

"I have taught a yellow-level martial artist, everyone knows that he has set up his own door in the provincial capital, don't worry, I will definitely find you a student with similar strength." Director Huang rubbed his hands.

"Then try it, if I win, you will free my tuition, and I will decide how much time I want to practice." Ren Tianxing pondered for a while.

"Absolutely." Director Huang resolutely agreed.

"Don't go home, there is a rest room in the martial arts hall, sleep here, I'll call you when people come." Director Huang was afraid that Ren Tianxing would run away.

"Okay, I'll try the machine again." After Ren Tianxing finished speaking, he walked to the bench press frame.

The spirit instantly condensed, as if all the voices in the ears had disappeared.

With the consciousness of nothingness, mobilize the true qi to swim towards the arms.

The test putter in your hand rises slowly.

“200、220、240……”

"You kid still hides his strength?" Curator Huang's eyes widened.