"Well, Master, I'll try again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Fang Cheng looked at his master and smiled, turned around and walked to the starting point of the run again, he understood the reason why he didn't pass!

Normal martial artists have been honing their bodies all year round, and they can completely control the strength of their bodies.

The breakthrough in speed is not difficult for them.

But Fang Cheng didn't rely on accumulation over time, and he used attribute abilities to break through crazily, which also caused him to not be able to fully master his body.

Fang Cheng looked at the attribute symbol below his field of vision: "Strength: 2.3, Agility: 0.9, Spirit: 0.9, Yuan Energy: 12." ”

The vision blurred for a moment, and Fang Cheng added four points to his agility: "Strength: 2.3, Agility: 1.3, Spirit: 0.9, Yuan Energy: 8." ”

The reason why the four points were increased sharply was not only because he was worried that he would not be able to pass the certification test, but also because he was afraid of losing face.

I came with confidence, but I left in disgrace.

That's not allowed.

After adding four points in one breath, Fang Cheng clearly felt that his body seemed to be lighter, as if he could feel the air passing beside his body.

It's like suddenly appearing in the water.

Is it too much?

Fang Cheng's heart trembled, he didn't think about it anymore, he stood at the starting point of the runway, took two deep breaths, and launched it with a bang!

The male receptionist standing outside the venue saw Fang Cheng retest, and he understood that the martial arts genius Fang Cheng in front of him had not passed the speed certification.

For some reason, there was a faint sense of pleasure and schadenfreude in his heart.

Seeing that Fang Cheng was about to start again, he sneered in his heart: If you can't pass it the first time, you can pass it the second time......

His mind was still spinning, and his thoughts were still in his heart, when he heard a loud explosion!

Bang bang bang!

A faint slightly white wave of air became the center of the square, cracked into two long waves, and appeared on the runway! In less than a second, it slowly disappeared!

The male receptionist couldn't help but let out an exclamation: me......

Isn't this wave of qi only available when a professional-level martial artist takes a speed test?

Old man Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely and muttered to himself, "Damn, is this stupid apprentice a speed-type talent martial artist?"

He couldn't understand his apprentice for a while, and as for Fang Cheng's test results just now, he only thought that Fang Cheng was deliberately hiding it.

Brother Han, a middle-aged man, stared blankly at the speedometer in his hand, feeling that his three views were collapsing.

"How much?"

Fang Cheng walked back quickly and asked. He only felt that it seemed to be a lot faster, but he didn't know how good it was.

Hearing Fang Cheng's question, the middle-aged man Brother Han barely got out of the shock, and said with a forced smile: "It's over, it's over, what is your fastest speed...... It's 32 meters, speed per second. ”

After speaking, he coughed a few times and said, "Do you want to take a higher strength certification?"

31 meters is the mark of the professional-level primary, Fang Cheng has reached the standard, as long as the strength certification is completed, he will be a professional-level martial artist!

Thinking of the age of Fang Cheng in front of him, the middle-aged man Brother Han couldn't help but suffocate.

Nineteen-year-old pro grade!?

Oh my God!

Thinking of this, Brother Han, a middle-aged man whose face turned pale with shock, looked at Fang Cheng excitedly again, waiting for the opinion of this martial arts genius.

Fang Cheng laughed, he hadn't realized the significance of 31 meters per second, he waved his hand and smiled: "No need, I'm not sure if I continue to certify." ”

The middle-aged man Brother Han only waited for Fang Cheng's modest words, and begged a few times, but seeing Fang Cheng's resolute attitude, he didn't insist anymore.

He said in an extremely respectful voice, "Congratulations, Mr. Fang Cheng, you have passed the professional-level mid-stage martial artist certification, and the follow-up procedures will be followed up by that staff member." ”

"Okay. ”

Fang Cheng nodded and looked at Old Man Lu: "Master?"

"Well, let's go. Old man Lu was indifferent and coughed.

The male receptionist on the side was already smiling, his eyes were sincere and respectful, and he took the form in Fang Cheng's hand.

Fang Cheng asked, "What else is there in the future?"

"It's okay, you just need to come back tomorrow morning, and tomorrow I will give you a professional-level martial artist membership card of the Martial Arts Association. ”

"Membership card?"

"Yes, you need to come in person and take pictures on site. The male receptionist explained.

“ok。 ”

Fang Cheng nodded, and walked out of the Martial Arts Association with his master.

The male receptionist took the form, looked at the certification result of the speed item: 32m/s, and swallowed hard to relieve his shock.

He returned to the service desk and placed the form in another drawer.

The two female receptionists on the side noticed the abnormal mood of their colleagues, glanced at each other, and saw that there was no one in the hall, so they couldn't help but whisper, "What's wrong?

The male receptionist nodded.

But even if you pass the professional-level mid-level martial artist certification, there is no need to be so shocked, the two female receptionists are a little puzzled.

I only heard him continue to say in a silent voice: "That Mr. Fang, the speed has reached the early stage of the professional level......"

Sky!

The two female receptionists glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Really!?"

The male receptionist was in a complicated mood and said with a wry smile: "Of course it's not fake, you can see the qi waves...... Oh my God, Huzun's talent is nothing more than that. ”

Tiger Zun is the number one martial arts powerhouse in China, the pinnacle of professional level.

The male receptionist still had something buried in his heart and didn't say it: I'm afraid that Huzun's martial arts talent is not as good as this Mr. Fang.

This one is only nineteen years old, and his ID number is clearly there!

I'm afraid that in another ten years, the Chinese martial arts world will respect him! The male receptionist looked at the two colleagues who were in doubt, barely suppressed his complicated emotions, twitched the corners of his mouth and said:

Today we should be witnessing history.

Even though they have been here for more than two years and have received tens of thousands of martial artists, the youngest is in their early twenties!

on a supercar.

Old man Lu drove the car and muttered in his mouth: "Professional-level speed, you kid can do it, Lao Tzu has accepted a good apprentice." ”

Listening to Master's words, the corners of Fang Cheng's mouth twitched, he knew that he had added to agility.

He sat now, and he felt the urge to fly.

It can be seen that his body has not fully adapted, but he is a little puzzled, is not the speed generated by strength? Why his strength has not increased, but his speed has skyrocketed.

After thinking about it for a long time and having no results, Fang Cheng couldn't help but comfort himself that it was all the fault of the attribute ability!

Old man Lu glanced at Fang Cheng and sighed: "Apprentice, go back and teach you a set of body techniques for the teacher, lightning flashes." ”

Fang Cheng nodded, a little expectant.

Old man Lu's heart was excited, delighted, and confused.

The strength of his apprentice has grown too fast, which is completely unreasonable.

What he didn't know was that Fang Cheng's attribute ability was the biggest irrationality.

"Here, see for yourself. I went to watch TV for my teacher, and I came to me if I didn't understand something. When he got home, the old man Lu threw Fang Cheng's "electric flash" cheats, walked to the sofa, and sat down comfortably to watch TV.

It seems that only in this way can Old Man Lu deeply feel that he is still living in reality.

Fang Cheng held the cheats and stood and read them.

Electric lightning is an explosive light technique, which talks about short-distance galloping and moving, and using electric light and flint to explode in exchange for terrifying acceleration.

The next day.

"Master, aren't you going today?" Fang Cheng packed up, walked to the door, and saw that Master was still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and couldn't help asking.

"Go by yourself, the driver's license is done for you, put it in the driver's seat, you can drive the car casually, it's all risky." ”

Old man Lu threw the car keys over, turned his gaze from the newspaper to Fang Cheng, and continued: "I won't go today, I'll get a certificate anyway, go early and return early." ”

Fang Cheng was a little worried in his heart, he used to drive by himself, and the master sat in the co-pilot.

It also gave him some sense of security.

Let him drive himself? Or an expensive supercar?

Okay, Fang Cheng shrugged, walked out of the door, and walked towards the parking space.

"Huh, Master also put an internship logo on the back of the car?" Fang Cheng circled around the car and found a yellow circular sign on the back of the car: Internship Period.

I drove slowly all the way and drove for an hour before I arrived at the Yunhai City Branch of the Martial Arts Association.

Fortunately, the glass was pasted with a car film, and the outside could not see the inside, Fang Cheng was very happy.

From the master's house to the Martial Arts Association, I don't know how many eyes I encountered along the way, or scrutiny, or curiosity, or puzzlement, why is such a supercar driving so slowly?

Fang Cheng parked the car at the door of the Martial Arts Association, went in to take pictures and get the professional-level mid-stage martial artist membership card, and it was done in just five minutes.

The efficiency of the samurai association can be seen.

Fang Cheng walked out of the Martial Arts Association and saw a young couple in their twenties discussing fiercely.

The man in a handsome suit sighed: "Tens of millions of cars, tsk, it is estimated which rich second generation is it." ”

"What a rich second generation. His girlfriend was wearing a white cotton suit and retorted: "Didn't you see this car parked here, the owner must be a strong martial artist." ”

Both are also martial arts enthusiasts.

The man in the suit pursed his lips and did not agree with his girlfriend's words: "Such a car, without family support, how can it be driven by a professional-level high-level car." ”

"Cut, it's pretty much the same in the middle of the pro level. ”

"That's going to have to go bankrupt and buy it, and it's estimated that it will take decades to repay the loan. ”

"Hey......"

Seeing that his girlfriend was dizzy and staring at the sports car, the man in the suit was a little surprised, and said unconvinced: "What are you sighing, the owner is definitely not young, maybe he is forty or fifty." ”

In contemporary society, it is normal for all people to practice martial arts and live to be 100 years old.

Forty or fifty years old is barely middle-aged, and many successful people at this age like to occasionally drive a supercar to show their young attitude to life.

"It's a beautiful car. The woman in the white cotton suit lifted her long hair and looked at her with envy.

Fang Cheng looked at it with a smile, holding the idea of dismantling a pair is a pair, stepped forward, pressed the car key, and the supercar made a beep, and the car lights turned on.

The couple's eyes moved, looking at Fang Cheng.

Rub, so young, but not as handsome as me. This is the heart of the man in the suit.

So young, is he a martial arts genius? That's good...... This is the idea of a woman in a white cotton suit.

"Hey, handsome guy, get in the car?"

Fang Cheng smiled strangely, and looked at the man in the suit with malicious intentions.

Forehead......

At this time, the man in the suit was a little broken.

He glanced at his stunned girlfriend, laughed a few times, and hurriedly pulled his girlfriend away briskly, without speaking.

The woman in the white cotton suit looked at Fang Cheng, and looked at her boyfriend strangely, she didn't resist her boyfriend's pull, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but tremble, and she followed her boyfriend to the other side of the road.

Haha, Fang Cheng laughed in his heart, almost holding back his laughter.

"Hum~"

Starting the car, Fang Chengyi stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the road.