Chapter 67: Dealing with Would-be Warriors

The old man checked his documents and let him go, and the two entered the Mingguang community under the leadership of a squad of soldiers.

"One is 18 years old and the other is 19 years old, both very promising."

After the old man saw the two leave, he praised and said.

Entering the Transcendence Guild Hall, waiting for a while at the water bar on the second floor, in the Transcendence Guild Hall, a total of more than twenty testers who had come to participate in the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment had already gathered.

There is no doubt that Yang Wu has arrived, and what is a little surprising is that even Zhang Haobai and Liu Ting are among them.

The assessment begins.

The assessment content is three tests: punch strength, speed, and nerve reaction.

The punch power is more than 900 kilograms, the speed is more than 25 meters per second, and the reaction power needs to be qualified for a junior fighter.

The process is very simple for Fang Nan, since he first cultivated the Five Hearts to the Heavens, he has been able to absorb half an hour of cosmic energy every day, and his physical fitness has improved a lot every day.

With his current quality, it is as easy as passing the assessment and eating and drinking.

The difficult thing is how he passes the assessment.

Otherwise, in twenty days, the punch strength of more than 2,000 kilograms has been improved, and the running speed has increased by more than two times, which is not so easy to explain.

"After the Transcendence Hall has taught us the Five Hearts to Heaven cultivation method, in a few days, I will show my true strength again and attract their attention..."Fang Nan planned in his heart.

In every assessment, he passed the line honestly.

Because of Luo Feng's awakening of spiritual power, he made a small leap in his physical ability, and he easily passed the assessment.

Yang Wu tried his best, and finally passed the assessment, and became a quasi-martial artist as he wished.

"What, I was bulleted 67 times, I didn't touch the red light, I failed the reaction test, I was only two dodges away from passing, instructor, can I re-assess it?"

After Zhang Haobai heard the result, his face turned pale, and he asked repeatedly.

The assessment instructor Jiang Nian shook his head and said: "There can be three chances in the boxing test, but the reaction test is a decisive result, so it's a pity, wait for the assessment at the beginning of the year in half a year." ”

Another instructor also said coldly:

"That's right, when you fight with the monster, if you can't dodge, you're going to give away your life, can you still let the monster give you another chance?"

The corners of Zhang Haobai's mouth squirmed, his face was as pale as dirt, and he couldn't speak.

When facing a monster, a mistake may kill him, how can the monster give him a chance?

Liu Ting also failed the assessment and failed the reflex test, but she was not surprised by this result.

After all, among all the qualities, only the reaction power is the most difficult to improve, and taking supplements and nutritional supplements does not improve the reaction speed.

She looked at Fang Nan with appreciative eyes, although he was still the young man with a mediocre face, but she felt that his charm had improved a lot all of a sudden, and in a month, he had improved so much, and he might be a super potential stock if he passed the quasi-martial artist assessment!

Although that Luo Feng is not bad, relatively speaking, Fang Nan's improvement is greater, of course she is more optimistic about Fang Nan, so she took the initiative to get closer to the past, showed a smile, and said softly: "Hello, I'm Liu Ting, can I exchange contact information?" ”

"Sorry, I don't have a phone."

Fang Nan said truthfully that in this world, he really doesn't have a mobile phone.

Even if there is, it will not be exchanged.

Although Liu Ting is not bad-looking and has a good figure, she is just a dry bone in the eyes of cultivators, not to mention that in Fang Nan's eyes, she is just an ordinary sentient being in thousands of planes.

Liu Ting clenched her teeth, stomped her feet away, and scolded angrily in her heart when she left: "You don't even have a mobile phone, are you a primitive person?" Can't you find a decent reason to lie? ”

was rejected in public, feeling very shameless, Liu Ting disappeared quickly from the hall.

Zhang Haobai glanced at Fang Nan coldly and quickly chased after him.

Yang Wu patted Fang Nan on the shoulder and said, "Even the beauties ruthlessly refuse, there is really yours!" ”

The ears of the martial artists were very good, although when the two spoke, they were separated by some distance, and they were obviously heard by Yang Wu.

Luo Feng also gave a thumbs up and smiled: "Brother Nan is amazing!" ”

Instructor Jiang Nian smiled slightly: "Interesting little guy." ”

Wu Tong, the chief instructor of the hall, nodded secretly: "Such a young quasi-martial artist has great potential, and he may be able to become a strong warrior before the age of 40, it is not a good thing to be delayed by a woman, if I were him, I would make the same choice." ”

Many instructors have written down the name Fang Nan.

After the assessment, those who passed were called to the reception room next to the martial arts hall and sat around the table.

The chief instructor asked someone to take out a waiver contract and ask everyone to sign it.

The content of the contract is very simple, that is, the actual combat assessment of the prospective martial artist at the beginning of next month, and there may be casualties in the assessment.

Instructor Jiang Nian smiled and said:

"Today is July 1st, and there is still a whole month before the actual combat assessment. During this period, you have to prepare well, both mentally and strongly. And..."

Next, Jiang began to manipulate the projection screen to demonstrate the Gene Element Energy cultivation method.

"The only cultivation method for cultivating Gene Yuan Energy is the Five Hearts to Heaven cultivation method..."

"The most important and precious thing is the Channeling Technique, which can determine the length of time you spend cultivating your Gene Element Energy every day!"

In addition, Jiang Nian also explained the importance of the channeling technique, and used it to tempt everyone to join the Transcendence Martial Arts Hall in the future.

A moment later, when the would-be martial artists had left, a black-robed spiritual master walked out, and he muttered, "That little guy seems to have discovered my existence." ”

"The little one? Is that Luo Feng? Chief instructor Wu Tong asked.

"Although that Luo Feng is not bad, it is not him, it is the young quasi-martial artist named Fang Nan." The spiritual master said with some concern.

"Is that him?"

"No, it won't."

Jiang Nian and Wu Tong glanced at each other in surprise, not quite believing it in their hearts, they both understood the horror of the spiritual master in front of them, how could a quasi-martial artist easily probe his existence? It's not realistic.

Nantian Community, 19 downstairs.

A black Honda sedan was parked against the side of the road, and smoke was constantly pouring out of the open window, and inside were three men in black who were swallowing clouds, one in the front and one in the co-driver, and one in the back seat.

The man in the co-pilot pulled his face and smiled: "Brother Biao, Brother Tiger, I heard that the person I have to deal with this time is a quasi-martial artist, will it have any impact?" ”

The man who was driving snorted coldly and said, "Influence, what impact can this have, quasi-martial artists, just like ordinary people, only martial artists are privileged." ”

The man in the back seat also said:

"Yes, he just has the basic quality of a martial artist, whether he can pass the assessment is not certain, when we abolish one of his arms and legs, do you think he can still pass the actual combat assessment of a martial artist?"

The man in the co-pilot stared at him and shouted in a low voice: "Look, the target is out!" ”

The three of them looked at each other and saw a short-haired young man in sportswear walking out of the unit.