Chapter 8: Two Warriors

"557 points, the undergraduate line is 561?" Luo Feng took a deep breath.

That's just four points away! Just because of the difference of four points, I have no chance to go to military school.

Twelve years of cultural education and study turned out to be such a result.

"If you can't go to military school, you can't go to military school. What's the big deal. Luo Feng's eyes froze, and his right hand made a horizontal cut directly towards the front, and the air trembled violently because of the rapid slashing of the palm knife, making a trembling palm sound, "This coma has improved my strength a lot!" ”

"Perhaps, my current physical fitness has reached the physical fitness of a martial artist. I can pass the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'. ”

"Even if it's a little bit, it's not a big difference. If you work hard for a month or two, you should be able to pass the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'. ”

Luo Feng is very adaptable, and his college entrance examination results this time did not reach the undergraduate line, which hit him hard, but the 'coma' caused his physical fitness to improve again, and it also made him confident in his heart!

After all, the status of a military academy graduate is far inferior to that of a martial artist!

"Click!" Luo Feng opened the door and entered the living room.

In the living room, parents Luo Hongguo, Gong Xinlan, and younger brother Luo Hua all turned their heads to look over, and the three of them had concern in their eyes. Gong Xinlan stood up even more and walked towards Luo Feng: "Xiaofeng, I can't blame you for this college entrance examination, only blame you for your headache, alas, why did this disease attack at this time, it hasn't happened for several years." ”

"Brother, you're not going to be hit, are you?" The younger brother Luo Hua sat in a wheelchair and deliberately quipped.

Luo Feng checked his results in the house before, and his parents and younger brother also found the college entrance examination results through his younger brother 'Luo Hua''s laptop, and knew that Luo Feng's college entrance examination score was only four points short of reaching the undergraduate line. Although they were a little disappointed, they were more worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng smiled: "Of course it won't hit, parents, don't blame this headache, to be honest, thank you for this headache?" ”

"Thanks?"

"Thanks?"

"Thanks?"

Luo Hongguo, Gong Xinlan, and Luo Hua in a wheelchair were all stunned, the college entrance examination is a major event in life, and now Luo Feng's college entrance examination has been ruined by this headache, and thank you for this headache?

"Mom and Dad, Ah Hua." Luo Feng smiled slightly, "When I was a child, I also had two headaches to faint, in fact, after waking up on those two occasions, I felt that my strength increased a lot and I ran faster." This time...... And so it is! I can feel that my physical fitness is much stronger than in the past, and I am expected to be able to pass the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'. ”

"What?" Luo Hongguo, Gong Xinlan, and Luo Hua looked at each other.

"Brother, is it really fake?" Luo Hua couldn't help but say.

"Of course it's true." Luo Feng smiled slightly, "After passing the quasi-martial arts assessment, you can apply for the 'martial artist actual combat assessment'." I'm very confident in my actual combat ability, and I might be able to become a martial artist this year! ”

father Luo Hongguo, mother Gong Xinlan, and younger brother Luo Hua were all shocked by the news.

O warrior!

What does that mean? It represents the most transcendent group of people in the human community, and it represents privilege! Represents a lot of money! It represents a high position! And once you become a martial artist, the various benefits you bring to your family are much better than becoming an elite cadet of a military academy.

"We're going to have a warrior in our family?" Brother Luo Hua couldn't help but shout, "Haha, brother, I adore you." ”

"Xiaofeng, okay." Luo Hongguo also patted Luo Feng on the shoulder excitedly, "It's good to be a martial artist, compared with a martial artist, what is a military academy graduate?" ”

Nowadays, human societies all over the world worship and admire warriors.

Seeing his parents and younger brother so happy, Luo Feng smiled: "Parents, but they haven't passed the assessment yet, so they can't be complacent too early." ”

"An 18-year-old warrior?" Luo Hua couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "If my brother really becomes an eighteen-year-old martial artist, then, it's too much, too ...... Cow up!! ”

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At five o'clock the next morning, it was dawning.

Luo Feng left home and rushed towards the Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

"There are really few people at this time." After Luo Feng entered the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, he found that only about 100 people could be seen on the grass and roads of the entire Martial Arts Gym. You must know that there are as many as thirty or forty thousand students in the entire martial arts hall, "Every time the martial arts hall teacher teaches a class, it is at night, and the evening is the time when the martial arts hall has the most people." ”

Walking on the road, Luo Feng rushed directly to the senior student teaching building.

"Boom~~" A low sound of air waves came.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a very gorgeous sports car with a white body, slowly driving into the martial arts hall, Luo Feng couldn't help but take a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp: "It's Aston Martin's sports car?" Or the latest and most expensive THR-191 with flight function? ”

My younger brother likes sports cars very much, and when he was at home, he also praised this THR-191 with Luo Feng.

"It's Aston Martin."

"It's 191, it's a flight function." In the courtyard of the martial arts hall, the students who were scarce were attracted one by one, "This car costs 36 million Chinese yuan." ”

At this moment, the sports car stopped at the entrance of the senior cadet teaching building. The car door opened, and out of it came a fiery red short-haired man in a loose martial arts uniform, his hair was obviously dyed, his gaze swept around casually, swept past those ordinary martial arts students, paused slightly on Luo Feng, and then didn't say anything, and directly entered the teaching building.

"It's a warrior." Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

The eyes of this martial artist just now made Luo Feng feel pressure, this is the look of an iron will after experiencing life and death battles again and again.

"I've never seen this martial artist in the martial arts hall in the past? What is he doing in the martial arts hall? Luo Feng also entered the martial arts training hall on the third floor of the teaching building of the Senior Academy.

In the spacious martial arts training hall, it was empty, and there was no one.

It's only five o'clock in the morning, and even in the most crowded night, there are usually no more than twenty people here, let alone early in the morning.

"I want to see how much my strength has reached now." Luo Feng walked over, plugged in the plug of the fist strength tester, turned on the switch, and turned on the 'speed tester' in the distance.

Stand in front of the boxing tester.

"Let's get started!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, his waist and hips were the center, and a strong force was sent out through his waist and hips, and then his spine suddenly arched, like a big python, producing a strong force through his arm, and then Luo Feng's fist was like a lightning, and suddenly the sound of 'Peng' smashed on the fist target.

"Drip, drip, drip!" The fist strength tester emits three consecutive sounds.

Luo Feng's eyes lit up, usually the fist strength testing machine does not have this sound, and this sound represents a situation - the fist power exceeds 1000kg.

"Huh?" Luo Feng stared at the display screen of the fist strength testing machine - '1089kg'.

"So much?"

Luo Feng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, the physical fitness requirement of a martial artist is that the fist strength must reach 900kg, and his fist power was 809kg before, but now it has reached 1089kg, an increase of 280kg all of a sudden. Far beyond the qualified line.

"Haha."

Luo Feng's excited fists punched like lightning, and the whole person shook from side to side, only to hear the sound of 'Peng' and 'Peng' continuously, almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Feng hit more than 20 punches. And the screen of the fist testing machine also shows a series of numbers - '956kg, 989kg, 923kg, 965kg......'.

"I'm going to test the speed." Luo Feng turned his head and walked towards the runway, "As long as my speed passes, plus my nerve reaction speed, I will meet the standard before." Then the quasi-martial artist assessment will definitely be able to pass! ”

Luo Feng adjusted his breathing.

Sou!

The whole person was like a cannonball shot out violently, and quickly passed along the runway.

……

On the fourth floor of the senior student teaching building, a red-haired man walking side by side, and a bald middle-aged man in black were talking and laughing.

"Yan Luo, we haven't seen each other for a long time." The bald middle-aged man smiled, "It's been almost three years, that immature little guy at the beginning is now famous, but I heard that you earned nearly 100 million earth coins this time, tsk." When I see you, I think, I'm old. ”

"It's just a matter of luck." The red-haired man smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, you ...... at the beginning"

"Drip, drip, drip!"

The faint sound from downstairs surprised both of them.

"The boxing testing machine downstairs is the first boxing testing machine, reaching 1,000 kilograms, and it will make this sound." The bald middle-aged man was surprised, "At five o'clock in the morning, there are also people who come to practice boxing, and one punch can exceed a thousand kilograms, is it that Yang Wu?" ”

"Just check it out?"

Call! Call!

One in black and one in white, these two turned into two phantoms and walked directly down the stairs, and almost in the blink of an eye, they came from the fourth floor to the door of the martial arts training hall on the third floor.

The middle-aged man in black with a bald head and a short-haired man in white looked at the martial arts training hall side by side, and Luo Feng was standing in front of the runway at this time, and then flew by.

“28.1m/s。” The bald middle-aged man in black and the red-haired man in white all saw the numbers displayed on the screen of the speed tester at a glance.

"This Luo Feng has a fist power of more than 1,000 kilograms, and his speed has reached 28.1 meters per second." The middle-aged man with a black glowing head was a little surprised.

"Brother Jiang, this little guy is not very old, and he has actually met the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist." The red-haired man was surprised, and the middle-aged man with a black glowing head nodded and said, "Well, his name is Luo Feng, and he is a relatively talented student in our martial arts hall. I've only turned 18 this year! ”

"Eighteen? So small? The red-haired man's eyes lit up.

And at this time, Luo Feng, who found the two people at the door, couldn't help but be surprised, the red-haired man was a martial artist who drove a sports car before, and this black-clothed bald middle-aged man was the owner of this extreme martial arts gym, 'Jiang Nian', the most powerful person. According to the rules of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, the students all call him 'instructor'.

"Instructor!" Luo Feng saluted and shouted.

"Come here." Instructor Jiang Nian shouted with a smile, "I didn't expect Luo Feng that you would meet the requirements of martial arts quality so quickly, let me introduce you, this is your predecessor Yan Luo, Yan Luo, I'll tell him your name, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Yan Luo looked at Luo Feng and nodded, "This little guy, he has reached the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist at such a young age, maybe in the future, he can also have an intersection with me." ”

Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said with a smile: "Luo Feng, you are 18 years old, it should be this year's college entrance examination." It doesn't matter how well you did in this year's exams, what's the use of going to school? You can prepare for the 'Martial Warrior Actual Combat Assessment' with peace of mind now. Oh, by the way, on July 1st, you go to the Extreme Hall in Yangzhou City, and go there to conduct the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment', with your current strength, it will be very easy. ”

"College entrance exam?" Yan Luo smiled next to him, "Don't waste time in college, you have a good talent, no matter what you do, you have to devote yourself to everything, you have to focus all your energy on martial arts now." Boy, when you become a martial artist and join our Extreme Martial Arts Gym, you will have a future. ”

These two great warriors have extremely high status, and they are disdainful of the so-called rich and officials in society.

As for Luo Feng, who is also about to enter the ranks of martial artists and is still very young, they are looking forward to it.

PS: Chapter 1 arrives!.