Chapter 11 Nervous Reaction Speed
"Lao Jiang seems to be very confident." The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his eyes still fell on Luo Feng, and almost everyone present looked at Luo Feng, waiting for Luo Feng's assessment results.
Luo Feng stood in front of the boxing target, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body turned slightly around his waist and crotch burst out with a strong force, which instantly ran through and passed into his arm. I saw that Luo Feng's fist seemed to be an arrow shot from the full moon bow, with a trace of afterimage, and with a "Peng" sound, the fist had already smashed on the target.
With a punch, there was already a slight hint of joy in Luo Feng's eyes: "It feels so cool to punch, and the strength is out." "Look at the display screen - "1101kg"
"Okay."
"Not bad." Many of the warriors present immediately praised it.
The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' touched his chin and nodded: "The young man is good, remember not to lose the ** weight center of gravity when punching, if he is desperate to hit the heaviest punch and lose the ** weight center." Probably a punch is more powerful. But in that case, fighting with monsters and losing ** weight is suicide! Not bad, not bad. ā
"Haha, Luo Feng, this little guy, has a very strong actual combat ability." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' laughed, "He has defeated three senior students in a row who are not worse than him in strength and speed, and he fought neatly!" ā
Listening to the praise of the chief instructor and instructor, Luo Feng's heart was happy.
When he was a teenager, he was in a coma twice, and his body strength and speed increased greatly. Since then, I have made a plan to become a powerful warrior! And powerful martial artists have high requirements in terms of actual combat ability. When I was a teenager, although I didn't join the extreme martial arts gym, I searched for some sword basics, body basics, etc. from the Internet, and practiced at home alone to slowly accumulate experience.
This is also the reason why he is strong in actual combat.
"It's a good seedling. Well, pass! Chief Instructor Wu Tong casually took another ID card and slid it over the instrument, "Next, Bai Yang." ā
Luo Feng walked back to the place where the people who were being assessed stayed.
"Yes, madman." Yang Wu laughed in surprise in a low voice.
Luo Feng grinned.
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Eight people quickly underwent the 'boxing test', and only one of the eight people was unlucky, a punch of only 892kg, just a little short of the passing line so he was eliminated. In the next level, there are only seven people left for the speed test.
"Cards!" Chief instructor Wu Tong came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.
"Come one by one, the order is the opposite of just now, the first one, Yang Wu." Chief Instructor Wu Tong instructed that Yang Wu was the last to test his fist strength before, but this time the speed test was the first.
Yang Wu took a deep breath.
He has come here for the quasi-martial artist assessment nearly ten times, and every time he has stumbled in the speed test.
"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng gently patted Yang Wu on the shoulder.
"Look." Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and walked to the runway.
Instructor Jiang Nian frowned and looked at this scene, Yang Wu was also from Yi'an District, but Yang Wu had already failed in the 'speed test' many times.
"Boom!"
Yang Wu stepped on the ground and made a low sound, powerful arm flicking, strong pedaling, so that Yang Wu's speed quickly accelerated to his limit, his face was hideous, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, gritting his teeth and running wildly. When running past the speed test area, he let out a suppressed low roar!
"It's a must!" When Yang Wu stopped, he roared angrily in his heart.
He turned his head to look at the past worriedly, only to see that at this time, Luo Feng gave him a thumbs up, seeing this scene, Yang Wu seemed to have arrived in heaven all of a sudden.
"Haha, Yang Wu, good luck. It actually crossed the line. "The instructor 'Jiang Nian' also let out a hearty laugh.
Yang Wulian ran and looked at the display screen - '25.1m/s'.
"Whew, it's dangerous." Yang Wu himself laughed, if the state is a little worse, the speed may not reach 25 meters per second, then he will fail again.
"Well, too!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also smiled, "Next." ā
One by one, the personnel were tested, and the last time they tested their fist strength (strength), Luo Feng was the second to test. And this time to test the speed, Luo Feng is the penultimate one.
Soon arrived at Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng." Chief instructor Wu Tong shouted.
"Crazy, come on, let's go to the martial arts actual combat assessment together." Yang Wu said encouragingly, Luo Feng smiled and nodded and walked to the runway, adjusted his breathing slightly, and jumped on the spot easily twice, unlike Yang Wu's pure brute force type, Luo Feng made people feel very relaxed.
Sou!
As soon as he exerted his strength, Luo Feng was like a leopard suddenly rushing out, extremely fast, and with a strong wind, he directly swept through the speed test area. It can be seen with the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed is obviously higher than that of the previous people.
"It feels okay." As soon as Luo Feng turned his head, he saw Yang Wu also giving a thumbs up. Even the chief instructor Wu Tong and the instructor Jiang Nian nodded in admiration.
Luo Feng walked over to take a look, and the screen displayed-
ā28.6m/sā
"The speed is very good, it is so much higher than the passing line." Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled and nodded, "The last one, Tong Guan." ā
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After completing the punch strength and speed tests one after another, one was eliminated in the punch test and two were eliminated in the speed test. There are only five people left. The third item is the 'Neural Reaction Speed Assessment'.
"Come with me." Chief instructor Wu Tong led a group of martial artists, as well as the remaining five people who participated in the assessment, to the 'Neural Response Test Room' connected to the martial arts training hall.
It is a spacious room of about 100 square meters.
Of course, compared with the previous thousands of square meters of super large martial arts training hall, this neural response test room is significantly smaller. I saw a tall and valuable instrument placed on the ground, and at the front of this instrument was like a six-barreled Gatling gun shooting out of the holes, but this hole was much more than the Gatling gun, there were dozens of holes.
"The first one, Tong Guan." Chief instructor Wu Tong said.
The bearded man immediately walked directly in front of the muzzle of the test machine gun, in a circle with a diameter of three meters and six.
"Da!" As soon as the switch is turned on.
The edge of the circle, which was three meters six in diameter, immediately emitted a misty red light upwards, and the subjects who were in the circle for a while seemed to be surrounded by a misty red gauze tent.
"Remember, no matter what, you can't leave the circle, and once you leave the circle, you're a failure. If the body touches the red light, points will be deducted. After the chief instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he walked to the nerve response tester and pressed several buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. There are many levels of intensity.
Initially, it was the intermediate student assessment.
And the highest ...... It was the top powerhouse among the martial artists who went to test and train.
"Let's go!" The chief instructor pressed the red button.
"Toot ~~T ~~" The huge muzzle of the nerve response tester began to rotate, and dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out of red light almost instantly, the speed was fast and slow, and even the flight trajectory was not parallel at all, and it was very chaotic. Quickly ejaculates into the red circle.
I saw the bearded man, his eyes staring straight ahead, his body quickly flashing back and forth, left and right, passing through the cracks of some red bullets that were fired.
"Poof! Burst! "I was shot twice in a row.
However, these 'bullets' are all rubber heads, the power is very small, the speed is not fast, and it is not painful to hit people.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The bearded man tried his best to dodge in it, and soon the time was a minute.
"Woo~~" After Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the button, the muzzle of the test machine quickly slowed down and stopped rotating, and a large amount of data appeared on its central screen.
"In 60 seconds, he was hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. Unqualified, eliminated! "The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' spoke, and at the same time threw out his ID card to the bearded man.
"Just a little bit." The bearded man gritted his teeth and shook his head out of the red circle.
"Next, Luo Feng." Chief instructor Wu Tong said.
Luo Feng and Yang Wu fisted each other once, and then walked directly into the red circle.
Standing in the red circle, the muzzle of the test machine in front of him was facing him, Luo Feng took a deep breath, when he did not enter the martial arts hall, he often practiced his body at home, and this dodge has always been his strongest point: "Before the college entrance examination, I was generally hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. Now I'm more physical, I'm more responsive, and I'm better at passing the test. ā
"Remember, don't go out of the circle, you will fail directly when you get out of the circle, and your body will be deducted if you touch the red light." After Chief Instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he pressed the red button.
"Toot ~~ Toot ~~"
The muzzle of the nerve response tester accelerated rapidly, and soon rotated to an extremely fast speed, and then dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out of red light almost instantly, and rubber bullets immediately burst out.
"Huh?" Luo Feng's eyes were staring, and he quickly calculated the location in his mind, and the whole person was like a nimble cat, constantly dodging back and forth, left and right, and avoiding rubber bullets again and again. Of course, there are some who are too fast to avoid it, so they can only be 'shot'.
Luo Feng was quickly dodging, while the martial artists watching from the side were talking.
"This guy is good, his reaction speed, he seems to be even better."
"It's fast, it's very good, it's a solid foundation. You see, his feet are like the meat pads of a cat's paws, and he does not lose his center of gravity every time he shifts, and he can change direction instantly. This way of doing things...... If you weren't a genius, you wouldn't have been able to achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work. ā
The warriors present were all amazed.
The physical fitness of a martial artist can be cultivated and improved. However, body techniques, knife techniques, etc., all rely on experience. It's not that the physical strength is strong, but the body method is high.
After pressing the button, the neurological response tester rotated and slowed down, and a large number appeared on the screen.
"In 60 seconds, it was hit 28 times without touching the red light. Top! Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled, "Yes, Luo Feng, congratulations, just wait for the official documents to be issued and your information will be entered into the citizenship information." You're a would-be martial artist! "After passing the assessment, within seven days, an official certificate is generally issued and recorded in the citizenship information.
Luo Feng clenched his right fist hard: "It's finally successful!" ā
Himself, finally become a quasi-martial artist!
"Luo Feng, the martial arts actual combat assessment on August 1st. When the time comes, gather at the Extreme Hall in the morning, and under the leadership of the instructor, go to hunt monsters outside the human base city with other would-be martial artists! When you pass the actual combat assessment, you will be a real martial artist. "Instructor 'Jiang Nian' said with a smile.