Chapter 3 Choice
A month passed quickly, and in this month, in addition to reading and practicing, Lin Cong had always been with his parents, and he enjoyed this feeling of happiness very much. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Now that I've been cultivating the Immortal Heavenly King Jue for a month, my physical fitness should be about to reach the warrior level, and after dinner, I'll go to the martial arts hall to test it." After Lin Cong finished cultivating, he moved his fists and feet, and his whole body made a crackling sound, which was the realm of muscles and bones in unison.
After dinner, Lin Cong greeted his parents and walked towards the martial arts hall.
"I'm going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, come back early." Before leaving, Feng Tianli asked.
"Don't worry, with my brother's current strength, I'm afraid there are few people in the Yellow River Qu District who are his opponents." Lin Yong said with a smile.
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The Flying Martial Arts Gym is the largest martial arts gym on the earth, founded by Wu Chi, the world's strongest martial arts gym, and is the largest number of martial arts gyms on the earth.
Lin Cong's junior student certificate was handled by the First High School in the Feitian Martial Arts Hall.
Although Lin Cong had never been to the martial arts hall, he vaguely remembered where it was.
Swish!
Lin Cong is like a fast cheetah, you run at a speed of 18 meters per second, but this is not his fastest speed.
About 20 minutes later, he arrived at the Flying Martial Arts Hall.
The Flying Martial Arts Hall is majestic, like a huge monster entrenched there, and from the outside, it is even more majestic than the city government.
"Drop!"
Lin Cong swiped his student ID, the glass door opened, and he walked along the bluestone path towards the inside of the martial arts hall.
In the gardens around the bluestone path, there were a large number of students, and when these people saw the junior student ID card on Lin Cong's chest, their eyes suddenly showed a touch of disdain.
After the period of Great Nirvana, the law of society has evolved into the law of the jungle, where people revere the strong and disdain the weak.
Lin Cong turned a blind eye to the eyes of the people around him, how could a divine dragon care about the eyes of some ants.
In the martial arts hall, there are a total of 3 teaching buildings, namely the junior student building, the intermediate student building, and the senior student building.
Advanced students can enter the places of the lower students, but the lower students are not allowed to enter the places of the advanced students.
Lin Cong really wanted to enter the high-level student building, but obviously his level was not enough, so he could only enter the low-level student building.
The area inside the academy building is very large, enough to accommodate twenty or thirty thousand people, and the Flying Heaven Martial Arts Hall specially sends teachers to teach everyone here.
Generally, after the age of 16, everyone can come to the martial arts hall to study, but they can only study until the age of 30, so as not to waste resources.
Now at night, there are not many people in the academy building, only about four or five hundred.
"Hey, isn't that Lin Cong from our school?" Lin Cong, as a "famous" figure in the first high school, was recognized when he first came here.
Since Lin Cong's car accident, his academic performance has always been the first from the bottom, and even his classmates in the first and second years of high school are very familiar with him.
"How did he come here?"
"With his grades, he will definitely not be able to be admitted to the military academy, I think he came here to test his physical fitness, and become a bodyguard or something after graduation."
"I think it's about the same!"
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"I don't know what kind of physical fitness my physical fitness has reached through this month's cultivation?"
Lin Cong walked directly towards the strength testing machine in the corner of the hall, and every time he took the samurai assessment, he needed to test the strength of his fists.
Call!
Lin Cong took a deep breath, his eyes condensed slightly, his body suddenly tensed, the whole person was like a cheetah, suddenly erupted, his right fist was like a cannonball, a trace was cut in the void, and it smashed the strength testing machine.
Bang!
A dull voice came, the strength testing machine shook, and the screen above showed a number, 820kg!
Wow!
"I can't be mistaken, that's 820 kilograms, that's the strength that only advanced students can have!"
A person who happened to notice Lin Cong's situation here exclaimed in an instant!
This person's exclamation made more people pay attention to Lin Cong's situation here.
Among these people, there was a man of 1.85 meters, who was also slightly shocked when he saw the numbers displayed on the strength testing machine.
This man is not a junior student, and judging by the ID hanging around his neck, it is obvious that he is a senior student, and he is only here to teach junior students.
"Brother, what's your name, you have such power, you should have become a senior student a long time ago." The man walked up to Lin Cong and said with a smile.
"I've been cultivating at home before, and I haven't tested my strength yet, and I didn't expect my strength to become so strong now." Lin Cong laughed.
"Yes, what's your name?" The man asked.
"Lin Cong."
"My name is Du Hua!"
"With your strength, you're close to becoming a samurai, do you want to test your speed again?" Du Hua said.
"Of course!" Lin Cong nodded.
Du Hua walked to the side of the runway and pressed the button.
Airplanes!
The speed tester was turned on, and on both sides of a 60-meter-long runway, four cameras were lit up.
Swish!
Lin Cong adjusted his breathing, and kicked his feet the ground, giving him a powerful impact on his body, and his whole person was like an arrow off the string, quickly crossing the entire runway.
"How?" Lin Cong asked.
"At 24 meters per second, it's still a little short of the minimum requirement of 25 seconds per second for a samurai." Du Hua shook his head and said, "Lin Cong, it seems that you still need to work harder!" ”
Lin Cong nodded, and said secretly in his heart, "It's also my expectation, if you cultivate for another two days, you should be able to reach the warrior level." ”
"Do you want to continue testing your nerve reaction speed?" Du Hua asked.
"No need." Lin Cong shook his head and smiled, he was confident in his nervous reaction speed, after all, after such a long time in the Beacon Fire World, the divine soul must be very powerful, even if it was a master above the seventh order of the Tongtian Realm, I am afraid that few of them were more powerful than his divine soul.
"Looks like I'm confident in myself!" Du Hua smiled, paused for a moment and continued to ask, "How old are you this year?" ”
“18!”
"It's like this at the age of 18, strength, and speed, amazing, by the way, you're going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, right? What are your plans after the college entrance examination? Du Hua looked at Lin Cong and said.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Lin Cong replied truthfully, what he was thinking about now was how to make his parents and brothers live a better life as soon as possible.
Like Lin Cong, who can become a master of the samurai immediately, there are generally 4 options, the first is to join the army, in this crisis-ridden society, joining the army is obviously more secure, but Lin Cong will not choose to join the army, after 10,000 years in the world of beacon fire, he has become accustomed to freedom and looseness, and the constraints and rules of the army, he absolutely can't stand it.
The second is to join a big force, be a bodyguard, and be a martial king for a generation, how can someone be a bodyguard, this is the choice he will not consider the most.
The third is to join a mercenary group, often born and die, for Lin Cong, who has often experienced life and death adventures before, this method is obviously his favorite.
The fourth is to join the martial arts hall, the Flying Martial Arts Hall was founded by Wu Chi, the strongest person on the earth, the welfare is naturally very good, and the system is relatively relaxed, which is Lin Cong's second choice.
"If I were you, I would join the Flying Martial Arts Gym." Du Hua said.
"Why?" Lin Cong wondered.
"The first is that the Flying Bar Martial Arts Gym is relatively free, and the second is that the benefits are very good, and it is the martial arts gym with the largest number of strong people, all over the world, and you can accumulate good contacts for yourself."
"Hmm." Lin Cong nodded, although he saw that there were many powerful exercises in the sea, but he knew the importance of adding a strong strength, and he still needed to think about this matter.
After chatting with Du Hua for a while, Lin Cong had a deeper understanding of the Feitian Martial Arts Hall in his heart, and then returned home to prepare for tomorrow's college entrance examination.