Chapter IV: Assessment of Prospective Martial Artists (II)

On the other side of the assessment site, there is a machine more than three meters high.

In front of the machine is a boxing target, which is a tester that tests the martial artist's boxing strength.

Noticing the movement on the speed test just now, the students who were originally queuing up for the assessment consciously let go of the tester and let Xia Zhi go to the test first.

Standing in front of the tester's target, Jiang Tao swiped his citizen card, and a burst of machine synthesis sound came from the tester.

"To participate in the assessment of the summer solstice, please hit the boxing target ten times with all your might, and the punching power shall not be less than 1,000 kilograms each time, otherwise you will not pass the assessment. โ€

The value of the fist power is not balanced, which is directly related to the strength of the warrior's own body and the way he exerts his force.

also has the strength of a thousand pounds, the boxing power that an ordinary person who has never practiced and a professional boxer can play is definitely a huge difference!

Moreover, the difference between the two is even more huge, whether it is a full-force one-hit punch or a continuous punch that can be used with each blow.

The bottom line requirement for the physical fitness of a martial artist is to reach 1,000 kilograms of fist power.

The assessment of prospective martial artists requires that ten punches must be made in a row, and each punch is above the standard requirements to be considered qualified.

Standing in front of the target, Xia Zhi took a deep breath.

The figure that was originally standing, the center of gravity sank, with the waist span as the center, a strong force rose from under his feet, and the back spine suddenly arched, like a big python.

Collapse! Collapse!

Driven by the huge force, the big tendons in the body trembled a few times, making a sound like a bow and arrow shooting a bowstring vibrating.

A strong force passed through the arm, and the fist was like a bolt of lightning, and at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see, it smashed on the target with a "bang".

The tester's target was almost parallel to the ground.

Then came the sound of fists colliding with targets.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

"3168 kg, 3089 kg, 3212 kg ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"At the end of the ten boxing tests, the average boxing power was 3128 kg, the assessment was passed, and the students' summer solstice test evaluation: excellent. โ€

The tester electronic synthesis sound sounded, and the surrounding crowd of onlookers was in an uproar again.

"What's the matter?" Li Qiang, who had just finished the nerve reaction speed test, saw such a scene after walking out of the test room.

He was still excited that he had passed the assessment and finally became a quasi-martial artist, but when he looked at the summer solstice surrounded by the crowd in front of the boxing tester, he couldn't help but feel a shadow in his heart.

"What did you do with this garbage boy?"

"It's fast, and the fist power is so strong, this one called Xia Solstice is too good. โ€

"Definitely a genius, a super genius, I haven't heard of such a powerful result in the quasi-martial arts assessment. โ€

Some old students who are older and boast of their rich experience say to those around them.

"The kid who picks up garbage on the summer solstice, the speed test is 48.2 m/s, and the fist power is 3128 kg?"

"How is that possible! This is the average physical fitness of a warrior. It's only been a few days, how is that possible?"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Li Qiang grew his mouth, and his triangular eyes stared at Xia Zhi in the crowd, revealing an unbelievable expression.

At this time, a group of people walked in at the door of the hall, standing behind the crowd and looking at the scene in the assessment venue at this moment.

One of them, dressed in a Tang costume with slightly gray hair, was about fifty years old, and looked at the summer solstice in the center of the crowd with interested eyes.

"Lao Xiang, your branch library has achieved good results this time, this is a good seedling. The man in Tang costume said with a smile to the people accompanying him.

Although the tone is gentle, you can still feel the strong aura of the superior on the man's body.

"Director, it's over, this is inseparable from the support of the headquarters. โ€

A man in Tang costume next to him, who was also in his thirties and had a scar on his face, responded with a smile.

He subconsciously hunched his waist slightly, revealing his heartfelt respect for the man in Tang costume next to him, and he was a little excited because of the praise, and the scars on his face were a little red.

If you let someone familiar with the martial arts hall see it, you will definitely be surprised.

Because the man with the scar on his face is Xiang Zhonghua, the curator of the Yangzhou City Extreme Martial Arts Hall Branch.

His usual cold temperament, combined with the slightly hideous scars on his face, is the student who jumps out of the martial arts hall, and he is as obedient as a kitten in front of him.

At this time, the usually cold curator showed such a side in front of the man in Tang costume, which made it clear to people that this must be an amazing big man.

"I've inspected several assessments, but I didn't expect to meet a good seedling here, you take this young man to test the speed of nervous reaction again, and I'll see him alone at the end of the while." โ€

The man in Tang costume said to the curator beside him.

"Yes, Director. I'll arrange it. โ€

He, who had never been spoken in such a tone by the director, was churning with heat in his heart at this time, and after speaking, he walked towards the summer solstice in the crowd.

"Okay, let's move on. The curator walked into the crowd and shouted to the students who were still talking around him.

"Yes, Curator. โ€

"Disperse, the curator is here. โ€

As soon as the people around saw that it was their own curator who came, they immediately dispersed in a hurry, and the instructors re-commanded the order, and the assessment continued.

After taking the transcript of Xia Zhi and glancing at it, the curator smiled at Xia Zhi and said, "Xia Zhi student, your performance in the assessment is very good. โ€œ

"I'm going to take you to test your nerve reaction speed. Come with me after the assessment, someone wants to see you. โ€

Hearing the curator's words, Xia Zhi's heart moved.

It seems that his performance is really like what the instructor said, alarming the big people in the martial arts hall.

"Okay, Curator. โ€

After that, he followed him to the nerve response test room, and when he passed by Li Qiang's side, he still looked at him with a look of incredulity, looking at him with dull eyes.

Xia Zhi said coldly: "Get out of the way." โ€

Li Qiang, who was still in a sluggish state, heard this command-like tone, his consciousness did not react, and his body involuntarily moved out of the way and stood aside.

After reacting, watching Xia Zhi follow the curator to the nerve reaction speed test room, Li Qiang's expression was gloomy, and he was extremely annoyed by Xia Zhi's commanding tone.

"I wish I had known that he would be abolished at that time. How can this garbage boy's strength improve so quickly? No, after the assessment is over, I have to tell Wei Shao first. โ€

In the nerve response test room, only Xia Zhi was assessed at this time, and several staff members were preparing the test equipment.

The curator stood aside, waited for the staff to signal, and then said to Xia Zhi: "Okay, now stand in the circle." โ€œ

"After starting the test a moment, remember that you must not touch the red light at the edge of the circle, otherwise you will be judged to fail. โ€

Nodding, Xia Solstice did not speak.

Walk straight to the circle in the middle of the room and stand still.

As the switch in the testing chamber turned on, a hazy red light emitted from the edge of the circle, making him feel as if he was surrounded by a red maze.

Four tall instruments were placed on the ground outside the circle, each with a muzzle sticking out in front of each of them, and there were dozens of them.

โ€œ3๏ผŒ2๏ผŒ1ใ€‚ The test begins!"

With a command, the dozens of muzzles of the test instrument began to charge and spin wildly.

In an instant, dozens of muzzles fired out red beams of light, all of which were red rubber bullets.

The bullets fired from dozens of muzzles were fast and slow, and they were very confused, shooting towards the summer solstice in the circle.

With his eyes firmly fixed on the front, Xia Zhi's body quickly began to flash, and his footsteps changed extremely quickly, driving his body through the cracks of the bullets that came from him.

As time passed, the speed of the bullets became faster and faster, and ordinary people could no longer see the order, only a red light spurted towards him.

On the large display screen outside the test room, a clear image shows the room at this time.

Some of the trainees and instructors who were watching the assessment were staring at the images on the screen.

"It's a genius, the speed and fist power are so strong, and the body's reaction speed is also very powerful, it's almost thirty seconds, and I haven't let the bullet touch it once. โ€

"You see, his center of gravity is very stable in every dodge and can change direction in an instant. โ€

"This kind of body method can't be done without ten years of hard practice. I really don't know how I practiced at the age of 18. โ€

Looking at the summer solstice in the test, the instructors and students watching outside were all talking.

And Li Qiang was even more in a cold sweat, and stomped his feet and walked out of the hall quickly.

"After the spiritual teacher awakens, the calculation level of the brain has improved a lot. This feeling of perceiving everything, being in control of everything, is fantastic. โ€

Dodging the bullets that came from the burst, the mental fluctuations emanating from the sea of his own consciousness, sensing everything around him.

As soon as each bullet leaves the muzzle, it already knows the next trajectory, velocity and other information, so that you can quickly choose to dodge.

As time passed, Xia Zhi felt as if he had a pair of heavenly eyes, and he controlled his surroundings, and his body naturally made the most reasonable changes.

Even, he felt that he could close his eyes at the moment and cling to his perception to avoid everything.

This feeling made him addicted.

In his previous life, in order to improve his martial arts cultivation, he felt the cultivation between life and death.

Xia Zhi used to be a mercenary and went to war-torn areas to participate in wars.

When dodging the bullets on the battlefield, it is not as hearty as this time.

Yes, hearty!

"Whew-"

As the test instrument sounds, the rotating muzzle of the neurological response tester gradually slows down and eventually stops.

A large string of numbers began to appear on the screen on the instrument.

"Within 60 seconds, it was hit 0 times, and the red light of the circle was not touched. โ€

"Evaluation: Excellent at the senior warrior level. โ€

Seeing the results, the corners of the curator's mouth couldn't help but smile, and the already red scar on his face was even redder now.

"Go, summer solstice. Follow me to the Director. โ€œ

"It's the person in charge of our Martial Arts Jiangnan Base City Headquarters who wants to see you this time. โ€œ

"You should take advantage of this opportunity and speak respectfully later. That's one of the three giants of our entire Jiangnan City Extreme Martial Arts Gym. The curator admonished.

"I'll take note, Curator. Xia Zhi nodded in agreement.

"The next thing should be to sign a contract, I don't know what contract this director of one of the Big Three will give me?"