"Test your fist." Chief instructor Wu Tong said.

"Yes."

Tong Guan, the bearded man, immediately stepped forward, his eyes widened, his left hand blocked his face, and his right fist crossed an arc and smashed on the giant boxing target, which only trembled slightly. The number '986kg' immediately appeared on the screen of the fist tester.

This number is not different from the original book, what it should be, or what it should be.

"Over, next, Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong immediately slid the second ID card on the instrument at random, looked at the detailed information recorded in the identity, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, eighteen years old?" Lao Jiang, this is your Yi'an District, when did such a talented young man emerge. ”

"Haha." The instructor next to him, 'Jiang Nian', couldn't help but smile proudly, he was the first person to know Luo Feng's strength, and he was not worried that Luo Feng would not be able to pass the quasi-martial artist assessment, of course he smiled proudly.

"It's hard to say whether you have the strength or not." Among the dozen or so martial artists next to him, one of them was a very obese old man and said with a teasing smile: "Maybe he came to see the world, he doesn't have much strength." ”

Hearing this, Luo Feng's instructor Jiang Nian was of course angry, glanced at the fat old man and said, "What's the matter, jealous?" You don't have such a genius in the North Post District. Luo Feng, show them the strength of my students in Yi'an District. ”

"Yes, Instructor." Luo Feng stepped forward and answered loudly, and then walked towards the fist strength testing machine.

"Lao Jiang seems to be very confident." 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.

This punch hit Luo Feng's biggest punch power - '1101kg'

Luo Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw the numbers on the display screen of the boxing strength testing machine, this punch, he hit it so well, and he hit it with all the strength he should have.

"Okay."

"Not bad."

Many of the martial artists present immediately praised it, only Chen Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he could witness the growth process of Luo City Lord, even if his achievements were worse than Luo Feng's in the future, he would have more face if he bragged about it in the future.

The chief instructor 'Wu Tong' touched his chin and nodded: "The young man is good, remember not to lose the center of gravity of his body when punching, if he is desperate to hit the heaviest punch, he will lose the center of gravity of his body." Probably a punch is more powerful. But in that case, if you lose your body center of gravity by fighting monsters, you will commit suicide! Not bad, not bad. ”

"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!" ”

was praised by the chief instructor Wu Tong and the Yi'an District instructor Jiang Nian, Luo Feng's heart was still very happy, after all, he had practiced martial arts for so many years, isn't it just for this day.

However, Luo Feng knows his own business, because Luo Feng fainted twice and his physical fitness skyrocketed, he set a goal for himself, he wants to become a martial artist, and he is still a very powerful martial artist.

At that time, although the young Luo Feng had not joined the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, he searched for some sword foundations, body skills, etc. from the Internet, and practiced at home alone to slowly accumulate experience.

So one draw three, it's just a normal thing, Luo Feng is very confident in himself.

"It's a good seedling. Well, pass! Chief Instructor Wu Tong took another ID card at random and slid it over the instrument, "Next, Chen Yuan." ”

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 next to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng grinned.

"Hey, another eighteen-year-old, from the Mingyue Community, which martial artist's family member are you, I seem to have seen you?" Chief Instructor Wu Tong was a little surprised when he saw Chen Yuan, after all, he was teaching in the Extreme Hall of Mingyue Community, and he knew too many martial artists and their families.

He knew almost all the martial artists in the Mingyue Community, but like the family members of the martial artists who came to participate in the quasi-martial artist assessment when Chen Yuan was only eighteen years old, he should have an impression.

The key is here, he Wu Tongzhen has no impression of Chen Yuan.

After all, two months ago, Chen Yuan was still an intermediate student, and there was no such person as Chen Yuan among the senior students.

"I am Chen Yuan, Chen Guangze's son, Chen Guangze is my father, Chen Feng and Chen Sheng are my eldest brother and second brother, chief instructor, you should know each other, right?" Chen Yuan truthfully answered the chief instructor Wu Tong.

"The captain of the Tianfeng Squad, how could I not know it, don't talk about it, test your fist power first." After hearing Chen Yuan say that he was the son of the captain of the Tianfeng team, Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled and hid the embarrassment in his heart.

"It's strange, he's the son of the crazy wolf captain of the Skywind Squad, how come I haven't seen it much? is only eighteen years old, so let him assess the prospective martial artist? Why hadn't I heard that the youngest son of the mad wolf had the strength to pass the quasi-martial arts assessment? It doesn't make sense. ”

Wu Tong couldn't figure out how Chen Yuan's character came out.

Not to mention that Wu Tong can't figure it out, even people who are familiar with Chen Guangze haven't seen Chen Yuan much, and they don't know what kind of person Chen Yuan is.

Chen Yuan was only taken out by his father to participate in various banquets and see the world during the New Year and festivals, and on some major festivals.

I don't like how to make friends, I'm very low-key, and I'm still a cultivation madman.

"It's the son of that mad wolf of the Skywind Squad? is worthy of a family, just this body, you can't be wrong. The silver-haired black-robed man stared at Chen Yuan several times, and said secretly in his heart.

Obviously, he also knew Chen Yuan's father and had dealt with a lot in the wilderness area, but there was no grudge or enmity between them.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the fist strength tester boxing target, clenched his fists, and then the whole person suddenly exploded, and his right fist quickly hit the fist target like an afterimage.

With a 'bang', the target only trembled slightly.

The number '1086kg' immediately appeared on the screen of the fist tester.

"It seems that the two months of practice have not been in vain, I disguised myself well, and they should not have noticed that I was not doing my best." Looking at the numbers on the screen, Chen Yuan glanced at the expressions on the faces of the people around him again, and steady.

"Okay."

"Not bad, not bad."

Another punch with a power of more than 1000kg was applauded on the spot.

"I hope that your later speed test and nerve reaction speed can also pass, your punch doesn't seem to hit all the strength of your body, otherwise, this punch is even more powerful." Chief instructor Wu Tong noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he reluctantly said a few words to Chen Yuan and signaled that he could step down.

"Next, Bai Yang."

.......

The last one to test his fist power was Yang Wu.

Yang Wu in the boxing power, of course, there is no problem, it is natural to pass, among the nine people, only one person was eliminated because the boxing strength is not good, only 8kg, only a little away from the qualification line.

In the next level, there are only eight 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.

When Yang Wu came on the field, Luo Feng also patted Yang Wu on the shoulder and encouraged him to cheer, after all, the two were familiar with each other, and they both hoped that the other party could pass the assessment.

Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and stood on the runway, but in the scene, only Jiang Nian, the instructor of Yi'an District, was a little worried, because Yang Wu had already failed the speed test several times.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Wu ran on the track with all his might, looking hideous, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

When Yang Wu ran over the test track, a number appeared on the display screen - "25.1m/s"

"Haha, Yang Wu, good luck. It actually crossed the line. "The instructor 'Jiang Nian' also let out a hearty laugh.

Luo Feng gave a thumbs up to Yang Wu who came back on the spot, and when Yang Wu walked by and saw his results with his own eyes, he was also glad in his heart, if he was in a bad state just now, he wouldn't have been able to pass.

"Well, too!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also smiled, "Next." ”

One by one, the personnel were tested, and the last time they tested their fist strength (strength), Chen Yuan was the third to test. And this time to test the speed, Chen Yuan is the third-to-last, and Luo Feng is the second-to-last.

Soon it would be Chen Yuan's turn.

Chen Yuan secretly came here a few times in two months, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the Extreme Hall to cultivate, in order to test his speed.

The last time Chen Yuan secretly tested here, the speed reached '135m/s', which is a very good speed among junior generals.

Chen Yuan, who was standing on the runway, was like a tiger that launched a sneak attack, and he ran the entire test track at once, and a number immediately appeared on the display screen - "27.7m/s"

"Yes, yes, it seems that the power of your thighs is a bit of a problem, if you can adjust it well, maybe it can be faster." As a chief instructor, Wu Tong's eyes are still very vicious.

"Next, Luo Feng."

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