The score of 25.2 m/s, although a bit reluctant, has indeed exceeded the speed requirements of the quasi-martial arts assessment!

"25.2, Would-be Martial Artist!"

After the student lost his voice, he looked at Zhang Haobai with a shocked expression.

Zhang Haobai is tall and handsome, and he can't tell his actual age, but he is definitely very young.

"Would-be martial artists? Has someone crossed the threshold of a would-be warrior? Who is this? I don't know why. ”

Among the students watching from other test equipment, someone immediately asked.

“…… Zhang Haobai! I know him! Let's Yi'an District, the third high school! ”

In the martial arts hall, of course, there are also people who know Zhang Haobai, who rarely comes to the martial arts hall, but has money at home and acts in a high-profile manner.

"Third High School? You're not kidding, are you? How high? ”

Someone on the side immediately interjected and asked.

"It seems to be the ...... of the class that just graduated this year."

"Damn, I almost scared you to death! I thought it was a freshman and sophomore ......."

"The senior year of high school graduated this year, which is amazing enough!"

……

All of a sudden, a large number of martial arts hall students couldn't help but gather around here.

"Who has reached the threshold of a quasi-martial artist?"

Seeing the situation here, the martial arts hall staff scattered all over the hall immediately walked over quickly.

"...... Uproar"

The other martial arts hall students who were originally surrounding this side immediately moved out of the way.

"Wow......"

The nearest staff member came to the end of the test instrument and quickly looked at the numbers on the instrument.

"25.2 m/s!" The staff member saw the numbers clearly, and then glanced at Zhang Haobai, who had just walked down from the end of the runway, and then turned around and shouted to another staff member who came from behind, "Quick, go and inform the instructor!" ”

The other two staff members who were walking this way immediately agreed and ran towards the other cultivation ground together.

In less than half a minute, a middle-aged man with a tall and thin figure and a lean looking face walked quickly into this large cultivation ground with the most complete equipment, surrounded by several staff members.

"Who? Who has reached the speed threshold of the Prospective Martial Arts Assessment? ”

After entering the hall, the sturdy middle-aged man immediately asked loudly.

"Me." Zhang Haobai smiled and stepped forward to greet him, "Uncle Han, it's me." ”

This sturdy middle-aged man, he not only knows it, but also knows it very well in his memory.

Zhang Zehu, the uncle of the predecessor Zhang Haobai, nicknamed "Kaishan Tiger", is also a well-known figure in the martial arts circle of Yi'an District. When he came to sign up for the martial arts academy students, it was Zhang Zehu who took him and specially introduced him to this martial arts instructor "Han Yongzhi." ”

There are twelve thunderbolt martial arts halls and one thunderbolt hall in Yangzhou Satellite City, and the person in charge of each martial arts hall is called the "instructor", and the person in charge of the only hall is called the "chief instructor". ”

This is the same as the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

"Haobai?" Han Yongzhi was slightly stunned, "You, have you reached the speed standard of the quasi-martial artist assessment?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Han."

Zhang Haobai nodded.

"......" Han Yongzhi's eyes immediately burst into extreme surprise.

Others may not know, but as a friend of the "Kaishan Tiger" Zhang Zehu, he still pays more attention to Zhang Zehu, the nephew of a senior student.

Zhang Haobai should only be eighteen years old this year!

The martial arts hall recruits students, observes and evaluates the talent of students, and age is an extremely important item.

If you reach the threshold of a quasi-martial artist at the age of twenty or thirty, and you reach the threshold of a quasi-martial artist at the age of eighteen, it must be different.

"How much punch?"

After Han Yongzhi was pleasantly surprised, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Not tested yet."

Zhang Haobai replied.

"Come here!"

Han Yongzhi grabbed Zhang Haobai's wrist and walked quickly to the boxing strength testing instrument.

The other students who were originally surrounding the target immediately consciously moved aside.

"Haobai, you adjust it, burst out with the strongest punch power, let Uncle Han take a look!"

Han Yongzhi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Zhang Haobai as calmly as possible.

Eighteen-year-old would-be martial artist!

Yi'an hasn't been seen in years!

"Hmm."

Zhang Haobai nodded and stood in front of the target.

In terms of punch power, he is the most confident, because he has already tested it.

After taking a breath, he threw a punch and hit the target.

“1005kg！”

This time, without waiting for Han Yongzhi to speak, there was already an exclamation among the students who were surrounded.

The assessment standard for quasi-martial artists is 900 kilograms, which is more than 100 kilograms!

"Hahaha......"

Han Yongzhi couldn't hide the joy in his heart anymore, laughed, pulled Zhang Haobai again, and quickly walked towards the "neural reaction speed" test.

If Zhang Haobai passes the nerve reaction speed again, then he will definitely be able to get an upstream evaluation among all the instructors of the twelve Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Halls! Maybe, you can even rush the first evaluation!

The three tests of the quasi-martial arts assessment are fist strength, speed, and nerve reaction speed.

The so-called nerve reaction speed is carried out in front of a "wall" with huge barrels sticking out, and as soon as the instrument is opened, those dense barrels will randomly flash red light and then fire rubber bullets outward.

All the advanced cadets need to do is to keep an eye on the wall, and after the barrel glows red, immediately let the body react to avoid the rubber bullets fired in an instant.

This test is your "nerve reaction speed." ”

Standing on the test bench, Zhang Haobai adjusted his state.

Among the three tests, the neural reaction speed has always been the worst, and the evaluation can only reach the "advanced student average." ”

Han Yongzhi personally stood next to the instrument switch, and after waiting for a minute, he asked, "Haobai, are you ready?" ”

"Ready."

Zhang Haobai nodded.

"Let's go!"

As Han Yongzhi shouted this, he also immediately pressed the instrument switch.

"Bang Bang ......"

The dense barrel was immediately activated, and under the flashing red light, rubber bullets shot out towards Zhang Haobai.

Zhang Hao's white eyes were staring at the "wall", and his body quickly dodged.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang...... Syllable...... Bang bang ......"

Some of them can dodge, and some of them can't be dodged with his current nervous reaction speed.

Soon, a minute passed.

During this period, Han Yongzhi's eyes were always focused on the actual number of bullet hits on the instrument.

"In 60 seconds, I was hit 32 times! Beginner Warrior Medium! Hahaha...... All three passed! ”

When the instrument stopped, Han Yongzhi laughed heartily.

Zhang Haobai was also slightly surprised.

This was the worst one, but now it is the one with the biggest increase!

Thinking about it, this may be because he has traveled through and fused the soul of the two worlds, and has a doppelganger.

“…… Did it really pass? ”

"This, this Zhang Haobai only graduated from high school this year."

……

Most of the onlookers who had been holding their breath and not daring to interfere loudly immediately burst into a noisy sound.

At the back of the crowd, Liu Ting, who had already come to the testing hall, and several men and women around her, were also stunned at the moment.

"How is that possible? Two or three months ago, wasn't he still less than 700 kilograms of punch power? ”

Liu Ting's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hey...... Liu Ting, you seem to have missed something! ”

The girl who was still standing on Liu Ting's right on the side covered her mouth and smiled.

"Liu Ting, I'm afraid you heard fake news before......"

The girl on the left also said with a twinkle in her eyes.

No matter what they think, after Zhang Haobai completed the three tests, he was already pulled by Han Yongzhi, and there was another burst of encouragement in public, and at the same time said that the day after tomorrow, Zhang Haobai participated in the "quasi-martial artist assessment", and he would personally drive over.

This is Zhang Zehu's friend and the instructor of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District, Zhang Haobai naturally did not refuse.

……

About half an hour later, Zhang Haobai left the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District.

After sending Zhang Haobai away, instructor Han Yongzhi also immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number while walking to his office.

After the phone rang a few times, the other party hung up.

Han Yongzhi was not surprised, he returned to the office by himself, made himself a cup of coffee, and tasted it slowly.

About ten minutes later, the cell phone he had placed on the table rang.

Pick up quickly to answer.

"Old Han, I'm outside the base city now, it's not very convenient, I found a safe place, and I'll call you back. What, what's the matter? ”

Inside the phone, a gruff voice rang.

"It's fine." Han Yongzhi put down the cup in his hand and said with a smile, "Huzi, you are hiding so deeply!" Your nephew has reached the threshold of a quasi-martial artist, and he actually keeps it a secret from my friend? ”

"What?"

Over there, Zhang Zehu was stunned.

"Load! Just put it on me! Han Yongzhi said with a smile, "Just now, Hao Bai came to the martial arts hall to test, and all three crossed the threshold of a quasi-martial artist!" The day after tomorrow, I will take him to our Yangzhou City Hall for testing! ”

“…… Old Han, don't tease me, I'm ...... with the captain."

"Who teased you!"

……

……

Just when Han Yongzhi and Zhang Zehu were talking, Zhang Haobai, who was walking in the direction of Tiandu Garden, also stopped a car beside him.

"Haobai, are you going home? I'll give you a ride. ”

The car window opened, and Liu Ting's smiling face was revealed.

"Uh......"

Zhang Haobai was stunned.

After thinking about his memory, this Liu Ting's family seems to be on the wrong path with him.

"No, I'll be there in a few steps, and I'll buy something over the corner."

After turning his mind for a moment, Zhang Haobai opened his mouth to refuse.

"......" Liu Ting's eyes flashed with embarrassment, "Then, okay, I'll go first." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Zhang Haobai waved his hand at Liu Ting.

Waiting for Liu Ting to drive away, he continued to walk forward.

I didn't go far, and the phone in my trouser pocket shook slightly.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and the caller ID was "Uncle." ”

This is Zhang Zehu calling.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Haobai's mouth and answered the phone.

There are some things that you have to explain yourself with great difficulty, but if they are passed through the mouths of others, it will be more effective.

Today, he came to the martial arts hall to test, in addition to seeing if his current speed and nervous reaction speed have crossed the threshold of a quasi-martial artist, he also wanted to pass on the news to Zhang Zehu through others.

He needs fresh beast blood for his cultivation, and the quality of buying it outside is very poor, if he can buy it in the martial arts mall, it will definitely be much better. However, if this matter is explained by himself and Zhang Zehu, I don't know how much it will take. And through the mouth of others, speaking with facts, it will be much simpler.