For the next period of time, Yang Wu did not go to the bar to watch the scene again.

Of course, Yang Wu did not accept the kindness of Wang Zijin to pay his salary, and after three years, Yang Wu still had some savings.

Except for going to have dinner with Luo Feng once, Yang Wu has always been on the line at two o'clock, going to the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to practice during the day and going home to rest at night.

In this way, the time quickly came to July 1st.

Early in the morning, Yang Wu had already joined Luo Feng, and the two of them came to the Extreme Martial Arts Hall Headquarters in Yangzhou City, the Extreme Hall.

"Yang Wu, you kid is here again, what's the matter, are you sure to pass the quasi-martial artist assessment this time?"

An old man with gray hair came out of the lounge at the entrance of the community, holding a handheld computer in his hand, and said with a smile at Yang Wu.

"Elder Wang!" Seeing the old man come out, Yang Wu handed out his ID card and senior student card, and greeted him loudly.

"Who is this young man?" The old man surnamed Wang looked at Luo Feng and asked with a surprised expression.

"Elder Wang, this brother of mine is also here to participate in the quasi-martial artist assessment, he has just graduated from high school, how about it, such a genius is rare!"

After speaking, Yang Wu said to Luo Feng again: "Ah Feng, take out your ID card and senior student ID, and you can only go in after checking!" ”

Luo Feng hurriedly took out his ID and handed it to Yang Wu.

The old man surnamed Wang took the document in Yang Wu's hand again and slid it on the handheld computer.

"Yang Wu, you kid also have to come on, you can't pass this time, if you want to participate in the actual combat assessment, you have to wait until February next year!" The old man kindly reminded.

"Thank you Elder Wang for reminding me, I have made a lot of progress this time, and I should be able to pass!" Yang Wu said with a smile.

"Alright, let's go in!" The old man surnamed Wang waved his hand, and the electric gate of the community automatically opened.

Yang Wu had already been to the place of assessment a few times, so he quickly took Luo Feng to the hall lobby.

"Yang Wu, you're here too!" Seeing Yang Wu and the others walk into the hall, a bearded strong man sitting on the sofa stood up with a smile.

"Aren't you here too?" Yang Wu walked over with Luo Feng, stretched out his right hand and shook it heavily with the other party.

Then Yang Wu pointed at Luo Feng and introduced to the bearded strong man: "Luo Feng, my good brother, now his strength is even higher than mine!" ”

Yang Wu and Luo Feng had already had a fight before, and as expected, Luo Feng's strength had surpassed Yang Wu after experiencing the college entrance examination coma.

Yang Wu said to Luo Feng again: "Luo Feng, this is Tong Guan, born in the army, and his strength is quite good!" ”

"Brother Tong!" Luo Feng nodded.

I remember that in the original book, when the quasi-martial artist assessment was conducted, Yang Wu and Tong Guan also had a little quarrel.

But after Yang Wu crossed over, his personality changed a lot, but he had become friends with Tong Guan.

As time passed, the number of people in the lobby of the clan hall grew.

When the quasi-martial artist assessment was about to start at ten o'clock, eight senior students had already gathered in the lobby to participate in the assessment.

Led by a middle-aged man wearing loose practice clothes, Yang Wu and the eight took the elevator to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor is a large martial arts training hall, at this time, there are more than a dozen martial artists chatting in the martial arts training hall, one of them is the instructor of Yi'an District, Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian and the others gathered around a middle-aged man with long hair, Yang Wu knew that it was the owner of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, the chief instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yangzhou City, Wu Tong.

"Alright, everyone is here, let's get ready to start testing!" Wu Tong commanded.

The middle-aged man in loose practice clothes put away the identity documents of Yang Wu and the others, and then handed them to Wu Tong, "Head, there are eight people today!" ”

"There are really a lot of people, and I don't know how many can pass?"

Wu Tong smiled, then took out an ID card and swiped it randomly on the instrument that had been opened next to him.

Drip!

A large amount of personal information immediately surfaced on the device.

"Now for the first test, the fist test!" Wu Tong said calmly: "I believe you have already understood the process in advance, and I won't say more, the first one, Tong Guan." ”

"Here!"

Tong Guan, a strong man with a beard, hurriedly took two steps forward, stood in front of the fist strength testing machine, and slammed his fist over.

The number '986kg' immediately appeared on the screen of the fist tester.

"Over, next, Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong continued to shout.

"Over, next, Bai Yang."

……

"The last one, Yang Wu."

After Wu Tong finished shouting, he deliberately smiled and said more, "Yang Wu, you should be sure to pass the test this time!" ”

For the young man in front of him who has brought tea to himself a few times, Wu Tong still has a good impression.

In fact, as a general-level martial artist, Wu Tong did not lack the money to buy tea, and he cared more about Yang Wu's heart.

"Chief Instructor, I do have some confidence this time." Yang Wu said modestly.

In the original book, Yang Wu also passed the assessment at this time, and there is no reason why he can't pass it.

"Alright, let's start testing!" Wu Tong didn't say much.

Yang Wu stood in front of the boxing power testing machine, his waist slammed into force, and then his right fist slammed out, hitting the bull's-eye.

Yang Wu's results were immediately displayed on the display screen - '1094kg'.

"Over!" Wu Tong said with a smile: "The next one is a speed test, Yang Wu, you have to come on." ”

Yang Wu had been assessed before, so Wu Tong knew very well that Yang Wu was a little worse in speed.

One person failed the boxing test, so there were only seven people left who took the speed test.

And Yang Wu happened to be in the first place.

Rumble!

Yang Wu slammed on the ground, his speed exploded, and after accelerating, he rushed through the speed test area at a very fast speed.

"Haha, Yang Wu, it seems that you have improved a lot this time!"

Seeing Yang Wu's achievements, Jiang Nian, the instructor in Yi'an District, let out a hearty laugh.

There are a total of 12 districts in Yangzhou City, and there are 12 instructors like him in the extreme martial arts hall.

You must know that in the area he is responsible for, every time a martial artist appears, he can get a certain amount of martial arts contribution points.

If you add Luo Feng, who has just passed the fist test, maybe two new martial artists will appear in their Yi'an District this time, of course he is happy.

Yang Wu looked back at the display - '26.2m/s'.

"It's finally a little stronger than in the original book!" Yang Wu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In my memory, the original Yang Wu completely passed the line during the speed assessment.

After three years, Yang Wu had been working hard to cultivate, but he found that the growth of his strength was no different from Yang Wu in the original book.

How can Yang Wuqing, who is such a traverser, be embarrassed?

Now, it's more than a little bit.

Next, the speed test brushed down two more people, and in the final nerve reaction speed test, only five people remained.

Nerve reaction speed test, the first test is the bearded man Tong Guan, but unfortunately, he did not pass the assessment.

Seeing that Tong Guan was a little lost, Yang Wu walked over and comforted: "Old Tong, you have made great progress this time, next time you come, you will definitely be able to pass!" ”

"You kid, just talk cool, you've passed the speed test, this nerve reaction speed test will definitely not be difficult for you." Seeing Yang Wu walk in, Tong Guan scolded with a smile.

"I'm just lucky, just a few days earlier than you, your strength, I'm afraid that you won't be able to pass the quasi-martial arts assessment, it's just one more time!" Yang Wu continued to comfort.

"The last one, Yang Wu!"

At this moment, the voice of Chief Instructor Wu Tong rang out.

"I'll go to the assessment first!" After Yang Wu finished speaking, he walked quickly to the neural response testing machine.

"Come on!" Tong Guan shouted.

"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng, who had completely passed the test, also shouted.

With a gesture towards the two, Yang Wu strode into the red circle.

A minute later.

"60 seconds, hit 26 times, didn't touch the red light, passed, passed!" Chief instructor Wu Tong spoke.

After reporting the results, Wu Tong showed a smile on his face: "Yes, Yang Wu, congratulations, you have finally become a quasi-martial artist!" ”

"Thank you, Chief Instructor!"

Yang Wu heard that he had passed the assessment, and the expression on his face was very excited, but his words were a little perfunctory.

Wu Tong thought it was the reason why Yang Wu had just passed the assessment, and he didn't care.

But what everyone didn't know was that Yang Wu's excitement was for another reason.

Because, the golden finger that he thought would not appear has finally appeared!

"Detected that the host has apprentice-level physical fitness, does it activate the time simulator?"

In Yang Wu's mind, a mechanical sound quietly sounded.