Chapter 17 Testing
At five o'clock the next morning, it was dawning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiang Qian left home and rushed towards the True Martial Arts Hall.
"There were really few people at this time. After Xiang Qian entered the True Martial Arts Hall, he found that only about 100 people could be seen on the grass and roads of the entire Martial Arts Hall. You must know that there are as many as thirty or forty thousand students in the entire martial arts hall, "Every time the martial arts hall teacher teaches a class, it is at night, and the evening is the time when the martial arts hall has the most people." ”
Walking on the road, Xiang Qian rushed directly to the teaching building for senior students.
"Boom~~" A low sound of air waves came.
"Huh?"
Xiang Qian couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a very gorgeous sports car with a white body, slowly driving into the martial arts hall, Xiang Qian couldn't help but take a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp: "Is it an Aston Martin sports car?" Or is it the latest and most expensive THR-191 with a flight function?"
"It's Aston Martin. ”
"It's 191, it's a flight function. In the courtyard of the martial arts hall, the few students were attracted one by one, "This car costs 36 million federal coins." ”
At this moment, the sports car stopped at the entrance of the senior cadet teaching building. The car door opened, and a short-haired man in a loose martial arts uniform came out of it, his gaze swept around casually, swept past those ordinary martial arts students, paused on Xiang Gan's body slightly, and then entered the teaching building directly without saying anything.
"It's a warrior. Xiang Qian's eyes lit up.
The eyes of this martial artist just now made Xiang Qian feel pressure, this is the look of his iron will after experiencing life and death battles again and again.
Xiang Qian also entered the martial arts training hall on the third floor of the teaching building.
In the spacious martial arts training hall, it was empty, and there was no one.
It's only five o'clock in the morning, and even in the most crowded night, there are usually no more than twenty people here, let alone early in the morning.
"I want to see how much strength I have reached now. Xiang Qian walked over, plugged in the plug of the fist strength tester, turned on the switch, and turned on the speed tester in the distance.
Stand in front of the boxing tester.
"Let's get started!"
Xiang Qian took a deep breath, his waist and hips were the center, and the strong force was sent out through the waist and hips, and then his spine suddenly arched, like a big python, producing a strong force through his arms, and then Xiang Gan's fist was like a lightning, and suddenly the sound of 'Peng' smashed on the fist target.
"Drip, drip, drip!" the fist strength tester made three consecutive sounds.
Xiang Qian's eyes lit up, usually the fist strength testing machine will not make this sound, and this sound represents a situation - the fist power exceeds 1000kg.
"Huh?" Xiang Qian stared at the display screen of the fist strength tester - '1089kg'.
"So much?"
Xiang Qian's heart was ecstatic, the physical fitness requirement of a martial artist is that the fist strength must reach 900kg, and his fist power was 809kg before, but now it has reached 1089kg, an increase of 280kg at once. Far beyond the qualified line.
"Haha. ”
Xiang Gan's excited fists punched like lightning, the whole person shook left and right, only to hear the sound of 'Peng' and 'Peng' continuously, almost in the blink of an eye, Xiang Qian hit more than 20 punches. And the screen of the fist testing machine also shows a series of numbers - '956kg, 989kg, 923kg, 965kg......'.
"I'm going to test the speed. Xiang Qian turned his head and walked towards the runway, "As long as my speed is clear, plus my nervous reaction speed, I will meet the standard before." Then the quasi-martial artist assessment will definitely be able to pass!"
Xiang Qian adjusted his breathing.
Sou!
The whole person was like a cannonball shot out violently, and quickly passed along the runway.
......
On the fourth floor of the senior student teaching building, a short-haired man walking side by side, and a bald middle-aged man in black were talking and laughing.
"Yan Luo, it's been a long time since we've seen each other. The bald middle-aged man smiled, "It's been almost three years, that immature little guy at the beginning is now famous, but I heard that you earned nearly 100 million federal coins this time, tsk." When I see you, I think, I'm old. ”
"It's just a matter of luck. The short-haired man smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, you ...... it back then."
"Drip, drip, drip!"
The faint sound from downstairs surprised both of them.
"The boxing testing machine downstairs is the first kind of boxing testing machine, reaching 1,000 kilograms, and it will make this sound. The bald middle-aged man was surprised, "At five o'clock in the morning, there are also people who come to practice boxing, and one punch can exceed 1,000 kilograms, is it that Yang Wu?"
"Just check it out?"
Whew!
The two of them turned into two phantoms and walked directly down the stairs, and almost in the blink of an eye, they came from the fourth floor to the door of the martial arts training hall on the third floor.
A middle-aged man in black with a bald head and a man with short hair in white looked at the martial arts training hall side by side, and Xiang Qian was standing in front of the runway at this time, and then flew by.
“28.1m/s。 The bald middle-aged man in black and the short-haired man in white all saw the numbers displayed on the screen of the speed tester at a glance.
"This Xiang Qian, with a fist power of more than 1,000 kilograms, and a speed of 28.1 meters per second. The middle-aged man with a black glowing head was a little surprised.
"Brother Jiang, this little guy is not very old, and he has actually met the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist. The short-haired man was surprised, and the middle-aged man with a black glowing head nodded and said, "Well, his name is Xiang Qian, and he is a relatively talented student in this batch of our martial arts hall." I'm just 18 years old this year!"
"Eighteen years old, so young?" the short-haired man's eyes lit up.
And at this time, Xiang Qian, who found the two people at the door, couldn't help but be surprised, the short-haired man was a martial artist who drove a sports car before, and this black-clothed bald middle-aged man was Jiang Nian, the owner of this true martial arts hall, the most powerful person. According to the rules of the True Martial Arts Hall, the students all call him an instructor.
"Instructor!" Xiang Qian shouted with a salute.
"Come here. Instructor Jiang Nian shouted with a smile, "I didn't expect Xiang Qian, you to meet the requirements of martial arts quality so quickly, let me introduce you, this is your predecessor Yan Luo, Yan Luo, I'll tell him your name, are you okay?"
"It's fine. Yan Luo looked at Xiang Qian and nodded, "This little guy, he has reached the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist at such a young age, maybe in the future, he can also intersect with me." ”
Jiang Nian looked at Xiang Qian and said with a smile: "Xiang Qian, you are 18 years old, you should be taking the college entrance examination this year." Regardless of how the exam is doing this year, what's the use of going to school? You can prepare for the 'Martial Warrior Actual Combat Assessment' with peace of mind now." Oh, by the way, on July 1st, you go to the Zhenwu Hall in Xuzhou City, and go there to conduct the 'quasi-martial artist assessment', with your current strength, it will be very easy. ”
"College entrance examination?" Yan Luo smiled next to him, "Don't waste time in college, you have a good talent, you have to devote yourself to whatever you do, you have to put all your energy into martial arts now." Boy, when you become a martial artist and join our True Martial Arts Hall, this will have a future. ”
These two great warriors have extremely high status, and they are disdainful of the so-called rich and officials in society.
As for Xiang Qian, who is also about to enter the ranks of martial artists and is still very young, they are very much looking forward to it.