From the Perfect World

Four hundred and ninetieth sixth, the end of the assessment

Seeing Wu Tong's cold gaze, the disciple of the family didn't dare to speak again, and ran out of the lobby with his head down.

Even if he has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, Wu Tong, the Chief Instructor of Yangzhou City, the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, is not something their family can afford to provoke.

After the strength test was over, Wu Tong led Lin Yang and the others to the speed test area.

Compared with the strength test that can be conducted in the lobby, the speed test has a venue requirement, and the test venue is a training ground in the Xtreme Clubhouse.

In addition to many training equipment, there is also a 100-meter-long straight track in the training ground, which is specially used for speed testing.

"The first one, Lu Yuan."

Wu Tong waited until Lin Yang stood on the starting line, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Three, two, one...start."

The moment his words fell, Lin Yang at the starting line seemed to turn into a black shadow, and his figure became distorted and blurred in the eyes of the rest of the people waiting for the assessment.

60.1m/s.

"So fast!"

Looking at the numbers on the display, a young man among those waiting for the assessment exclaimed.

This result has more than doubled the quasi-martial artist's speed qualifying line.

"It has reached the bottom line of a senior fighter."

Wu Tong's eyes lit up.

With this kind of speed, even a mediocre combat fighter can be called an intermediate fighter, let alone Luo Feng praised Lin Yang's combat skills.

"Tsk tsk tsk, although I don't know what Lu Yuan's limit strength is, but it shouldn't be possible to exceed 2,000 kilograms, and the minimum strength of a senior fighter is 4,000 kilograms. I really don't know how his speed can reach the limit of a senior fighter."

The chubby old man looked towards the finish line curiously. This was the first time he had seen such a warrior with such serious physical fitness.

"Maybe this is genius."

Jiang Nian spoke with great emotion, with a kind of complacency in his expression.

He felt more and more that a few months ago, it was correct to approve Lin Yang to purchase a large amount of basic training resources through the internal channels of Xtreme Martial Arts.

Of course, Jiang Nian deliberately forgot that after he suppressed his physical fitness to the same level as Lin Yang, he was almost hanged and beaten.

Seeing Lin Yang walking back, Wu Tong continued: "Next."

"Congratulations."

Several people who were preparing for the assessment congratulated them, the limit speed of 60 meters per second, even in a year or two, they would not be able to reach it.

After Lin Yang encouraged a few people, he waited for the speed test to end.

The amount of cultivation resources is very important in the early stage and even in any stage.

Just like him, he has worked hard for several months, and has his own improved channeling technique. After several months, his strength has reached 1024kg. It also cannot change the fact that the conventional strength is only 1024kg.

However, not long after the time travelling, with Shi Hao's waste blood baptism, which has not yet reached the realm of the venerable, he reached tens of thousands of catties of divine power in one night, the gap between the two is not insignificant.

And compared to some other people, who were lucky enough to swallow a mysterious fruit, they would have the extraordinary power to shake the order of the universe with a wave, and the "chance" of the original rise of the main body was nothing.

A few minutes later, the speed test was over.

Two failed candidates were brushed off, and they will have to wait for the quasi-martial artist assessment next month, which is the beginning of January, to continue the assessment.

...

"Next is the third round, which is also a speed test, but the test is on the speed of nerve response."

Leading a few people to the nerve response testing room, Wu Tong explained the rules of the game, he said: "Those instruments like machine guns will emit red light at a faster or slower speed, and you can't go beyond this circle, as long as you Persevere, even if you pass the test.

Of course, points will be deducted if the body touches the red light, and if too many points are deducted, it will fail. "

Wu Tong still called out Lin Yang's name 'Lu Yuan' this time, and asked him to be the first to conduct the assessment.

Seeing the results of Lin Yang's two assessments, several students who also participated in the assessment,

No one has any objections anymore, this is a respect for strength.

After Lin Yang walked into the circle with a diameter of three meters, Wu Tong, who adjusted the instrument to the corresponding test intensity, pressed the switch.

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz~"

The multi-barreled muzzles that resembled machine guns rotated, emitting a series of low beeps.

The red rays of light with different speeds and the same trajectory shot towards Lin Yang. The pupils of several students who were waiting for the assessment shrank when they saw this scene.

Some of them came to participate in the assessment for the first time, and the videos they watched on the Internet were far worse than what they saw in person.

"As expected."

No one was surprised to see Lin Yang, like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, avoiding the red rays of light elegantly and nimbly.

With a speed of 60 meters per second, it is impossible for the nerve reaction speed to be so low. The reason for this level is to brush off some people with strong physical fitness but extremely superficial control over the body.

"Elegance is like dancing."

A female student's eyes were full of envy.

While everyone was thinking, the instrument made a 'beep' sound, and then the rotating muzzle stopped.

"60 seconds, 0 hits, perfect."

Wu Tong smiled, and said, "When the official documents are issued, your personal information will also become a quasi-warrior. Once you pass the actual combat assessment, you will be a real warrior."

The actual combat assessment is not to face human beings as instructors, but to hunt monsters outside the base city together with the prospective warriors who passed the assessment of prospective warriors with many forces one month after the assessment of prospective warriors.

"Well, is it January 1st?"

After Lin Yang nodded, he asked.

"That's right, just gather at the Xtreme Guild Hall at eight o'clock in the morning."

Wu Tong looked at the remaining students and said, "Next one, Luo Ci."

Luo Ci was the only female student among them, she couldn't be said to be good-looking or ugly, she was a very ordinary girl.

"yes."

Luo Ci walked towards the circle apprehensively, and after Wu Tong pressed the button, the assessment began.

After a few minutes.

This time the quasi-warrior assessment results came out.

Four out of ten people will become quasi-martialists, with a 40% chance, which is already a high pass rate compared to the monthly assessment results.

After signing the contract related to the actual combat assessment, Lin Yang left the Extreme Clubhouse.

The "Gene Energy Cultivation Method" given by Wu Tong at the end is of no use to him. For others, he must wait until his physical fitness reaches the standard of a quasi-warrior before he can practice, but that only refers to normal human beings.

Although his body is normal, his inner core is not normal at all. He started to practice genetic energy when his physical fitness was at the level of ordinary people, and there was no problem.

...

Tomorrow will officially start devouring the plot.

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