From the Perfect World

The family disciple saw Wu Tong's icy gaze, so he didn't dare to speak any more, bowed his head and ran out of the lobby.

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

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

Compared with the strength test that can be carried out in the lobby, the speed test has a site requirement. The test site is a training ground in the Xtreme Club.

In addition to many training equipment in the training ground, there is also a 100-meter-long straight track, 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 voice fell, Lin Yang at the starting line seemed to turn into a black figure, and the figure became distorted and blurred in the eyes of the other people waiting for the assessment.

60.1m/s.

"So fast!"

Looking at the numbers on the display, one young man exclaimed among the people waiting for the assessment.

This result has more than doubled the speed qualification line of the quasi-war fighter.

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

Wu Tong's eyes lit up.

With this speed, even if the actual combat level is average, he can be called an intermediate fighter, not to mention that Luo Feng praised Lin Yang's combat skills.

"Tsk tusk tusk, although I don't know what Lu Yuan's ultimate strength is, 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 bottom line of a senior fighter."

The fat old man looked towards the end curiously. This was the first time he saw such a serious martial artist.

"This may be a genius."

Jiang Nian spoke very emotionally, and his expression was triumphant.

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 the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

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

Watching Lin Yang walk back, Wu Tong continued: "Next."

"Congratulations."

Several people who were preparing for the assessment all opened their mouths and expressed their joy. They would not be able to reach the maximum speed of 60 meters per second, even in another year or two.

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 at any stage.

Just like him and me, he has worked hard for several months, and has his own improved guidance technique. It took a few months to achieve a strength of 1024kg, even if he uses a unique force technique to double the power he hits. Nor can it change the fact that the conventional power is only 1024kg.

But not long after the journey, the baptism with the waste blood of Shi Hao, who had not yet reached the level of the venerable realm, reached tens of thousands of catties in one night, and the difference between the two was not small.

Compared to some others, I was lucky enough to be convinced by a mysterious fruit, and I suddenly possessed the extraordinary power of the turbulent cosmic order in the wave of hands. The ‘opportunity’ of the ontology’s initial rise was nothing.

After a few minutes, the speed test was over.

Two of those who failed were brushed down, and they had to wait for the next month, that is, the quasi-martialist assessment in early January to continue the assessment.

...

"The following is the third game, which is also a speed test, but the test is about the speed of neural response."

Leading a few people to the nerve reaction test room, Wu Tong stated the rules of this scene. He said: "Those instruments like machine guns will emit red light at a faster or slower speed, and you cannot go beyond this circle. Persevere, even if it passes the assessment.

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

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

After seeing Lin Yang's two assessment results, no one had any opinions on the few students who also participated in the assessment. This was a respect for strength.

After Lin Yang walked into the three-meter-diameter circle, Wu Tong, who adjusted the instrument to the corresponding test intensity, pressed the switch.

"Om~ Om~ Om~ Om~"

The machine gun-like multi-barreled muzzle spun up, emitting a series of low noises.

The speed varied one after another, and the same arc of red light shot towards Lin Yang. Several students who were waiting for the examination looked at this scene with their pupils shrinking.

Some of them came to participate in the assessment for the first time, and the video they watched on the Internet was far less than what they had seen in person.

"Sure enough."

Seeing Lin Yang like a butterfly flying in the wind, avoiding red rays of light elegantly and smartly, no one was surprised.

With a speed of 60 meters per second, then the nerve response speed cannot be too low. The reason for this level is only to brush down some people with strong physical qualities but superficial control of the body.

"It's like dancing gracefully."

A female student was full of envy.

When everyone was thinking, the instrument made a beep ~www.ltnovel.com~ and the rotating muzzle stopped.

"60 seconds, 0 hits, perfect."

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

The actual combat assessment is not to face human beings as instructors, but one month after the end of the assessment of the quasi-warriors, and the quasi-warriors who have passed the quasi-warrior evaluation by many forces, under the leadership of the instructor, go to the base to hunt monsters outside the city.

"Well, is it January 1st?"

After Lin Yang nodded, asked.

"That's right, you can gather at the Xtreme Hall at 8 o'clock in the morning."

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

Luo Ci was the only female student among the few. She was not good-looking or ugly in appearance, she was a very ordinary girl.

"Yes."

Luo Ci walked toward the circle nervously, and after Wu Tong pressed the button, the assessment began.

A few minutes later.

This time the result of the Quasi-Warrior's assessment came out.

Among the ten people, four of them become quasi-war fighters, with a 40% chance. This is a not-low pass rate compared to the monthly assessment results.

After signing the contract for actual combat assessment, Lin Yang left the Xtreme Hall.

The "Gene Primal Energy Cultivation Method" given by Wu Tong last was of no use to him. For others, he had to wait until his physical fitness reached the standard of a quasi-martial artist before he could practice, but that only meant normal humans.

Although his body is also normal, his inner core is not normal at all. He began to cultivate his genetic abilities when his physical fitness was at the level of an ordinary person, and there was no problem.

...

Tomorrow officially begins to devour the plot.

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