The light in the old man's eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyelids again, and a dumb voice rang out again, "He is not a member of the association yet, so take him to handle the procedures for joining the association first."

"Yes, Uncle Jiu." Chen Wen bowed respectfully again, took Zhong Yun and the others out of the door, and then gently covered the door.

"The old man has such a terrible aura." As soon as the door was closed, Tianhai let out a long sigh, with a look of relief.

"Momentum?" Zhong Yun was a little strange. He didn't feel any momentum at all. His eyes were so bright that he was a little scared. It was like two 60-watt light bulbs.

Chen Wen was used to it and smiled slightly, "Uncle Jiu doesn't like others to make noise."

"Your Ninth Uncle seems to be very powerful." Tian Hai wiped away the cold sweat from his head and asked curiously. The suffocation feeling of just now was like a mountain pressing on his body, which made him deeply remembered. So, the image of the old man in his mind suddenly coincided with the legendary mysterious master.

Chen Wen shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk more, "Let's just sign up for Zhong Yun first."

When he left, Tian Hai's expression moved, he suddenly turned around and looked at the door where the old man was, and then followed Zhong Yun, just keeping his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

The registration office was a small house with sensors on the door, which could only be opened by stimulating them with supernatural powers. Zhong Yun put his hand on it, and he used the Yuan that was not very skilled. He vomited gently and the door opened.

A pleasant voice of electronic synthesis sounded, "The conditions are in line, please come in." The door opened and Zhong Yun walked in.

"I'll go around and take a look." Tian Hai, who seemed very silent in an abnormal manner, suddenly said to Chen Wen and left in a hurry.

Chen Wen watched his slightly fat back leave, frowned slightly, shook his head, and ignored him.

After a while, Zhong Yun came out of the house. The whole process was very simple, and it only took two and a half minutes in total. "Huh? Where is Tianhai?" He asked without seeing Tianhai.

"He said he wanted to go around and then left." Chen Wen said, pulling him forward, "Don't worry about him for now, let's go for the test."

Chen Wen seemed very attentive. He was always curious about the level of Zhong Yun's physical skills. With his seventeen-year-old level 4 physical skills, he can be said to be top among the younger generation. But he couldn't see through Zhong Yun's depth. That's why he kept encouraging Zhong Yun to do the test.

Chen Wen is looking forward to what surprise Zhong Yun can give him?

I saw the two teenagers walking towards the center of the hall, and some people nearby had already set their eyes on them.

There was a metal pillar in the center of the hall. Zhong Yun thought it was a load-bearing pillar at first, but only after Chen Wen's explanation did he realize that it was a machine that tested the physical skills level.

Seeing the two of them stopping in front of the test post, everyone in the hall was focused on them. Someone was going to challenge the promotion? This made everyone present excited, and some were already talking in a low voice.

Because of the development of society, in the current highly stable society, the physical artists who once occupied a large amount of social resources due to their strength are now in a very embarrassing situation, because their strength no longer has the dominance of the Sun. A mecha warrior who has been training for several years can drive a mecha to kill dozens of physical art masters who have been practicing for more than ten years without leaving any armor.

Physical technicians are born for war. Without war, they will lose the soil for survival. The reality is that no matter how high your physical technician is, as long as you are not strong enough to ignore mechas, you will either be a law-abiding citizen, or kill people and be chased by people from the special service team for the rest of your life.

Physical artisans are also humans, and they also need to live and support their elderly and children. But they are good at fighting, so most Physical artisans are searched by the military, and the rest are either bodyguards for rich people or secret wanted criminals.

Of course, except for people from aristocratic families like Chen Wen, they all have families to support them and don’t have to worry about making a living. In addition, the aristocratic families already master the top training methods. The result is that physical skills are almost monopolized by the aristocratic families.

It was not until the emergence of the Physical Arts Association that this pattern was broken.

The salary system of the Physical Arts Association gives physical arts an extra way out. Even the first-level physical arts practitioners will be able to support their families. Moreover, the salary is linked to the level, and every time one level is increased, the salary will double.

Therefore, all physical practitioners are trying to upgrade. What a temptation to double their salary at the first level. Every month, countless people are attacking the promotion.

Now, the line when the physical practitioners meet and say hello is, "Have you advanced?"

When I challenge myself, I am trembling and walking on thin ice. When others challenge me, I watch the fun. Those who have friendship shout a few words, while those who have friendship watch coldly.

"Why did the atmosphere suddenly become a little weird?" Zhong Yun looked around suspiciously and asked Chen Wen in a low voice.

"It's okay, they are here to watch. Everyone here has such virtues. Just treat them as air." Chen Wen glanced around and said.

"What should I do now?" Zhong Yun looked at the thick metal pillar and felt like he was unable to start.

"Stand in front and place your right hand in that smooth area. Then the computer will prompt you what to do." Chen Wen said, taking a few steps back.

"Huh?" At this time, in the corner of the hall, a young man and woman walked out of a door. The man had golden hair and angular facial features, which looked dazzling. The woman had long brown hair and beautiful appearance.

Seeing Zhong Yun standing in front of the tester in the middle, the woman suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Is it him?" The woman looked surprised.

"Do you know?" asked the young man next to her, looking at her eyes. As soon as he saw, his handsome face was frozen, "Is it him?"

The woman turned her head to look at the man beside her, and a joking look appeared in her eyes. She leaned into his ear and squirted gently, "Since he is here, that stunning beauty must be in Mingzhou. With your second son Huang, you will definitely get your wish this time...

The man suddenly chuckled softly, as if he had thought of something happy. He stared at Zhong Yun standing in the center, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "I said, don't be met by me again."

On the other side, Tianhai stood in front of a door, fighting against heaven and man. Enter? Or not? He looked at the room, with fear in his eyes, as if something terrifying was inside.

He raised his foot several times and tried to step over, but he took it back halfway. After several times, he gritted his teeth and died. He mustered up the courage and pushed forward with his eyes closed. He felt that there was nothing in front of him, and he threw himself to the ground because of his excessive force, and he flipped several times.

"You're here." A dumb voice recalled in his ear.

Tianhai looked up and saw the wrinkled face of "Uncle Jiu" and the bright eyes that were incomparable to his appearance.
Chapter completed!