Late at night, Hongzheng was bleak.

Looking at the empty martial arts hall in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh and smile. He never thought that he had been "difficult" in the hot cave for five hours.

However, the effect is excellent!

"I don't know... how much my strength has reached now!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he walked towards the strength tester, with expectation in his steps. For him, it would be better to see how much his strength has improved, and it would be better to see whether the boxing power can exceed 600 kilograms now!

This is the most important thing, it depends on whether he can pass the preparatory warrior assessment.

Standing in front of the strength tester, Lin Feng took a deep breath.

"Let's start!"

In an instant, Lin Feng's eyes shone like stars, with his waist and hips as the center, his right foot suddenly kicked the ground, and the explosive power suddenly reached the spine. The back spine suddenly arched, like a python pounced on his prey. The strong force penetrated the joints of the arm and increased step by step. Then Lin Feng's fist was like a thunderclap, and a "bang" hit the target.

"Drip!" The crisp sound dragged the long sound. Although it was extremely weak, it was surrounded by lingering sounds on this empty second floor.

A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, because this voice meant that his punch had reached the standard of preparing for warriors!

really--

603 jin.

"Very good!" Lin Feng pursed his lips and clenched his right fist.

At this moment, the depression in his heart had disappeared...

"Go and test the speed." Lin Feng turned around and ran towards the track, his expression was completely relaxed, and his eyebrows were stretched. "As long as the speed passes, and my physical strength has already met the standards, I will definitely pass the preparatory warrior assessment tomorrow!"

Standing on the tester, my body looked a little excited.

"Huh, inhale..." Lin Feng adjusted his breath to keep himself calm, suddenly-

Whoosh!

It was like a shell suddenly shot out, and with powerful pace, Lin Feng passed by the runway like a meteor...

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The third floor of the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts training hall, which is empty on weekdays, there is a middle-aged man in luxurious gray clothes. His majestic and upright face seems to be 70% or 80% similar to Lin Nanhu.

He is the head of the Lin family and Lin Nanhu's father - Lin Jianlong!

Although he is the patriarch, Lin Jianlong does not stay in Linjia Village on weekdays because he is also a warrior!

"Drip!" A faint voice came from the second floor.

Lin Jianlong's eyes changed, and with his strength, he could naturally hear it.

"It's so late that there are still people practicing boxing, and the boxing power still meets the standards for preparing warriors?"

"It should be Lin Ting. Indeed, tomorrow is his last chance." Lin Jianlong smiled faintly: "Well... go and see if his physical strength has reached the standard."

For Lin Jianlong, if one more tribe member becomes a warrior, the strength of the tribe will be stronger.

After a change of thought, Lin Jianglong instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared into the martial arts hall, leaving behind an empty back of the power tester, with an extremely eye-catching number remaining on it - 8741.

...

"It turned out to be him!"

"Lin Feng?"

Lin Jianglong was stunned, with a strong surprise flashing on his face, his eyes falling from afar on the speed tester, the 5.58 figure was extremely eye-catching, far exceeding the 6-second pass line.

"Strength and speed, in just one year, he actually met the standard?" Lin Jianlong was inexplicably amazed. He was still very concerned about potential tribe members like Lin Feng. He had already shown extraordinary strength last year, but in his opinion, with Lin Feng's progress speed, at least next year, there is a possibility of impacting the preparatory warrior.

“Incredible.”

As soon as the words fell, a ding sound rang in his ears, causing Lin Jianlong's eyes to condense.

At this time, Lin Fengqingran's figure stepped out from the body strength tester, with a slight fatigue, but looking at the transparent mirror panel, Ran Qibian smiled.

The result was very satisfying to him.

“1.47!”

"What?!" Even though Lin Jianlong had experienced many battles, he was completely shocked at this moment.

1.47 Titanium electrode.

What is this concept...

Lin Jianlong took a deep breath and his eyes shone. "The body strength of the 1.47 titanium electrode can reach about 2.7 titanium electrode once the energy is successfully cultivated."

"No, that's an ordinary person. Lin Feng's body strength is so strong that the effect of energy absorption is definitely further. It should exceed 3 titanium poles, or even reach 3.1 and 3.2 titanium poles. Once the titanium poles are fused with energy, the body strength can be increased to above 3.5 titanium poles!"

You should know that for a junior samurai, the standard for body strength is 2 titanium poles.

The 3.5 titanium pole is already very close to the physical strength of an intermediate warrior!

As time goes by, his "talent" will continue to be maintained, and the more obvious it becomes, the later it becomes!

Lin Jianlong couldn't help but frown.

…

As his eyes brushed over the numbers on the panel, Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction, pressed his cervical spine and turned his head to soothe his slightly stiff body.

"Sure enough, the increase in body strength is the largest."

"1.47 Titanium Extreme... It's really good, but unfortunately my body is not in its best condition."

After a smile, Lin Feng was not confused. He took a step and left. The hour when he was almost dead in the cave made him extremely tired. Although his speed and strength were not greatly affected, the physical strength test was greatly affected.

But for him, as long as he meets the standards for preparing warriors, he can do it.

In the rest, he didn't care, nor did he know what the meaning of caring was...

"Go home and have a good rest. Tomorrow, I will participate in the preparatory warrior assessment in the best condition!" Lin Feng was laughing loudly, and from the beginning to the end, he did not notice that there were eyes staring at him in the dark corner.

...

"What? Dad, you're kidding!" Lin Nanhu said in disbelief.

"What do you think?" Lin Jianlong said.

Sitting calmly on the rattan chair, brewed a pot of tea, Lin Jianlong took a sip and closed the lid, his expression slightly dull, but the tiger eyes looked pitch black and deep.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lin Nanhu looked shocked, his eyes were extremely complicated, and his body staggered and retreated. With a "puff" sound, the teapot swayed, and the tea in the cup completely flowed out, just like his confidence, passing away.

"Look at your promising prospect!" Lin Jianlong glanced coldly, "You are my son of Lin Jianlong. I have tried my best to train you since you were born. Are you worse than him? No matter your strength or speed, you are better than him, but your physical strength is a little worse, and you have no ambition!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Nanhu nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining: "Dad, you are right. How can this poor man compare with me? I have inherited your excellent bloodline."

Lin Jianlong sighed slightly in his heart, and then took a sip of tea. He just said that he was just comforting his son. In fact, although he was unwilling, he had to admit... Lin Feng is indeed more potential and better than his son. Most importantly, he is only eighteen years old!

A bright future!

But, so what?

Lin Feng is just a member of the tribe; while Lin Nanhu is his son!

"In fact, it is not a bad thing to have an outstanding warrior in the clan." Lin Jianlong said leisurely.

"Dad!" Lin Nanhu said anxiously.

"But..." Lin Jianglong changed his voice and shook his head and said, "Every three years, Xiaoyang Wumen will come to Qihuo Town to select the most potential genius. Among the newcomers participating in the assessment this year, Hu'er, you have the most hope. I'll arrange it for you. I can't let Lin Feng have bad things! Don't worry, without me, he can't even enter Qihuo Town, and with Lin Feng's financial resources, he can't use the teleportation array at all."

"Thank you dad!" Lin Nanhu said happily.

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The coming-of-age ceremony is a traditional custom passed down from generation to generation in Linjia Village.

It is simple and practical to marry a man when he is old, and to raise descendants to prosper the family.

"Dad, mom." Lin Feng's eyes were filled with tears.

"The children dare not forget the 18-year-old kindness of raising them."

Dong! Dong! Dong! Kowtow! Three times in a row, Lin Feng's eyes were firm and energetic.

"Silly child." Lin Wanqing gently rubbed Lin Feng's head and slowly hugged him in his arms, his heart full of love and guilt. Although today is the coming-of-age ceremony, in Lin Wanqing's heart, his son has long grown up. Because of his family, he has forced him to be independent since he was a child, and he has to provoke the whole family since he was thirteen years old.

Indeed, it made him suffer...

"Don't worry, mom." Lin Feng nodded, his voice firm and powerful, his eyes slightly moved, and he called out softly: "Dad."

"Go." The hoarse and vicissitudes of voice seemed to be the kind of calmness that saw through everything. Although it was only two short words, Lin Feng felt full of strength.

The support of his family is his motivation and the source of his struggle.

"elder brother."

"elder brother!"

Looking at the two familiar faces, Lin Feng hugged one with one hand, his smile full of warmth.

Feeling the rich and mellow family affection, there is no need to talk more, the three hearts are tightly condensed together.
To be continued...