Chapter 8 The Girl in Purple(1/2)
“So many people!”
"Are you all here to participate in the preparatory martial artist assessment?"
Standing in front of the Qihuowu Hall and watching the crowds passing by, Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little stunned. Although Zeng Yang had heard that more than 200 people came to participate in the assessment, it was a different feeling to see it with his own eyes, especially everyone here, who has considerable strength.
The pressure surged, but Lin Feng quickly returned to normal and smiled loudly.
As long as he can perform his strength normally, he can pass the assessment. As for other people...
What does it have to do with him?
When you step into the gate, Lin Fenghuan looked around. It was a wide and atmospheric martial arts training ground. The wooden style was fresh and natural comfort. It was more than ten times larger than the martial arts hall in Linjia Village. It was more than twenty meters high on the first floor alone, and even if it accommodated thousands of people, it would not feel crowded.
"This is Qihuowu Hall..."
"As long as I pass the assessment, I can practice martial arts here in the future!"
Lin Feng had a faint smile on his face, and his longing eyes were not hidden at all. Thinking that he might practice martial arts here in the future, Lin Feng felt expectant in his heart, and looked at the crowd around him curiously. He suddenly glanced at a familiar figure with his thin figure, and his thin figure was quite eye-catching among the crowd.
"Brother Ting!" Lin Feng walked over with a smile. When he met a familiar person in a strange place, he felt extremely friendly.
"Ah, Ah Feng?!" Lin Ting opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but be stunned.
With a dumbfounded look, Lin Ting stared at the young man in thick linen in front of him. He shook his head vigorously, as if he was afraid of seeing it wrong: "Is it really you boy?"
"It's like a fake one." Lin Feng walked over with a smile, stretched out his right fist, and touched Lin Ting.
"Damn, how did you come here!"
"Just come here like this."
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The two soon started chatting, but they didn't notice it. In the corner of the crowd, their eyes with deep resentment were shining and cold, like a hungry wolf.
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The third floor of Qihuowu Hall.
"Dad, dad!"
The door was pushed open, and a gloomy figure rushed over.
Looking at the person coming, Lin Jianlong's brows were slightly clumped, with a hint of anger in his voice, "How many times have I told you, why can't I change this kind of irritable personality!"
"No, dad, I saw Lin Feng!" Lin Nanhu said anxiously.
"Impossible!" Without thinking, Lin Jianglong refused, paused for a little while, his eyes flashed with hesitation, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if he came to Qihuo Town through the teleportation array, he would not be able to enter the gate guarded by the Tianwu Army without an identity token."
"It's true, dad!" Lin Nanhu nodded heavily.
Lin Jianlong frowned, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Let's go, take me to see."
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"Dong!Dong!" A knock on the door sounded.
"Come in." Lin Jianlong spoke with a scent of tea.
When the door was opened, the young man who was not tall with disgusting mouse spots on his face bowed and said, "I don't know what to do with me to find Qiu Ban?"
After taking a sip of tea, Lin Jianglongtou didn't raise his head and said, "Have you done your business?"
Qiu Ban said: "Don't worry, you're in charge, the arrangements have been made."
Lin Jianlong nodded and said, "Very good, if this matter is accomplished, you will definitely benefit."
"Thank you, manager." Qiu Ban was happy when he heard this, and the mouse spots on the smiling face looked even more ugly.
"There's one more thing." Put down the teacup in his hand, paused, and Lin Jianlong's eyes flashed, "If I said I wanted to reduce the energy stone sensing, is it feasible?"
"This..." Qiu Ban hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "At most, you can only do some tricks on the strength tester, because the fluctuation of strength is the largest among the three tests, but even so, the reduction cannot exceed 2%, otherwise it will be easily discovered."
Indeed, it is easy to raise the scores in the assessment, and it is too late for those martial artist apprentices to be happy; but it is okay to lower the scores by one or two, but there are ten martial artist apprentices in each batch. If they lower the scores, they may cause doubts.
Then, it will be troublesome.
"2%, which means that the boxing power needs to reach at least 612 to meet the standard." Ran Qi was deep in Lin Jianglong's eyebrows, and Lin Feng's number on the strength tester suddenly appeared in his mind - 603. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "Go, remember, his name is Lin Feng."
"Yes, the manager." A glimmer of light flashed in Qiu Ban's eyes and retreated.
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In the lobby.
"How is it, A Feng?"
Looking at Lin Ting, Lin Feng raised the jade token in his hand, which had a clear number written on it: "Here, No. 235."
"Two-fourth group?" Lin Ting nodded thoughtfully and said, "It should be the last group. As far as I know, this year, there are almost all the numbers that have participated in the preparatory martial artist assessment. However, there are also many martial artist apprentices like you who decided to participate at the last moment to see the world."
Lin Feng smiled but did not explain.
Lin Ting knew his strength very well. He had just tested it in the martial arts hall half a month ago. It was normal for him to think so.
"If Brother Ting knew my current strength, he would probably be shocked."
"The assessment is about to begin. I say now that I am afraid it will increase Brother Ting's psychological burden. After all, this time is his last chance."
"At that time, the assessment results will come out and everything will naturally be known."
In Lin Feng's heart, he naturally hoped that this big brother who treated him like his younger brother could successfully pass the preparatory warrior assessment.
After all, warriors and ordinary people are completely different levels of existence. If they cannot pass today's level, Lin Ting will be mediocre for the rest of his life.
"Here you come." Lin Ting shouted softly.
The noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, as if time had stopped. Under the gaze of more than 200 gazes such as Lin Feng, a fiery red gilded door in the depths of the lobby was slowly pushed open, and a heavy sound came straight into the heart, bringing a feeling of oppression.
Three figures slowly stepped out, their momentum was booming and astonishing, and their majestic expression immediately solidified the atmosphere in the field.
Lin Fengqing said "huh" and looked surprised, because among these three people, he actually saw a familiar figure-
Clan leader, Lin Jianglong.
"Nothing to be surprised." Lin Ting, beside him, lowered his voice: "The clan leader is one of the managers of Qihuowu Hall, and has great power. When we came, Lin Nanhu was full of confidence and seemed to be determined to win the only place in Xiaoyang Wumen. I believe the clan leader has opened all the roads for him."
Lin Feng smiled indifferently, but he was not envious.
Everyone has their own fate, and he doesn't think Lin Nanhu is so good.
"Only by relying on oneself can one become a real strong man."
"Lin Nanhu, maybe my strength is not as strong as you now, but one day, I will definitely be stronger than you!"
Lin Nanhu was extremely resentful towards Lin Feng. In Lin Feng’s heart, isn’t it?
There is no need to make any excuses, he did lose that day.
Not as skilled as human!
If he is strong enough, Lin Nanhu dares to mess with him?
How could my younger brother Lin Yun be humiliated?
"Three years, three years! Even if I can't match Lin Nanhu now, I should be not far away."
"Once I become a warrior and everyone stands on the same starting line, I don't believe that I can't compare to you. Even if my talent and qualifications are not as good as you, I will work harder than you, one hundred times, one thousand times!"
"I will definitely return the humiliation I have suffered ten times the time I will come back!"
In Lin Feng's heart, his family is his sacred and inviolable territory.
No one can move!
The poor life has tempered Lin Feng's mind and a strong sense of character, and he has indomitable resilience and persistence in his bones.
Not willing to admit defeat, not accepting destiny.
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The three of them entered the seat, and there was a bald old man in the middle. Judging from the respect the other two were obviously the highest among the three.
"Yan Feng, it's a big man in Qihuo Town." Lin Ting's eyes showed envy: "Look, the patriarch is so respectful to him. One day I will be like him, and this life will be worth it."
"Is it very awesome?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
"Of course." Lin Ting whispered: "He is not only a deacon of Qi Huowu Hall, but also known as the three giants of Qihuo Town, together with Captain Li and President Meng, and is extremely powerful."
"Oh..." Lin Feng nodded, looking at this old man who was not astonishingly handsome, there was a little awe in his eyes.
The three giants of Qihuo Town, in other words, are the three most powerful people in Qihuo Town, as far away as the stars in the sky.
"Then Captain Li and President Meng..."
Lin Feng was about to ask a question, but his eyes caught Yan Feng and the other two standing up from their seats. He immediately looked back and saw two rows of warriors with various clothes coming from the gate, with cold faces and neat steps, and aura was impatient, so that all the warriors and apprentices retreated and gave up a spacious avenue.
"It's so grand." Lin Feng murmured in his heart.
The pomp was extremely large. The breath of the two rows of warriors on both sides was so overwhelming that the people could not breathe. The two men who walked steadily in the middle became the focus of attention. One of the tall and thin men were dressed in standard clothing and had a solemn expression; the other was slightly fat and had a kind smile on their face.
"Tianwu Army?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
To be continued...