"I heard that the assessment at the Zhuyin Sect Warrior Academy is very strict, but I didn't expect it to reach this level!"
“I don’t know what the eligibility criteria are?”
There were a large number of figures in the square, including some young ladies and gentlemen of princes and nobles. They were well-informed and could recognize the white and silver discs in the hands of these ten figures at a glance.
"Fighting disk?" Wu Feng was slightly startled.
He had been in the alchemy academy for three years and had also heard of this object. It was said to be something made by a legendary talisman master who used exquisite talismans to test his fist strength.
"I don't know what my punching strength is. I heard that the assessment requirements of the Warrior Academy require a punching strength of two thousand kilograms, and a punching speed!" Wu Feng frowned slightly, with a trace of worry in his heart.
"Quiet!" the middle-aged man in purple robe shouted: "Everyone lines up in ten teams. The admission standard for our martial arts academy is that the fist strength needs to be two thousand kilograms!"
"Fist speed: one hundred instantly!"
"Speed of movement: nine feet in an instant!"
"This is the first level of the basic assessment, followed by the second level of actual combat assessment. Everyone must be mentally prepared."
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in purple robe, most people fell silent and looked a little ugly.
Some of the young ladies from the princes and nobles had sullen faces. They had obviously tested their boxing strength and speed through the boxing board at home before coming here, so they already knew that they had no hope of passing the test.
…
"The assessment begins!" the middle-aged man in purple robe said coldly.
Everyone was arranged into ten teams, with innate experts in charge, but no one would compete for the order of the teams.
For a moment, the square was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.
"Punch strength is 1,600 kilograms, failure!"
"fail!"
"Sixty-eight punches at an instant speed, failure!"
The ten acquired experts holding boxing disks announced the fate of the testers with indifferent expressions. Those who failed the test all had gloomy expressions. Among them, two girls shed tears on the spot.
Brutal assessment will eliminate all those who fail.
The rest of the people looked nervous and worried about their own fate.
"Fist power, three thousand!"
"Fist speed, two hundred in an instant!"
"Speed of movement, eighteen feet in an instant!"
Suddenly, an acquired expert holding a boxing disk announced the results of the test with a shocked face.
Hearing his voice, the rest of the anxious people in the square were stunned. Looking over there, they saw a girl in white, standing like a quiet snow lotus, with a calm and elegant expression, as pretty as ice and snow.
There was no trace of rouge on her face, just like a fairy outside the world.
Wu Feng was so shocked that he didn't expect someone with such terrifying strength to be a young girl!
She is so powerful. This test result is something that only an acquired strong person can achieve! She is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she has already reached the acquired level!
Not only Wu Feng, but the others were also shocked. Such a young acquired powerhouse has an unlimited future. He may even become an innate powerhouse!
This interlude did not last long, and the test continued.
Later, six or seven people met the assessment requirements and were placed aside to rest.
Soon, it was Wu Feng's turn.
"Hmm?" Hou Tianqiang, who was holding a boxing disk, saw the bamboo embroidery on Wu Feng's chest, "Are you a handyman disciple of the Alchemy Academy?"
Wu Feng was stunned and said: "Yes."
The acquired strong man raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Let's start. Test your fist strength first. Use all your strength to hit me."
Wu Feng took a deep breath, moved his knuckles, and his eyes became sharp, staring at the boxing disk in the hand of the acquired expert.
boom!
He punched suddenly and the wind howled.
A trace of surprise flashed in the acquired expert's eyes. He looked at the boxing disk and saw a red line and eight turquoise lines appearing on it.
"Fighting strength, one thousand eight hundred kilograms!"
Wu Feng's heart sank, and his face became a little ugly. He didn't expect that his boxing power was less than two thousand kilograms! Also, although Peiyuan Dan is precious, it can increase his strength by one thousand eight hundred kilograms, which is already very high.
"Don't worry." The acquired expert was worried that Wu Feng would give up and said with a smile: "As long as the fist strength in the first level exceeds 1,500 kilograms, you can participate in the second level assessment. If you achieve excellent results in the second level,
You can still be admitted."
"Really?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up.
The acquired strong man smiled and said: "Let's start testing the fist speed."
"Yes." Wu Feng took a deep breath, distanced himself, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and suddenly struck towards the boxing plate.
A moment of time!
Almost in a blink of an eye!
"Ninety-eight punches!" The Houtian strongman looked at the boxing test disk. Nine blue light groups and eight white light groups appeared on it. He nodded and said: "Although it's a little bit close, it's not bad. Let's start testing your body."
It’s so fast.”
"How do you measure this?" Wu Feng looked at him doubtfully.
"It's very simple, start from here, run as far as you can, until I tell you to stop!" the acquired strong man said with a smile.
Wu Feng nodded.
Under the announcement from the strong man the day after tomorrow, he suddenly started running. However, he felt that he had not run much when he suddenly heard the sound of "stop".
Wu Feng looked at it in astonishment.
From the starting line to here, it is only about seven or eight feet.
"Eight Zhang Two." Hou Tianqiang glanced at it and nodded: "You have met the requirements to participate in the second level of assessment. Since the results of this level of assessment are pending, the second level must reach the 'excellent' level before you will be admitted!
"
Wu Feng said gratefully: "Thank you very much."
"There's no point in thanking me. You should work harder." Hou Tianqiang pointed, "Go and stay aside."
Wu Feng immediately walked to the side of the square. Here were not only the girl in white, but also other people who had passed the examination. Including Wu Feng, there were nine people in total.
There are about a thousand people who came to take the exam. At this moment, most of the exams have been completed, but only nine people have passed. This shows how high the assessment standards of the Warrior Academy are!
At this time, among the people undergoing the assessment, one person once again stood out. He was a young man in purple robes. He had a jade pendant carved with a dragon hanging on his waist. His behavior was extraordinary. At a glance, he could tell that he was a son of a prince or aristocrat.
"Little brother, bring me a stool." The purple-robed boy came to Wu Feng. Without even looking at Wu Feng, he threw him a piece of gold and ordered.
Wu Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at him strangely.
The young man in purple robe looked at the girl in white. After a while, he felt something. He turned back to look at Wu Feng and frowned: "Why, do you think you don't have enough money?"
Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why should I help you move the stool?"
"Aren't you a handyman disciple of the Zhuyin Sect? Now that I have passed the examination, I am basically a disciple of the Zhuyin Sect. How dare you not listen to me?" The purple-robed boy glanced at the bamboo embroidery logo on the chest of Wu Feng's clothes, and said
He said with a slightly cold face.
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