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Chapter 82: Easy Pass

As time went by, people came in one after another, and the number of people quickly exceeded fifty, and the entire registration office was crowded.

When it approaches ten o'clock.

A group of men and women in uniform uniforms pushed the door and walked in.

There were two men and one woman, a middle-aged man with a strong aura with a buzz cut, a thin and serious young man, and a cold-faced young woman who was about thirty years old.

"It's the notary of the Martial Arts Notary Office." Someone murmured in a low voice.

Then the originally noisy atmosphere here immediately became quiet and quiet.

Chen Shouyi can clearly see that these people are all warriors, especially one of the leading middle-aged man with a shaved head, with his footsteps floating silently, like a lazy cheetah. Even Chen Shouyi felt a faint sense of oppression.

I'm afraid this is a great warrior!

The martial arts level includes martial artist apprentices, warriors, great warriors, and there are martial artists and even higher ones.

But in fact, it is not the same circle that you can rarely encounter big warriors, let alone any martial artists.

In small cities like Dongning City and Pingqiu City, even warriors rarely see them.

Of course, even if an ordinary person meets him, he will not recognize who the other person is.

"Director, the time is getting too late, so you should be able to go in, right?" The young woman with a cold face looked at her wrist watch and asked the middle-aged man with a buzz cut.

The middle-aged man with a buzz cut nodded: "Then go in."

Everyone stood up and followed the martial arts notary, passing through a passage, and quickly walked into a hall behind.

There are professional runways, various force measurement machinery, and many instruments.

"There are a lot of people, so don't waste time. Let's do a boxing speed test first." The young notary opened the folder, a thick file inside, and flipped through it and said, "The first one, Mo Xingyuan."

A staff member of the assessment office quickly switched the laser speedometer and then quickly exited.

A young man, about twenty-seven or eight years old, immediately stepped forward, took a deep breath, and punched him with a straight lunge technique.

"205 meters per second, pass, the next Lin Haoran."

...

The lunge straight piercing is the fastest among all martial arts moves, which involves the most muscles, has the most powerful attack power, and is also the most representative move.

With its unparalleled explosive power, it can often cause damage beyond imagination.

However, this move is like the magic in the novel.

Except for the use of swordsmanship or marksmanship, few people use the method of straight-punching lunges and directly attack with fists. There is only one ending. The person who is beaten will be directly blown up, and the person who is beaten will also break the bones of the hand.

...

"The next Chen Shouyi!" The notary couldn't help but confirm: "Are you only seventeen years old?"

After Chen Shouyi stood up, he nodded: "Yes!"

The notary glanced at him, then looked at his file, and his face suddenly became a little unhappy: "It's such a nonsense. The assessment of warriors is serious, not a joke. Although every apprentice can sign up, I hope you don't waste social resources. Let's practice for a few years before you come back, the next Hu Yuting."

He has always been disgusted with those who are obviously not capable but have no self-knowledge and have signed up, which has completely delayed their time.

"Wait!" Chen Shouyi felt a little unhappy: "It doesn't depend on age, how do you know I can't do it? You have to let me try it."

"I'm not targeting you, it has nothing to do with youth. If the martial artist apprentice has passed the exam for several years, I will think you are a genius, but the date you passed the exam on your file is the day before yesterday, or even a high school student."

Everyone couldn't help but chuckled.

Chen Shouyi opened his mouth, he couldn't argue about this. Could it be that he had made such a rapid progress in his strength?

"It won't take long, let him try it!" The middle-aged man with a buzz cut suddenly said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the director said so, the notary had to say, "Then start quickly, don't waste time."

Chen Shouyi was so depressed!

He held his breath in his heart, walked to the speed test line, and calmed down.

Then he stepped out like a ghost, and the power was transmitted from the toes step by step, increasing continuously, like countless closely clenched gears, and when it was transmitted to his arm, it turned into a afterimage, and suddenly blasted out like a cannonball.

The punch was so vivid that it was extremely smooth, and all the power in the body was poured out with this punch.

"boom!"

The air exploded like a bomb, and the wind was blowing everywhere, deafening.

All the onlookers took a step back instinctively.

"Three... Hundred and Eighty-Five meters per second!" Behind the speedometer, looking at the cold-faced young woman notary on the display screen, could no longer hold back her emotions and said with a look of surprise.

She couldn't beat this speed. In fact, let alone her, except for a great warrior like Director, who can beat an ordinary warrior?

There was an uproar around him, and even the middle-aged man with a buzzing head couldn't help but look at him. Originally, he just felt that this man was not bad, but he didn't expect that a dragon would actually pop up.

...

"The martial artist's fist speed is only 200, which is almost twice as high. This is too exaggerated. It's not the warrior who pretends to behave!"

"This is simply a monster. One punch is like an explosion, and the air is blown out."

The young notary looked stunned. After a long time, he came to his senses and said to himself: "It seems that my vision is not good, but I am not good at things and people. I hope I don't care. Pass, the next one is Hu Yuting."

Chen Shou's loyalty had long disappeared. He gestured for a smile and then stepped down.

"My little brother is so awesome. With your strength, you can become a warrior long ago. You won't keep it in your hands and didn't go to the exam, right?"

"If I can pass the exam, who won't take the exam? My strength has always improved very quickly, but I was dragged down by swordsmanship, so I haven't taken the exam." This was Chen Shouyi's helpless smile.

This is the explanation he had thought of for a long time and the most relatively reasonable explanation.

"No wonder!" Everyone was relieved.

Some people are born to be prone to increase their strength.

Especially for the children of some warrior families, their genes are better and they are even born with divine power. Even if they do not follow the path of martial arts and have no training, their strength will be much stronger than that of ordinary people when they become adults.

This person probably is the same.

...

Next is the speed assessment.

"Everyone is here, prepare, bang!"

As the signal gun rang, almost at the same time, Chen Shouyi kicked the ground suddenly.

The powerful force caused a trace of blue smoke to emerge on the plastic ground on the ground, and a foul stench filled it.

He jumped five or six meters away with every step, and his feet quickly alternated like a afterimage. His figure flashed past and soon reached the end!

"4.65 seconds, pass!"

Chen Shouyi shook his head. He had never practiced sprinting at all, and there was no skill when he ran away. If he had professional training, he would probably achieve a score of less than 4.5 seconds.

If the wind control capability is still there, it is possible to even enter three seconds.

His strength and agility are 3.5 times that of ordinary people. The biggest resistance that hinders his speed is wind resistance. Once the wind resistance weakens, his speed will be able to cross and increase.

Then, there was a thorn ball again.

The assessment requires that seven irregular iron balls the size of a little finger must be dealt with at the same time. You must not miss each time, and you cannot pierce the air, and you must persist for one minute.

Many people fall in this link. This not only requires solid basic skills, thinking and reaction speed, and coordination ability, but also seriously tests everyone's psychological quality. If you are a little nervous, you will easily fail.

But for Chen Shouyi, who once practiced under three times the gravity, this kind of assessment was easy.

All the candidates were already numb, and even a few notary officers were frequently watching Chen Shouyi.

It was not until the final strength test that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the opponent's strength is far beyond the standards of a warrior, it does not exceed much in the end.

...

After nearly 11:30, the martial artist assessment was completely over, with a pass rate of only 20%. Many people are only one line away from the standard, and can pass it with a little better performance, but they either end up in failure if they are nervous or have bad luck.

Of course, even if Chen Shouyi performs poorly, he will be easy.
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