Accidentally Star

The Candidate Fighter Exam

"Father, Mom, I'm going to the 'Dojo of Limits' city, so I probably won't come back for lunch today" Luo Feng stood up after drinking a large bowl of porridge and eating three slices of bread, "Just wait for the good news today. me today. After I pass the exam, I will immediately call "

Gong Xin Lan laughed and then glanced at Luo Hong Guo: “Hong Guo, did you hear that? It's best if you carry your cell phone with you all the time, or Luo Feng might not even be able to contact you ”

“I will definitely bring my cell phone.” Luo Hong Guo laughed.

"Okay, I'm leaving now"

Luo Feng winked at Luo Hua, who laughed and gave a thumbs up in return.

Early in the morning, Luo Feng left the small southern coastal area and the # 11 subway line road to the 'Zhong-An road station' and then transferred to the downtown area of Yang Zhou. After leaving the subway station, he walked for ten minutes before arriving at the Yang Zhou Dojo of Limits headquarters - Limit Hall

Luo Feng left the house around 6 in the morning. By the time he arrived, it was almost 8 in the morning.

"This is the legendary Ming-Yue sector?" Luo Feng was standing before a large door in a quiet sector. The name of this sector was 'Ming-Yue Sector' and that was where the Limit Hall was located.

"This person, this is Ming-Yue sector, don't get close."

Right at the entrance to the small sector, was a row of six soldiers wearing their uniforms and holding real guns and ammunition. You can tell from one glance at their uniforms… ..that they are not part of the police, but part of the army. One of the soldiers shouted: “Sir, please step back. Once you enter the yellow line area, we have the right to shoot and kill you on the spot! "

"Just like a legend," thought Luo Feng in his heart.

The Ming-Yue Sector in Yang Zhou is where the Dojo of Limits headquarters are located!

Not only Limit Hall here, but also many fighter houses.

“According to the rumors, the people who live here are warriors and their families! Even the police don't have the right to enter as they please. Luo Feng was amazed in his heart.

“Everyone.” Luo Feng stood at the entrance of the small sector and spoke, “I am 'Luo Feng' an elite member of the Dojo of Limits. I came here today to take the Candidate Fighter exam ”. The Limit Hall holds a Candidate Fighter exam on the first day of every month.

Oh?

From the guard room, a bald old man came out with a computer in his hand, “Young man, you came quite early, not even 8 in the morning. Taking the Candidate Fighter exam at such a young age, your future is limitless. OK, let me check your ID and elite member ID "

Luo Feng handed it over.

[BEEPING!]

A message appears on the computer screen after scanning the identification.

"18 years?" This bald old man looked at Luo Feng in shock and then laughed, “Be brave enough to take the Fighter Candidate exam at the age of 18. Not bad, I hope you pass today "

"Thank you, sir," replied Luo Feng.

“Let him in.” The bald old man waved his hand.

The small sector electronic door opens automatically. At this time, a soldier holding an assault rifle stepped forward and followed Luo Feng: “Master, I will take you to the Dojo of Limits. Once you have entered the sector, please don't run around! You only have the right to enter the Limit Hall and not the fighter's house. If you break this rule, even if I don't move, the people patrolling the area will. ”This soldier even sneered at Luo Feng while telling him this.

"Of course" Luo Feng smiled slightly and nodded, but was inwardly surprised.

There is indeed a cooperative relationship between the state and the Dojo of Limits. At least the core of the Dojo of Limits would be heavily protected and guarded.

"Wow, every building is a private villa" Luo Feng looked around. Except for the central part of the sector, which is a large and tall Limit Hall tower, private villas are everywhere. Among the villas, there are mountains, ponds, and fake lawns.

Ming-Yue sector, within the Limit Hall. Just when Luo Feng walked into the Boundary Hall's lobby, the warrior returned.

"Master, are you here to take the Candidate Fighter exam?" Inside the hall, a beautiful young woman smiled, “Sir, please sit over there. If it's 10 am, take the exam with the others. "

Luo Feng nodded and headed towards the side of the lobby. There is a small bar there with a waiter and a bartender.

"Hm?" Luo Feng looked at the freckles and saw that there were already three people sitting at the bar.

Two of them were discussing while the others sat quietly on the sofa.

“Look at all the villas. That's the advantage you get from joining the Dojo of Limits as a fighter. "A young man in a white shirt said," As long as you become a fighter and join the Dojo of Limits, you will get a free villa and you can live here later ... Heh, look at this environment, it's very comfortable "

“Of course the combat aircraft sector is different from all other sectors outside. Look, new people are coming. The three people looked at Luo Feng. Luo Feng nodded slightly and sat on the sofa to the side.

Neither one knew each other, so there was no exchange of conversation.

As time passed, three more people came, whom Luo Feng didn't recognize. However, from their appearance…. all three of them were a little older, probably all over 30. One of them is even over 40 years old.

"Ha, Luo Feng!" a loud voice appeared.

Luo Feng, startled, turned his head and looked, and saw a skinny man with a face full of terrible scars walking towards him: "You came to take the prospective warrior exam too?"

"Brother Yang?" Luo Feng stood up and greeted him.

"This is a little embarrassing. I came for a try last month but unfortunately - my speed is only 24.9 m / s. It just missed a little! Yang Wu helplessly said. In fact, Yang Wu was long gone with his fist strength and reaction speed. It's just that speed is its weak point.

However, starting this year, Yang Wu's speed started to increase. 24.9 meters and 25 meters is not a big difference. If all goes well, he might get a score of 25 m / s.

“I'm sure you can get past Brother Yang this time.” Luo Feng laughed

“This person named Yang has tried many times and never passed. I'm sure you will fail this time too ”a loud voice sounded from the side.

Luo Feng looked up and the one speaking was a thick-skinned man with a bushy beard. Yang Wu immediately glared: “The man named Tong, you dare to talk about me. Haven't you taken the test and failed twice already? With the speed of your reaction, I think you will need at least another two or three years of training. "

A cold “silence” voice came from the middle of the lobby.

The eight people who were currently there all turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dojo uniform, “Let's go, everyone followed me upstairs and took the exam. Remember, behavior once you are over. Our old friend from the city headquarters Yang Zhou came today, so don't cause trouble. "

“Yes.” It didn't matter whether it was the full arrogant beard, Yang Wu, or Luo Feng; everyone listened and followed.

"Old headquarters friend?" Luo Feng couldn't help but start guessing in his heart.

Know this: Yang Zhou City has 12 Dojo of Limits and Limit Hall. Each Dojo of Limits master of the sector is called an 'Instructor'. The Master of the Boundary Hall was called the 'Chief Instructor'.

After entering the elevator, the loose uniform wearing a middle-aged man pressed the number '6'.

[ON!] The elevator arrived on the sixth floor.

[HUA!]

The elevator doors opened and what appeared was a gigantic training hall with about a dozen people inside. Luo Feng recognized one of them as the instructor 'Jiang Nian'.

“They are here, stop chatting.” A middle-aged man with long hair hanging down spoke and they all looked at Luo Feng's group. When facing their gazes, Luo Feng's group tensed up. They knew …… that those who appeared within the Limit Hall, other than service personnel, were warriors.

In other words, all of these people were warriors! Because this is the headquarters of the Dojo of Limits in Yang Zhou city.

"Get ready for the inspection" instructed the middle-aged man with long loose hair.

Luo Feng had seen this man before on the internet. He was the master of the Boundary Hall, Yang Zhou city's main instructor 'Wu Tong'.

"Come one by one and give me your ID." The fighters who led Luo Feng's group here took their IDs and passed them to main instructor 'Wu Tong' and laughed, “Boss, there are quite a few people today. There are eight! "

"Yup," Wu Tong randomly took an ID and scanned it on the machine next to him.

[BEEPING!]

An almost transparent crystal-like screen was shot from the machine and displayed a large amount of personal information.

“The first one, Tong Guan.” The chief instructor was indifferent, “Start testing the strength of your fists. Even those of you who got out of the army came to my Limit Hall to test, pull. ”

Luo Feng, who was listening on the side, couldn't help but smile. Dojo of Limits was created by the strongest fighter in the world. Dojos are scattered all over the world and their exams are highly credible. Your test results will be recognized in every region of every country on earth.

Even soldiers or traditional martial artists like to come to the Dojo of Limits to take exams.

"Test the strength of your fists" instructed the chief instructor.

"Yes"

The full-bearded man immediately took a step forward. With his left hand in front of his face and eyes wide open, his right hand flew through the bow and hit the large machine, which only trembled slightly. The machine screen immediately displays the number - '986kg'

“Pass, next, Luo Feng.” The head instructor randomly chose a second ID and scanned it on the machine. He read the descriptive personal information and couldn't help but be surprised, “Eh? 18 years? Old Jiang, this is your Zhi-An's part, right? Since when did such a talented youth appear? "

The instructor “Haha” 'Jiang Nian' on the side couldn't help but laugh.

“We still don't know if he's really an expert.” In the group of fighters to the side, a fat veteran sneered, “He probably doesn't know what he's getting into and has no strength.”

Instructor Jiang Nian glared: “What, jealousy? Your northern part doesn't have this kind of genius. Luo Feng, show them the strength of my Zhi-An section members ”

"Yes, instructor" Luo Feng took a step and headed for the first strength testing machine.