“557 points? The dividing line is 561 points? Luo Feng took a deep breath.
Only four points! Just because of these four points, I lost my chance to enter the military academy.
I can't believe twelve years of study caused this.
“If I can't go to the military academy, so be it. Not a big problem. Luo Feng focused his gaze and formed his right hand into a sword shape. He then made a horizontal cut into the space in front of him. Due to the speed of the hands, the air shook and trembled violently. "Thanks to the coma this time, my strength has greatly increased!"
“Maybe my current fitness has reached the level needed to become a fighter. I might be able to pass the Candidate Fighter exam "
“It won't be a problem even if I miss a little. If I'm just serious and bitterly practicing for a month or two, I should be able to pass the Candidate Fighter exam "
Luo Feng's adaptability was very high. His test scores didn't cross the dividing line, which took him by surprise. However, the 'coma' increased his strength, which made him feel confident again.
After all, the position of a military academy graduate is far from that of a warrior.
[KA] Luo Feng opened the door and entered the living room.
In the living room, Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan, and Luo Hua all turned their heads. The three of them are worried. Gong Xin Lan even stood up and walked towards Luo Feng: “Feng, we can't blame you for your score. We can only blame your illness. Sigh, how can this disease start acting now, it's been out of action for years "
"Brother, you are not in shock, are you?" Luo Hua sat in his wheelchair, making fun of it on purpose.
When Luo Feng was in his room to check his grades, the other family members used Luo Hua's laptop to check Luo Feng's results and found out a four point difference. Even though they were a little disappointed, they were more worried about Luo Feng himself.
Luo Feng laughed: “Of course I'm not in shock. Father, mother, don't blame this disease. Actually, should we be grateful? "
"Be thankful?"
"Be thankful?"
"Be thankful?"
Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan, and Luo Hua were all shocked. High school exams are one of the most important events in a person's life. Now that Luo Feng's exam was ravaged by illness, how could one be grateful for it?
“Father, Mother, Hua” Luo Feng smiled a little, “When I was a child, I fell into two comas and passed out. In fact, after I woke up from that coma, I felt my strength had increased by a large amount and I was able to run faster. This time …… it's the same! I feel like my fitness level is much higher than before, and I estimate I can pass the Candidate Fighter exam "
"Apa?" Luo Hong Guo, Gong Xin Lan, dan Luo Hua saling bertukar pandang.
"Brother, are you serious?" Luo Hua couldn't help himself.
“Of course I am.” Luo Feng smiled slightly, “After I pass the Candidate Fighter exam, I will be able to register for the Fighter Combat exam. I am quite confident in my combat abilities. I might even be able to reach the rank of a fighter this year! "
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A fighter!
What does it represent? It represents the most powerful group of humans, it represents rights and privileges! This represents a lot of money! It represents those at the top of the social hierarchy! And once you become a warrior, it will bring many benefits to your family; it was much better than being an elite student in a military academy.
A warrior will come from our family? Luo Hua couldn't help shouting, "Haha, Brother, you are amazing!"
"Feng, great!" Luo Hong Guo also vigorously patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, “Being a fighter is great. Compared to a warrior, what good is a military academy graduate? "
Until now, all the fighters in the world are praised and glorified in society.
Seeing how his parents and brother were so happy, Luo Feng laughed, "Father, Mother, we can't be too happy before I actually pass the test."
An 18 year old fighter? Luo Hua couldn't help shouting, “If my brother really becomes an 18 year old fighter, then that will also happen ……. EXTRAORDINARY !!! "
The day after that, at 5 am, the sky was clear.
Luo Feng just left the house and headed for the Dojo of Limits.
“There is hardly anyone here at the moment.” Luo Feng entered the dojo and found that the courtyard and street of the dojo were only around 100 people in all. There are about 30 to 40 thousand members in total. "Dojo instructors only teach at night, so evenings are the times with the most people."
Luo Feng headed for the elite members building on the street.
[RUMBLE ~~~] Low sound waves are carried.
"Hm?"
Luo Feng subconsciously turned his head and saw an elegant white racing car. As he slowly entered the dojo, Luo Feng looked carefully and couldn't hold his breath: “Aston Martin racing car? And even the newest and most expensive with the ability to fly: thr-191? "
Her brother really likes racing cars. At home, he heard Luo Hua praising this thr-191.
"This is an Aston Martin"
"Even 191, this one can fly" Inside the dojo, several students scattered around were all lured towards this area, "This one car costs 36 million"
Right at this moment, the race car stopped in front of the elite members building gate. The door opened and a short man with red hair (clearly painted) wearing a loose dojo training uniform walked out. His eyes randomly scanned the surroundings. He looked past the ordinary dojo students but paused briefly at Luo Feng. However, without saying anything, he entered the building.
"This is a fighter" Luo Feng's eyes flickered.
Luo Feng could feel the pressure from the fighter's gaze. This was a gaze that possessed a will of steel and had endured countless battles to the death.
The dojo's vast training hall was empty; there was no one there.
It was only around 5 in the morning. Even at night, there are usually no more than 20 people.
“I want to see how much my strength increases.” Luo Feng walked over and set up a fist strength testing machine. After turning it on, he started a speed testing machine that was far away.
Stand in front of the punch strength testing machine.
"Start!"
Luo Feng took a deep breath. He used his waist as the center to release his strength. It shot through its body like a huge python and created explosive power through its arms. His fist was like a bolt of lightning and suddenly a [PENG] sound was heard on the machine.
[DI, DI, DI] The punch strength tester makes three consecutive sounds.
Luo Feng's eyes lit up. Usually, the engine doesn't make a sound like this. The only time he had made this sound was in one situation - the strength of his fist had already surpassed 1000kg
"Hm?" Luo feng looked at the machine screen - '1089kg'
"So high?"
Luo Feng was very excited. The fist force required for a fighter is 900 kg. The strength of his previous fist was 809 kg. And now it has jumped to 1,089 kg, suddenly adding 280 kg. Much more than enough to go through.
"Haha"
Luo Feng excitedly punched like lightning, shaking his entire body left and right. That
[PENG PENG] continued. As if winking, Luo Feng had already punched about 20 times. And the machine display shows a bunch of numbers scrolling .-- '956kg 989kg 923kg 965kg ……'
“Now I will test my speed.” Luo Feng headed to the track, “As long as my speed passes, along with my naturally gifted reaction speed that is already qualified for a warrior, then I can definitely pass the would-be warrior test!”
Luo Feng caught his breath.
[WHISPERING SOUND]
Its body was like a cannonball, flying through the tracks.
……
The fourth floor of the elite members building. A red haired man was talking and walking side by side with a bald middle aged man wearing a black shirt.
“Yan Luo, how long has it been since our last meeting.” The middle-aged man smiled slightly, “Maybe almost three years. The immature little boy became this famous. I heard this time you made nearly a hundred million. Hoho. When I see you, I feel like I'm old "
"It's all luck." The red-haired man laughed, "Brother Jiang, that time ... .."
[DI, DI, DI]
A feeble voice came from downstairs, which shocked and shocked the two men.
“The boxing strength testing machine downstairs is for beginners. Once it reaches 1000 kg, it makes this sound. The bald middle-aged man said in surprise, “There is even someone who practices here at 5 am. Since he weighs more than 1000 kg, could it be Yang Wu? "
Don't we know if we go down to see?
[HU! HU!]
One black shirt and one white shirt. These two people were like ghosts flying down the stairs. In the blink of an eye, they went from the fourth floor to the entrance of the training hall on the third floor.
Wearing a black shirt, a bald middle-aged man and a white shirt, the red-haired man looked into the training room. Currently, Luo Feng was standing in front of the trajectory and immediately flew past.
“28.1 m / s” A bald middle-aged man and a red-haired man both looked at the numbers displayed on the speed testing machine.
"This Luo Feng, his strength is more than 1000 kg and the speed is incredible 28.1 m / s." The bald middle-aged man was shocked.
“Brother Jiang, this fellow seems very young. He seems to have reached the fitness level required for a fighter, ”said the red-haired man in surprise. The bald middle-aged man nodded: “Yes, his name is Luo Feng. He is one of the more talented students at our dojo. She just turned 18 this year! "
“18? So young? " The red haired man's eyes lit up.
At this moment, Luo Feng was surprised by who he saw at the entrance. The red-haired man was the fighter who came in his race car, while the bald middle-aged man was the 'Dojo master of Limits', 'Jiang Nian', who had the most power and authority. According to the rules of the dojo, every student called him an "instructor".
"Teacher!" Luo Feng shouted a greeting.
“Come here.” Instructor Jiang Nian laughed, “I can't believe you are this fast. You have achieved what it takes for a fighter. Let me introduce you, this is your senior, Yan Luo. Yan Luo, there's no problem with saying your name, right? "
“No.” Yan Luo looked at Luo Feng and nodded, “This young man has reached the fitness requirements for a warrior at such a young age. Maybe, in the future, we will have some kind of interaction. "
Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and laughed: “Luo Feng, since you are 18 years old, you must have taken the high school exam properly. Ignore the results, what's the point of school? Just focus on the 'Fighter Candidate' exam. By the way, on July 1st, go to the Dojo of Tang Yang Zhou City to take the exam of your would-be fighter. With your current strength, you will pass easily. "
High school exam? Yan Luo laughed, “Don't waste your time in college. You have good talent. Whatever you do, you have to give everything you have to it. Right now, you should devote all your concentration to martial arts. Kiddo, when you become a warrior, join our limit dojo. You will have a future by doing that. "
These two warriors all held very high positions. The rich and society's politicians are nothing to them.
They are waiting for young Luo Feng to join their ranks.