Accidentally Star

Luo Feng Skills

After dinner, Luo Feng's mother and father took Luo Hua for a walk outside while Luo Feng went to the tutor.

Around 6 pm, the sky was almost pitch dark.

"This tutoring work must be postponed immediately." Luo Feng was like a leopard, moving flexibly through the alleys. There was a dead end ahead, but Luo Feng's entire body flew in the air. He jumped two meters high, lightly tapped the top of the wall with his left hand, and fell into the next alley.

Sprint is pre-lesson heating.

At this moment, Luo Feng's speed was 15 meters per second, or 54 km / h, which was not even his top speed. However, it was able to serve its purpose as a warm-up.

[Light gasping]

"One more month until the exam, and then I'll be able to postpone tutoring. I earned twenty thousand dollars in half a year of tutoring. "Having an 'Elite' title, it's easy for him to find a job as a tutor, teach someone the basics.

The pay is 100 dollars an hour.

For five days a week, he taught for an hour a day. In other words, the monthly salary is around 2000 dollars.

“Dad worked hard all day long and only made about 2-3 thousand dollars a month. I only tutored for an hour and made way more than him… This is the difference between a normal person and someone with a degree! If I can become a 'Fighter', then the difference will be shocking! Luo Feng looked ahead and saw a cargo truck blocking the road.

However, Luo Feng didn't slow down at all. He suddenly jumped to a height of 2-3 meters then ran two steps on the side of the wall. He then climbed back down and continued running forward.

After that

Luo Feng had already run to the outside of the quiet residential area.

"This is where Mom and Dad are supposed to live." Luo Feng stopped and looked at the area in front of him. The density of houses in the area is lower and there are artificial ponds. There were tons of leaves and each floor in each building had its own garden, even the higher floors.

Apart from high residential houses, there are also villas.

Know that

At present, there are a total of six main bases in China, which are six major cities. Every city has a very large population. For example, the city's population of Jiang-Nan is nearly 200 million. Naturally, there is very little land. Things like villas are very rare and expensive. Big houses that take up more space cost a lot of money.

“I'm going to # 1801 of the 18th building,” Luo Feng said to the guard outside the area.

“Wait a minute.” The guard dialed the video phone number and fired a camera at Luo Feng. A voice from the video phone said, "This is Feng, let him in."

"All right sir" The guard let him in.

……

One hour later, Feng walked out of the area.

"Yup finished with tutoring. Now I will go to the dojo and see if there is an increase in my strength. "

'Dojo of Limits', the largest dojo in the world made by the strongest fighter 'Hong'.

There is a dojo spread all over the world.

[Of]

Luo Feng entered the dojo after scanning his student ID cards on the door.

One 'Dojo of Limits' was like a gigantic entrenched monster: the area it covered was even larger than a middle school. The main gate of the dojo was large enough to accommodate ten cars. Inside the dojo, there were three large, silvery-white buildings in an airplane-like style.

"Sibling!"

Greetings Brother

There were many dojo members in the inner courtyard of the Dojo. These members saw Luo Feng's 'Elite' identification on his chest and respected him.

Within the dojo, three structures were separated by level: one for novice members, one for intermediate members, and one for elite members.

The first and second floors of the elite member's building were large teaching halls, large enough to accommodate several thousand people. Dojo teachers teach in this hall. There are about 30-40 thousand members of this special dojo.

You can only become a dojo member starting from the age of 16. After the age of 30, you are prohibited from returning to the dojo, because you will be wasting valuable teaching resources.

There were several hundred 'elite' students, most of whom were around 20 years old.

However, Luo Feng was only 18 years old.

Greetings Brother

Luo Feng walked over while hearing people greet him. He entered the third floor of the elite building, which only elite members could enter.

The third floor was several hundred meters long and wide; great training center. Currently, there are several dozen people.

“Crazy!”

"Hey, come on crazy."

The moment he entered the large training center, all the 'elite' members greeted him warmly.

“Brother Wang, Brother Yang, Brother Li” Luo Feng shouted back happily. When he saw these people, his heart was warm. Several dozen of these people were over 20 years old. Of course, the elite members of Zhi An's 'Dojo of Limits' section weren't just these people. In total, there were more than a hundred, but most of them were too lazy to come because there were no teachers to teach.

The only people who will come to the training center are those who are poor and have nowhere else to train.

All rich people have their own training centers.

So

Almost all of these people live in cheap rental homes. Because they were all categorized as poor people, they naturally formed a group. Luo Feng's nickname 'Crazy' came from the time when he successively challenged and defeated three wealthy elite members out of anger.

"I wonder how much my strength has increased from the last half month of training."

Luo Feng walked towards the 'Fist Strength Testing Machine' at the corner of the training hall, where there were two of them side by side. Whether you are a beginner, intermediate, or an elite member, you must test the strength of your hitting. Even the test to become a 'Fighter' had a test of strength.

Luo Feng took a deep breath and completely relaxed his body. Suddenly, his gaze was concentrated. His body stiffened, like a lazy lion getting ready for action. His spine tightened like a bowstring. Her feet supported her waist, which strengthened Luo Feng's right fist. The punch was like a cannonball, shooting through the bow

[GIVES]

Luo Feng's fist hit the machine.

The machine shook violently.

Shortly thereafter, a number appeared on the screen of the "809 kg" machine.

“Not bad, crazy. Passing the 800 kg milestone ”A man with a height of more than 1.9 meters who is thin but muscular laughed and clapped his hands. This crazy man had a savage scar on his face.

“Brother Yang,” Luo Feng laughed, “when compared to you, this is nothing. Brother Yang, can you help me start the 'Speed Testing Machine'? "

“Brother Yang, named Yang Wu, is currently ranked among the top three in the elite members of the 'Dojo of Limits'. If not for her speed, she would have completed the 'Beginning Fighter Trials' long ago.

For elite members to become warriors.

He had to pass two tests

The first exam is the 'Fighter Fitness' exam, or Prospective Fighter exam. After you pass, you have proven that your fitness level has reached the standards of a 'fighter'. Currently, you have become a 'Fighting Candidate'.

The second test is the 'Fighter Combat' test.

Just being in shape doesn't give you the privilege of being a warrior. Only by defeating real monsters in real battles will you be able to earn the title 'Fighter'.

“Test speed? Good." Yang Wu laughed as he walked towards the engine and turned it on.

[KA]

The engine starts and starts.

Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and stood on the track, which was 60 meters long. Near the speed, the tester is the speed testing area.

Luo Feng exploded forward!

[WHISPERING SOUND]

In the blink of an eye, Luo Feng had accelerated to his maximum speed. His feet scampered with strength, increasing the strength of his sprint. His body was like an arrow leaving a bow and flying across the anvil, carrying a gust of wind with him. Luo Feng flew past the speed testing area. After that, he naturally slowed down and stopped.

"How fast?" Luo Feng laughed as he walked towards the machine.

“Heh, crazy looks like you improved a little since the last time. Not bad, not bad "Brother Yang, with an astonished face, saw the number displayed on the speed tester," Come see for yourself "

Luo Feng looked at the machine and the number displayed was “23.8 m / s”.

"Not bad"

Luo Feng was not too happy, because there were three parts to the Fighter Fitness exam, or the 'Candidate Fighter' test: Strength, speed, and reaction speed. As for reaction speed, Luo Feng was naturally talented and barely reached the level that a warrior would need.

However

On the would-be fighter test, the passing score for strength was 900 kg!

For speed, the passed value is 25 m / s! Or 100 meters every 4 seconds.