"Would you like tea, coffee or other drinks?"

"Give me a glass of boiled water, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" The waitress smiled and quickly handed over the water.

He leaned on the sofa, picked up the cup and took a sip. While looking at the environment here, he sighed in his heart that the martial arts examiners were different. As before, when you went to take the apprenticeship examination, how could you get such a good treatment? You have to queue up to sign up early in the morning.

Now, you don't have to do it yourself at all, it's all VIP treatment.

After sitting for about three minutes, the former staff member came quickly: "Hello, the procedures have been completed. Your physical examination will be at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location is also here. I don't know if there is a problem? If not tomorrow, it can only be about half a month later."

"No problem!" Chen Shouyi nodded and said.

Unlike apprentice assessment, martial arts assessment is divided into two examinations, one is physical fitness assessment, which is whether all aspects of physical quality have reached the standard. When the physical fitness assessment is passed, the actual combat assessment will be carried out. Generally, it will enter the space channel to complete some specific tasks, and the assessment will be carried out according to the completion of the task.

He took his ID card and apprenticeship certificate and walked out of the building.

The sun above his head was a little harsh, and he sent out a colorful halo through his eyelashes. Looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, Chen Shouyi stepped into a cold weapon store near the Wudao assessment center.

Instead of looking at the real guys flashing in the light in the counter, I went to the wooden sword for practice on the shelf at the door and picked it out.

He weighed the weight of each one, and soon picked a better one.

"How much is this practice sword?"

"This is made of hardwood from different countries. It is hard and heavy, comparable to steel, so the price is also relatively high." A waiter said.

"How much is it?"

"Twelve!"

After paying the money, Chen Shouyi walked out of the cold weapon store.

He rubbed the rough texture of the sword handle with his fingers, walking in the street looking for it, and suddenly found that he couldn't find a place to practice his sword.

The big city is too noisy. There are people everywhere. There is no place where he can be quiet.

And the room of the hotel is too small. If you let go of your hands and feet to practice, with the speed of the sword that he can burst out of the sound, not to mention disturbing the people, you will lose a lot of money after practicing.

He's not nervous about tomorrow's examination. There's nothing to be nervous about.

His strength and agility have reached 13.3.

If the strength is roughly expressed in data, it has reached 380 kg, far exceeding the 300 kg of the standard line of fighters.

For the warrior, it is more difficult to improve his agility, which will only increase more. Compared with the reaction speed of the man in black who he killed not long ago, his reaction was about 30% faster than him at the beginning, but now it is close to 40%.

Considering that the other party has long been a martial artist, agility must exceed the standard of a martial artist, which means that his neural response speed is likely to be about 50% faster than the standard line of a martial artist.

It's equivalent to a whole point higher.

And nerve reaction speed is an attribute that can best reflect combat effectiveness,

For the battle on the front line of life and death, when the reaction speed gap is 50%, no matter how experienced the other party is in the battle, no matter how subtle the other party's muscle control is, just one face-to-face, before the other party reacts, he has been killed.

His actual combat effectiveness has already far exceeded those new and tender fighters.

……

He wants to practice sword, but he just practices sword.

Since I lost the space channel, I have been hiding. I hold a sword in my bedroom every day to carefully experience the power of grinding muscles, so that muscles can remember all kinds of ways of power little by little, forming instinct.

Of course, the effect of this gentle fire is also good. For example, his swordsmanship has been improved by three points in a short time.

But decocting medicine also requires the combination of civil and martial arts, and practicing sword also requires the combination of movement and stillness.

All grinding is for an instant explosion.

……

After looking for a long time, he suddenly found a place where he could practice his sword. This is an old house located in an alley.

The house looks very old. The marble walls are covered with Parthenocissus, and the rusty iron door at the door is wrapped with several big locks that are also rusty.

Through the crack of the iron gate, you can see that the yard is overgrown with weeds, and the gate is rotten into ragged planks. It is obvious that it has been uninhabited for a long time.

What makes Chen Shouyi a little confused is how this small building on the third floor in downtown area can be abandoned to this state. It's a big income to rent it after a little decoration.

But it's none of his business.

This is just where he can practice his sword.

While there was no one left or right, he jumped over the fence with a gentle jump.

The rockery covered with long grass, the dried up pool, and several animal sculptures covered with moss show that the original owner was obviously a rich family. Of course, even now, this house is worth a lot of money.

But it's none of his business.

He put his briefcase in the corner, practiced a set of thirty-six exercises to open his body, and immediately began to practice sword.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be the enemy in black.

He stabbed a high-speed sword without hesitation, then took a light step, instantly crossed 45 meters, and cut horizontally with the sword.

no way.

It's too weak.

We must strengthen the strength of people in black.

……

The wind began to blow around, and a figure moved rapidly in the wind, sometimes stabbing a sonic boom, sometimes passing a sword light. The nearby weeds fell around, and the smoke flew.

A hanging branch, shaking, was hit by the sword light the next moment, and instantly became bare, and the leaves had been crushed by the strong wind.

"Bang bang bang, is anyone in there?" More than ten minutes later, Chen Shouyi suddenly heard an old woman's voice.

He stopped at once.

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Chen Shouyi walked to the door.

The old man was very old, his face was covered with gullies, and her eyes were a little muddy. She stared at Chen Shouyi directly, and said in a hoarse voice, "what are you doing here? I'm not going to die!"

"Grandma, what's the matter? I think it's quiet here. I want to practice my sword. Can't I come here?"

"This is a haunted house. I don't know how many people have died in these years. If you still come here, you won't die."

"Grandma, it's OK. I'm not afraid of ghosts." Chen Shouyi smiled and said. I can't help but understand it. No wonder I always feel a little chilly here, with a kind of gloomy meaning.

But the ghost on earth, no matter how strong it is, how strong it can be.