"I heard that the examination of Zhuyin Zongwu Institute is very strict. I didn't expect to reach this level!"
"I don't know what the eligibility criteria are?"
There were a large number of figures in the square, some of whom were young ladies and sons of princes and nobles. They were well-informed and recognized the white and silver discs in the hands of these ten figures at a glance.
"Measuring the fist?" Wu Feng was stunned.
He has been in the alchemy hall for three years. He has also heard of it. It is said that it is something refined by a legendary talisman using exquisite talismans, which can test boxing power.
"I don't know how much my fist power is. I heard that the assessment requirements of the martial arts academy must reach 2000 kg of fist power and fist speed!" Wu Feng frowned slightly and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.
"Be quiet!" the middle-aged man in blue shouted, "everyone lined up in ten lines. The admission standard of our martial arts academy is that the fist strength needs 2000 Jin!"
"Fist speed: one hundred in an instant!"
"Body method speed: nine feet in an instant!"
"This is the basic assessment of the first level, followed by the actual combat assessment of the second level. We should be psychologically prepared."
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in blue robe, most people were silent and looked a little ugly.
Some of the princes and nobles have gloomy faces. It is obvious that they have been tested through the fist test disc at home before coming. They know their fist strength and speed. Therefore, they already know that they have no hope of passing the examination
"The examination begins!" the middle-aged man in blue said coldly.
Everyone is arranged into ten teams, with congenital experts in charge, but no one will compete for the order of the team.
For a time, the quiet in the square was almost audible.
"Fist strength 1600 Jin, failure!"
"Failed!"
"Fist speed, 68 fists, failure!"
The ten postnatal strong men holding the test fist plate indifferently announced the fate of the testers. The people who failed in the examination all looked gloomy, including two girls who directly shed tears on the spot.
Cruel assessment, eliminate all unqualified people.
The rest were nervous and worried about their fate.
"Fist power, three thousand!"
"Fist speed, two hundred in an instant!"
"Body method speed, eighteen feet in an instant!"
Suddenly, an acquired strong man holding a test fist plate announced the test results with a shocked face.
Hearing his voice, the rest of the anxious people in the square shrugged and looked over there. They saw a girl in white standing like a quiet snow lotus, calm and elegant, with a pretty face like ice and snow, not stained with rouge, like a fairy outside the world.
Wu Feng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Unexpectedly, the strength was so terrible that it was a girl!
It's too strong. This test result is completely the ability of a strong person the day after tomorrow! How old is she? She seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She has reached the realm of the day after tomorrow!
Not only is Wu Feng, others are also shocked. Such a young acquired strong person has unlimited future, and it is even possible to become a congenital strong person in the future!
This episode did not last long, and the test continued.
Later, six or seven people met the assessment requirements and were determined to rest aside.
Soon, it was Wu Feng's turn.
"En?" the day after tomorrow strong man holding the fist measuring plate saw the bamboo embroidery on Wu Feng's chest, "are you a factotum disciple of the alchemy academy?"
Wu Feng Leng said, "well."
The day after tomorrow, the strong man picked his eyebrows and said calmly, "let's start. Test your fist strength first. You use all your strength to call me."
Wu Feng took a deep breath and moved his finger bones. His eyes became sharp and stared at the measuring fist plate in the hands of the day after tomorrow's strong man.
Bang!
The wind roared with a sudden fist.
The day after tomorrow, a trace of surprise flashed in the strong man's eyes. Looking at the measuring fist plate, he saw a red line and eight green lines on it.
"Fist power, 1800 Jin!"
Wu Feng's heart sank and his face was a little ugly. Unexpectedly, his boxing strength was less than two thousand pounds! Also, although Peiyuan pill is precious, it is a very limit to improve its 1800kg strength.
"Don't worry." the day after tomorrow, the strong man worried that Wu Feng would give up. He smiled and said, "as long as the fist strength in the first level exceeds 1500 kg, he can participate in the second level assessment. If he gets excellent results in the second level, he can still be admitted."
"Really?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up.
The day after tomorrow, the strong man smiled and said, "start testing boxing speed."
"Well." Wu Feng took a deep breath, opened the distance, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and suddenly hit the measuring fist plate.
An instant!
Almost blink!
"98 fists!" the day after tomorrow, the strong man looked at the test fist plate. There were nine blue light groups and eight white light groups on it. He nodded and said, "although it's a little poor, it's not bad. Start testing your body speed."
"How is this measured?" Wu Feng looked at him suspiciously.
"It's very simple. Start here and try your best to run as far as you can until I stop!" the strong man smiled the day after tomorrow.
Wu Feng nodded.
In the announcement of the day after tomorrow, he started suddenly. However, he felt that he hadn't run much, and suddenly heard the sound of "stop".
Wu Feng looked at it in amazement.
It's about seventy-eight feet from the starting line.
"Eight feet two." the day after tomorrow, the strong one took a look and nodded: "you meet the requirements of participating in the second level assessment. Because the assessment results of this level are to be determined, the second level must reach the 'excellent' level before you can be admitted!"
Wu Feng said gratefully, "thank you."
"It's no use thanking me. Try your best." the day after tomorrow, the strong pointed, "go and stay next to me."
Wu Feng immediately went to the side of the square. There were not only the girl in white, but also the other people who passed the examination, including Wu Feng, a total of nine people.
There are about thousands of people who have come to participate in the assessment. At the moment, most of them have completed the assessment, but only nine people have passed. It can be seen how high the assessment standard of the martial arts academy is!
At this time, another person stood out among the assessment crowd. He was a young man in purple robe, with a carved dragon jade pendant hanging around his waist. At first glance, he knew that he was the son of princes and nobles.
"Little brother, bring me a stool." the purple robed boy came to Wu Feng. Without looking at Wu Feng, he threw him a ingot of gold and ordered him.
Wu Feng was stunned and looked at him strangely.
The purple robed boy looked at the girl in white. After a while, he felt something, looked back at Wu Feng, frowned and said, "why, there's too little money?"
Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "why should I help you move the stool?"
"Aren't you a factotum disciple of zhuyinzong? Now Ben has passed the examination. He is basically a disciple of zhuyinzong. Don't you dare not listen to me?" the purple robed boy glanced at the bamboo embroidered sign on Wu Feng's chest and said coldly.
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