Supreme Wayseeker of Swallowed Star

　　 On the other side of the assessment site, a machine more than three meters high was placed.

　　 In front of the machine is a boxing target, which is a tester to test the martial artist's boxing power.

　　 Noting the movement on the speed test just now, the trainees who were queuing up for the test consciously let the tester be turned on and let Xia Zhi go to the test first.

　　 Standing in front of the tester's boxing target, Jiang Tao took his citizen card and swiped it, and the tester sent out a burst of machine-synthesized sound.

　　 "Participants who participate in the assessment of the summer solstice, please hit the boxing target ten times with all your strength, and each punch strength must not be less than 1000 kg, otherwise the assessment will fail.

　　 The numerical value of fist strength is not constant, it is directly related to the martial artist's own physical strength and the way of exerting force.

　　 also has a lot of power. There is definitely a huge difference between the punching power of an ordinary person who has never practiced and a professional boxer!

　　 Moreover, whether it is a full-stroke, fighting-life force, or whether it can be punched with every continuous blow, the difference between the two is even greater.

　　The bottom-line requirement of martial artist's physical fitness is to reach 1,000 kilograms of punch.

　　 The quasi-martialist assessment requires ten consecutive punches, and each punch is above the standard requirements to be considered qualified.

　　 Standing in front of the fist target, Xia Zhi took a deep breath.

　　 The standing figure sank, centered on the waist, with strong force rising from the feet, and the back spine suddenly arched, like a big python.

　　 collapse! collapse! collapse!

　　 Driven by the immense power, the large tendons in the body tremble a few times, making the sound of bow and arrow shooting out of the bowstring.

　　 A strong force passed through the arm, and the fist was like a bolt of lightning, hitting the fist target with a "bang" at a speed that ordinary people could not see.

　　 The fist target of the tester was almost parallel to the ground.

　　 Then there was a continuous sound of fists colliding with the target.

　　 bang, bang, bang, bang.

　　 "3168 kg, 3089 kg, 3212 kg..."

　　 "Ten times of boxing strength test is over, the average boxing strength is 3128kg, the assessment is passed, the student's summer solstice test evaluation: excellent."

　　 The electronic synthesis sound of the tester sounded, and the crowd around was in an uproar again.

　　 "What's the matter?" Li Qiang, who had just participated in the nerve response speed test, walked out of the test room and saw this scene.

　　 He was excited about passing the test for himself and finally becoming a quasi-warrior. Looking at the summer solstice surrounded by the crowd in front of the fist tester, a shadow appeared in his heart.

　　 "What did this trash boy do?"

　　 "The speed is fast, and the punch is so strong, this one is called Xia Zhi, right?"

　　 "Absolutely a genius, a super genius, I have never heard of such a great result in the quasi-martial arts assessment."

　　 Some older, self-proclaimed experienced veterans said to the people around them.

　　 "The kid picking up **** in the summer solstice, speed test 48.2 m/s? Punch strength 3128 kg?"

　　 "How is it possible! This is all the physical fitness of the fighter level. It's only a few days, how is it possible?"

　　 Hearing the comments of the people around him, Li Qiang's mouth grew wide, his triangular eyes staring at the Xia solstice in the crowd, showing an expression of disbelief.

　　 At this time, a group of people walked in from the entrance of the hall, standing behind the crowd watching the scene in the assessment venue at this moment.

　　 One of them was wearing a Tang suit with a little gray hair, a man in his fifties, looking with interest at the summer solstice in the middle of the crowd.

　　 "Lao Xiang, your branch did a good job this time. This is a good face." The man in the Tang suit smiled and said to the person accompanying him.

　　 Although it is a gentle language, you can still feel the strong aura of a superior person in the man.

　　 "Supervisor, I'm sorry, this is inseparable from the support of the headquarters."

　　 Next to the man in Tang suit, a man in his thirties with a scar on his face responded with a smile.

　　 His body was slightly bowed subconsciously, revealing his sincere respect to the man in Tang suit around him. He was a little excited because of being praised, and the scars on his face were a little red.

　　 If you let someone familiar in the martial arts hall see it, you will be surprised.

　　Because the man with scars on his face is Xiang Zhonghua, the curator of the branch of Yangzhou City Extreme Martial Arts Center.

　　 His usual cold temperament, coupled with a slightly hideous scar on his face, is the student who jumped out of the martial arts gym again, and he is as obedient as a kitten in front of him.

　　 At this time, the usually cold curator showed such a side in front of the man in the Tang suit, making it clear that this must be an extraordinary figure.

　　 "I have visited several places for assessment. I didn't expect to run into a good seed here. You will take this young man to test his nerve reaction speed. I will see him alone after a while."

　　 The man in Tang suit rushed to the curator beside him and said.

　　 "Yes, supervisor. I'll make arrangements now."

　　 He had never been spoken in such a tone by the supervisor. At this time, the heat in his heart was tossing, and after speaking, he walked towards the summer solstice in the crowd.

　　 "Okay, continue the assessment." The curator walked into the crowd and said loudly to the students who were still discussing around.

　　 "Yes, curator."

　　 "Quickly disperse, the curator is here."

　　 When the people around saw that their curator had arrived, they immediately disappeared. The instructors re-commanded the order, and the assessment continued.

　　 took the transcript of the summer solstice, and after a glance, the curator smiled to Xia Zhi: "Summer Solstice students, your performance in the assessment is very good."

　　 "Next, I will take you to test the nerve response speed. After the test, come with me, someone wants to see you."

　　 Hearing the curator's words, Xia Zhi's heart moved.

　　 It seems that my performance is really like what the instructor said, alarming the big men in the martial arts hall.

　　 "Okay, curator."

　　 After that, he followed him to the nerve response test room. When he passed by Li Qiang, he still had an incredible expression and looked at himself with dull eyes.

　　 said coldly in the summer solstice: "Get out of the way."

　　 Li Qiang, who was still in a sluggish state, heard the command-like tone, his consciousness did not respond, his body had already moved away involuntarily and stood aside.

After 　　 reacted, watching Xia Zhi follow the curator to the nerve reaction speed test room, Li Qiang looked gloomy, and he was very annoyed at the tone of Xia Zhi's commands.

　　 "It would be good to know that he was abolished at that time. How can this trash boy improve so quickly? No, after the assessment is over, I have to tell Westbrook first."

　　 In the nerve response test room, only one person was assessed at the summer solstice, and several staff members were preparing test equipment.

　　 The curator stood aside, and after the staff signaled, he rushed to Xia Zhi and said, "Okay, now stand in the circle."

　　 "After starting the test for a while, remember that you must not touch the red light on the edge of the circle, or you will fail."

　　 nodded, Xia Zhi did not speak.

　　 walked straight to the circle in the middle of the room and stood still.

　　 As the test room switch was turned on, a dim red light was emitted from the edge of the circle, making him like he was surrounded by a red tent.

　　 Four tall instruments were placed on the ground outside the circle. Each instrument had a muzzle protruding out of it, and there were dozens of them.

　　 "3, 2, 1. The test begins!"

　　 With an order, the dozens of muzzles of the test instrument began to charge and spin frantically.

　　 In an instant, dozens of muzzles excited red light beams, and those were all red rubber bullets.

　　 The bullets fired from dozens of gunpoints were fast or slow, and they were very confused, shooting towards the summer solstice in the circle.

　　'S eyes were fixed on the front, Xia Zhi's body quickly began to flash, and his footsteps changed extremely fast, driving his body through the gap of the bullet that came from the lasing.

　　 As time goes by, the speed of bullets is getting faster and faster, and ordinary people can no longer see the sequence, and can only see a red light swaying and spurting at him.

　　 On the large display screen outside the test room, a clear image reveals the scene of the room at this time.

　　 Some students and instructors who were watching the assessment stared at the images on the screen.

　　 "As expected, he is a genius. The speed and punch are so strong, and the body's reaction speed is also very powerful. It's almost 30 seconds, and I haven't touched a bullet once."

　　 "Look, his center of gravity is very stable every time he dodges, and he can change direction instantly."

　　 "This kind of body technique can't be achieved without ten years of hard training. I really don't know how I got it when I was only 18 years old."

　　 Looking at the summer solstice during the test, the instructors and students watching outside were all talking.

　　 And Li Qiang even watched in a cold sweat, stomping out of the hall quickly.

　　 "After the spiritual teacher awakens, the calculation level of the brain is greatly improved. This feeling of perceiving everything and controlling everything is great."

　　 Dodging the bullets coming from the lasing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's mental fluctuations emanating from the sea of ​​knowledge, sensing everything around him.

　　 As soon as each bullet leaves the muzzle, he already knows the next trajectory, speed and other information, so that he can quickly choose to avoid it.

　　 With the passage of time, Xia Zhi feels as if I have a pair of heavenly eyes. I control my surroundings and naturally make the most reasonable changes in my body.

　　Even, he felt that he could close his eyes at this moment and avoid everything by relying on perception.

　　 This feeling made him addicted.

　　 In the previous life, in order to improve the martial arts cultivation, feel the cultivation between life and death.

　　I used to be a mercenary during the summer solstice, and went to war-torn areas to participate in the war.

　　 was not as hearty as this time when avoiding the rain of bullets on the battlefield.

　　 Yes, hearty!

　　 "Woo—"

　　 With the sound of the test instrument, the rotating muzzle of the nerve response test machine gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

　　 A series of numbers began to appear on the screen on the instrument.

　　 "Within 60 seconds, I was hit 0 times without touching the red light of the circle."

　　 "Evaluation: Excellent fighter-level."

　　 Seeing the results, the curator couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. The scars that were already red on his face became even more red now.

　　 "Go, summer solstice. Follow me to see the supervisor."

　　 "The person who wants to see you this time is the head of our Wuguan Jiangnan Base City Headquarters."

　　 "You have to seize this opportunity and speak respectfully later. That's one of the Big Three in our entire Jiangnan Xtreme Martial Arts Center." The curator exhorted.

　　 "I will pay attention, curator." Xia Zhi nodded and agreed.

　　 "The next step should be to sign a contract. I don't know what contract the director of one of the Big Three will give me?"