"Beep!" The elevator came to the ninth floor.

Wow!

When the elevator door opened, what came into view was a large martial arts training hall. There were already more than a dozen people gathered in the martial arts training hall, and they looked like instructors at first glance.

"We are here, stop chatting." The middle-aged man who led Qinhao up said, and more than a dozen people in the martial arts hall turned to look at them.

"Get ready for the test." The leading middle-aged man ordered.

"Come here one by one, give me your ID card first." Someone came out immediately, took the ID card from Qinhao and the others, and slid it on the open instrument next to it.

Toot!

A crystal-like transparent screen popped up on the instrument, and a large amount of personal information appeared on the screen.

"The first one is Che Sheng." The leading middle-aged man said indifferently.

At this time, two people were chatting out of sight, watching Qinhao and the others' tests through the transparent window.

"There is a boxing strength test. You guys who are from the army also come to my extreme martial arts gym to take the test. It's interesting."

The majestic man in military uniform said: "Haha, your Extreme Martial Arts School was founded by the strongest man in the world. There are various martial arts schools all over the world. The assessment of the Extreme Martial Arts School is credible and has high gold content. Take the assessment results and put them in the

It is recognized in all countries and regions around the world. The number of warriors who come here every month is always the largest, so why don’t I bring two little brats here to open their eyes!"

......

"Test your punching strength."

"Yes."

The bearded man immediately took a step forward, and then his eyes widened. His right fist drew an arc and hit the giant boxing target. The target only trembled slightly. Numbers immediately appeared on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine.

――976kg.

"Pass, next one, Du Zhijun." Slide the second ID card over the instrument at will.

"908kg, passed."

"You're so lucky, just enough!"

When Che Sheng saw Du Zhijun's achievements, he said sarcastically.

"Then don't worry about it. If you pass it, you'll pass it. You should worry about the neurological response test that will start later."

"Quiet."

"Next, Zhao Qing."

"Here!"

Zhao Qing responded, trotted forward, stood in front of the boxing target, and measured the target a few times, as if he was looking for accuracy.

"Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, Zhao Qing leaned back, then lunged forward, slamming his right fist onto the target.

"901kg, passed!"

Zhao Qing was a bit tricky, he used his body's strength, but the instructors didn't care about it. Being good at using everything is the quality that a warrior should have.

"Hey, Uncle Bai, the young talents this year are all pretty good. We have already passed 3 in a row."

"Haha, okay, this weight is definitely not comparable to your two young generals."

"Qin Wanru!"

"Here!"

The heroic Qin Wanru whom I had seen before stood in front of the boxing target.

He let out a sweet shout, and his fist made a series of strokes in the air. With a "bang", his delicate fist hit the boxing target.

"1101kg"

"Okay."

"Not bad."

Many of the warriors present immediately started praising him.

"It's a good candidate. Well, passed!" The instructor casually took another ID card and slid it over the instrument, "Next, Qingfeng."

"Arrived!"

At this time, a young man wearing a military uniform stood in front of the boxing target.

After standing still, his spine was like a bow. The next moment, he hit the boxing target with a "bang" sound. The speed was so fast that all the candidates exclaimed.

"1633kg!"

"Wow, the power of this punch is already approaching that of an intermediate soldier."

"It's amazing. Isn't this a warrior who has come to take the assessment?"

"Impossible."

"That's it, you're stupid. Become a warrior earlier, enjoy the benefits earlier, and take the exam later. What's the point? Just to pretend during the assessment, give up the real benefits?"

"That's right."

"This punching power should have been tested a long time ago. Why wait until now?"

"If you ask me, if I ask who went, I guess I missed it."

"Haha, how about it, Uncle Bai, my subordinates are okay."

"It's a good seedling. If I'm not mistaken, it should have taken a lot of effort."

"You saw it. This kid is lucky. He was a spiritual master who just awakened not long ago, and his strength has grown by leaps and bounds to reach this point."

"Next, Wu Ma!"

A dark-skinned young man stood up and came to the boxing target.

Raise your hand and hit it on the boxing target.

"2173kg"

"Oh my god, how did this guy do it? It's by the standards of an intermediate soldier."

"General Zhou, what is this?"

"Not long ago, a child picked up by his subordinates in the wild has been living in the wilderness, among monsters."

"It's really rare to see."

"Who says it's not..."

Soon, people came up one after another, and most of them passed the test. Only a few people looked depressed and failed the test.

"Qinhao!"

"Coming."

When Qinhao heard his name being called, he trotted over to the boxing target.

"Qinhao, right? If you don't want to be disqualified from the exam, you'd better be more serious."

These words appeared quietly in his spirit.

"Huh? Is that the old man?"

Thinking in his heart, with a calm face, he trotted to the boxing target, raised his hand and flexed his fingers to knock it, which made the instructor next to him twitch his eyes.

"Are you knocking on the door?"

But the next moment, the numbers on the boxing target made him twitch even more, and the scene was also quiet.

Zhao Qing stuttered a little: "I, I read it right, 5000kg? High, senior soldier?"

"Nima, has the world changed? I can understand junior warriors taking part in the quasi-warrior assessment, and I can reluctantly persuade myself to accept intermediate warriors."

"Senior warriors are here to take part in the quasi-martial arts assessment. Are you making trouble with me?"

"Is this fake? The boxing machine is malfunctioning."

The instructor was no longer calm at this time. He hurriedly called for the staff to come over and check the machine.

He said to Qinhao: "This examinee, please wait a moment. I'll ask you to take the test again."

Qinhao stood there doing everything he could.

But I was thinking in my heart: "Should I stop a little bit, look at their expressions, they look like they've seen a ghost."

"I haven't exerted my strength yet, and my mental power has not been used yet."

"Okay, please do it again."

Qinhao stood in front of the boxing target, took a deep breath, exhaled and said, "Drink!" With a buzzing sound in the air, Qinhao hit the boxing target.

“2389kg!”
To be continued...