Chapter 11 Neural Response Speed

"Lao Jiang seems very confident." Chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his eyes still fell on Luo Feng. Almost everyone present was looking at Luo Feng, waiting for Luo Feng's assessment results.

Luo Feng stood in front of the boxing target, his feet suddenly exerted force, and when he turned his waist and crotch slightly, a powerful force burst out, which instantly ran through and into his arms. I saw that Luo Feng's fist was like an arrow shot out of the full moon bow, with an afterimage, and with a sound of "pop", his fist had already hit the target.

When he punched, Luo Feng already had a hint of joy in his eyes: "It feels so good to punch, and the strength is all out." He looked at the display screen - "1101kg"

"it is good."

"Not bad." Many of the martial artists present immediately praised them.

Chief Instructor 'Wu Tong' touched his chin, nodded and said, "Young man is not bad, remember not to lose the center of gravity when throwing punches, if he is desperate to hit the heaviest punch, lose the center of gravity of the body. Maybe a punch is powerful. Stronger. But in that way, fighting with monsters and losing the focus of your body is suicide! Not bad, not bad."

"Haha, this little guy Luo Feng has a very strong combat ability." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' laughed, "He has beaten three senior students with strength and speed no worse than him in a row, and he fights neatly! "

Hearing the praise from the chief instructor and the instructors, Luo Feng felt relieved for a while.

When I was a teenager, I was in a coma twice, and my physical strength and speed increased greatly. Since then, I have made a plan to become a powerful warrior! And powerful warriors have very high requirements in terms of actual combat ability. When I was a teenager, although I didn't join the extreme martial arts hall, I searched for some basics of swordsmanship and movement skills on the Internet, and practiced at home by myself and slowly accumulated experience.

This is also the reason why he is so strong.

"It's a good seedling. Well, passed!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong took another ID card at random and slid over the instrument, "Next, Bai Yang."

Luo Feng walked back to the place where the people under the assessment were staying.

"That's right, lunatic." Yang Wu smiled in surprise in a low voice.

Luo Feng grinned.

...

The eight people quickly finished the 'fist test'. Only one of the eight people was unlucky, with a punch of only 892kg, which was only a short distance from the qualifying line, so he was eliminated. There are only seven people left for the speed test in the next level.

"Ka!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.

"Come one by one, the order is reversed from just now, the first one, Yang Wu." Chief Instructor Wu Tong instructed, Yang Wu was the last one to test his boxing power before, but this time he was the first to test the speed.

Yang Wu took a deep breath.

He has come here for nearly ten times for the quasi-warrior assessment, and every time he has fallen short in the speed test.

"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng patted Yang Wu lightly on the shoulder.

"Look." Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and walked to the runway.

Instructor Jiang Nian frowned as he watched this scene. Yang Wu was also from Yi'an District, but Yang Wu had already failed the 'speed test' many times.

"boom!"

Yang Wu stepped on the ground and made a low sound, with a strong swing of his arms and a strong pedal, so that Yang Wu's speed quickly accelerated to his limit. Teeth ran wildly. When I ran across the speed test area, I let out a suppressed growl!

"You must pass!" Yang Wu roared in his heart when he stopped.

He turned his head and looked at him nervously, only to see Luo Feng giving him a thumbs up at this moment. Seeing this scene, Yang Wu seemed to be in heaven all of a sudden.

"Haha, Yang Wu, good luck. I actually crossed the line." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' also laughed heartily.

Yang Wulian ran and looked at the display screen - '25.1m/s'.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Yang Wu laughed himself.

If the state is slightly worse, the speed may not reach 25 meters per second, and it will fail again.

"Well, yes!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also smiled, "Next."

The test was conducted one by one, and Luo Feng was the second to test the boxing power (strength) last time. And this time, Luo Feng was the second to last in the speed test.

Soon we arrived at Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong shouted.

"Crazy, come on, let's go to the martial artist actual combat test together." Yang Wu encouraged, Luo Feng nodded with a smile and walked to the track, adjusted his breathing a little, and jumped on the spot easily twice, different from Yang Wu The pure brute force type, Luo Feng makes people feel very relaxed.

Whoosh!

As soon as he exerted his force, Luo Feng suddenly sprang out like a leopard. It was incomparably fast, and it swept across the speed test area with a strong wind. It could be seen with the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed was obviously higher than the previous few.

"It feels okay." As soon as Luo Feng turned his head, he saw Yang Wu also gave a thumbs up. Even Chief Instructor Wu Tong and Instructor Jiang Nian nodded in admiration.

Luo Feng walked over to take a look, and the screen displayed——

"28.6m/s"

"The speed is very good, so much higher than the qualified line." Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled and nodded, "The last one, Tong Guan."

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The boxing strength and speed tests were carried out one after another. One was eliminated in the boxing strength test, and two were eliminated in the speed test. Only five people remained. The third item is the 'neural response speed assessment'.

"Come with me." Chief Instructor Wu Tong led a group of warriors, and the remaining five people who participated in the assessment, to the 'neural response test room' connected to the martial arts hall.

This is a spacious room of about 100 square meters.

Of course, this neural response testing room is significantly smaller than the previous thousands of square meters of super-large martial arts hall. I saw a tall and valuable instrument placed on the ground. The front of the instrument was like six Gatling guns shooting out of the holes, but there were many more holes than the Gatling guns. Ten holes.

"The first one, Tongguan." Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.

The bearded man immediately walked right in front of the muzzle of the test machine, in a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.

"Da!" The switch was turned on.

The edge of the circle with a diameter of three meters six immediately emitted a misty red light upwards, and the testers who were in the circle for a while seemed to be surrounded by misty red gauze.

"Remember, no matter what, you can't leave the circle. Once you leave the circle, you will fail. If your body touches the red light, you will be deducted points." Chief instructor Wu Tong walked over to the neural response testing machine. , pressing several buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. There are many levels of intensity.

The first thing I was waiting for was the assessment of the intermediate students.

And the highest...that is the top powerhouse among the warriors to test and train.

"Start!" The chief instructor pressed the red button.

"Beep~~beep~~" The huge muzzle of the neural response testing machine began to rotate, and dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out with red lights almost instantly, the speed was fast or slow, and even the flight trajectory was not Not parallel, very confusing. It quickly shot into the red circle.

I saw the bearded man, his eyes fixed on the front, his body flashed back and forth, left and right, and passed through the gaps of some fired red bullets.

"Pfft! Pfft!" He was shot twice in a row.

However, these 'bullets' are rubber-headed, with very little power, not too fast, and not too painful to hit people.

Time passed minute by minute.

The bearded man tried his best to dodge in it, and soon the time was up to one minute.

"Woo~~" After Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the button, the muzzle of the testing machine quickly decelerated and stopped rotating, and a large amount of data appeared on the central screen.

"In 60 seconds, I was hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. If I fail, I will be eliminated!" Chief Instructor 'Wu Tong' said, throwing out his ID card to the bearded man.

"Just a little bit." The bearded man gritted his teeth, shook his head and walked out of the red circle.

"Next, Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.

Luo Feng and Yang Wu punched each other once, and then walked directly into the red circle.

Standing in the red circle, with the muzzle of the test machine in front facing him, Luo Feng took a deep breath. Before he entered the martial arts gym, he often practiced his movements at home. This dodging has always been his strongest point. : "Before the college entrance examination, I was usually hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. Now my physical fitness has improved, my reactions are faster, and I have no problem passing the test."

"Remember, don't go out of the circle. If you go out of the circle, you will fail directly. If you touch the red light with your body, you will lose points." After finishing speaking, Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the red button.

"Beep~beep~"

The muzzle of the neural response testing machine accelerated rapidly, and quickly rotated to an extremely fast speed. Then, dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst into red lights almost instantly, and rubber bullets shot out immediately.

"Huh?" Luo Feng's eyes were fixed, and he quickly calculated the position in his mind. The whole person was like a flexible cat, constantly dodging back and forth, left and right, avoiding rubber bullets one by one. Of course, there are also some who are too fast to avoid it, and can only get a 'one shot'.

Luo Feng was dodging quickly, while the warriors who were watching were talking about it.

"This guy is not bad, his reaction speed seems to be better."

"It's very fast, the movement is very good, and the foundation is very solid. You see, his feet are like the pads of a cat's claws. Every time the movement is transferred, the center of gravity is not lost, and the direction can be changed instantly. This movement... If you weren't a genius, you wouldn't be able to achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work."

The warriors present were amazed.

The physical quality of a warrior can be improved through practice. However, body skills, sword skills, etc., all depend on experience. It does not mean that the physical strength is strong, the movement technique is high.

"Woo~~" After pressing the button, the neural response testing machine slowed down and stopped, and a large number of numbers appeared on the screen.

"In 60 seconds, I was hit 28 times without touching the red light. Excellent!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled, "Yes, Luo Feng, congratulations, as long as the official document is issued, your information will be entered into the citizenship information. After that, you are a quasi-martial artist!" After passing the assessment, a formal certificate is usually issued within seven days, and it is recorded in the citizenship information.

Luo Feng clenched his right fist tightly: "Finally it's successful!"

I have finally become a quasi-martial artist!

"Luo Feng, the martial artist actual combat assessment will be held on August 1st. At that time, we will gather at the extreme hall in the morning. Under the leadership of the instructor, we will go with other prospective martial artists to hunt monsters outside the urban area of ​​the human base! When you pass the actual combat assessment, you will be a true warrior. Martial artist." Instructor 'Jiang Nian' said with a smile.