Chapter 4 Luo Feng's Strength
After dinner, the parents took their younger brother 'Luo Hua' downstairs for a walk, while Luo Feng himself went to tutor.
It was about six o'clock in the evening, at this time, it was almost completely dark.
"This tutoring job is also temporarily over." Luo Feng was like a leopard, he was able to shuttle through the alley flexibly and quickly. There was a blind alley in front of him, but Luo Feng jumped up and jumped directly into the air for more than two meters, with his left hand. Lightly placed on the wall, with a little force, the whole person went to another alley.
Running forward is also a warm-up before tutoring.
At this time, Luo Feng's speed remained at 15 meters per second, or 54 kilometers per hour. This speed is not Luo Feng's limit speed, but it can also achieve a warm-up effect.
call! call!
"There is still one month before the college entrance examination, so I will stop tutoring for the time being. I have also earned 20,000 yuan in tutoring for more than half a year." I also just won the title of 'senior student' last year. With this title, I found it easily. A tutoring job to teach a teenager basic physical skills.
Salary is $100 an hour.
Teach five days a week, one hour in the evening each day. In other words, the monthly salary is about 2000 points.
"Dad works hard for a day, and his salary is only two or three thousand a month. I only do tutoring for an hour, and I am so much higher than Dad... This is the difference between ordinary people and senior students in the martial arts hall! And if I can become a 'Warrior', the difference will be astonishing." Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and in the alley in front, a truck was turning around, blocking the road.
However, Luo Feng did not slow down. While running, he suddenly kicked the ground and jumped two or three meters high, then took two steps on the wall of the alley, and then jumped down and continued to advance rapidly.
After a while—
Luo Feng had already run to the outside of a quiet residential area.
"This is where the parents should stay." Luo Feng stopped and looked at the quiet residential area in front of him. The residential density in this area is relatively low. There are artificial pools in it, and there are a lot of flowers, plants and trees. High-rise residential buildings with sky gardens on each floor.
In addition to high-rise residences, there are also townhouses.
To know--
Today, China has a total of six bases, that is, six cities! The population of each city is astonishing. For example, Jiangnan City has a population of nearly 200 million. Naturally, land is very scarce, such as 'stack villas' and 'townhouses' are rare and expensive. And the more luxurious 'single-family villas' have to pay a huge luxury tax.
"I'll go to No. 1801, Building 18." Standing at the gate of the community, Luo Feng said to the community security.
"Wait a minute." The security guard of the community pressed the videophone number, and the camera next to him was pointed at Luo Feng. The voice of the owner of No. 1801 came from the videophone, "It's Ronaldinho, let him in."
"Okay, sir." The community security immediately let go.
...
An hour later, Luo Feng walked out of the community.
"Well, the tutoring is over, go to the martial arts hall to see if my strength has improved recently."
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The ultimate martial arts hall, the largest martial arts hall on earth, was founded by the world's strongest man "Hong".
Various martial arts halls, all over the world.
"Dip!" After swiping his student ID card at the main entrance of the martial arts hall, Luo Feng entered the courtyard of the martial arts hall.
An extreme martial arts hall is like a huge monster entrenched there. In terms of area, it is larger than a high school. The main entrance of the martial arts hall is enough for ten cars to enter in parallel. In the martial arts hall, there are three giant buildings with a silver-white body, shaped like three spaceships.
"Brother!"
"Hello, brother."
On the road in the martial arts hall, there are a large number of martial arts students on the lawn. When these students saw the senior student ID card hanging on Luo Feng's chest, they immediately respected each and every one of them.
Inside the martial arts hall,
There are three giant buildings, namely the teaching building for junior students, the teaching building for intermediate students, and the teaching building for senior students.
Among them, the first and second floors of the teaching building for senior students are large teaching halls, and each large teaching hall is enough to accommodate thousands of people. The teachers and teachers of the martial arts hall are all teaching in this large teaching hall. There are about 30,000 to 40,000 students in the entire extreme martial arts hall.
Only at the age of 16 can you become a martial arts student to study. After the age of 30, it is forbidden to come to the martial arts school to study, occupying teaching resources.
There are hundreds of senior students in the entire martial arts hall. Most are in their twenties.
And Luo Feng was only 18 years old.
"Hello, brother."
Luo Feng listened to the respectful shouts all the way, and entered the third floor of the senior student teaching building. This is where senior students can enter.
On the third floor, there was a large martial arts hall with a length and width of 100 meters. There were more than a dozen people at this time.
"madman."
"Crazy man, here we come."
As soon as they entered this large martial arts hall, the dozen or so senior students greeted them warmly.
"Brother Wang, Brother Yang, Sister Li." Luo Feng shouted with a smile, looking at this group of big brothers and big sisters, his heart also felt warm. These dozen people were all over twenty years old, and Luo Feng was naturally the youngest. Of course, there are more than a dozen "senior students" in the extreme martial arts hall in Yi'an District, and there are more than 100 senior students in total. However, there is generally no teacher to teach the class, and most people are too lazy to come.
Unless the family is poor and has no place to practice, they will come to the training hall of the martial arts hall to practice.
And wealthy families generally have their own dedicated training rooms.
so--
Almost all of these dozen people live in low-rent housing. Because they all belong to the poor, everyone naturally forms a group and forms a small group. As for Luo Feng, he was nicknamed a 'madman' because of his angry streak against three senior students from a wealthy family.
"I have practiced for half a month, and I don't know how much my strength has improved."
Luo Feng walked towards the 'boxing test machine' in the corner of the martial arts hall. There were two 'boxing test machines' side by side in the corner of the martial arts hall, whether it was the 'intermediate student assessment', the 'advanced student assessment', or even the 'martial artist' "Assessment", all need to test boxing.
"Inhale, exhale!"
Luo Feng took a deep breath slowly, and his whole body relaxed completely. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his whole body was like a lazy lion suddenly bursting out. His spine was instantly tense like a bowstring, and his feet sent force to his waist. The crotch, passed through the spine, Luo Feng's right fist was like a burst of cannonballs, drawing an arc——
"Peng!" With a sound, Luo Feng smashed his right fist on the boxing target of the boxing test machine.
The target shook violently.
Immediately, the number "809kg" appeared on the screen of the boxing test machine.
"Crazy, not bad, tsk tsk, you've passed the 800kg checkpoint." A tall man who was over 1.9 meters tall and looked lean smiled and clapped his hands.
"Brother Yang." Luo Feng smiled, "Compared with Brother Yang, it's still a lot worse. Brother Yang, please help open the 'speed tester'." Brother Yang, whose name is 'Yang Wu', is at the limit. Among the senior students in the martial arts hall, they are also in the top three, but they are slightly lacking in speed, otherwise they would have passed the 'quasi-martial artist' test.
Senior students, if you want to become a martial artist.
Two tests are required-
The first time was the physical fitness assessment of the martial artist, which was the assessment of the 'quasi-martial artist'. Once you pass the level, it means that you have reached the standard of becoming a martial artist in terms of physical fitness. At this time, it is already considered a 'quasi-martial artist'.
And this second assessment is the 'Martial Artist's actual combat assessment'.
If you have physical fitness, you are not qualified to become a martial artist. You can only get the title of 'martial artist' if you pass the test in real combat with monsters.
"Want to test the speed? Okay." Yang Wu walked to the side of the runway with a smile and turned on the speed tester.
"Crack!"
The speed tester turns on and the camera lights up.
"Hu, hu." Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and stood on the runway, which was 60 meters long. The area close to the speed tester is the speed measurement area.
Luo Feng suddenly exerted his strength!
Whoosh!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Feng accelerated to the limit speed, and his legs pedaled vigorously, generating a strong sprint force, making his whole body like an arrow from the string quickly flying along the runway, with a gust of wind, brushing, Luo Feng The peak just dashed past the speed tester area. After that, Luo Feng naturally slowed down and stopped.
"How much?" Luo Feng walked over with a smile.
"Tsk tsk, lunatic, you've improved a bit more than last time. Not bad, not bad." Brother Yang looked at the numbers displayed on the screen of the speed tester in surprise, and shouted, "Come and see for yourself."
Luo Feng walked over and saw the number on the screen - "23.8m/s".
"good."
Luo Feng was not too happy in his heart. The physical fitness test of a martial artist, that is, the 'quasi-martial artist test', consisted of three tests. There are three aspects: strength (fist strength), speed, and neural response. In terms of neural responses, Luo Feng is very talented, and now he has barely met the quality requirements of a martial artist.
But--
Strength (fist strength), the qualifying line for the 'quasi-martial artist assessment' is - 900 kilograms!
In terms of speed, the qualifying line for the 'quasi-martial artist assessment' is - 25 meters per second! That is 100 meters and four seconds.