Chapter 9 The Privilege of the Martial Artist

"Yan Luo is right!" Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said earnestly, "Luo Feng, you are making rapid progress. Among our extreme martial arts gyms in Yi'an District, you should be regarded as the fastest progressing one! 16 Entering my extreme martial arts hall at the age of 18, and now at the age of 18, the physical fitness requirements have reached the realm of a martial artist. If you go to college and waste your energy on college and waste four years, that will be a waste!"

"You have to know that between the ages of 16 and 30, the fastest progress is made. The older you are, the harder it is to progress." Jiang Nian said seriously.

Four years in college is indeed the easiest four years for a martial artist to improve rapidly.

Wasting these four years to receive cultural education is indeed a big sin in the eyes of warriors.

"Uh..." Luo Feng was a little confused.

God, it seems that failing in the college entrance examination is not a bad thing.

"Luo Feng, when you officially become a martial artist, how about joining my extreme martial arts hall?" Jiang Nian said with a smile, "As long as you become a martial artist in my extreme martial arts hall, my extreme martial arts hall will arrange a set of unique martial arts in the best place. A villa is assigned to you, of course, you are not allowed to sell this single-family villa. And there is a basic salary of 20,000 Huaxia coins per month. "

"Single-family villa? Twenty thousand yuan basic salary?" Luo Feng gasped.

Twenty thousand yuan is nothing, but a single-family villa is too extravagant.

Today, there are only six human bases in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, that is, six major cities. Land is extremely precious, and single-family villas have to pay a huge luxury tax. Nowadays, ordinary commercial housing costs tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands per square meter, which also leads to the vast majority of ordinary people living in low-cost housing.

Ordinary commercial housing is so expensive, superimposed villas, townhouses, and super-sized luxury houses cost hundreds of thousands of Chinese dollars per square meter.

As for single-family villas, in today's era, the country is restricted, and it is not possible to live with money. Only those who have money, power and special status can live in it. And the huge luxury tax, the price of a typical single-family villa, must be over one million per square meter.

"A single-family villa, even if it is small, has three hundred square meters, or two or three hundred million." Luo Feng held his breath, "Although it is not allowed to sell, but the family lives in a single-family villa, then it is not considered bad. Come to the world for nothing."

Two or three billion, what concept?

It is Zhang Haobai's father, a rich man, whose net worth may not be able to keep up with this single-family villa.

"Luo Feng. Compared with joining the special department of the state, the benefits of my extreme martial arts hall are not much different." Jiang Nian laughed, "The warriors of the state department have basic salary benefits and living privileges, which means one more than us. 'Licence to kill', you can temporarily decide to kill ordinary people according to the form. Of course, they don't dare to kill indiscriminately, and they still need to explain what happened to the organization above."

"License to kill?" Luo Feng had long heard that the warriors of the special department of the state did have the power to kill on the spot.

"However, our extreme martial arts hall also has privileges. If any ordinary person provokes you, you can report it to the martial arts hall. After the martial arts hall verifies the truth, it will directly take the ordinary person away through the Jiangnan City Security Bureau." Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Join our martial arts hall, money, status, everything! You can pursue the limit of human beings and the limit of martial arts with peace of mind!"

Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo next to him: "My little brother, Yan Luo, just hunted down a monster not long ago and earned nearly 100 million earth coins. Converted, it is more than 300 million Chinese coins. Your talent, Work hard, and it's not impossible to reach Yan Luo's level in the future."

Luo Feng was completely stunned.

God...

Hunting a monster and earning so much? What level of monsters did you hunt?

"Luo Feng, work hard. Your talent is really good, don't let it down." Jiang Nian patted Luo Feng's shoulder with a smile.

"Boy, don't let up, I believe it is possible for you to become a warrior-level warrior in the future.

At that time money, status, beauty. Everything! "Yan Luo smiled slightly, "When the time comes, I'd be happy to go out with you to hunt monsters. Haha..." After speaking, Jiang Nian and Yan Luo left with a smile.

Luo Feng stood in the martial arts hall, his mind was very confused.

Whether it was the instructor 'Jiang Nian' or this mysterious red-haired youth 'Yan Luo', Luo Feng felt a kind of wanton in their chatting and laughing! A kind of insolence!

"Wild, arrogant?" A smile gradually appeared on Luo Feng's face, "Yes, when a man is alive, he should be free to make his own way and make a career! The world's No. 1 powerhouse once said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a soldier. Good soldier. If you don't want to be the number one warrior in the world, you don't have the heart of a warrior at all."

"What's the point of a person living a lifetime, with their hands and feet tied?"

"It's about to create an earth-shattering great cause!"

18 years old is an age where the values ​​of life are gradually fixed. After meeting the instructor 'Jiang Nian' and the mysterious martial artist 'Yan Luo', Luo Feng's thoughts completely changed.

"Come on!"

"The world's No. 1 powerhouse 'Hong' and the world's No. 2 powerhouse 'Thor' created the Extreme Martial Arts Hall and the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall respectively. Even the five great powers must treat them as equals. They can do it... Can't they? Is there a third person to do it?" Luo Feng walked out of the martial arts hall with a smile.

If a man has a dream, go for it!

Youth is capital!

Young, means limitless future! All need to work hard, to struggle!

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June 28, in the morning, the sky is clear and the air is clear.

Luo Feng and Wei Wen are on their way to the No. 3 High School in Yi'an District. Today is the day to receive their graduation certificate and volunteer application.

"Afeng, are you really sure that you can pass the 'quasi-martial artist' test?" Wei Wen couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Well, on July 1st, I will go to the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yangzhou City, the Extreme Club, and go there to conduct the quasi-martial artist assessment." Luo Feng smiled.

There is already a school in front.

Luo Feng looked at the campus in front of him, looked at the students in twos and threes, and felt that his mentality had changed a bit: "Huh? I used to regard myself as one of them, but now, I seem to feel that I and they are already two. People of the world. They go to college, work hard, get married and have children.”

"And I have a different path from theirs." Luo Feng and Wei Wen entered the school and went to their own classes.

Walking in the corridor of the classroom building.

"Brother."

"Senior Brother Luo Feng." Some other senior high school students also greeted Luo Feng warmly.

"I heard that Luo Feng fainted in the examination room during the college entrance examination."

"It's a pity that I fainted in the exam room." Some people who saw Luo Feng in the distance whispered.

Luo Feng's physical fitness has reached the level of a martial artist, his hearing is very good, and he can clearly hear the discussions of those students in the distance.

The third grade (5) class, this is Luo Feng's class.

"Luo Feng is here."

"Brother Luo." Many other students in the class had already arrived and greeted them warmly.

Luo Feng smiled and nodded.

Most of these old classmates have a good relationship with Luo Feng, but some of them are not happy with Luo Feng. On the surface, they were enthusiastic, but there were still some old classmates who were whispering to each other in the corner: "Luo Feng's grades were so good in the past, and he is also a senior student in the martial arts hall. I didn't expect to fall such a big somersault this time, fainting in the In the exam room. It's really bad luck."

"This is life, who can be blamed?"

In the past, Luo Feng was the pride of heaven in the class!

He has good cultural studies and strong military force. Now that this genius has fallen a big somersault, these ordinary students will naturally feel a burst of joy in their hearts! Although it was said that they had a good relationship with Luo Feng, that's just how people are. When I see people who were outstanding in the past suddenly fall down, I will feel happy in my heart, secretly thinking - you have today too!

"The graduation certificate has been issued, and the graduation certificate has been issued. There is also a voluntary application form, everyone will come and collect it." The three class cadres took the graduation certificate and voluntary application form to the podium.

"Wang Yin."

"Liu Xialong."

The class cadres shouted a personal name and issued a graduation certificate and a volunteer application.

"Luo Feng!" With this sound, the classroom suddenly became quiet, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Everyone knows that Luo Feng fainted in the college entrance examination.

As for Luo Feng's college entrance examination results, it is not a secret to know the ID card number and the examination card number. Some students have already checked it and know that Luo Feng's results are only four points away from the undergraduate line.

"Luo Feng." Monitor Qu Lin handed Luo Feng the graduation certificate and volunteer application.

"Afeng, Afeng, let's go." Wei Wenzheng was standing at the door of the class.

"Wait for me." Luo Feng squeezed the volunteer application form into a ball of paper and threw it at random.

The noisy class is quiet!

All the students in the class were stunned. This is the application form for the college entrance examination. Who dares to throw it away?

Suddenly, a girl with freckles shouted in surprise: "Luo Feng, why did you lose the application form for volunteering? You didn't fill in the application form?"

"How could Luo Feng be willing to go to a junior college? It is estimated that he will have to repeat his studies and take the test again next year." Immediately, there were discussions.

Wei Wen, who was standing at the door of the class, couldn't help but stare: "Go to a vocational school? Repeat? You can also imagine that Ah Feng is going to take the 'quasi-warrior assessment' soon. What kind of bullshit major is he going to repeat?"

"Speak less, let's go."

Luo Feng grabbed Wei Wen and left with Wei Wen.

The students in the original class suddenly became noisy, what? Quasi-warrior test?

"Luo Feng, he participated in the quasi-warrior assessment? It's true or false, it won't be so powerful, right?"

"It is estimated that Wei Wen is just boasting. Luo Feng became a senior student last year, so how could it be possible that he will take the quasi-warrior assessment this year."

Subconsciously, these students were unwilling to believe that Luo Feng had met the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist.

Warriors...

That is transcendent existence.