People are being devoured, and the future is promising

Chapter 4 News
"925 kilograms? Not bad." Lu Chen nodded.

Although it only increased by a little over a hundred kilograms this time, Lu Chen understood that Purple Light Dew was only effective before the first level of apprenticeship, and then it would not have much effect.

……

【Ding!Obtain 10ML Purple Light Dew]

After taking Purple Light Dew for the third time, Lu Chen felt that the improvement effect was not as obvious as before.

Also, after taking Purple Light Dew for the second time, my punching power increased by over a hundred.

"System, how much punch power can I exert now?" Lu Chen asked in his mind.

【985 kg. 】

"Sure enough, this time the punching power only increased by 60 kilograms, and the effect is getting weaker and weaker." Lu Chen couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

The same dose of purple light dew, as the physical fitness continues to improve, the effect becomes weaker and weaker.

I just don’t know when it will have no effect at all.

"I have been practicing basic boxing skills for the past three days. With my current level, there is obviously no problem with the first boxing strength test of the quasi-martial artist assessment. However, I still need to practice more in terms of speed and body skills." Lu Chen He couldn't help but ponder.

The living room of the rental house can support him to practice basic boxing skills, but if he wants to practice body skills, the space is obviously too small.

Moreover, the second speed test in the assessment of prospective warriors is the speed test on a 60-meter-long runway.

Considering the length of the living room, it is obviously not enough.

In addition, Lu Chen has another worry, which is the test of neural reaction speed.

Those were dozens of irregular rubber bullets per meter.

In Lu Chen's current state, there is still some gap between his nerve reaction speed and his ability to reach the 'Quasi Warrior Assessment'.

These two trainings obviously cannot be carried out in a rental house, and there is no corresponding equipment.

Therefore, Lu Chen had no choice but to go to the third floor of the advanced student teaching building of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall for training.

When Lu Chen arrived at the third floor of the senior student teaching building, he found that there were already more than a dozen senior martial arts students training.

"Achen!"

As soon as they entered the large martial arts training hall, the dozen or so senior students greeted Lu Chen enthusiastically.

"Brother Lin, Brother Wang, Sister Wu..." Lu Chen also shouted one by one with a smile.

In the past few days, Lu Chen would occasionally come to the senior student teaching building to test his punching power and speed. After going back and forth, he became familiar with this group of brothers and sisters.

These dozen people are all over 20 years old. In comparison, Lu Chen is the youngest among them.

Of course, there are more than a dozen 'senior students' at the Yi'an District Extreme Martial Arts Gym, there are hundreds of senior students in total.

However, most senior students are too lazy to come to this martial arts training hall to practice unless there is a teacher to teach.

Therefore, the senior students present either come from poor families or have no place to practice, so they come to the martial arts training hall to hone themselves.

Rich students usually have their own training rooms where they can practice alone.

Therefore, the dozen or so people present basically live in low-rent housing and belong to the bottom class of society.

After saying hello.

Lu Chen walked directly to the 'speed tester', opened the instrument with a click, and the speed tester's camera suddenly lit up.

"Achen, you want to test your speed?" Wang Ping asked.

"Huh?" Lu Chen nodded, and then came to the track of the speed tester.

When Wang Ping saw that Lu Chen was preparing to test his speed, he did not go to practice. Instead, he looked at Lu Chen with interest.In the past few days, Lu Chen has made them understand what a young genius is.

At only seventeen years old, his boxing strength has already reached the assessment standards for quasi-martial artists.

Now, Lu Chen was about to test his speed, and Wang Ping naturally wanted to see if Lu Chen's speed had gotten faster.

As the youngest and most potential senior student among their group, Lu Chen might meet him on the [-]st of next month at the Extreme Club in Mingyue Community.

"Huh, huh."

Lu Chen adjusted his breathing and looked at the 60-meter-long track in front of him. His eyes focused and he kicked his legs vigorously, generating strong force. Suddenly, his whole body flew out like an arrow from a string!

Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen accelerated to the limit speed he could reach and quickly passed through the speed measuring area of ​​the speed tester.

When Lu Chen stopped, there was still a breeze blowing from behind.

"How much?" Lu Chen looked in the direction of Wang Ping with a smile, and then walked towards the screen of the speed tester.

"Tsk, Ah Chen, your progress is really scary." Wang Ping looked at the value on the speed tester screen in surprise and sighed.

Obviously, Lu Chen's speed was only "23.1m/s" two days ago, but he didn't expect that he would reach the standard for the quasi-martial artist assessment in just a few days.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Lu Chen laughed.

Lu Chen was still very confident about his test results.

After all, after taking another dose of Purple Light Dew, my physical fitness has become stronger.

Therefore, Lu Chen was not surprised by Wang Ping's surprise.

"You'll know when you come and see for yourself."

Lu Chen walked near the screen and saw the number displayed on the screen - "25.3m/s".

Lu Chen was quite satisfied with this result, which proved that as long as he didn't perform abnormally, he could pass the second speed test of the quasi-martial artist assessment.

However, this is not very safe and needs to be improved.

"It seems that on the [-]st of next month, I can go to the Extreme Guild Hall with Brother Wang to take the quasi-martial artist assessment." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Ah Chen, your nerve reaction speed has also reached the acceptable standard?" Wang Ping asked.

"Not yet." Lu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "However, I believe that I will be able to achieve it in the next few days of special training. Even if it is not possible, it would be good to go and experience it."

"Yes, Ah Chen, your punch strength and speed have met the standards for the assessment of a quasi-martial artist. Only the nerve reaction speed is left. If you work hard, you might be able to become a quasi-martial artist on the [-]st of next month. By then, We can take part in the actual warrior assessment on March [-]st together." Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, isn't the warrior's actual combat assessment held on February 2st and August 1st every year? Has the time been changed this year?" Lu Chen asked confused.

"Due to the Devouring Beast disaster this month, martial arts schools, the military and other forces are extremely busy, so we have to postpone the actual combat assessment of warriors originally scheduled for February 2st to March 1st." Wang Ping explained.

Lu Chen suddenly realized that even though the golden-horned giant beast had been taken away by Luo Feng.

But the destruction caused by the golden-horned giant beast has not subsided so quickly.

"Then I have to work hard and strive to pass the quasi-warrior assessment on the [-]st of next month and participate in the actual combat assessment with Brother Wang." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Ah Chen, work hard, I'm optimistic about you," Wang Ping said, patting Lu Chen on the shoulder, "With your potential, once you pass the quasi-martial artist examination and get the 'Five Hearts Cultivation Method' to absorb the energy of the universe, Maybe I can get a talent contract that leads to a martial arts school in one fell swoop, and then I will become famous, so remember to take care of you, Brother Wang."

Wang Ping and the dozen or so others are very optimistic about Lu Chen's potential. At the age of 17, he has already reached the two assessment standards for a quasi-martial artist, as long as this upward trend continues.

I believe that Lu Chen will soon pass the quasi-warrior assessment, and even pass the warrior actual combat assessment, and become a true warrior.

"I can do it, Brother Wang." Lu Chen nodded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)