031. Fried! 4
“Zhao Changfeng!”
The examiner read out a name.
A burly figure stood up slowly, it was the fierce-looking man with scars on his face.
“Isn’t he a later one, why can he be ranked second?”
Someone shouted in disapproval.
The assessment officer looked at him coldly and said, “Because I only saw his application form now, he should have been the first to be tested…”
The people in the room were stunned, not understanding the meaning of the assessment officer’s words.
Then they heard the examiner say the rest of the words.
“….Three-level martial artist assessment.”
“His-“
There was a sudden sigh of relief in the room.
Everyone looked at the scarred man in shock, with a trace of awe in their eyes.
Third-level martial artist assessment.
In other words, this man has the strength of a second-level and close to the third-level warrior.
No wonder the assessor said he should have been ranked first.
In the world of warriors, strength is paramount, and the strong should enjoy their own privileges.
The scarred man walked silently to the testing instrument, took blood, and tested it.
A number quickly popped up on the blood tester.
“107.256”
The people in the room froze.
With more than 100 qi and blood values, it means that the scar man has met the standard of a third-level warrior in terms of qi and blood value.
Then there is the combat effectiveness index.
The scarred man faced the testing machine and punched.
The speed of this punch was very fast, and many people didn’t see it clearly. They only felt a flash in front of their eyes and a muffled sound in their ears, and it was over.
Lu Sheng’s eyes flickered.
He saw the man’s punch clearly.
The way of opening and punching seems to come from some kind of punch.
“10831”!
A value pops up on the force gauge.
There was a slight inhalation in the room.
pass!
The combat power index has exceeded the standard of a third-level warrior.
This also means that from now on, the scar man is a third-level official martial artist recognized by the martial arts association.
Now everyone’s eyes on the scarred man have changed a bit.
Admiration, but also with a trace of envy.
A third-level warrior can be regarded as the number one person in the entire Baihe City.
No matter where you go, you will be treated well.
“Congratulations, Zhao Changfeng. From now on, you are a third-level warrior recognized by our Baihe City Warrior Association, and you can enjoy 30,000 yuan of martial arts allowance every month…”
For the first time, the examiner had a bright smile on his face, and as he spoke, the eyes of the people in the room looking at the scarred man became more and more envious.
The scarred man silently listened to the examiner’s words, then walked back to his original position and sat down.
Lu Sheng glanced at the other party a little strangely.
This guy didn’t leave after the assessment, looking like he was ready to watch to the end.
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Of course, no one would have an opinion on that.
A third-level warrior, even if he sits here until it gets dark, it doesn’t matter.
He’s just happy.
Next, a few more people went up for the test, all of which were first-level martial artist assessments.
Some pass, while others fail like thin and tall youths.
finally…
“Lu Sheng, the first-level martial artist assessment.”
It was Lu Sheng’s turn.
Lu Sheng stood up calmly, and he noticed that all the eyes in the room were focused on him.
Among them were the scarred man and the girl with the purple hairband.
Even the examiner gave him a few more glances.
After all, there are not many examiners of Lu Sheng’s age, which itself represents talent.
“Don’t be nervous, just come as you normally would.”
It was rare for the examiner to speak softly.
Lu Sheng nodded, then picked up the blood needle to take blood.
The dark red blood gently rolled into the groove of the blood measuring instrument, and the blue light of the test fell.
All looked at the display on the instrument.
Some are serious, some are casual.
The next moment, the numerical value is displayed.
“15.701”.
“boom!”
The whole room exploded in an instant.
More than half of the people jumped directly from their positions, and the scarred man and the girl with the purple hairband also stood up suddenly.
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One of the guys with a casual look even slid his butt to the ground.
“Fuck! It’s true or false, am I right?! It’s more than 15 o’clock?!”
“Second…Second-level martial artist?!”
“Is the machine broken?! It should be broken…”
Everyone stared at the value on the blood measuring instrument in disbelief, and their eyes slid back and forth between the instrument and Lu Sheng.
Even the examiner’s hand holding the form shook violently, and then he quickly checked the machine.
Then he said to Lu Sheng very seriously: “This classmate, can I ask you to test again?”
It stands to reason that there is only one chance to test the blood value, but the results obtained by Lu Sheng were so amazing that he had to confirm it again.
Lu Sheng nodded, picked up the blood needle and took another drop of blood for testing.
“15.693”
Similar to the first time, the fluctuation does not exceed 0.01.
This proves that the instrument is all right, and it also proves that…
Lu Sheng’s achievements are real!
The room fell into an inexplicable silence.
Then, the sound of gasping for breath began to sound one after another.
The eyes of a group of people looking at Lu Sheng have all changed.
Like looking at monsters.
“This guy… Dad is the richest man in Baihe City. How many tonics did he take!”
A person stared at Lu Sheng with a complex face, and for a long time he held back a sentence.
The other people looked at Lu Sheng with similar expressions.
Same as constipation.
Lu Sheng was so young that he could tell at a glance that he was a high school student.
How old can a high school student be?
seventeen? eighteen?
Similar to their nephews and even their sons.
As a result, the blood value was as high as fifteen o’clock, an exaggerated value.
“This guy started taking supplements because he was pregnant…”
Someone spoke sourly.
A person next to him murmured: “Even if it’s just a high blood value, it’s still more than 15 o’clock. As long as the combat strength is a little decent…
Tsk tsk tsk, eighteen years old, second-level warrior…”
The others stopped talking.
That’s right, even if Lu Sheng is really a medicine jar, with his 15.7 qi and blood here, his combat effectiveness is not much worse.
In other words, Lu Sheng basically passed the assessment steadily.
And it is very likely to be the assessment of the second-level martial artist.
At the age of high school students, he became a second-level martial artist.
These people almost groaned.
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