As he approached the gate, the six or seven meters high transparent glass door slowly opened to both sides. Fang Cheng followed his master in, but suddenly realized that the building looked like a five-story building outside, but there was only one floor inside!

The top is full of hollows, and the roof is covered with blue glass.

The ground was also known at a glance as a high-end grey and black carpet. More than ten meters ahead, a dark silver service desk stood.

Three receptionists standing in the desk with a smile on their faces.

Seeing Old Man Lu and Fang Cheng walk in, the female receptionist in the middle burst into a bright smile, and said softly but clear: "Welcome to Yunhai City Warriors Association, what can I do to help you?"

Old man Lu pointed to Fang Cheng sideways: "Professional warrior certification."

The three receptionists were slightly surprised. It is rare for such young professional warriors to be seen, but they have received professional training and will never affect their work status due to their emotions.

A male receptionist on the left took out a form from the drawer on the inside of the service desk, placed it on the counter, and looked at Fang Cheng: "Hello, please fill in the form for professional-level warrior certification."

Fang Cheng walked to the service desk, looked at the watch, picked up a pen and filled in.

He drew a check mark in the square below the middle section on the options for the first, middle and high sections of certification.

Now the male receptionist showed a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes. He glanced at Fang Cheng and said politely: "Is this your first time participating in the certification?"

Fang Cheng filled in his ID number, but did not look up, nodded lightly.

The male receptionist frowned slightly and suggested: "You can choose the first-time certification for the first time. After passing the certification, you can continue to be certified in the middle. If you directly certified in the middle, you will need to wait another half a year before you can re-certify."

Fang Cheng laughed, is he being looked down upon?

However, what people said is clear and it is safer to remind yourself to choose the first stage of certification first.

"fine."

Jian Fangcheng still insisted on professional-level mid-level certification, and the male receptionist did not act disdainful and ridiculed.

This is the Warriors Association. Maybe one of the warriors who came here is the True Dragon of the Qianyuan and the Phoenix of the Falling Valley. Moreover, those brainless idiots cannot work in the Warriors Association.

Warriors are all full of energy, proud and confident, provoking warriors, and professional-level strong men. Isn’t that asking for death?

After filling out the form, the male receptionist bowed and said, "Please come with me, please."

He walked out of the service desk and walked from the passage beside him to the rear.

Fang Cheng's eyes twitched, and he had a deeper impression of the heroic spirit of the Warriors Association. Behind was a wide field with white marble floor, fifty meters wide and two hundred meters long. There was still no floor above, and you could see the roof when you looked up.

You know, this is a prosperous area of ​​Yunhai City, with every inch of land and a corner of the intersection. There is only one floor inside the five-story building.

Two large pillars on the field are supported by the front and back.

"Hello, there are two professional-level mid-level certifications, strength test and speed test." A middle-aged man in white martial arts uniform walked over quickly, looked at the form handed over by the male receptionist, and nodded slightly to Old Man Lu.

He thought it was certified by Old Man Lu, but he never expected it to be Fang Cheng, a half-sized young man.

The male receptionist was stunned and hurriedly pulled the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes: "Brother Han, this is the certified warrior."

The middle-aged man, Brother Han, was stunned when he heard this, and reacted, turned to Fang Cheng in an instant, bowed his head and said, "You are so young, sorry."

In an instant, the middle-aged man, Brother Han, understood that Fang Cheng was a terrifying martial arts genius. He hurriedly looked at the ID number on the form, and his eyes turned around and he calculated Fang Cheng's age: nineteen years old!

His face turned pale. He was just a staff member. If he made the person in front of him angry, he would lose his job even if he complained.

Warriors all pay attention to their face.

Fang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, can you start now?"

He didn't care about the middle-aged man Brother Han's work mistakes at all. His eyes flashed, and he looked at the straight running and giant stone piers in the venue.

"Okay, please do it here."

Middle-aged man Brother Han led Fang Cheng to the stone pier.

There are three stone piers on the ground, namely: 400kg, 500kg, and 600kg. The middle-aged man, Brother Han, said respectfully: "You only need to raise a stone pier with one hand and go over your head."

Fang Cheng nodded and looked at the master standing outside the venue and looking at him.

Old Man Lu said aloud: "Advisor, hurry up and get it done. I will go back to watch TV later."

The corners of the male receptionist who was waiting for the result trembled hard. This was the first time he heard such domineering and confident words, as if he could complete the certification by pinching his hands.

"Please."

The middle-aged man, Brother Han, heard Old Man Lu's shout and his face became more respectful.

Those who can come here are not fools. Being able to say such words also means that they are full of confidence.

"rise!"

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, he took steps, his legs stretched out to provide support for his body, and he held the rod on the stone pier with his left hand.

Middle-aged man Brother Han stood three meters away, watching Fang Cheng easily lift the stone pier over his head and put it lightly on the ground.

He stepped forward and smiled: "Dear Mr. Fang, your strength has been completed. Next is the speed test. You can run from the starting point to the finish line on the runway. The speedometer will observe your speed in real time in the second half of the runway."

"oh?"

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the runway.

"It's like this. The passing speed of the professional-level mid-level warrior certification standard is 23 meters per second. The total length of this track is 100 meters, which is enough for you to accelerate."

Fang Cheng was slightly stunned when he heard this. He had never tested the speed.

"call."

Standing in front of the runway, Fang Cheng exerted his force and rushed towards the finish line.

It was the first time Fang Cheng ran to the ground with all his strength. He felt the sound of the wind blowing, and his already short hair was standing upright as if it was blown!

Bang bang, Fang Cheng exerted his strength again, bursting out a huge force like a wild beast, and his speed surged again!

Pass the end point!

Fang Cheng slowed down, stopped his body, and walked towards the middle-aged man Brother Han in a small step.

The middle-aged man, Brother Han, was holding a speedometer in his hand. Fang Cheng's maximum speed in the second half of the journey had already appeared on the speedometer: 20 meters per second.

It's still 3 meters away.

Seeing Fang Cheng come over, the middle-aged man, Brother Han, came forward and said carefully: "Mr. Fang Cheng, your speed test... is a little worse. Your best result is 20 meters in seconds."

Fang Cheng was stunned, never expecting that his speed test would fail.

In fact, the middle-aged man, Brother Han, was also puzzled. What is really difficult to verify the warrior is strength, and muscle strength cannot be fake at all, and the speed test is.

Those who pass the strength test will not get stuck on this item.

Could it be that Mr. Fang did not use his full strength?

"There are two chances for testing in total, and you can test it again." The middle-aged man, Brother Han, looked at Fang Cheng's unstable face and whispered.

At this time, Old Man Lu also walked over slowly and looked at his apprentice in confusion: "Advisor, have you not been faster?"

Old Man Lu was also very confused. As long as the power went up, his body contained huge power, and speed was only a companion. I have never heard of any warrior. After passing the power level, he fell to speed.
Chapter completed!