Chapter 37 Social Martial Artist, Practical Training
Outside the Admissions Office, on a school field.
More than two hundred young men and women, divided into teams of ten, were divided into twenty-six teams, arranged vertically and horizontally.
Not far away, a large number of parents, mostly middle-aged people in their thirties to forties, gathered together, looking at their children with expressions of nervousness and apprehension.
Among the crowd, Xu Renli, who has slightly dark skin and a burly body, stands out from the crowd, standing aside with his arms folded, not mixing with the others.
"Brother, who is your niece?"
A fat man, weighing about three hundred pounds, walked up to Xu Renli with a smile. After being rejected, he took a cigarette himself.
"kindness."
Xu Renli nodded and took a few steps back consciously.
He hated smoking the most in his life and couldn't get used to the smell.
Fortunately, the fat man didn't light the cigarette, he just held it in his mouth, enjoyed it, and then sighed softly.
"Hey, brother, this year's enrollment rules are much stricter than in previous years. Especially for independent enrollment, you must be proficient in at least one combat skill..."
"Maybe the situation is not good."
In front of outsiders, Xu Renli didn't say much.
This fat man is in his forties and has the strength of a top warrior, but is very average.
Moreover, the opponent is overweight and cannot manage his figure well. It is conceivable that his combat power is greatly reduced, and he is probably a pampered social warrior.
In the Human Alliance, among a total population of one billion, there are probably more than 100 million martial arts practitioners.
There are 30 to 40% of the people who often wander around the alien-occupied areas, and occasionally rotate to the forefront of the battle line. They often participate in battles and have extraordinary combat power.
More than 60% to 70% of the other warriors have rarely seen blood, and most of them are engaged in business, which are the so-called social warriors.
For example, Chen Mo'an, whom I met before, relied on his wealth to train his daughter to become a martial arts genius. However, he was too domineering and domineering, and Xu Renli disdained to be associated with him.
In the past, Xu Renli had seen many such people, who were as timid as mice. They were so frightened when they saw someone else that they were not only unable to help, but even became a burden.
Of course, compared to the pretentious Chen Mo'an, this fat man is at least kind and not that annoying to him.
"oh?"
The fat man shook his head and smiled noncommittally.
"Whatever, the sky is falling, and there are tall people holding it up... Look, the actual combat drill will begin soon!"
really.
On the school grounds, some staff members pushed over
These metal figures are similar in size to ordinary people. They are made of bronze and have pulleys under their feet.
They fixed the mechanisms at the feet of the ten metal men, placed them five meters apart from each other, and then stepped aside to avoid interfering with the actual combat drill.
A tall man, who was the person in charge of this actual combat exercise, signaled the teenagers to form a group of ten, each of whom would choose a metal man and then attack them.
"Remember, each of you has three chances!"
"Use the strongest fighter move you have learned and attack the metal man fiercely. The bigger the number left, the greater the chance you will stay in our school in the end!"
"Three numbers, take the largest one, and it will be the final test result!"
"Ready, start!"
The first group of ten young men and women walked out of the team one after another, with the power of energy and blood emerging from their bodies. They hit the metal man with fists, feet, legs, etc.
Bang bang bang...
There are sensor chips installed in various parts of the metal man. Once hit, the force of the attack, instantaneous speed, etc. will be automatically recorded.
The face of the metal man is simply a screen that displays a line of data.
A young boy with a stubborn look suddenly rushed towards the metal man like a gust of wind, and his right fist followed the trend and hit the metal man's body hard.
Bang!
"Strength: 151kg
Speed:5.478m/s”
The tall man glanced at the young man and shook his head in disappointment.
"It's too average. You still have two chances, try again."
The boy looked embarrassed and tried again. This time his strength increased a little, reaching 169kg, but unfortunately it was still average.
Not far away, Xu Renli saw this scene and shook his head secretly.
No chance.
Generally speaking, after a low-level warrior mobilizes all his energy and blood and performs combat skills, his strength will be between 100kg and 300kg.
There is no doubt that the data below 200kg is too ordinary, and it is very likely that he will not be admitted to Longxiang First Warrior University.
Sure enough, the young man tried for the third time and finally quit with a wry smile.
Among this group of ten people, only one young man with an indifferent expression achieved a force of 201kg and a speed of more than 8m/s.
“Not bad.”
The tall man nodded and secretly wrote down the name of the indifferent young man, Leng Yifeng.
"The second batch, ready to start!"
Bang bang bang...
As a result, not one of the ten people met the requirements, and the tall man shook his head with regret and smiled bitterly.
"The third batch, prepare!"
Not far away, parents were paying close attention to all this. Most of them looked disappointed and met with their sons and daughters to encourage them.
"Son, don't be disappointed. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. We can still take the normal college entrance examination..."
"Daughter, this failure is nothing. There are many opportunities in life, such as marrying a strong martial artist in the future and leaving a martial arts genius, haha."
There were young men and women who looked decadent and left in despair.
There were also young people who clenched their fists secretly, yelled at the tall man, "Don't bully young people into being poor," and then strode away.
People tested it in batches and then left disappointed.
Finally, Chen Yuanyuan came on stage.
What is surprising is that Mu Yueqi and Chen Yuanyuan were assigned to the same team again, and they had a close relationship.
Between the two women, there happened to be a handsome young man.
"The seventh batch, prepare!"
Chen Yuanyuan looked contemptuous, glanced at Mu Yueqi on the right, and hummed softly.
"Old woman, even if you come to fight, it will be a waste of time. You will only fail again and encounter greater setbacks!"
At this time, the handsome young man on her right looked at her in horror.
"Female...woman? How do you know I want to become a woman? Do you know how to read minds..."
"roll!"
Handsome young man, "..."
Not far away, the fat man was chatting with Xu Renli, who had a toothache.
"Alas, my son is so outstanding that he easily attracts bees and butterflies, causing unnecessary troubles that I can't even stop..."
"Your son?"
Xu Renli raised his eyebrows, really surprised.
The young man had a delicate face and a clean temperament, just like a delicate female doll. He had nothing in common with this fat man with big head and big ears.
wrong.
One thing they have in common is that they are both male.
"The son picked up by Bai... mainly because his mother has such a good figure..."
"Ahem."
Xu Renli looked shocked.
Look at what he said, it was so vulgar, and it sounded very uncomfortable to him, a senior spinster.
At this time, Chen Yuanyuan and others had already taken action, using their own combat skills to attack their respective metal men.