Certification of Quasi-Martial Artists

Chapter 22 Certification of Quasi-Martial Artists (Please continue reading)

"150?" Xu Feng asked in surprise. Wasn't it supposed to be 100?

"Hey, there's a 50 yuan bonus for outstanding employees." Zhou Xu immediately smiled.

Xu Feng understood that this was the manager trying to curry favor.

He smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Manager Zhou. I'll definitely come over for dinner when I have time."

"No problem, no problem," Zhou Xu said with a smile.

The certification process went even more smoothly than Hsu Feng had anticipated.

In the afternoon, he was summoned to an underground office building in the northern part of the base.

Xu Feng, who was venturing so far into the base for the first time, was like a curious child.

Looking around, everything was new and exciting to him.

"Mr. Xu, this way please." The staff member who led the way was very polite, and with a smile, he led Xu Feng to a quiet room.

The quiet room contains a state-of-the-art testing machine and even a 100-meter-long running track.

"The preliminary martial artist test only tests strength and speed. Once you advance to the level of a martial artist, you can have your nerve reaction speed tested."

The staff member said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded, pretending to understand, "Thanks."

"This is our job, please come this way."

Soon, the staff gave Xu Feng a brief introduction on how to use the testing machine, then opened the door and left.

Once Xu Feng was the only one left in the quiet room, he stretched and curiously approached the testing machine.

"Beep! Identification verification, Transportation and Logistics Department, Employee ID 02155489, Name: Xu Feng."

Age: 40, ID number: Please verify accuracy and click "Confirm".

Soon, Xu Feng's identity information appeared on the test machine.

After a quick verification, Xu Feng clicked "confirm".

"drop!"

The testing area on the side.

A metal pillar as tall as a person rose from the ground and quickly unfolded into a circular target in mid-air.

"Please stand inside the testing frame and strike the target with all your might."

The test will be conducted a total of three times, and the highest result will be taken.

If you are ready, please say "Ready".

A crisp, electronic female voice then rang out.

Following the light indicators, Xu Feng arrived at the circular target and stopped in the testing area one meter away.

"Target practice." Xu Feng glanced at the target and slowly clenched his fist.

"I don't know what level my physical fitness is, so I'll give it a try. It'll be a way for me to have a clear understanding of myself."

He took a deep breath, recalling the explosive "Angry Wolf Bows Its Head" move from the White Wolf Blade Technique.

His muscles tensed instantly: "Ready!"

"Beep! Begin attack!"

call!

Xu Feng suddenly took a step forward, and then his whole body muscles suddenly trembled, twisting his waist and hips, and he threw out a punch like a longbow!

"ha!"

boom!

With a dull thud, the punching bag trembled slightly.

"Beep! 956kg!"

Xu Feng's eyes lit up slightly. Over nine hundred kilograms?

He looked down at his fist, finding it hard to believe.

His mind quickly went through three stages.

In the first stage, is this even human?

The second stage, no, I'm actually this strong?

The third stage, holy crap, this is only a quasi-martial artist?

His understanding of the world became clearer.

"continue!"

boom!

The second punch.

"Beep! 924kg!"

boom!

The third punch.

"Beep! 944kg!"

A burst of cheerful music immediately filled the testing room.

"Final result of the strength test: 956kg!"

Xu Feng nodded slightly; it seemed that he was in the best condition for the first punch.

He stretched his body slightly and followed the signs to the 100-meter track.

"To be honest, I don't really know how fast I can run right now."

"Ready, go!"

call!

As Xu Feng took a step forward, time seemed to stretch on endlessly.

Swish!

In just a couple of moments, Xu Feng realized he had crossed the finish line.

"Beep! Speed ​​test: 19 m/s! Below the minimum standard for a quasi-martial artist. Please adjust your state!"

Upon hearing the voice prompt, Xu Feng felt a chill and quickly composed himself.

Logically speaking, for this kind of explosive sprint, the first time should be when you have the most energy.

However, because he was not mentally prepared, Xu Feng was slightly annoyed.

However, it won't happen a second time.

Xu Feng took a deep breath, returned to the starting point, and prepared himself once again.

The second time, Xu Feng achieved a good result of 22m/s, reaching the standard of a quasi-martial artist.

The third time was also 21 m/s.

Immediately, a staff member's voice rang out in the testing room: "Mr. Xu, congratulations on completing the preliminary martial artist assessment and certification."

Please wait a moment at the entrance of the testing room. Staff will guide you to leave.

The electronic certificate for the quasi-martial arts practitioner assessment will be sent to your personal account within eight hours.

The paper document will be processed within 48 hours. Please collect it from the reception desk of the Armed Police Department at the base after 48 hours.

Xu Feng smiled with satisfaction and went out the door.

Soon, guided by staff, Xu Feng left the office building.

"Mr. Xu, in eight hours, you will become an officially certified quasi-martial artist of the Earth Martial Arts Alliance."

After six months of theoretical study, you can apply for the formal martial arts examination based on your own circumstances.

Xu Feng quickly extended his hand: "Okay, thank you for your hard work this time."

The staff member smiled slightly, shook hands politely, and left.

Upon returning to the airport, Hsu Feng was immediately showered with praise.

Not only did his supervisor and manager change their attitude towards him drastically, but even his colleagues started calling him "Brother Xu".

Only Hsu Feng himself knows the hardships he endured in evolving from "Old Hsu" to "Brother Hsu".

When he got home, Xu Feng still felt lightheaded.

Officially certified quasi-martial artist!

"Hahahahaha!"

Standing inside the room, Xu Feng laughed heartily, feeling invigorated.

Two hours later.

When Xu Feng stood up from his work table at home, he felt dizzy and lightheaded.

"What's the use of a quasi-martial artist? They still need to eat, drink, and earn money! They're all just cattle!"

Xu Feng complained bitterly.

One month after being certified as a quasi-martial artist.

Xu Feng quickly recovered from his excitement, agitation, and pride, and returned to real life.

Life is still tough, but it's much better than it was two months ago.

At least for now, he can eat meat at every meal, sleep soundly every night, earn a steadily increasing salary, and make daily progress in his cultivation.

Xu Feng felt very fulfilled.

A month has flown by.

During this period, Xu Feng finally managed to accumulate 30,000 yuan through hard work.

He also became a well-known personal communicator repairman in the trading area.

At the same time, his proficiency in all aspects of his skills has improved significantly.

However, Xu Feng was not too happy.

Because the situation is starting to become tense again.

Within a month, the alien race harassed the base on a small scale twice.

Although they were all attacks that were neither painful nor effective.

But for those living in the shantytowns on the outskirts, this is a big problem.

Meanwhile, there are also rumors that the alien race is planning a major counterattack.

This time, even Lu Fei didn't have accurate information.

It's just that the probability is constantly increasing.

Therefore, while making money and cultivating his skills, Xu Feng also expanded, stabilized, and redeveloped the entire basement.

Compared to the original narrow and cramped underground passage.

Nowadays, basements can be considered three bedrooms and a living room, much like a residence.

Of course, it still has a construction site vibe.

But the space is much more spacious.

Simultaneously.

Xu Feng also installed a simple ventilation system underground and even strengthened the defense level of the basement entrance.

This is so that we can be prepared for any eventuality.

"Let's drink to life!"

Inside the room, the five people raised their glasses together and cheered joyfully.

Xu Feng, Little Fatty Wang Long, Liu Yu, their new neighbor Huang Sen, and the little girl.

These are all the members of this gathering.

"We should get together more often from now on. We're all neighbors, so we can help each other out if anything happens."

Liu Yu covered her mouth and laughed.

"That's a must. Oh, and I should also add the congratulations to Old Xu on his successful certification as a quasi-martial artist!"

Huang Sen stood up, raised his glass, and said.

"Although Lao Xu is forty years old, he is still a content creator who plays the top-down video, awesome!"

Come on, let's all raise a glass and wish Lao Xu a speedy journey to becoming a true martial artist!

Xiao Dan, holding a large glass of orange juice, cheered, "Wow! Congratulations, Dad!"

Xu Feng quickly waved his hand modestly, but he also felt a little happy inside.

(End of this chapter)