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Chapter 6: At the Micro Level, Five Hearts to Heaven

10 points.

In the Martial Arts Training Hall on the sixth floor of the Ultimate Martial Arts Gym, the assessment of prospective martial artists is about to begin.

"Bufan, you come first!" Wu Tong took out Ye Bufan's ID card and swiped it across the boxing strength testing machine next to him.

In this era, the realm of warriors on earth is different from that of warriors in the universe, but it is judged by actual combat.

However, there is a hard standard for whether to become a quasi-martial artist.

In terms of boxing strength, the qualifying line for prospective fighters is 900 kg.

In terms of speed, the qualifying line for quasi-martial artists is 25 meters per second.

There is also the last item of the nerve response speed assessment, which must reach the passing line.

Only those who are qualified in these three aspects can pass the 'prospective warrior assessment' and proceed to the next round of actual combat assessment.

If you pass the actual combat assessment, you can become a real warrior, and you can freely go in and out of the wilderness to hunt and kill monsters.

"call!"

Ye Bufan stood in front of the punch test machine and took a deep breath.

Then he punched out his right fist, hitting the bullseye of the punch test machine.

Even though Ye Bufan's cultivation has been very irregular, it doesn't mean that Ye Bufan's control over himself is also irregular.

"920kg, pass, next one, Tongguan!" The chief instructor Wu Tong showed a smile.

With the completion of each student's assessment, the first item of the quasi-warrior assessment is over.

Only one person failed the boxing strength test, and now there are 8 people left for the second speed test.

"Card!"

Chief instructor Wu Tong walked to the speed tester and turned on the switch.

"The first one, Ye Bufan."

According to the normal plot, the order of the test should be exactly the opposite of the last boxing test.

For example, Ye Bufan was the first to test punching strength before, so this time the test speed should be the last one.

But because of the relationship between Ye Bufan and Wu Tong, and because Wu Tong is very optimistic about Ye Bufan, the order this time is the same as last time.

Ye Bufan just adjusted his breathing a little, and then started to run quickly.

Relying on his fine-grained agility skills, Ye Bufan ran very relaxed, but that didn't mean his speed was slow.

On the contrary, due to the extremely flexible mobilization of his body strength, he ran like a gust of wind.

When Ye Bufan stopped, the speed tester had already displayed his result - '27.8m/s'!
His boxing strength test just passed the line, but his speed exceeded the passing line by a lot.

"Huh?" Wu Tong couldn't help being surprised when he saw Ye Bufan's results.

The former Ye Bufan sometimes failed to reach the passing line if he performed abnormally.

But now Ye Bufan's test results have exceeded the passing line by a lot.

Of course, since the runway is a straight line, Wu Tong has no way of seeing that Ye Bufan has realized the fine-grained agility.

After Ye Bufan's test, the others conducted speed tests one after another, and this time two more speed tests were eliminated.

Now there are only 6 people left to participate in the third item - 'Neural Response Speed ​​Assessment'.

"You six come with me."

Wu Tong brought a group of martial artists and the remaining 6 people who participated in the assessment to the 'Nervous Response Test Room' of the Martial Arts Hall.

There is only one tall instrument placed on the ground, and the front of the instrument is like a six-barreled Gatling machine gun.

However, there are many more muzzles than ordinary Gatling machine guns, and the Zuzu has dozens of holes.

"The first one, Ye Bufan." Chief Instructor Wu Tong said directly.

Ye Bufan calmly walked to the front of the test machine gun, within the circle with a diameter of about [-] meters.

"Dah!" The switch was turned on.

The edge of the circle with a diameter of [-] meters immediately emitted a misty red light upwards.

Ye Bufan, who was within the circle for a while, seemed to be surrounded by a misty red gauze.

"I won't say much about the assessment rules, I'm looking forward to your results." The chief instructor Wu Tong showed a smile, and then pressed the red button of the instrument.

"Beep~beep~"

The huge muzzle of the nerve response testing machine began to rotate rapidly, and dozens of muzzles in the muzzle burst out a series of 'bullets' almost instantly.

The speed of the red light 'bullet' varies from fast to slow, and even the flight paths are not parallel at all.

"The nerve response test at the quasi-warrior assessment level is very easy for me who has mastered fine-grained agility." Ye Bufan was extremely calm.

I saw Ye Bufan dodging in circles, as relaxed as walking in a courtyard.

Ye Bufan's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, each of his steps is not big, and the range of dodge is also very small.

But the body can move in a small way, avoiding the red light bullets more efficiently and accurately, and walk through the torrent of bullets wantonly.

"Does Ye Bufan's previous agility have this strength?"

"Before, his basic body skills were not very solid. Why does it seem like he has practiced for decades?"

"The most important thing is that he doesn't lose his center of gravity every time he shifts his movements, and he can change the direction instantly, as if everything is under his control."

"Could it be possible..." The instructors were taken aback.

They were surprised by Ye Bufan's reaction speed, but they were not completely sure that Ye Bufan's agility was at the subtle level.

"You guessed it right, Ye Bufan's movement skills are at the subtle level!" Wu Tong said with a look of relief.

Although Wu Tong saw that Ye Bufan had mastered the perfect basic body skills in a short period of time, he had already discovered that Ye Bufan's "savvy" had changed.

Later, I even saw Ye Bufan who was 'dancing with a magnifying glass', and there was actually a subtle rhythm on his body.

At that time, he guessed that there was a high probability that Ye Bufan would be able to master subtle agility.

It's just that he didn't expect Ye Bufan to master it so fast.

As for the other warrior instructors, their expressions were different, but they all guessed that the death of Ye Bufan's parents might have had a great impact on him.

It actually allowed his understanding to be greatly increased.

Otherwise, with Ye Bufan's previous comprehension, how could he have mastered micro-level body skills so quickly.

Time passed quickly, and after 1 minute, the nerve response testing machine slowed down and stopped, and a large series of data appeared on the screen.

"Within 60 seconds, I was hit 0 times and did not touch the red light!"

"Congratulations on passing the quasi-warrior assessment!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong laughed.

"Captain, I originally wanted to go to the wilderness area with you after the quasi-warrior assessment is over, but it seems that I can't go now."

"Ye Bufan, a genius at the subtle level, you will indeed be busy next time." The white-haired spiritualist laughed dumbfoundedly.

"I'm busy with the captain, I'm really sorry." Wu Tong said awkwardly.

The white-haired psychiatrist nodded, and then left the Ultimate Hall.

Afterwards, other students also took the neural reaction speed test one after another. Except for Ye Bufan, the final score was similar to the original book.

After the assessment, Ye Bufan and others signed the actual combat assessment contract, and the effect was probably similar to the life and death certificate.

"Look."

After signing the contract, Wu Tong walked to the nearby keyboard and quickly pressed some keys.

A projection screen instantly appeared on the wall of the martial arts hall, and there was an article on it called the method of genetic primordial energy cultivation - "Five Hearts to Heaven".

(End of this chapter)