High Martial Arts Races: I Ascend to the Future in a Simulation

This world is talking about six years of basic education.

Children from ordinary families start school at age six and continue until age twelve, completing the academic education from first grade to junior high school level in Xu Fei's previous life. This includes basic ethnic awareness, basic science and physics, basic culture and history, and the popularization of martial arts.

12 years old, the appropriate age for martial arts.

Those without martial arts aptitude can continue their studies or learn a profession to make a living.

Those with certain qualifications can apply to the local city lord to become martial arts students and undergo four years of martial arts training. The cultural content that martial arts students need to learn is greatly reduced, and the classes are taught mainly about martial arts common sense, cultivation methods, etc.

Four years later, if martial arts students can pass the advanced martial arts assessment, they will be directly admitted to the Martial Arts University at the age of 16.

Those who did not pass were assigned to military academies, police academies, or other similar institutions based on their scores.

Alternatively, one could pay for the retakes, but the retake fees are extremely high each year, and Wuhan University's admission scores will also rise accordingly.

What should I do if I fail the advanced martial arts assessment but don't want to be assigned a job?

So from the first year of your martial arts training, you'll have to pay for everything yourself, including the registration fee for advanced martial arts exams.

Without Shenhua's subsidies, the average annual expenses for martial arts students would be as high as 20,000 yuan, and the registration fee for the advanced martial arts examination would be as high as 30,000 yuan.

If you accept the subsidy, you basically only need to prepare food expenses; you don't need to pay the registration fee.

For classic cases like Xu Fei, who lost both parents and died in the line of duty, extra food and lodging are provided, plus an additional subsidy of 1200 yuan per month from Shenhua.

Xu Fei crossed a street, and ahead was the Third Martial Arts School of Licheng, and opposite the Martial Arts School was the Seventh Liwen School of Licheng.

The young men and women walking along the road were divided into two major groups.

On one side are students majoring in martial arts, and on the other side are students majoring in academic subjects.

Entering the classroom, Class 7.

The classes at Wuzhong High School are much larger, twice the size of those at regular Wenzhong High Schools, and each class has around 20 students.

There were tables and chairs in front, and various weapons and equipment were piled up in the back.

Xu Fei's overall skill level in this class is below average, ranking 16th out of 21 people. The 21st person is a fifth-dan martial arts student, which is also the lower limit of martial arts level in this age group. There won't be anyone weaker.

After all, martial arts students undergo a screening process before choosing their major, and even the worst among them can reach the fifth level of martial arts cultivation by the age of 16.

If one's cultivation level is below that level, it will be considered a waste of school resources, and one will be sent to a military academy for discipline and rigorous training before enlisting.

It could also be the vanguard battalion.

Seeing Xu Fei walk into the classroom, Cai Ziwen, a classmate from the Hanwu Pingchuan residential area who was sitting next to him, asked him a question.

"Xu Fei, I heard you awakened your talent? Why aren't you replying to my messages?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the classroom turned their attention to this, and many of them looked on with curiosity.

"Uncle Niu's mouth is really loose. How did the whole neighborhood find out overnight?"

Xu Fei was speechless. He had only told Uncle Niu about this, and it was only Uncle Niu who could spread it. As for Aunt Zhang and the others upstairs and downstairs... they would only spread the story about him making those "oh ho" noises.

Although he originally wanted to expose this matter, he felt it would only feel right if he said it himself.

There's a sense of helplessness in wanting to share gossip with someone, only to find that they've already found out from other sources.

"Oh, because I turned on Do Not Disturb."

Xu Fei explained a sentence

He spent the whole night searching for information about talent and didn't pay attention to what was being discussed in the class's martial arts group.

"What are you pretending to be so calm about?!"

Cai Ziwen's face was exaggerated: "That's a mighty physique! A 'quasi-advanced talent' where both physique and strength increase simultaneously—I don't even know if I'll awaken this talent when I break through to Martial Master!"

"Don't talk nonsense. You might not even be able to awaken your full potential when you break through to become a general."

"Hilarious! He can break through to the Martial General level? I'm speechless!"

The topic gradually veered off course, and the focus shifted to Cai Ziwen.

But after a few words, the conversation quickly shifted back to Xu Fei, since the former was just joking, while the latter was really talking!

(Actually, my only talents are being strong... plus being healthy.)

Xu Fei smiled, feigning obvious humility: "It's nothing special. Some people are born with advanced talents."

"What a slut!"

"We can't be friends anymore... Fei-ge, I'm going to be your accessory!"

"This is really something..." one student said first, followed by a second person who pointed to his watch: "A slut."

The third person: "It also needs to stand up."

"Chastity." The fourth boy pointed down.

The fifth one is to stand up an eraser and add the last sentence: "Memorial archway".

Xu Fei: "...You guys even rehearsed this, right?!"

He smiled easily and returned to his seat.

Young students, enjoying their joyful daily life in the martial arts competition.

They are indeed young. At their age, they don't need to worry about the myriad races behind the Heavenly Gate, nor do they need to participate in the life-or-death battles that belong to formal martial artists. They are still too young!

You don't even need to use your brain much; all you need to do every day is practice martial arts regularly and be happy. It's the most carefree time of your life.

Xu Fei knew that while his classmates were joking, they were also deeply concerned.

Awakening one's talent more than 30 days before the advanced martial arts assessment means that even if one can't get into a martial arts school, one can at least get into a prestigious one, or go directly from an ordinary martial arts university to a key university!

This is defying fate and changing one's destiny.

And it was a life-changing experience at the level of a competitive admission!

Although Xu Fei's progress in martial arts was only average or below average in his class, the fact that he awakened his talent before becoming a martial arts soldier makes everything clear.

Do you want four years of martial arts training at a normal pace, or do you want to trade your training speed for a mid-to-high-level talent?

95% of students from top martial arts universities would choose the latter option without hesitation, while the remaining 5% are the "chicken heads" or top students in these universities.

"You're really about to take off, Fei-ge."

"There's a talent holding you back, forcibly suppressing your seemingly ordinary martial arts training speed into 'accumulation.' So, once that talent is born and stops holding you back... wouldn't you be able to advance one or two levels in the remaining month?"

Amidst a chorus of envy and jealousy, Song Zhenhua, who ranked second in the class, had a complex expression. His class was connected to the internet, and he only touched his mobile phone, this "entertainment product," on very rare occasions each day. He had only just learned of this information.

"Really?"

"Xu Fei has awakened his talent, before becoming a Martial Soldier!?"

"That can't be... how is this possible?"

Song Zhenhua, whose skin was slightly dark, stepped forward with a dark face. When he suddenly turned his face to the side, Xu Fei was startled.

"Ouch!"

Xu Fei almost thought some savage had escaped from the simulator, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other person's face clearly.

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