Gao Wu: From a poor man in the outer city to a martial saint of the ten directions

Xiaoling took the letter of introduction, glanced at it, and after confirming that it was correct, she looked Wei Xiu up and down with her narrow eyes.

There was neither disdain nor amazement.

"Martial arts schools have their own rules. Whether or not you can join is not up to me; it depends on the instructor's decision."

After saying that, she folded the envelope and turned to walk towards a corridor on the side of the first floor.

"Come with me."

The two exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

At the end of the corridor, Xiaoling stopped in front of a soundproof door, raised her hand to knock on the door, and peeked inside.

"Master Li, your new student for today has arrived."

"Come in." A deep, resonant male voice came from inside the door.

The three people pushed open the door and entered.

This is a small, independent training room of over 100 square meters, with the walls covered in silver-gray impact-resistant material.

Several heavy-duty testing instruments with a high-tech design were placed against the wall.

Behind an alloy table in the center of the room stood a man in his thirties or forties.

The man was burly, wearing a black vest, his muscles bulging, and his square face was etched with a serious, unsmiling expression.

At that moment, four teenagers were gathered around a testing device.

"Next, punch with all your might," Master Li commanded in a deep voice.

A short-haired boy took a deep breath, suddenly gathered strength in his right fist, and with a low growl, slammed it hard onto the alloy target plate of the testing device!

boom!

The holographic screen above the machine flashed with light.

Peak punching power: 402KG. Pass.

The short-haired boy's face lit up with joy, and he was about to withdraw his fist and step back.

But in that instant, without any warning!

A mechanical arm on the side of the testing device, accompanied by a whistling wind, smashed a black boxing glove at an extremely tricky angle straight at the boy's face!

"Why!"

The boy was shocked and hurriedly raised his hand to block, but he was a beat too slow.

With a muffled thud, the boxing glove slammed into his chest, sending him staggering back three or four steps before he landed hard on the cushioning mat.

drop-!

The machine broadcast the message again.

[Neural reflex speed: 210 milliseconds. Unacceptable.]

Master Li's sharp gaze swept over the boy on the ground, and he shook his head.

"You lot, although your Yuan Qi values ​​have all stumbled into reaching 400, your basic combat training is absolutely terrible!"

"All strength and no reaction time. After joining the martial arts school, I need to double my training in resilience and reflexes!"

The boys lowered their heads in shame.

After reprimanding them, Master Li turned to look at Wei Xiu and Lin Qi at the door, gesturing with his chin toward the testing device.

"You two, go and get tested too."

Lin Qi swallowed hard and forced himself to step forward.

Gather your strength, then throw a punch.

Peak punching power: 315KG. Unsatisfactory.

The robotic arm shot out with a whoosh, and Lin Qi yelled and rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding a head-on impact, but was still grazed on the shoulder.

[Neural reflex speed: 235 milliseconds. Unacceptable.]

Master Li's brows instantly furrowed into a tight knot.

Lin Qi chuckled and rubbed his shoulder, then quickly stepped aside to make room for Wei Xiu.

Wei Xiu's gaze sharpened, and he slowly walked to the testing device.

After being repeatedly ravaged by Zhou Xiong, a monster of the heavy tank level, for the past three months, he knew all too well how to mobilize all the muscles in his body.

In addition to the modifications made by the potion last night, I felt as if a fire was burning inside my body.

Step forward half a step with your left foot, and your spine will instantly tighten like a fully drawn bow!

The blood and qi flowed up the waist and abdomen and suddenly surged to the right arm!

Wei Xiu didn't let out any roar, he just held his breath and his right fist slammed into the alloy target like a cannonball!

boom!!!

A deep, muffled bang exploded in the training room, even causing the machine, which weighed several tons, to tremble slightly!

The numbers on the holographic screen jumped wildly before finally freezing.

Peak punching power: 712KG. Excellent!

"hiss--!"

The boys around who had just finished the test gasped in shock!

A single punch unleashed a burst of over 700 kilograms?

Has this kid eaten explosives?!

But before anyone could even gasp in surprise...

laugh!

The hidden mechanical arm popped out again in an instant, heading straight for Wei Xiu's left rib!

The speed is faster and the angle is more aggressive than before!

However, Wei Xiu didn't even blink.

Through countless experiences of being beaten, my body has developed muscle memory!

Just as the boxing gloves were about to touch the hem of his clothes, his left hand shot out like lightning.

With a flick of his wrist, he precisely gripped the connection point of the robotic arm, then used the force to press down sharply, followed by a backhand punch that slammed hard into the popped-out glove!

boom!

The robotic arm was actually forced to retract after being smashed!

drop!

The holographic screen burst out with a blinding red light.

[Neural reflex speed: 171 milliseconds. Excellent!]

silence!

The entire training room fell into a deathly silence!

Lin Qi opened his mouth wide, stared blankly for two seconds, and then suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Holy crap! Old Wei, that's awesome!!!"

Even Master Li, who had always kept a stern face, suddenly had a glint of light in his eyes.

He walked straight up to Wei Xiu, staring intently at his muscles and bones as if he were looking at a rough, unpolished piece of jade.

"Great foundation! Extremely outstanding combat instincts!" Master Li made no attempt to hide his admiration.

But just then, Xiaoling spoke up, laying bare the cold, hard facts.

"Master Li, the guy who shot 300 kilograms is called Lin Qi, and he has a letter of introduction."

"The one who fired 700 kilograms is called Wei Xiu. He didn't have a letter of introduction; he came along to observe the proceedings."

Upon hearing this, the light in Master Li's eyes dimmed instantly.

He frowned, staring intently at Wei Xiu, remaining silent for a full half minute before finally shaking his head with some regret.

"What a pity. Young man, your talent and combat skills are extremely rare."

"But the rules of my Dome Martial Arts School are ironclad: unless you have a special recruitment quota and a letter of introduction, we will never accept you..."

"Hey! Mr. Li, please be lenient with me! I can pay double the tuition! Triple is fine too!"

Lin Qi panicked and quickly stepped forward, wanting to throw money at the money.

Lynch.

Wei Xiu placed his hand across Lin Qi's chest, stopping him.

He turned and gave Lin Qi a reassuring look, then looked calmly at Master Li.

At that moment, the twenty or thirty "high-quality experience packs" he had just seen in the front hall flashed through his mind, along with Huo Quan's few frail sparring partners.

A bold and crazy plan took shape in my mind!

Wei Xiu took a deep breath, his voice neither humble nor arrogant.

"Master Li, I know the rules, I will never make things difficult for you."

"I noticed in the lobby just now that many trainees needed to be fed moves during sparring sessions, is that right?"

Wei Xiu looked directly into Master Li's eyes.

"Since I can't be a trainee..."

"Then may I be a sparring partner for these geniuses at the martial arts school?"