Plunder System
12 Martial Artist Assessment, Shocking Eyeballs

Samsara He

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"Dad, Mom, I'm going to the Dojo of Limits in the city center. I might not be coming for lunch today.”Luo Feng ate a big bowl of porridge and three flatbread and stood up," You guys just wait for my good news today. Once I pass the test, I'll call you immediately.”

"I'm going to take the martial artist assessment too. I don't have to eat."

"En, alright."

His mother Gong Xin Lan smiled as she glanced at Luo Hong Guo: "Hong Guo, did you hear that? You have to bring your phone with you. Don't let your son not be able to find you.”

"I definitely have my phone with me." Luo Hong Guo laughed.

"Okay, I'm going out."

Luo Feng winked at his brother Luo Hua, who gave him a thumbs up and laughed.

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Early in the morning, Luo Feng and Li Fengran left the south bank district impatiently. They followed the 11th subway line to the 'Zhong An Road station', then changed to the 1st line to reach the center of Yangzhou city. After exiting the subway station, they walked for another 10 minutes before arriving at the headquarters of the Dojo of Limits--the Hall of Limits.

Li Fengran was looking forward to this martial artist assessment. After all, Li Fengran hated being treated as a pushover. Although the two " black and white " instructors did not treat Li Fengran as a pushover, it was not far away.

It was only 6 a. m. when Luo Feng and Li Fengran left home. By the time they reached their destination, it was already 8 a. m.

"This is the legendary Mingyue District?”Luo Feng stood outside the entrance of a quiet sector. This sector was called the 'Ming Yue sector' and the Dojo of Limits was within this sector.

"Tsk... "The legendary Ming-Yue sector, you…" Li Fengran wanted to say something but was interrupted.

"These two gentlemen, this is Mingyue District. Don't get close.”

There was a row of six soldiers in military uniforms standing at the entrance of the residential area. Judging from their uniforms, they were not from the police system, but from the military system. One of the soldiers shouted at Luo Feng: "Gentlemen, please step back. Once you enter the yellow line, we have the right to shoot you!”

"Just like the rumors." Luo Feng sighed within.

Ming-Yue sector is the headquarters of the Dojo of Limits in Yang Zhou city!

This place not only has the Dojo of Limits, it is also the residence of the families of the fighters under the Dojo of Limits.

"Rumor has it that the people living here are all martial artists and their families! Even the police don't have the right to barge in." Luo Feng was shocked.

"Everyone." Luo Feng stood at the entrance and said,"I'm an advanced student of the Dojo of Limits, Luo Feng. I'm here to take the prospective fighter test."”On the 1st of every month, the Limit Hall would hold a prospective fighter assessment.

"Everyone, I'm also an advanced student of the Dojo of Limits, Li Fengran. I'm here to take the prospective fighter test.”Li Fengran shouted.

"Whoa, when did you become an advanced student?”Luo Feng asked softly.

"I'll tell you when we get in."

"Oh?"

A white-haired old man walked out of the guard lounge next to the residential area. He was holding a palm computer in his hand." Young man, you're quite early. You arrived before eight o'clock. Taking the prospective fighter assessment at such a young age, his future was boundless. Hmm, let me check your ID card and advanced student ID.”

Luo Feng and Li Fengran handed over their IDs and student IDs.

"Whoa, what did you do to get an ID card?”Luo Feng asked again.

"I'll tell you when we get in.”Li Fengran replied again.

"Beep!"

He swiped his ID card and advanced student ID card on his palm computer, and a series of messages appeared on the screen.

"18 years old?" The white-haired old man looked at Luo Feng in shock and smiled," 18 years old and you dare to take the prospective fighter test. Not bad, I hope you can pass today."”

"Beep!"

Li Fengran's advanced student ID and ID card were also swiped across the computer. The information that appeared on the screen of the palm-sized computer shocked the white-haired old man.

"18 years old? A casual hit of 1308kg? A speed of 99 meters per second? Young man, I have faith in you!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Li Fengran replied humbly. (Author: You're being modest?)

"Thank you, sir." said Luo Feng.

"Let them in." The white-haired elder waved his hand.

Immediately, the electric sliding door of the residential area opened automatically. At the same time, a soldier holding an assault rifle stepped forward and followed Luo Feng and Li Fengran: "Gentlemen, I will bring you to the Dojo of Limits. Please do not run around after entering the neighborhood! You only have the authority to enter the Dojo of Limits, you are not allowed to enter the fighter family's quarters. If you violate the rules, even if I don't do anything, the brothers patrolling the neighborhood will.”The soldier grinned at Li Fengran.

"Definitely." Li Fengran and Luo Feng answered at the same time. Luo Feng was shocked…

The country and the Dojo of Limits are indeed partners. At least the core area of the Dojo of Limits is heavily protected.

"Phew, they're all detached villas.”Luo Feng looked over, other than the center of the sector, the tall Limit Hall. The rest of the place was filled with villas, and in between the villas, there were fake mountains, pools, and grasslands.

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Ming-Yue sector center, Limit Hall, when Luo Feng stepped into the hall, the soldier went back.

"Gentlemen, are you here to take the prospective fighter test?”In the hall, a sweet-looking girl smiled and said," Gentlemen, please sit over there." At ten o'clock in the morning, he would take the prospective fighter assessment with the others.”

Li Fengran and Luo Feng nodded at the same time. Wow, they have quite a tacit understanding.) He walked to the side of the hall. It was a small bar with a waiter and a bartender.

"Hmm?" Luo Feng glanced around, there were already three people sitting in this small bar.

Two of them were talking, while the other was sitting silently on another piece of sand.

"Look, those villas over there are the benefits of joining the Dojo of Limits.”A young man in white clothes and white pants said excitedly," As long as you become a fighter, you can join the Dojo of Limits. They would be allocated a building for free. And I can live here in the future…Tsk tsk, look at this environment, it's so comfortable.”

"The fighter district is different from the ordinary districts. Look, a newcomer has arrived." The three of them also saw Luo Feng. Luo Feng nodded at them and sat on the sand.

They didn't know each other, so they didn't talk.

As time passed, three more people arrived. Luo Feng didn't recognize these three either, but from the looks of it…they were all older, probably over 30, and some were even over 40.

"Ha, Luo Feng! Feng Ran!" A loud voice rang out.

Luo Feng was shocked. He turned around and saw a skinny man with a hideous scar on his face walking over: "You're here for the prospective fighter assessment too?”

"Hey, you're here too?" Li Fengran replied.”

"Brother Yang?" Luo Feng stood up and welcomed him.

"It's embarrassing to talk about it. I came to test it once last month. Unfortunately, I only managed to reach 24.9 meters per second. Just a little bit more, he didn't pass! However, if it was Feng Ran, this little pervert, he would definitely be able to pass without any pressure.”Yang Wu said helplessly. At the same time, he smiled and looked at Li Fengran, this " little pervert." In fact, Yang Wu had already passed the test in terms of fist strength and nerve reaction speed. It was just that he was weak in speed.

However, since this year, Yang Wu had also gradually improved in his speed. 24.9 meters and 25 meters were actually not much of a difference. If he was in a better condition, he might be able to reach 25 meters.

"I believe that Brother Yang will definitely pass this time.”Luo Feng laughed.

"This Yang guy has tested several times, but he hasn't passed. I think it's also a close call this time." A loud voice came from the side.

Luo Feng looked over, the one who spoke was a bearded muscular man. Yang Wu immediately glared at him." Tong, you're still talking about me. Didn't you also fail the assessment twice?" I think, with your reflexes, I'm afraid you'll have to train hard for another two to three years.”

" Hey, you guys…" Li Fengran wanted to say something, but another voice interrupted him.

"Be quiet." A cold voice came from the center of the hall.

Li Fengran thought, F * ck, why am I always interrupted when I'm talking? Could it be PVP? No, my PVP is so good, what is it?”

Let's ignore Li Fengran, this idiot, and look at the others.

All nine of them turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man in loose training clothes looking at them." Let's go. Follow me upstairs and take the prospective fighter assessment immediately. Remember, behave yourselves when you go upstairs. Today, an old friend of our Yang Zhou City's Chief Instructor is here. Don't cause trouble."”

"Yes." Whether it was the arrogant bearded man, Yang Wu, or Luo Feng, everyone responded respectfully.

" Chief Instructor's old friend?" Luo Feng couldn't help but guess.

One must know that there is a Dojo of Limits and 12 Dojos of Limits in Yang Zhou City. The dojo masters of the dojos of limits are called instructors. The head of the Dojo of Limits was known as the 'Chief Instructor.'

After entering the elevator, the middle-aged man in loose sportswear pressed '6'.

"Beep!" The elevator reached the sixth floor.

Whoosh!

The elevator door opened, and a large training hall appeared in front of him. There were more than ten people gathered in the training hall, and one of them was the instructor Luo Feng knew,'Jiang Nian'.

"He's here. Stop chatting." A middle-aged man with long hair said. The dozen or so people in the training hall all turned to look at Luo Feng and the others. Facing the gazes of these people, Luo Feng and the other eight felt their hearts tighten. They knew..... that the only people who normally appear in the Dojo of Limits, other than the service staff, are fighters.

In other words, these dozen people were all martial artists! After all, this is the headquarters of the Dojo of Limits in the entire Yang Zhou city.

"Prepare for the test." The middle-aged man with loose hair ordered.

Luo Feng had seen this disheveled long middle aged man on the internet before. This man was the Dojo of Limits 'head, Yang Zhou city's chief instructor' Wu Tong'.

"Come here one by one and give me your identification card first.”The fighter who brought Luo Feng and the others up earlier took their IDs and handed them to the chief instructor Wu Tong, smiling," Leader, there are quite a few people today. There are nine of them!"

"Yes." Wu Tong casually took out an ID card and slid it across the machine.

Beep!

A translucent screen popped up on the device, and a large amount of personal information appeared on it.

"First, Tong Guan." The Chief Instructor said indifferently," Carry out the fist strength test. You guys from the military came to my Dojo of Limits to take the test, interesting.”

When Luo Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile. The Dojo of Limits was founded by the world's number one warrior, and there are many dojos all over the world. The assessment of the Dojo of Limits has credibility and is very valuable. The results of the assessment were recognized by all countries and regions in the world.

Even those from the military or some families who have inherited their skills like to come to the Dojo of Limits to take the test.

"Test fist strength." the Chief Instructor instructed.

"Yes."

The bearded man immediately took a step forward. His eyes widened, and his left hand blocked his face. His right fist drew an arc and smashed into the huge target. The target only trembled slightly. A number appeared on the screen of the punching machine-986kg.

"Pass, next, Luo Feng" The Chief Instructor casually slid the second ID card across the device and looked at the detailed information recorded. He could not help but be surprised." Eh, eighteen years old? Old Jiang, this is from your Yi 'an District, right? When did such a talented young man appear?”

"Haha." The instructor, Jiang Nian, couldn't help but laugh delightedly.

"It's hard to say if he has the strength or not." Among the dozen or so martial artists beside him, a very fat old man laughed and said," Maybe he's here to see the world. He doesn't have much strength."”

Instructor Jiang Nian glanced at him." Why? Are you jealous?" You don't have such a genius in the Northern Post District, do you? Luo Feng, show them the strength of our Yi 'an students.”

"Yes, Instructor." Luo Feng took a step forward and replied loudly, then walked towards the fist strength testing machine.

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"Old Jiang seems to be very confident." Chief instructor 'Wu Tong' smiled, but his gaze was still on Luo Feng. Almost everyone was looking at Luo Feng, waiting for his results.

Luo Feng stood in front of the target and suddenly exerted force from his feet. He turned his body slightly and a powerful force burst out from his waist and crotch. In an instant, it penetrated through his arms. Luo Feng's fist was like an arrow shot out from a full moon bow, leaving a trail of afterimages. With a "bang", his fist had already smashed into the target.

Luo Feng's eyes gleamed with joy as he punched out,""The punch feels f * cking awesome.”He looked at the display screen--"1101kg"

"Alright."

"Not bad." Many of the martial artists present immediately praised him.

Chief Instructor Wu Tong rubbed his chin and nodded."The young man is not bad. Remember not to lose your heart when you punch. If he only wants to throw the heaviest punch at all costs, he will lose his heart. Perhaps one punch was even more powerful. But that way, killing monsters would be a disgrace, it would be suicide! Not bad, not bad."

"Haha, Luo Feng this little fellow, his combat ability is very strong.”" Haha!" Instructor Jiang Nian laughed." He once defeated three advanced students who were on par with him in terms of strength and speed. He did it cleanly!”

Hearing the chief instructor and the instructor's praise, Luo Feng felt a burst of joy in his heart.

When he was young, he had fainted twice, and his strength and speed had greatly increased. Since then, he had made a plan to become a powerful martial artist! And powerful martial artists had very high requirements in terms of actual combat ability. When he was young, even though he didn't join the Dojo of Limits, he searched for some basic blade techniques and movement techniques on the internet. He practiced at home and slowly accumulated experience.

This was also the reason why he was strong in actual combat.

"He's a good seedling. Yes, pass!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong casually took out another ID card and slid it across the instrument." Next, Bai Yang.”

Luo Feng walked back to where the candidates were.

Not bad, Madman." Yang Wu laughed in surprise.

Luo Feng grinned.

……

"The ninth, Li Fengran!" "He's also 18 years old, probably around the same age as Luo Feng, right?”

Li Fengran was excited." It's finally my turn. Watch me show off!"”

Li Fengran walked forward and punched the target with all his strength.”The target was actually blown up!!

Everyone widened their eyes in surprise.。I'm sorry, I accidentally used too much force and broke the target.。”"Can I test my speed?" Li Fengran asked shyly.”

"But... Sure..." Wu Tong said subconsciously.

Li Fengran walked onto the runway. Instantly, his figure disappeared and appeared at the end of the runway.

"Ah... Ah... This... Demon... Demon... Monster…" Wu Tong couldn't even speak clearly. It seemed that Li Fengran had revealed his skills too openly.

He looked at the screen and saw a shocking message: As this person was too fast, the machine could not determine how fast he was.

The nine of them fell silent.

The nine of them finished the 'fist strength test'. Out of the eight of them, only one was unlucky. His punch was only 892kg, which was just a little bit away from the passing line, so he was eliminated. There were only eight people left for the speed test.

"Cut!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong came to the speed tester and turned on the switch.

" One by one. This time, the order is reversed. Li Fengran has already tested it before." Wu Tong's eyes revealed a strange expression as he looked at Li Fengran and continued,""First, Yang Wu." Chief Instructor Wu Tong ordered. Yang Wu was the second last to test his fist strength, but this time, he was the second to test his speed.

Yang Wu took a deep breath.

He had come here for the prospective fighter assessment nearly ten times, and every time, he had stumbled in the speed test.

"Brother Yang, you can do it." Luo Feng lightly patted Yang Wu's shoulder.

"Just wait and see." Yang Wu adjusted his breathing and walked onto the track.

Instructor Jiang Nian frowned as he watched this scene. Yang Wu was also from the Yi 'an District, but he had already failed the speed test many times.

"Boom!"

Yang Wu stomped on the ground, making a low sound. He swung his arm forcefully and stomped hard, causing Yang Wu's speed to quickly reach his limit. His face was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He gritted his teeth and ran crazily. When he ran past the speed test area, he even let out a suppressed growl!

"You must pass!" When Yang Wu stopped, he roared in his heart.

He turned his head nervously and saw Luo Feng giving him a thumbs up. Seeing this scene, Yang Wu felt as if he had gone to heaven.

"Haha, Yang Wu, your luck is not bad. He actually crossed the line." Instructor Jiang Nian also laughed heartily.

Yang Wu immediately ran over and looked at the display-25.1m/s.

"Phew, that was close." Yang Wu himself laughed. If his condition was slightly worse, his speed might not reach 25 meters per second, and he would fail again.

"Yes, pass!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong also smiled." Next.”

One by one, the members went for the test. The last time, Luo Feng was the second to go for the fist strength test. And in this test of speed, Luo Feng was second from the bottom.

Soon, it was Luo Feng's turn.

"Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong shouted.

"Madman, do your best. We're going to take the fighter combat assessment together.”Yang Wu encouraged Luo Feng. Luo Feng smiled and nodded before walking onto the track. He adjusted his breathing slightly and jumped up and down on the spot. Unlike Yang Wu, who relied purely on brute force, Luo Feng made people feel relaxed.

Whoosh!

Once he exerted his strength, Luo Feng was like a leopard that suddenly dashed out. He was extremely fast, bringing along a strong wind as he directly passed through the speed testing area. One could see with the naked eye that Luo Feng's speed was clearly higher than the previous few.

"It feels alright." Luo Feng turned around and saw Yang Wu giving him a thumbs up. Even Chief Instructor Wu Tong and Instructor Jiang Nian nodded in praise.

Luo Feng walked over to take a look, the screen displayed--

“28.6m/s”

"His speed isn't bad. He's actually so much faster than the passing line, but he's still not as strong as that freak.。”Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled and nodded." The last one, Tong Guan.”

After the fist strength and speed tests were completed, one was eliminated in the fist strength test, and two were eliminated in the speed test. There were only five people left. The third test was the 'reaction speed test'.

"Follow me." Chief Instructor Wu Tong led the group of martial artists and the remaining five people who were participating in the assessment to the 'reaction speed test room' that was connected to the training hall.

This was a spacious room of about 100 square meters.

Of course, compared to the huge training hall that was thousands of square meters, this reaction speed testing room was much smaller. A tall and expensive instrument was placed on the ground. At the front of the instrument were holes that looked like six-barreled Gatling guns. However, there were many more holes than Gatling guns. There were dozens of holes.

"First, Tong Guan." Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.

The bearded man immediately walked to the front of the test machine gun, in a circle with a diameter of 3.6 meters.

"Da!" The switch was turned on.

The edge of the 3.6-meter-wide circle immediately emitted a blurry red light. For a moment, the examinees in the circle seemed to be surrounded by a blurry red gauze curtain.

"Remember, no matter what, you cannot leave the circle. Once you leave the circle, you will fail. If the body touched the red light, points would be deducted.”After Chief Instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he walked to the side of the nerve reaction test machine and pressed a few buttons to adjust the intensity of the test. There were many levels of strength.

Initially, he was waiting for the intermediate student assessment.

As for the highest-level ones... they were the ones that the top experts among the martial artists went to test and train.

"Begin!" The Chief Instructor pressed the red button.

"Beep ~ Beep ~" The huge muzzles of the reflex testing machine began to rotate. Dozens of muzzles in the muzzles instantly shot out red lights, some fast and some slow. Even the flight trajectories were not parallel at all. It was very chaotic. It quickly shot into the red circle.

The bearded man was staring ahead, his body rapidly flashing left and right, passing through the gaps between some of the red bullets.

"Pfft! Puff!" He was hit twice in a row.

However, these 'bullets' were all rubber tips. They were very weak and not very fast, so they did not hurt when they hit people.

Time passed by.

The bearded man kept dodging with all his might, and soon, one minute had passed.

"Wu ~~" Chief Instructor Wu Tong pressed the button, and the muzzle of the testing machine quickly slowed down and stopped rotating. A large amount of data appeared on the central screen.

"Within 60 seconds, you were hit 57 times and touched the red light three times. Not qualified, eliminated!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong said. At the same time, he threw his ID card to the bearded man.

"Just a little bit more." The bearded man gritted his teeth, shook his head, and walked out of the red circle.

"Next, Luo Feng" Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.

Luo Feng and Yang Wu exchanged a fist strike, and then directly walked into the red circle.

Standing in the red circle, the cannon of the testing machine was facing him. Luo Feng took a deep breath. Before he entered the dojo, he had been practicing his movement techniques at home."Before the college entrance exam, I was hit 50 to 55 times in 60 seconds. Now that my physical fitness has improved, my reaction speed has increased, and I have no problem passing the test.”

"Remember, don't step out of the circle. If you step out of the circle, you will fail immediately.”After Chief Instructor Wu Tong finished speaking, he pressed the red button.

"Beep ~~ Beep ~~"

The muzzle of the reflex machine accelerated and soon reached a very high speed. Then, dozens of muzzles in the muzzle shot out red lights almost instantly, and rubber bullets immediately shot out.

"Hmm?" Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on it, his mind swiftly calculating his position. His entire body was like a nimble cat, continuously dodging left and right, dodging the rubber bullets one after another. Of course, there were also some who were too fast to dodge and could only take a shot.

Luo Feng was swiftly dodging, while the fighters watching from the side started discussing.

"This young man is not bad. His reaction speed seems to be even better.”

"It's very fast. His movement technique is very good and his foundation is very solid. Look, his feet were like the meat pads of a cat's paws. He didn't lose his center of gravity every time he moved, and he could instantly change his direction. This kind of movement technique…If one was not a genius, one would not be able to achieve such a solid foundation without ten years of hard work. However, who knew what that monster was like?”

"En, that's true."

The martial artists present were all amazed.

A martial artist's physical fitness could be improved through cultivation. However, movement techniques, saber techniques, and so on all relied on experience. Just because one's physical strength was strong didn't mean that one's movement technique was strong.

"Woo ~~" After pressing the button, the nervous reaction machine stopped spinning and a string of numbers appeared on the screen.

"Within 60 seconds, you were hit 28 times. Excellent!" Chief instructor Wu Tong revealed a smile," Not bad, Luo Feng, congratulations, we just need to wait for the official documents to be sent out and your information to be recorded in the citizen information. You are a prospective fighter!" After passing the assessment, an official certificate would usually be issued within seven days and recorded in the citizenship information.

Luo Feng clenched his right fist tightly.”

He had finally become a prospective fighter!

"Luo Feng, the fighter combat exam is on August 1st. When the time comes, we will gather at the Dojo of Limits in the morning. Under the guidance of the instructor, we will go to the human base to hunt monsters with the other prospective fighters! When you pass the combat assessment, you will be a true martial artist.”Instructor Jiang Nian said with a smile.

"Monster, no…Feng Ran. You don't have to test it. I know that with your speed, these things won't be able to hit you.。”

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