Duan Kun, the only second-class genius in the Fire God Dojo, stared at the 5420kg figure, dumbstruck.
He couldn't believe that a seemingly casual punch from a stupid kid could actually produce such a terrifying punch.
5420kg, if it went up a little more, it would be the level of a Yellow Rank Advanced Warrior.
Yang Linlin's expression became complicated. Her father was one of the two vice presidents of the Nanjing District of the Tianwu Dojo. However, because of her angry words, the Tianwu Dojo lost such a special grade genius.
However, on second thought, Lin Feng seemed to have wanted to join the Tianwu Dojo in the first place. He wanted to report this news to his father as soon as possible!
"Lin Feng…The First High School."
Yang Linlin thought to herself, quietly took out her phone, and quickly wrote down what had just happened and sent it to her father, Yang Qi, a mid-level Earth Realm warrior!
With his father's capabilities, the information of 'Lin Feng' and 'The First High School' was enough for his father to investigate Lin Feng's family background and residence within a few minutes.
How could Yang Linlin's small actions escape Shan Zhilan's notice? However, he did not stop this girl's small actions. It did not match his identity.
Furthermore, after discovering such a good seedling like Lin Feng today, as the vice president, he could totally make the decision to promise huge benefits to rope Lin Feng into the Supreme Fire God Dojo.
Even the contents of the 'special grade martial artist contract' had already been drafted in Shan Zhilan's mind.
"Innate Strength" Shan Zhilan sighed in his heart after a while. It seemed that he could only use these four words to describe Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's strength had no technique to speak of, and it was impossible to tell from his entire body that he had participated in any training.
Other than his innate strength, what other words could Shan Zhilan use to describe Lin Feng?
He probably didn't know that Lin Feng's strength would increase by the same amount after self-destruction. But after swallowing the metal, the metal turned into power and filled his entire body. The self-destruction was the reason why he became stronger. The ability to swallow metal was the biggest reason why Lin Feng's strength increased so quickly in a short period of time.
Lin Feng would never tell anyone about his two strange abilities.
He even regretted using so much force. The way Shan Zhilan looked at him made him feel a little uncomfortable.
But at this moment, Lin Feng's heart was itching. He held back just now. He really wanted to know what the power of his full strength punch would be!
"Lin Feng, have you received any training as a martial artist before?”Shan Zhilan suddenly asked again. This time, his old face was so full of smiles that it almost turned into a chrysanthemum.
"Yes, I insist on running to school every day. Usually, I will also exercise in the park and flip the horizontal bar.”Lin Feng nodded his head and replied.
Shan Zhilan's eyes lit up when he heard that. He asked,""Are you still in school?"
"Yeah, I'm a third-year student at Nanjing First High School. Hehe, my grades aren't too good, so I came to see if I can become a martial artist.”Lin Feng smiled shyly.
Naturally, he pretended to be honest. He could tell that Shan Zhilan loved him, so he was not in a hurry to say that he wanted to join the Fire God Dojo.
"Good, good, good! Martial artists do have a better future than university, and you're very suitable for the martial artist path.”When Shan Zhilan heard that, he said 'good' three times in a row.
Following that, he brought Lin Feng towards the inner hall of the dojo. That was where the speed and reaction speed were tested.
But this time, Shan Zhilan was careful and did not let the other students enter to watch. Even Shan Mingcheng followed him in. Shan Zhilan did not let him explain some things to Lin Feng but explained it himself.
The test of speed was a 50-meter track, but there were sophisticated instruments on both sides, so Lin Feng could be tested as he ran.
Lin Feng looked at Shan Zhilan, who was full of enthusiasm and anticipation, and then took a deep breath. With a whoosh, the 50-meter sprint was over in a short second.
[Speed: 48m/s]
The standard for martial artists was 30m/s, and the increase in speed was incomparable to the increase in strength. It was extremely difficult. Lin Feng had exceeded the standard by almost 20m/s, and it was under the age of 18, and it was also under the condition that he had not practiced systematically.
Lin Feng was a piece of unpolished jade, and the quality of this unpolished jade was off the charts.
After all, Lin Feng only had a one-sided understanding of martial artists. However, seeing Shan Zhilan's slightly disordered breathing, how could he not understand that his results were beyond his opponent's expectations?
"And... And god-level reaction speed!" Shan Mingcheng couldn't wait to come. If it was purely because of his outstanding strength, no…That power was too outstanding. There was no comparison at all.
This kid was a genius! Hahaha!
The Divine level reaction speed test was to use a machine to shoot a soft ball stained with red paint. The tester stood in a circle within a specified range and judged the score by the number of hits within a specified three minutes.
If he did not do it more than fifty times, he would be considered an excellent.
Because the machine released six soft balls at once, it was very difficult.
Before the start, Shan Zhilan deliberately made it 'bad' and changed the difficulty to the 'Yellow Rank Middle Level Martial Artist' level.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the test began, Lin Feng was extremely focused. He did not practice any movement techniques, but relied on his own reflexes to dodge.
After three minutes, Lin Feng was hit nine times.
This time, Lin Feng did not hide anything. After all, it was impossible to hide his god-level reaction speed.
Shan Zhilan was completely stunned. This wasn't the standard for ordinary advanced students to participate in the test. It was tested according to the standard of a Yellow Rank middle class warrior. What did this standard mean? It meant that for a Yellow Rank middle class warrior to take the test, if they were hit less than 30 times, they would be considered excellent.
And Lin Feng's did not exceed 10 times, which was clearly in the special rank!
This kid…He hadn't trained before, but his stats had already far surpassed that of a Yellow Rank middle class martial artist!
"Lin Feng, let me ask you, are you interested in joining our Fire God Martial Dojo?”Shan Zhilan could no longer maintain his composure. He grabbed Lin Feng's hand and asked very quickly.
"This... I'll have to discuss this with my parents.”
"Yes, that's true…No! Don't even think about it. I'll make the decision myself and immediately give you the special grade martial artist contract. The Tianjing District's villa covers an area of 2000 meters. The starting capital for your martial artist cultivation is 300 million. As long as the cultivation techniques, movement techniques, weapons, secret manuals, etc. in the Earth's martial artist trading platform system do not exceed 500 million, you can choose any cultivation technique, weapon, and B-grade martial artist combat uniform!
If you're still not satisfied, we can sit down and discuss it in detail now.”
Dan Zhilan tried his best to maintain a smile, but he was afraid that this dumb kid would not understand what this 'special grade contract' meant.
If an ordinary martial artist signed a martial artist contract with the Fire God Dojo, it would usually be a villa that was several hundred meters long, plus five million yuan as the martial artist's starting funds. The value of the martial arts they chose could not exceed 50 million yuan.
Lin Feng did not know that he was shocked by the 300 million.
As long as Lin Feng signed the contract, the 300 million would be transferred to his account immediately!
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