The Martial Arts Alliance was heavily guarded. One had to go through an identity verification before entering. Those who did not register in advance were not allowed to enter.
Lin Xiu successfully entered and came to an extremely vast hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.
At this moment, there were already several hundred people here, all of whom were here to participate in the assessment.
In Lin Xiu's impression, a few hundred people was indeed considered a small number. In a few hours, there would probably be thousands of people.
Lin Xiu came to the front desk, took his number, and then found an empty seat to wait.
There were a total of five assessment rooms. People kept going in and out.
"Sigh, I was so close to becoming a martial artist!”
A 60-year-old man walked out, thumping his chest and stamping his feet.
"It's over, it's over. If I can't become a martial artist at my age, there's no possibility of me becoming a martial artist in the future.”
"I'll work harder next time and I'll succeed.”
"I passed. Yay, I'm an official martial artist now!”
Walking out of the assessment room, some were happy while others were sad. However, it was very obvious that there were more people who failed, about 80%.
This was reality. Martial artists were a rare profession. Not everyone could become a martial artist.
"Eh? Isn't this…Xiao Lin? You're still alive?"
A loud and piercing sound rang out.
Lin Xiu felt that this voice was somewhat familiar. He turned his head and saw an old man in his sixties or seventies.
"It's Old Wei."
Lin Xiu frowned slightly.
"Xiao Lin, you're so old. Why didn't you spend your retirement at home? Why did you come to participate in the certification assessment?”
"You weren't a martial artist in the past. Now that you're almost a hundred years old, there's even less hope. I advise you to give up and stop wasting time.”
Wei Daguo spoke very directly.
He had always been like this. He did not care about the feelings of those who were weaker than him.
"If you can come, so can I."
Lin Xiu said coldly.
Although Wei Daguo was an old acquaintance of his, the two of them did not have a good relationship.
When the two of them were young, they were both blacksmiths in the team. Later on, Wei Daguo was lucky enough to become a martial artist. He started to lord it over the blacksmiths and treated everyone else as his underlings.
Lin Xiu was older than him by thirty years, but Wei Da Guo had always called him Xiao Lin. He had also ordered Lin Xiu around a lot back then.
"Xiao Lin, you're so old. Did you come alone? You should have descendants, right?"
Wei Daguo said.
In fact, he had heard from another old comrade that Lin Xiu was not married and might not have any descendants. It was really pitiful.
This is my son, Wei Kang."
Wei Daguo introduced a middle-aged man beside him.
When Wei Kang saw the conversation between his father and Lin Xiu, he understood that his father's relationship with this old friend was not very good, so he did not have to give him any face.
"Greetings, Uncle Lin."
Wei Kang took a step forward. He had a strong body and a faint murderous aura was emitted from his eyebrows. It was obvious that he had experienced many battles.
Any ordinary person standing next to him would have difficulty breathing.
"My son's talent is slightly stronger than mine. He's already a high-level martial artist. This time, he's here to accompany me to participate in the martial artist certification assessment.”
Wei Daguo had a smug smile on his face, and his eyebrows were dancing in delight.
"High-level martial artist?"
The other people nearby looked over, their eyes filled with respect and fear.
Wei Da Guo, as a father, felt honored and enjoyed these gazes.
"A high-level martial artist is indeed more talented than you.”
Lin Xiu said indifferently.
The corner of Wei Daguo's mouth twitched.
In the past, although Lin Xiu wouldn't cause trouble, he was silent most of the time. Today, he actually dared to mock him.
There were many people here, so Wei Da Guo could not flare up. Moreover, what Lin Xiu said was the truth.
"No. 301, No. 302…No. 310, go to the first examination room for examination.”
At this moment, a broadcast sounded in the hall.
"301…It's my turn!"
Wei Da Guo was slightly excited.
He used to be a martial artist, but he abandoned martial arts. As he grew older, he became an ordinary person again.
It was only recently that his son got a Blood Spirit Pill that could increase his blood and spirit energy. Wei Da Guo wanted to have another martial artist craving.
After all, in this world, the experience of being an ordinary person and being a martial artist was too different.
Lin Xiu looked down at his number, 310.
"Little Lin, what a coincidence. You're coming with me. It seems that we're fated.”
"Let's go. I'll bring you to experience the strength of a martial artist!”
When Wei Daguo saw Lin Xiu's number, he became even more excited.
Just now, Lin Xiu did not give him face. Later, when Lin Xiu personally witnessed him becoming a martial artist once again, who knew how he would feel.
"Dad, I'll wait for you here."
Wei Kang smiled.
He had personally tested his father's strength, and it was definitely at the level of a martial artist, so he was very assured.
Lin Xiu, Wei Daguo, and the other eight people quickly entered the first examination room.
The testing room was very spacious. A male examiner sat in front of a computer desk. He glanced at the ten people who came in and said expressionlessly,"Whoever I call, come over and do the test. Everyone else, stay where you are. Don't move around or touch any equipment.”
"Number 301, Wei Da Guo."
"It's me, it's me."
? Wei Daguo smiled and stepped forward.
"Go up. The spiritual energy detector is over there.”
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