C86 Voluntary Beating
C86 Voluntary Beating
And usually, after the new recruits, even the most basic of students or soldiers would be able to reach the level of a beginner level fighter.
Under these circumstances, everyone would choose to register for a certificate at the local warrior association and become a legitimate fighter.
After that, he would just need to make simple changes to advance to the next level.
As for the higher levelled warriors, that was Transcendent Martial Cultivator, Star Martial Cultivator, and even King-level Martial Cultivator, as well as Warlord and the dojo, none of them were able to reach there.
Otherwise, the dojo would have to be renovated once for all, so there was no need to register the changes.
So after a few months of training,
Liao Xiaoduo finally had time to register at the fighter registration office.
His companions, of course, were his best friends.
As the largest dojo in the Haimen base, the building of the dojo was the most grand. In comparison, even the Southeastern Military Academy seemed a little tight.
Looking from top to bottom, the training hall looked like a huge spaceship. The area it touched the ground at the bottom was not big, so the first floor was very spacious and spacious.
A few conspicuous words appeared at the entrance of the dojo and a few people followed the instructions.
Before long, he saw a hundred tests of strength and speed …
A dozen people stood in front of the reaction speed testing machine at the same time.
"So many people!"
"Why don't we come back another day?" As the saying goes, look at your watch.
"There are quite a few people today, usually more than this." A grandpa drinking tea leisurely suddenly said.
"Then let's wait!"
Liao Xiaoduo and the others were not wearing the uniform or training uniform of the military academy. Instead, they were dressed like they were before they went to university. From the looks of it, they were just high school students.
"I say, you children, what are you doing here? The fist practitioners are not here. " The old man said.
This was the place where martial artists' abilities were tested. The place where martial artists' certificates were issued. If one didn't have a bit of strength, they wouldn't dare to act wildly here.
However, since this was the test area, most of the candidates were beginner level fighters, and there were very few intermediate fighters.
A brawny man with a face full of smiles walked out. He was full of smiles as he kissed the red book in his hands. He cheered towards the crowd, "The fighter's certificate is here!"
As he walked towards the grandpa, he noticed something was off.
He couldn't avoid seeing Liao Xiaoduo and the others.
Although they were taller and taller than they used to be, they were also a bit darker and seemed to have a lot of strength.
However, it was not comparable to most of the people here.
Therefore, the sturdy man could not help but laugh out loud: "A few brats, you want to test yourself to become a martial artist? Ahaha!" "I'm dying of laughter!" As he spoke, he waved the book in his hand in a flaunting manner.
"Humph, his brain is simple and his limbs are well-developed!" The fatty casually said this.
"What did you say!" The brawny man was immediately angered when he heard this. He was a man who had just obtained the qualification to become a Fighter! He was actually mocked by a little kid. Although this little kid looked like he weighed around 200 pounds, it was pretty easy to beat him up.
However, this kind of bullying wasn't too good.
"Hey, those kids, it's going to take a long time to get through here. Why don't you guys go practice on the other side for a while?" If I can win the sparring over there, I think I can win the martial arts exam here. "
"Leave?" Liao Xiaoduo asked.
"We'll leave then!" The few of them followed the sturdy man's directions and arrived at a stage.
On the stage were the two big men who were in the middle of a fierce battle.
No, it couldn't be called a fierce battle, or more accurately, it should be a sparring partner.
One of them only attacked, while the other only defended.
After every few rounds, the attacking side would say, "10%!"
"Twenty percent!"
"30%!"
"… …"
"What does that mean?" Liao Xiaoduo asked. He seemed to have seen a lot of things, so he said, "This should be the training partner, that is, the defensive party's strength."
"Why are you testing like this?"
"He's probably going to be a professional sparring partner, so he needs to know his endurance."
"Are training partners very profitable?"
"It's all due to hard work. Let's put it this way. The more you can take a beating, the more money you can make!"
"Hehe, then I'll give it a try!" Saying that, Liao Xiaoduo leaped up onto the stage, patted his chest and shouted, "I'll try!"
That person had vomited blood when he was hit on the seventh percentile. However, it didn't seem like he had been injured on the seventh percentile. It seemed to be an accumulated internal injury he had suffered previously.
Ever since he devoured that Werewolf beast core, Liao Xiaoduo felt that even though his Qi had grown inside his dantian, he could move about freely.
Wherever it was moved to, its defensive capabilities would greatly increase.
However, there was a difference in speed. If the person in front of him was only an Intermediate Warrior, then Liao Xiaoduo would be able to withstand it.
"Little brother, you are so small. I was able to injure you with one punch!"
"Here, my ID card is 18 years old!" Liao Xiaoduo's meaning was very clear. As an adult, he knew his own behavior and had anticipated the possible consequences and was willing to bear the consequences independently.
"He's a straightforward person!" "Alright, let's give it a try!"
The man was not tall and strong, but his muscles bulged and he looked extremely powerful.
"Five percent!"
"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"
Liao Xiaoduo easily blocked all the attacks with just one hand
He could even predict the next step and intercept the attack before the person could use his strength.
"Good move!" "Little brother!" The muscular man became serious and slowly increased his strength by 10%!
"20%!"
The muscular man moved his hands up and down so fast that his hands looked like octopus's. However, Liao Xiaoduo still easily blocked it with one hand.
"Not enough! Are the people from the Supreme Dojo so weak!? "
Seeing that the young man in front of him was even a little provocative, the muscular man suddenly shouted and his muscles swelled up, forcibly exploding the vest on his body. The ripping sound couldn't help but attract attention.
"Holy shit, so Little Duo is actually this strong!"
"Hey, common phrase, what do you think about it being much smaller?" Pangzi's Constant Sentence
They asked with arms around each other's shoulders.
"Far from it!"
"Mm, I think so too. I'm just a little bit worse than me."
Four pairs of eyes turned to look at him in unison.
"Be careful, 100% of your power!" The muscular man shouted and began a new round of attacks.
Liao Xiaoduo didn't expect it to be so sudden, so he quickly gathered all the spiritual energy in his body to defend himself.
"Bang ~ ~ ~"
It was as if he had hit a ball that was full of air.
"Boom ~ ~ ~"
A person flew up into the air and then landed on the ground.