87: C87 Intermediate Fighter Test

C87 Intermediate Fighter Test

Liao Xiaoduo's abdomen swelled up in the instant before the muscular man's fierce attack like a ball. After the muscular man attacked, the ball slowly fell down.

As for the muscular man, he landed on the ground with a loud bang, as if he was a corpse. It was obvious that the attack just now had given him a reverse force, causing him to suffer a backlash.

Only Liao Xiaoduo knew that it wasn't a backlash, but Liao Xiaoduo took the opportunity to restrain the muscular man's body during the defense while the opponent was attacking.

At this moment, several members of the dojo all came up to help him up. However, Liao Xiaoduo immediately appeared in front of the muscular man with a movement technique. He quietly opened his acupuncture points as he did so.

"Whooosh."

The muscular man let out a huge breath of air. Although he was unwilling, he could not help but admire the man in front of him for his strength.

In the dojo, it was hard to avoid stumbles and stumbles. The muscular man didn't seem displeased as if he was well-trained.

As one of the martial arts students and a sparring partner, Zhulong was a talented person who liked strong people.

He patted his clothes and solemnly extended his right hand, accepting Liao Xiaoduo's good intentions.

He added, "Little brother, you are quite strong. I wonder if you are interested in the expensive training partners that the dojo is recruiting?"

Liao Xiaoduo was here for this. He didn't hold back and said, "If you have money, just say so."

"Of course I'm interested."

"Haha." I didn't expect Liao Xiaoduo to be so frank, so the dragons said: "Little brother, just come along, we'll spar with you for a round!"

"We can earn this amount!" As he spoke, all the dragons spread out their hands and flipped it over!

"Right now?" Liao Xiaoduo was really short on cash right now.

Although his own video still existed on the virtual competition platform, the profits were getting lower and lower with time, and he didn't have the time to update it. Besides, as the top military academy in China, the school didn't want to see a student often hanging out in those places.

As a student of the First Military College of China, not only did he not have to pay the tuition and lodging fees, he also received a large allowance of 10 thousand yuan each month. However, for that krypton system that was like drinking water, this amount of money was not enough to feed it.

Liao Xiaoduo would be in deep trouble if he went on strike at the most critical moment that day.

If Liao Xiaoduo suddenly lacked the help of the Scratch Card, he was afraid that he would immediately fall from the sky to the ground.

"I'm sorry." With an embarrassed smile, the dragon explained, "It was like a battle between two evenly matched opponents …"

10W, about once a week, and the customers are very strict.

So the two of them kept in touch with each other and agreed that they would discuss this in detail the next time the customer showed up.

Liao Xiaoduo endured the 100% attack of the Dojo's examiner and survived. He even returned the opponent's perfect counterattack, which caused many people to start talking passionately.

Liao Xiaoduo, who looked like a skinny high school student, immediately became a hidden expert in everyone's eyes.

However, Liao Xiaoduo immediately returned to his weak and unstoppable appearance.

Clasping their arms around their stunned brothers, they all closed their jaws and walked towards the testing area for the Fighter's qualification test where there weren't many examinees.

"Yes."

There were only a few people left. In order to test faster, the few of them lined up in front of a few machines.

At this time, what the few of them did not know was that a vicious light appeared in the eyes of the few big men. They rubbed their palms together, and their large palms that were as large as bears began to creak.

Step by step, he walked towards them.

Liao Xiaoduo quickly arrived in front of the Strength Test Machine.1

The machine was simple, similar to the boxing machine of many years ago.

But it's also very different. The boxing machines in the dojo can withstand up to 20W kg.

Due to the huge weight, ordinary materials were unable to support it. Therefore, there was a simulated dimensional space behind the boxing machine that could disperse the power inside.

Not far from the machine was a small display screen, which constantly recorded the data of each power test.

Last time, it was 1200 kg, so it looked like it had stabilized

He had reached the level of a beginner fighter.

Liao Xiaoduo heaved a sigh of relief. He stood still and focused his mind, trying to bring out the best of his abilities. If he could obtain an intermediate martial artist's certificate in one go, then the benefits would be far greater than a beginner martial artist's.

Liao Xiaoduo closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment before suddenly opening them again.

Boom — —

As the fist smashed down, the sound of numbers rising echoed incessantly.

Before the numbers stopped, Liao Xiaoduo suddenly felt someone grabbing the collar of his shirt behind his back. Annoyed feelings immediately surged up.

Turning around impatiently, he saw three burly men glaring at him.

"You are the Little... who wants to get the highest qualification as a sparring partner!" Before he could even say the word 'doll', the rising number of the boxing machine had already scared them silly.

The hand grabbing the collar of his shirt immediately changed into a stroking one as he dusted off Liao Xiaoduo. Liao Xiaoduo's throat moved as the two men behind him turned from vicious to courteous.

"Obtain... Qualifications... of... "Brother!" After which, he clasped his hands respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

"Haha, it's nothing. I just wanted to make a friend and take care of you in the future."

Liao Xiaoduo snickered and immediately understood the purpose of this group of people. Several of them wanted to bully the weak, but when they saw the 3000 kg number on the display screen, they couldn't help but change their attitude.

3000 kg was the most basic strength required for an intermediate level martial artist. In other words, three tons of force was concentrated on a big fist. If it were to hit an ordinary martial artist, it would definitely cause a huge hole.

"Monster!" Tang Yong and the fat guy exclaimed at the same time, "Good boy, you have already reached the intermediate fighter level!"

"No wonder you were so confident when you fought that bastard in the first round!"

"Aren't you surprised?" After being asked by the fatty, he suddenly smiled and sighed, "You're probably a monster too. Otherwise, Tang Yong and I would definitely have been beaten into a pig's head."

He was from Yangzhou and had a high talent, but it was not only because of his talent that allowed him to reach the intermediate level before entering the military academy, but also because of his family, which was the doctor of his generation, the Chang Clan of Yangzhou.

Of the Yangzhou Chang Clan, pharmacists were the most famous.

On the other hand, pharmacists could not only quickly make medicines for internal and external injuries, they could also improve the Qi channels of the human body, thereby increasing the rate and purity of the spiritual energy absorption. This would help the cultivator gain greater growth.

It was not surprising that they had such a huge natural advantage in the common saying.

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