
After dinner, Luo Feng's mother and father took Luo Hua for a walk outside while Luo Feng went to the tutor.
At around 6pm, the sky was almost pitch dark.
"This teaching work must be put on hold immediately." Luo Feng was like a leopard, flexibly moving through the passageways. There was a dead end ahead, but Luo Feng's entire body flew through the air. He leaped two meters high, lightly tapping the top of the wall with his left hand, and fell into the next alley.
A sprint is a warm-up before teaching.
Currently, Luo Feng's speed was 15 meters per second, or 54 km/h, which was not even his highest speed. However, it can serve its purpose as a warm-up.
[Light gasping]
"One more month until the exam, and then I'll be able to delay tutoring. I got twenty thousand dollars for half a year of this tutoring." Having the title of 'Elite', it was easy for him to find a teaching job, teaching someone the basics.
His salary is 100 dollars an hour.
For five days a week, he taught for an hour a day. In other words, his monthly salary was around 2,000 dollars.
"Daddy works hard all day and only earns about 2-3 thousand dollars a month. I only taught for an hour and earned far more than him... This was the difference between a normal person and someone with a degree! If I I can become a 'Fighter', then the difference will be shocking!" Luo Feng looked in front of him and saw a cargo truck blocking the way.
However, Luo Feng did not slow down at all. He suddenly jumped to a height of 2-3 meters and then ran two steps on the side of the wall. He then fell back and continued to run forward.
After that����
Luo Feng had dashed to the outside of the quiet residential area.
"This is where Mom and Dad should stay." Luo Feng stopped and looked at the area in front of him. The density of houses in the area is lower and there are man-made pools. There are tons of foliage and each floor in each building has its own garden, even on the higher floors.
In addition to the high residential houses, there are also villas.
Know it����
Currently, there are a total of six major bases in China, which are six major cities. Every city has a huge population. For example, the population of Jiang-Nan city is almost 200 million. Naturally, there was only a small amount of soil. Things like villas were extremely rare and expensive. Large houses that take up more space cost a lot of money.
"I will go to #1801 of the 18th building" Luo Feng said to the guards outside the area.
"Wait a moment" The guard pressed the video phone number and shot the camera towards Luo Feng. A voice from the video phone said, "It's Feng, let him in"
"All right, sir" the guards let in.
......
An hour later, Feng walked out of the area.
"Yup, done with tutoring. Now I'm going to go to the dojo and see if there's an increase in my strength."
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'Dojo of Limits', the largest dojo in the world created by the strongest fighter 'Hong'.
There are dojos scattered all over the world.
[Di]
Luo Feng entered the dojo after scanning his student card at the door.
One 'Dojo of Limits' was like a deep-rooted giant monster: the area it covered was even larger than high school. The main gate of the dojo was large enough to let ten cars in. Inside the dojo, there were three large silvery-white buildings in an airplane-like style.
"Brothers!*"
*This brother is used for respect, not blood. All the "brothers" for the rest of this chapter will also be like this.
"Greetings Brother"
In the interior courtyard of the Dojo were a large number of dojo members. This member saw Luo Feng's 'Elit' identification on his chest and respected him.
Within the dojo, three structures are separated by level: one for novice members, one for intermediate members, and one for elite members.
The first and second floors of the elite member building were large teaching halls, large enough to accommodate several thousand people. The dojo teachers teach in this hall. There are about 30-40 thousand members of this special dojo.
You can only be a member of the dojo starting from the age of 16. After the age of 30, you are prohibited from returning to the Dojo, because you will waste valuable teaching resources.
There are several hundred 'elite' students, most of whom are around 20 years old.
However, Luo Feng was only 18 years old.
"Greetings Brother"
Luo Feng walked over while hearing people greet him. He entered the third floor of the elite building, which only elite members could enter.
The third floor was several hundred meters long and wide; the training center was large. Currently, there were several dozen people.
* Not the crazy "crazy" kind. This was just a nickname that incorporated Feng from Luo Feng (crazy \= Feng Zi)
"Hey, come on Crazy."
As he entered the large training center, all the members of the 'elite' greeted him warmly.
"Sister Wang, Big Brother Yang, Big Brother Li" Luo Feng shouted back happily. As he looked at these people, his heart warmed. A few dozen of these people were over 20 years old. Of course, the elite members of the 'Boundary Dojo' section of Zhi An were not just these people. In total, there were over a hundred, but most of them were too lazy to come because there were no teachers teaching.
The only people who would come to the training center were those who were poor and had nowhere else to train.
All rich people have their own training centers.
So����
Almost all of these people live in cheap rental homes. Since they were all categorized as poor, they naturally formed a group. Luo Feng's nickname 'Crazy' came from the time when he successively challenged and defeated three wealthy elite members out of anger.
"I wonder how much my strength has increased from the last half month of training."
Luo Feng walked towards the 'Fist Strength Testing Machine' in the corner of the training hall, where there were two of them side by side. Whether you are a beginner, Intermediate, or an elite member, you should test the strength of your punches. Even the test to become a 'Fighter' had a strength test*.
*All strength tests refer to the strength of the fist.
Luo Feng took a deep breath and relaxed his body completely. Suddenly, his gaze concentrated. His body stiffened, like a lazy lion preparing for action. His spine stiffened like a bowstring. His legs supported his waist, which strengthened Luo Feng's right fist. His punch was like a cannonball, shooting across the bow
[DA]
Luo Feng's fist crashed into the machine.
The machine vibrates great.
Before long, a number appeared on the screen of the machine��� "809 kg"
"Lumayan, crazy. Passing the 800 kg milestone" the man with a height of over 1.9 meters who was rather skinny but a fan laughed and clapped. This fan man had a savage scar on his face.
"Sister Yang" Luo Feng laughed, "when compared to you, this is nothing. Brother Yang, can you help me turn on the 'Speed Testing Machine'?"
“Brother Yang, named Yang Wu, is currently ranked in the top three within the elite members in the 'Dojo of Limits'. If not for his speed, he would have already completed the 'Fighter Preliminary Examination' long ago.
For an elite member to be a warrior.
He must pass two exams����
The first exam is the 'Fighter Fitness' exam, or the Prospective Fighter exam. Once you've passed that, you've proven that your fitness level has reached the 'fighter' standard'. Right now, you have become a 'Fighter Candidate'.
The second exam was the 'Fighter Combat' exam'.
Having body fitness alone does not give you the privilege of being a warrior. Only by defeating actual monsters in actual combat can you achieve the title of 'Fighter'.
"Testing speed? Alright." Yang Wu laughed as he walked towards the machine and turned it on.
[KA]
Engine on and on.
Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and stood on the 60-meter-long trajectory. Close to the speed testing machine is the speed testing area.
Luo Feng exploded forwards!
[SOUNDING VOICE]
In the blink of an eye, Luo Feng had accelerated to his maximum speed. His legs pedaled with force, increasing his running strength. His body was like an arrow leaving a bow and flying across the runway, carrying a gust of wind with him. Luo Feng flew through the speed testing region. After which, he naturally slowed down and stopped.
"How fast?" Luo Feng laughed as he walked towards the machine.
"Heh, crazy, it looks like you've improved a little since last time. Not bad, not bad" Brother Yang, with a face of astonishment, looked at the number listed on the speed testing machine, "Let's find it for yourself"
Luo Feng looked at the machine and the numbers displayed were���� "23.8 m/s"
"Not bad"
Luo feng was not too happy, as there were three parts in the Fighter Fitness exam, or the 'Fighter Candidate' exam: Strength, speed, and reaction speed. For reaction speed, Luo Feng was naturally talented and barely reached the level a fighter needed.
But����
In the candidate test for fighter, the passing score for strength is ���� 900 kg!
For speed, the pass mark is ���� 25 m/s! 100 Meters every 4 seconds.