Chapter 65 Fighting Certificate
The White Bird Training Base is not too far from the Martial Arts Association.
Several blue buses chartered by the Shiratori Martial Arts School formed a convoy and arrived at Pujiang District, Huaishui City at a speed that was neither slow nor fast.
The Bai Niao Martial Arts School where Bai Xiao once stayed is located in Pujiang District.
No. 152, Lingshui Road, Pujiang District.
The convoy drove along the main road, gradually reducing its speed.
Bai Xiao sat by the window, watching the lush trees passing by, the faint fragrance of summer flowers floating in the air. A few dozen meters away, a field made of white railings and walls came into view, with lush ornamental tree crowns peeking through the wall, resting on it, and dropping leaves.
A majestic gate faces the street.
"Martial Arts Association."
The sharp artistic words, combined with the golden plaque, flickered slightly in the sun. The black iron gate had been opened, revealing a straight road.
There were two staff members at the door, waving.
The convoy drove straight in and arrived at a wide square.
Many elite class students got off the bus and gathered in the square according to their respective classes. Bai Xiao wanted to stand in the back of the team, but he had no choice but to be carried to the first position by Liu Yang.
He looked around and found that most of the other elite classes were the same, all of them put the top students in their respective classes in the first place. Bai Xiao glanced over and met many eyes. Some were sizing him up, some were full of fighting spirit, and some were eager to try. They were all the top students in the other elite classes, and they were full of energy and spirit.
Standing in the square were not just six classes, but also six classes from other cities and prefectures. It was a gathering of elites who all came to the Martial Arts Association to take the exam.
His gaze lingered on a few people for a while.
One was a tall and strong young man with broad shoulders and long arms, like a double-door refrigerator. He had regular features and rough cheek lines, and looked like an ancient general, with an inexplicable majesty.
The other one had a bright and deep face, handsome appearance, short black hair with natural curls on his forehead, and was about the same height as Bai Xiao. His arms were extremely strong and powerful. The cuffs of his black training suit were almost unable to contain them.
The last one looks very much like Chu Ming, so he should be Chu Du.
The Chu brothers seem to be very talented.
Bai Xiao retracted his gaze and looked forward calmly.
However, he was sizing up others, and others were also sizing up him. The three people that Bai Xiao had looked at also looked at him deeply. Bai Xiao himself didn't know, but many people in the two Bai Niao training bases had heard of his name. The first student to learn the breathing method and exercise the rack, and to visualize the boxing manual. You know, half of the students in the elite class still haven't learned the breathing method, and the gap is too big.
Being one step ahead is a genius.
Taking a few steps ahead is a freak.
Those who stand out from the crowd will always attract more attention.
After waiting for a while in the square, someone from the Martial Arts Association came to say that they were not fully prepared yet and asked everyone to take a break first.
As a result, many teachers relaxed their restrictions.
Many elite class members can walk around freely in the square.
The white owl still stood there.
He silently practiced the breathing method, and took advantage of his free time to gain experience as a fighter. After Bai Xiao got started with the fierce bird fighting technique, he found that practicing the fierce bird fighting technique could bring a lot of experience to the fighter profession. So Bai Xiao didn't want to miss any time and practiced as much as possible.
In the square, Chu Ming had left the class team and moved to his brother Chu Du, chatting about something. The other two young men that Bai Xiao had watched before also moved together and chatted for a few words. Then, the rough-looking double-door refrigerator walked over and stood in front of Bai Xiao.
"White Owl?"
Bai Xiao turned his head, looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man smiled and said, "Wang Sheng, nice to meet you."
He stretched out a pair of broad, strong hands with calluses on the edges.
Seeing this, Bai Xiao also stretched out his hand and the two shook hands.
Unexpectedly, Wang Sheng suddenly looked at Bai Xiao with a deep gaze, and then began to exert force with his hands, squeezing Bai Xiao's fingers inch by inch.
Is this a temptation?
Bai Xiao looked at Wang Sheng expressionlessly. He had just reached the bast state through a medicinal bath, and Wang Sheng's strength had been greatly weakened and buffered.
The so-called temptation is painless, soft and boring.
"Why not try mine..."
Bai Xiao smiled slightly, and suddenly clamped Wang Sheng's right hand with his five fingers like claws. Then he exerted force suddenly, and his strong fingers made a crackling sound, just like a pair of iron pliers, clamping the flesh in his palm fiercely. At this moment, his fist strength has reached the level of a boxing champion, and his grip strength is also abnormal and fierce.
Wang Sheng's expression just reflected this fact.
At first, he smiled, then pretended to be expressionless, then his eyelids trembled, and finally he looked embarrassed, with his brows furrowed. Just when Wang Sheng was about to grit his teeth and sweat, the arrival of the staff of the Martial Arts Association gave him a way out. Many instructors announced the assembly, and the two men let go of each other.
Bai Xiao still stood there expressionlessly.
Wang Shengze walked back with his right little finger trembling slightly.
On the way, I also chatted a few words with the young man with curly hair on his forehead.
I don't know what he's talking about.
At 1:30 pm, all the elite class members finally entered the Martial Arts Association Hall. On the left side of the hall was a large gymnasium.
The gymnasium is divided into different test areas, with professionals specializing in various fields waiting to record your data. There are even strong sparring partners ready to take the field at any time.
Five minutes later, everyone got their own number.
Baixiao is No. 57, not too far forward nor too far back.
Of course, the numbers are not actually the order of the queue, but just for convenience when recording. The gym has many different tests, so you can allocate your time reasonably. If you see a test with few people, you can go over and take a seat.
At 13:40, the federal ninth-dan test officially began.
Many students walked towards the large gymnasium nearby.
Bai Xiao also followed the flow of people and walked over.
He had just passed the Five Animals Potion Bath Method and obtained a four-dimensional attribute improvement. It was just right for him to go to the place where the fist strength was tested to check the data.
Walking along the way, Bai Xiao came to a square area.
In front of the partition, there is a tall, professional boxing force measuring machine.
It is all black, with the striking area at the bottom and the display screen at the top.
There was already someone queuing in front of him, so he waited a little.
"Number 7, 110.2 kg!"
"No. 102, 99.1 kg!"
"No. 42, 150.6 kg!"
"Now it's No. 57, White Owl's turn."
Bai Xiao strode forward and met No. 42 who was walking down with a satisfied look on his face. With a punching force of 150kg, he was considered top-notch in the elite class, and he was indeed worthy of pride. The two did not meet, and No. 42 passed by.
Bai Xiao stood at the yellow line and heard the examiner say start.
He took a deep breath and moved his feet left and right to warm up.
Then the whole person suddenly shot out like an arrow, his fist left a black afterimage and hit straight forward, and a slight hissing sound was heard in the air!
Bang!
The gloved fist hit the test area hard.
The boxing dynamometer shook slightly, and the data soared rapidly.
Beep, beep, it instantly broke three hundred.
The examiner glanced at the data on the display screen, then turned to look at Bai Xiao in surprise. He took a deep breath before making his announcement.
"No. 57, 322.2 kg!"
There is one more chapter.
Thanks to book friend Yunbian Wangyue for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.
(End of this chapter)
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