Chapter 14 Strange Assessment
The first floor of the Martial Arts Alliance is open, and there aren't many security guards because you never know where a martial artist might be sitting.
The warriors are at least masters of the Ming Jin level, and they have no problem dealing with several special forces soldiers working together because their strength is so powerful.
Although warriors cannot resist thermal weapons, all countries have constitutions that stipulate that anyone who kills warriors with thermal weapons will be charged with treason against humanity, and even their relatives will be implicated.
This is a civilized society, and there are still punishments such as collective responsibility, not to mention that the crime of treason is a newly developed crime.
When this law was first announced, the public could not accept it. However, as long as the violent authorities want to do something, there is nothing they cannot do.
Arriving at the front desk, Wang Yao directly applied for the warrior assessment, filled out a bunch of information forms, and then the assessment fee was 50,000, which of course could be paid by credit card.
When Wang Yao took out his bank card and swiped 50,000 yuan, he felt a pang of pain. If the girl at the front desk hadn't explained it very well, Wang Yao would definitely think there was something fishy going on.
The 50,000 yuan was to prevent some people from being bored and taking the test without sufficient ability, thus wasting manpower and resources. Regardless of whether they passed or not, as long as they were not deliberately making up the numbers to cause trouble, it would be returned.
The next step was to wait for notification in the lobby lounge area. Drinking free premium coffee and reading various martial arts knowledge booklets, Wang Yao didn't feel bored.
Only Zhong Xue was chattering beside him.
"Chen Dong, why aren't you nervous at all?"
"Um."
Chen Dong, I heard that the passing rate for warrior assessment is very low.
"I know."
"Chen Dong, Chen Dong, look at the big screen! Last year's league champion, Hong Xingwei, is rumored to be having another affair!"
Wang Yao had no choice but to look up. The circular screen was broadcasting some news about martial arts figures.
The headline was that Hong Xingwei and a popular first-line actress were on vacation in Xingxing Country, and they were photographed just right. Hong Xingwei's white martial arts uniform fluttered in the wind, and the actress's slender legs were perfectly displayed.
From this angle, this must be a staged photo. Wang Yao's expression as he looked at the two of them seemed intentional.
With his head lowered, Wang Yao flipped through some martial arts knowledge, which also gave Wang Yao a basic understanding of the strength of martial artists.
Ming Jin is the threshold of the assessment. The strength of the warriors at this stage can be clearly seen because every punch and kick during a fight is a clash of forces.
It is clear that there is nothing deeper, but it is also difficult to enter the next stage. Only three out of ten warriors can break through the bottleneck.
After Ming Jin comes An Jin. Martial artists at this stage can be called masters and are respected wherever they go.
Even the president may not have a few masters to protect him, and they are not short of money, so only things that can improve their strength will attract them.
Hitting the target from a distance is the most obvious feature of this stage. Energy will not be wasted when making moves, and each move can be well controlled.
If a master punches you, you may appear fine on the surface, but your internal organs may be shattered.
"Hey, Chen Dong, look, have those people finished their assessment?"
Wang Yao looked over and saw several people in various martial arts uniforms emerging from the elevator. Which martial arts school or faction were they from? They all looked dejected, likely because they had failed the exam.
Didn't they all fail the exam? Or did those who passed the exam not leave here? Wang Yao felt that it was impossible for all of them to fail.
"Mr. Chen Dong, it's your turn. Please follow me." At this time, the girl at the front desk who received Wang Yao's form came over.
Wang Yao stood up and followed him. Zhong Xue also wanted to follow, but was stopped.
Non-assessment personnel are not allowed to enter the examination site to prevent the leakage of confidential information.
Then we took the elevator directly to the 27th floor, where two fully armed men in black uniforms were guarding the elevator entrance.
Wang Yao was a little curious. These people in black uniforms were actually from the Martial Arts Alliance. Didn’t the government care, or couldn’t care?
A middle-aged man with a kind face and wearing a black tight uniform and an examiner nameplate on his chest walked over.
The man gave Wang Yao a friendly smile and said, "I am your examiner today. From now on, I will supervise you throughout the test."
Then Wang Yao came to a punching force testing machine, which was a bit like the ones he used to play in the video game arcade. Wang Yao didn't plan to use any force techniques.
It was just a straight punch that hit the smart sandbag, and Wang Yao's punch left a deep dent on the sandbag.
"550KG!" The display screen gave this value in real time.
The examiner nodded and asked, "Do you need to do it again? This result is quite good."
Wang Yao shook his head. It was fine as long as it could pass, there was no need to be too shocking.
Some top boxers may have higher power after martial arts training, but that is usually just a peak, and it is not like a martial artist who can maintain this power with every punch.
The following tests were speed test, shooting frequency test, nerve reaction test... all of which were very ordinary. Wang Yao was a little puzzled as to how so many people could be eliminated when it was so easy.
Only the last one used Ming Jin to punch the examiner, and the examiner of course took it easily.
Wang Yao asked doubtfully, "Don't I need to fight you in actual combat?"
The examiner smiled mysteriously and said, "No need. Your future opponents will not be human."
Wang Yao's heart tightened. Is he coming? But he still pretended to be very confused.
The examiner finally led Wang Yao into a sealed, shell-like room and said solemnly, "First of all, congratulations on passing all the basic assessments, but there's one final hurdle. Regardless of whether you pass or fail, you must strictly abide by the confidentiality agreement."
Wang Yao looked up at the surroundings with some curiosity. What materials were these made of? Why was it sealed so tightly?
The examiner then slowly left the room, and Wang Yao also became alert. He was facing it alone, and there might be something fishy going on.
Suddenly, all the lights in the room went out, and it was suddenly pitch black.
The silence was terrifying, without a single sound. Wang Yao stood alone in the center, the darkness around him seeming to swallow him up.
Something is wrong. Wang Yao felt some movement, and a low "woooo" sound came from the surroundings.
Where is it? In this special shell-shaped room, Wang Yao couldn't tell the direction for a moment.
"Come out!" Wang Yao shouted.
It was getting closer and closer. It was crying! Waves of sobbing sobs were winding around Wang Yao. Yes, they were surrounding him.
There was danger, Wang Yao's scalp tingled. What should he do? Fear, panic, and helplessness, emotions he had never experienced before, all appeared at the same time.
At this time, Lao Ma's words emerged in Wang Yao's mind: martial arts will, what a warrior really needs.
Wang Yao used to think that he had it, but when he really faced it, he was confused. What was his martial arts will? It turned out that he didn't know.
He closed his eyes, darkness, still darkness, endless darkness.
Wang Yao waved his fists wildly, and that damn crying scared me. What should I do?
He questioned his inner self, asking himself, what should I do? Am I a coward, or, as he had said in front of Lao Ma, a warrior?
"Woo woo woo."
I’m so annoyed. Damn it, how dare you scare me?
Between doubting himself and facing it bravely, Wang Yao chose to face it. He wanted to break this darkness!
No matter what kind of monster you are, you will have to surrender before my fist. I am a man who will conquer the stars and the sea!
Wang Yao let out a deafening roar, and at this moment his mental will was highly concentrated.
Bajiquan, landslide! Wang Yao relied on his intuition, lunged forward, and leaned hard towards the darkness in one direction.
Hiss, the biting cold penetrated into the bone marrow. He hit something and Wang Yao realized that he had found the target.
I'll beat you to death, are you trying to scare me by pretending to be a ghost?
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Wang Yaoming burst out with all his strength, punching the floor again and again, hammering loudly.
Did he hit the wrong target? No, because Wang Yao felt the coldness gradually fading away until it disappeared.
"Huh." Wang Yao slumped on the ground, breathing in the fresh air in big gulps, but he was freezing.
But his spirit was extremely excited, and a very subtle will appeared in his heart, no matter what kind of monsters you are, I will be invincible!
Swish, the lights came on and the room was bright as day again, as if nothing had happened. Only the fist mark under Wang Yao's butt confirmed something.
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