There was actually a student about the same age as Wang Xiaohai in the formal warrior test room. His body was wrapped in a ball of dark green martial energy, and he was attacking the test wall directly opposite.
Wang Xiaohai subconsciously looked up at the display screen on the wall, which showed the number 165.
This guy is amazing! I wonder if he is a freshman or sophomore?
"Yes, the body strengthener given by the family this time is quite effective!" The student muttered to himself, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohai and Fang Fang, and saw the light green martial energy on Wang Xiaohai's body, so he no longer paid attention to him.
He thought that this was a guy who had walked into the wrong door, but he was too lazy to remind him.
Wang Xiaohai also walked to the test wall.
The student stepped back a few steps, but he didn't agree in his heart. He thought that Wang Xiaohai couldn't break the test wall at all, because the test wall needed at least 100 combat power to react, which was equivalent to a combined attack of 100 adults. An entry-level warrior could not do it at all!
But Wang Xiaohai's next move shocked him - Wang Xiaohai took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and punched the test wall. The numbers on the display screen above kept jumping and finally stopped at 188!
"Not bad!" Wang Xiaohai said to Fang Fang, "It nearly doubled my combat power when I first broke through the castle."
"Are you a monster?" Fang Fang was stunned. "Your strength is increasing by leaps and bounds. I have never heard of such a speed in my life." In comparison, his magic now can't even kill a chicken!
Why is the gap so big?
"It may be because I have learned basic martial arts. I have never learned it before and fought by instinct. I don't know how to use strength and skills properly." Wang Xiaohai thinks this may be the reason.
The students watching nearby walked towards Wang Xiaohai.
"Hello, my name is Zheng Ge. Are you Qian Jin or Wu Honghe?" the student with the dark cyan martial aura asked, "This year, out of over 100,000 people, only three of us have reached the level of official warriors. But why is your cyan martial aura still light?"
"My surname is neither Qian nor Wu. I just started practicing Qingwu and am not a formal warrior. Bye!" Wang Xiaohai said, and then he and Fang Fang left the testing room.
What a weirdo! Zheng Ge found Wang Xiaohai strange. Could a beginner martial artist have the combat power of a full-fledged martial artist? He had never heard of it before. In the martial arts world, there's a saying called the "limit threshold," which states that the limit for beginners is ninety-nine combat points. No matter how much you cultivate before your Qingwu Qi turns darker, your combat points won't increase at all. It's like the nine-second mark in an average 100-meter race. Once you're stuck at that bottleneck, no matter how hard you run, or how many years you run, you won't be able to break through, and you might even regress!
This classmate was actually someone who could break through the boundaries! Zheng Ge memorized his appearance. After all, there weren't many geniuses in the martial arts academy who were more powerful than him, even fewer than one in a million.
Wang Xiaohai and Fang Fang were walking back to the dormitory.
"Brother Xiaohai, I think this classmate looks familiar." Fang Fang said.
"You are right, he is the legitimate son and heir of the Zheng family." Wang Xiaohai replied.
"How do you know?"
"Qian Feng said that the direct heir of their Qian family will participate in this ranking of new geniuses. It can be deduced that people from the Zheng family will naturally participate as well, and the person from the Qian family is probably Qian Jin." Wang Xiaohai said in a detective tone.
"Don't learn martial arts anymore, just be a detective!" Fang Fang said jokingly.
"I can use you as a puppet to practice martial arts, but do I need to use you as a corpse for research as a detective?" Wang Xiaohai said.
Fang Fang stopped talking immediately. If she continued to talk, Wang Xiaohai would treat her like a puppet.
The next morning, Fang Fang and Yun Mei sent Wang Xiaohai to the dock of District 12.
"I'm not a child anymore, so you don't need to send me off." Wang Xiaohai looked at the students who were moving goods at the dock.
"It's nothing. At this moment, I remembered a poem I heard from people on Earth when I was playing League of Legends with them," Fang Fang said.
"What poem?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"The wind is howling and the Yi River is cold. The hero will never return once he leaves." Fang Fang chanted.
"roll!"
"Okay, Fangfang, stop joking around," Yunmei said. "Xiaohai, we'll take you here."
"goodbye!"
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