Chapter 8 Testing Strength

After having enough wine and food, Yang Wu planned to say goodbye and leave.

But just as he was about to leave, Liu Dehui suddenly asked him to stay.

"Young boy from the Yang family!" Liu Dehui, who had been silent all the time, suddenly called out to Yang Wu, "If you don't have to join the Wang family, would you like to become my disciple?

Although I am only an intermediate general, I have some knowledge of marksmanship. If you become my disciple, I will definitely teach you all my marksmanship! "

Hearing Liu Dehui's words, Yang Wu had not yet expressed his reaction, but Wang Zijin was already dumbfounded.

Liu Dehui's marksmanship is extremely famous in the martial arts circle in Jiangnan Base City. Otherwise, he would not have been nicknamed the 'One-Armed Gun Demon'.

But now, such a famous warrior has taken the initiative to accept disciples without any additional conditions, which is simply unbelievable.

As for Liu Dehui, there was some expectation in his heart at this time.

Just now Yang Wu crushed the wine glass. Wang Zijin, who was not yet a warrior, did not notice anything, but the experienced Liu Dehui could tell the truth at a glance - Yang Wu's punching power must have exceeded 2,000 kilograms.

A person who has just passed the quasi-martial arts examination can reach a strength of 2,000 kilograms. Apart from successfully cultivating genetic energy, is there any other explanation?

No!

"It took less than a day after I passed the test to successfully sense the energy of the universe, and my strength increased by more than 1,000 kilograms. With such a talent, I will definitely be able to reach the level of a warrior in the future. Even the God of War is not without a glimmer of hope!" Liu Dehui sighed secretly in his heart.

"Senior Liu!" Yang Wu bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to let down your kindness!"

As the saying goes, "Once a teacher, always a father." Of course, Yang Wu would not take someone as his teacher easily.

"this……"

Wang Zijin was even more shocked when he heard that Yang Wu rejected the opportunity to become Liu Dehui's disciple.

That's a mid-level warrior. If he had a master who was a mid-level warrior, his status in the Wang family would probably be greatly improved. As for Liu Dehui now, it is just his father's connections.

After the shock, the thoughtful Wang Zijin realized that there must be something he didn't understand about Yang Wu, otherwise Liu Dehui, a warrior-level warrior, would never take the initiative to recruit a disciple.

"Awu!" Wang Zijin said quickly: "Uncle Liu is very famous in the martial arts circle in Jiangnan Base City! Don't worry, even if you become Uncle Liu's disciple, I, Wang Zijin, will never force you to join the Wang family!"

Although he still didn't know what happened specifically, Wang Zijin decided to win over Yang Wu as much as possible.

"Brother Wang, how could I not know the name of Senior Liu! However, the matter of apprenticeship is of great importance, so I still have to think about it carefully!"

As soon as Yang Wu finished speaking, Liu Dehui and Liu Dehui knew that there was no chance of becoming their disciples.

…

After Yang Wu left, only Wang Zijin and Liu Dehui were left in the box.

"Uncle Liu!" Wang Zijin stood up and asked respectfully: "You just took the initiative to accept Yang Wu as your disciple. Is there any reason that my nephew doesn't know?"

Liu Dehui drank the wine in his glass and said slowly: "This person has great talent and should be able to reach the level of a warrior in the future!"

"War general level?" Wang Zijin said in surprise: "Uncle Liu, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course!" Liu Dehui nodded slightly: "The person who was able to crush that wine glass just now must have exceeded 2,000 kilograms of strength. I have been in the wilderness for so many years, so I still have this kind of eyesight!"

"2000 kilograms, doesn't that mean that Yang Wu already has the strength of an intermediate warrior?" Wang Zijin asked doubtfully as he walked over to pour Liu Dehui a drink.

Although Wang Zijin himself is not talented enough, there are many warriors around him, so he still has a clear understanding of the strength of warrior-level warriors.

"Yes!" Liu Dehui said with certainty: "This person should have successfully cultivated his genetic power, and his strength has greatly increased."

"In less than a day, I was able to successfully sense the energy of the universe. My talent is really good!" Liu Dehui sighed: "It's a pity that I wanted to accept a disciple, but I was rejected!"

In fact, Liu Dehui didn't want to accept a disciple. Being able to appear here was entirely for the sake of Wang Zijin's father, so Yang Wu didn't want to join the Wang family. Of course, Liu Dehui would not take the initiative to accept a disciple. But after Yang Wu exposed his talent, Liu Dehui was moved.

Geniuses like Yang Wu are usually specially recruited by major forces after the assessment of prospective warriors. He was lucky enough to meet one.

He is already old. If he can accept Yang Wu as a disciple and teach him seriously, he will be able to help him a lot when Yang Wu reaches the level of a warrior. After all, the master-disciple relationship is still very strong.

It's a pity that his strength did not impress the other party.

"This..." When Wang Zijin heard Liu Dehui's sigh, he felt even more regretful, regretting that he had not shown greater sincerity just now.

He just increased his start-up capital to 5 million, which means that he thinks Yang Wu can reach the advanced warrior level in the future, and he also has many familiar warrior friends who can give him a lot of help when the time comes.

But for a future general-level warrior, 5 million in cash seems a bit insignificant.

Perhaps a warrior at the general level is nothing to the entire Wang family, but to his prince Jin, it is a very big help. After all, Xu Feiyue, the strongest person around him now, only has the strength of an intermediate warrior.

"It seems that I still have to find a way to win over Awu!" Wang Zijin secretly made up his mind.

Liu Dehui saw Wang Zijin's expression and didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but persuade him: "Zi Jin, this person is very ambitious and you can't win him over!"

"Ambition?" Wang Zijin smiled slightly and said confidently: "If I can't win you over, don't you still have my father?

Could it be that the huge Wang family couldn't tolerate his ambition? Even if he can break through to the warrior level, or even to the war god level, our Wang family can still accommodate him! "

Although he said this, Wang Zijin didn't think that Yang Wu had a chance to break through to the God of War level.

There are only more than 3,000 God of War level warriors in the world with a population of billions.

If Yang Wu can break through to the God of War level, given the relationship between the two, even if Yang Wu does not join the Wang family, he, Prince Jin, will benefit a lot.

…

Yangzhou City, Yi'an District.

After Yang Wu left the HR Alliance Mall, he quickly took a bus to the Extreme Martial Arts Gym in Yi'an District.

"Brother Yang!"

"Hello, Brother Yang."

Along the way, there were a large number of martial arts students.

Yang Wu listened to the respectful shouts all the way and entered the third floor of the teaching building.

"Brother Yang!"

"Yang Wu is here!"

Yang Wu walked into the hall, and more than a dozen senior students greeted him warmly. In the past, there were people calling Yang Wu Xiao Yang, but today I didn't hear it anymore.

"Brother Yang, I heard that both you and 'Madman' passed the quasi-martial arts examination. Is it true?" A senior student asked curiously.

"It's just a fluke!" Yang Wu said modestly.

"Brother Yang, you are too humble!"

"Yes, Brother Yang. Please give me some advice when you have time!"

A group of people surrounded Yang Wu enthusiastically.

"No problem!" Yang Wu said with a smile: "Actually, I'm only half a step faster. If you work harder, you can pass the test! I have something else to do, so I'll go up first."

After Yang Wu finished speaking, he quickly walked towards the stairs on the fourth floor.

These people are so enthusiastic. If they stay on the third floor to test their strength, who knows what kind of trouble they will cause.

The fourth floor of the teaching building is a place where instructors and teachers often go, and students are not eligible to enter.

After hearing Yang Wu's words, a group of senior students quickly moved out of the way and looked at Yang Wu with envy.

There is a small room next to the stairs on the fourth floor, and an old man is on duty in it.

When the old man saw Yang Wu coming over, he stood up and said with a smile: "Yang Wu, you kid has long wanted to go to the fourth floor, and today you finally got your wish!"

"Uncle Li!" Yang Wu saw the old man, bowed slightly and said, "I'm going to the fourth floor to test my strength!"

"Go!" the old man said with a smile.

It's already late now. Instructor Jiang Nian and several teachers have finished teaching and left the martial arts hall. Therefore, Yang Wu was the only one in the huge martial arts training hall on the fourth floor.

Looking at the various more advanced training equipment on the fourth floor, Yang Wu was very happy.

"Test your strength first!"

Yang Wu's heart moved and he quickly came to the boxing strength testing machine in the corner of the martial arts training hall.

"breathe!"

Yang Wu took a slow breath.

'boom! ’ With a sound, Yang Wu’s right fist hit the target of the boxing strength testing machine hard.

The boxing target shook violently.

Suddenly, a line of numbers appeared on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine - "6231kg".

Generally speaking, 4000kg is already the bottom line for advanced warrior-level warriors, and 8000kg is even the bottom line for junior warriors.

Of course, this is only a rough numerical standard. Nowadays, strength is not judged by physical fitness, but by the record of killing monsters.

After all, physical fitness can only be regarded as a part of strength. Now Yang Wu has the physical fitness of an advanced warrior, but without any actual combat experience, he may not be able to deal with advanced beast-level monsters.

"It seems that my physical fitness is not as simple as just reaching the advanced warrior level!" Looking at the numbers on the screen, Yang Wu felt happy, "Test my speed again!"

Yang Wu walked to the speed test machine, turned on the machine, and then stood on the track.

With a sudden force on his legs, Yang Wu shot out like an arrow from a string. In the blink of an eye, he reached the other end of the runway.

After stopping, Yang Wu walked to the speed test machine and looked at the number displayed on the screen - "79.4m/s".

"Not bad!" Yang Wu was very happy when he saw the test results.

Generally, a speed of 60 meters per second is considered to be the bottom line for advanced warrior-level warriors, while 90 meters per second is already the bottom line for junior general-level warriors.

"Finally, test the nerve response speed!"

Yang Wu turned on the neural response testing machine, adjusted it to the 'advanced warrior level' mode, and then walked into the testing room.

A minute later, Yang Wu walked out of the testing room and looked at the results on the screen of the neural response testing machine - "60 seconds, hit 17 times, no red light touched, excellent!"

"Strength 6231kg."

"Speed ​​79.4 meters per second."

"Nervous reaction speed, advanced warrior level, excellent."

Such physical fitness can be considered to be in the middle or upper reaches among advanced warrior-level warriors. It's just that Yang Wu's physical fitness has now improved to the level of an advanced warrior. In terms of physical strength, marksmanship, and body skills, he is still at his previous level, so things like crushing the wine glass happened before.

"In the next time, you must completely transform your physical strength into your own strength, otherwise, you will be just a paper tiger with no strength." Yang Wu thought secretly in his heart.

After testing his own strength, Yang Wu randomly selected a suitable spear in the weapon room and used it in the hall on the fourth floor.

Sweep, thrust, lunge, slant, smash...

Yang Wu stood there and slowly performed various basic marksmanship moves. Every move was performed very standardly, just like a textbook.

It was precisely because of such a solid foundation that Yang Wu was able to continuously guide Luo Feng in his cultivation.

In this way, they practiced until ten o'clock in the evening, and then Yang Wu returned home.