#16 - Set a small goal
On the road within the residential area.
Passing martial artists and their accompanying family members were all enthusiastically greeting Yang Wu.
The society of China…
No, rather, human society has always been a society of relationships since ancient times.
And Chinese relationships are about being willing to help a stranger, repaying a drop of kindness with a spring, and never forgetting the kindness of saving a life...
Sometimes, as long as the 'person' is good and interpersonal relationships are well-managed, many things are resolved invisibly.
Those who can live in this Bright Moon residential area are all martial artists of the Limit Martial Hall, belonging to the same large collective, with some common interests.
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Therefore, the relationships between the martial artists in the Bright Moon residential area are naturally closer.
The martial artist combat assessment in August hasn't arrived yet, but Yang Wu moved into the Bright Moon residential area in advance, which clearly indicates that he is a genius recruited by the martial hall in advance.
Everyone is enthusiastic about building relationships with geniuses, and since they belong to the same residential area, their advantages are far greater than those of other martial artists.
Limit Martial Hall.
Yang Wu went straight to the sixth floor. As he quietly arrived, a silver-haired, black-robed man standing at the edge suddenly turned his gaze over.
Their eyes met briefly in the air. They nodded to each other, exchanged greetings, and then looked away, no longer paying attention.
Inside the spacious martial arts training hall on the sixth floor, the pre-martial artist assessment at this time could basically be declared over.
Without Yang Wu's participation, only Luo Feng and Bai Yang successfully passed this pre-martial artist assessment, while the bearded man, Tong Guan, was unfortunately eliminated again.
Chief Instructor Wu Tong handed over the remaining matters to the instructors, then turned and left the sixth-floor training hall with Yang Wu and the silver-haired, black-robed man.
"That's... Brother Yang?"
The familiar figure at the door left Luo Feng somewhat puzzled.
As if sensing his gaze, Yang Wu, who had just turned around, nodded to him and followed Chief Instructor Wu Tong and the others downstairs.
"How could he…"
"Haha, Luo Feng, you don't know, do you!"
Seeing Luo Feng's confused face, Instructor Jiang Nian explained with a smile, "Yang Wu has already signed a contract and entered the Limit Martial Hall in advance."
"You too must work hard in your cultivation and take him as an example, striving to surpass him as soon as possible."
"Ah, Brother Yang has already joined the Limit Martial Hall in advance." Hearing Instructor Jiang Nian's explanation, Luo Feng was a little dumbfounded.
When they were both advanced students in the Yian District Limit Branch, there was already a considerable gap between him and Yang Wu.
Afterward, Yang Wu successfully passed the pre-martial artist assessment, which made him both envious and full of motivation.
He thought he could catch up after passing this pre-martial artist assessment, but he didn't expect the gap to widen again.
However, although Luo Feng felt pressured, it was more like he had found a goal and ignited his fighting spirit.
"Set a small goal, first surpass Brother Yang!"
……
Limit Martial Hall, second-floor reception room.
After Yang Wu and the silver-haired, black-robed man sat down, Wu Tong poured each of them a cup of West Lake Dragon Well tea.
Tea, as a beverage, is a culture that has been passed down for thousands of years and is engraved in genes.
Some things can only be appreciated after reaching a certain age.
"Yang Wu, you probably know the conventions of our Limit Martial Hall. I would like to know in advance if you have any martial artist teams you would like to join?"
"Or, what combat style of martial artist team do you prefer?"
After taking a sip of tea, Wu Tong asked with a smile.
"Hall Master, just say what you want to say directly!"
"And who is this?"
Yang Wu rolled his eyes. The person next to you has been staring at me for a long time.
"Cough, Yang Wu, let me introduce you. This is the captain of the Wind Shadow Team, and also my former captain."
Wu Tong coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment, and then introduced him to Yang Wu.
"Han Xiu, an Advanced Wargod-level Spiritual Mentor."
The black-clothed man stood up and politely extended an invitation to Yang Wu.
"Little brother, I wonder if you are interested in joining my martial artist team?"
Spiritual Mentors are rare existences in the martial artist community, and those who have reached the Advanced Wargod level are even rarer.
Han Xiu's Wind Shadow Team is one of the elite martial artist teams affiliated with the Jiangnan City Limit Main Hall. Each member has at least the strength of a Primary Wargod.
And as the captain, Han Xiu is not only strong himself but also has a close relationship with Director Zhuge Tao.
A few days ago, during a small gathering between the two, Zhuge Tao, drunk from greed, boastfully revealed the signing of Yang Wu.
And after sobering up, after repeatedly asking Han Xiu to make a guarantee, he then informed him of Yang Wu's situation in detail.
Advanced Wargod-level physical fitness, Micro-level movement technique… cultivating genetic origin energy for only over a month, suspected of awakening Spiritual Mentor talent.
If Han Xiu wasn't familiar with Zhuge Tao's code of conduct, he would have thought someone was so audacious as to dare to deceive the director of the Limit Main Hall.
Obviously, Zhuge Tao had re-verified after signing the contract.
During that time, Yang Wu, even from birth to the pre-martial artist assessment, had no opportunity or possibility to come into contact with special treasures that could improve his physical fitness.
And during the time after the pre-martial artist assessment, Yang Wu, apart from going to the martial hall a few times, stayed at home in the Landu Garden residential area. It was impossible...
If there was, and it could hide from his verification, it would at least be an existence beyond the Wargod level, a member-level powerhouse.
That level of person's layout...
To be honest, it's not necessary at all, and he doesn't believe that with the existence of Hong, the world's number one powerhouse, anyone would dare to scheme against the Limit Martial Hall.
After excluding all impossibilities, the final conclusion is that Yang Wu's terrifying speed of improvement in strength is all due to talent and hard work.
When they parted ways, Zhuge Tao told him that he couldn't guarantee that he could get Yang Wu to join his martial artist team.
However, looking at Yang Wu's situation, hasn't Zhuge Tao mentioned it to him?
The purpose of coming here this time is to recruit people. Although Han Xiu doesn't have any hope for this, Yang Wu's talent and potential are worth him making this trip.
Even if he fails to recruit and makes a trip in vain, it's always good to meet.
Show his face and get acquainted!
Moreover, his former teammate Wu Tong is now the director of the Yangzhou City Limit Martial Hall.
It's not far from the next time he goes to the wilderness to hunt. Before he finishes resting, he'll come over for a small gathering to connect and build relationships.
"Sorry, Captain Han, I want to go to the wilderness alone..."
Even if the other party's invitation is sincere, Yang Wu still directly and clearly refused.
He will definitely go to the wilderness to hunt monsters, but he doesn't want to join other martial artist teams. He has his own path.
Rather than teaming up with teammates, it's better to walk alone in the wilderness.
