I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

The annual warrior assessment has finally begun.

Langya City's urban martial arts hall, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is surrounded by water.

Not far from the gate of the martial arts hall, several circles of fences have already been formed.

Soldiers who were specially deployed stood on both sides of the corridor to maintain order, looking solemn.

This is probably a hint: Parents, if you want to send someone away, send it here. If you come in, everyone will be in trouble.

Some parents who are eager to increase their presence are outside the corridor, giving endless instructions to the students taking exams.

It probably means: You are the hope of the whole village, and it is not easy for you to study. You must perform well, be admitted as a warrior, and honor your ancestors.

To be honest, inculcating this concept at this time will actually increase psychological pressure and prevent you from using your skills.

However, some parents just like to be mobilized before the exam, but there is nothing they can do about it...

Lin Xuan didn't have any psychological burden on this examination. After walking around for a while, he handed over his admission ticket and walked into the martial arts gym.

After passing the test, the registrar gave Lin Xuan a number plate and motioned him to register in the corresponding room and wait for the assessment.

Lin Xuan looked at it and found that the number plate read "69".

Well, this room number is quite auspicious.

"Yo..., Lin Xuan!"

As soon as Lin Xuan walked to the registration desk of the corresponding room, he heard shouts from behind him.

"Guo Yong."

Lin Xuan heard the sound and looked back: "What a coincidence?"

Standing behind him was a tall young man, Lin Xuan's classmate Guo Yong.

The relationship between the two cannot be said to be very good, but it is not bad either.

It can be regarded as a standard position for ordinary students.

"What a coincidence! There are hundreds of rooms here, and we can bump into each other."

Guo Yong chuckled and said, "The pass rate for the warrior assessment is only about 3%. Are you confident?"

"You'll know after the exam."

Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Oh, I'm so nervous!"

Guo Yong sighed: "My test results these few times have only barely passed last year's standard line."

"...It's also very promising, congratulations."

Lin Xuan glanced at Guo Yong and found that the guy didn't look nervous, but rather proud.

Probably in Versailles.

Although the standard of a warrior is generally said to be equivalent to a large ocean horse.

However, Ocean horses are also divided into bloodlines, breeds, skin colors, prices, etc...

In terms of assessment, the strength test is based on a standard value of 1,000 points, and then slightly fluctuates based on the physical fitness of the candidates this year.

Lin Xuan remembered that the year before last, it was a number that programmers liked very much, 1024.

It was a little rough last year, and the final strength was determined to be 1041.

In the entire Daxia Kingdom, there are estimated to be at least two to three thousand unlucky people who exceeded 1024 but did not reach 1041. They were suddenly brushed down and eliminated.

However, I heard that only junior warriors can roll like this.

Starting as a martial artist, this set of assessment standards is no longer the norm.

After the two registered and chatted for a few words, the evaluation room No. 69 was opened again.

A little girl came out tremblingly, her eyes red.

The electronic sound then sounded: "Lin Xuan, the fourth overall pick, will be assessed, and Guo Yong, the fifth overall pick, is ready!"

"come on!"

Guo Yong made a cheering gesture.

"Okay, everyone, come on!"

Lin Xuan nodded and walked directly to the room.

"..."

The little girl glanced at Lin Xuan with some resentment and ran away in a hurry.

"Martial arts is not easy..."

Entering the room, Lin Xuan glanced at the force measuring machine in front of him and felt something in his heart.

There is a dark red "777" left on the force measuring machine.

Obviously, this was the result of the little girl's last attack.

This result is equivalent to 0.777 horses, which is far from passing.

The strength test is a required basic test. If you fail, there will be no follow-up skills test.

No wonder the little girl looked depressed just now.

Because the score will be automatically refreshed every time the force is measured, so the general examination room will not reset it one after another.

If you really value your privacy, you can just make up for it after the exam, and no one else will know your specific score.

However, people who fail the exam often use the questions to their advantage...

He said that seeing the results of the previous candidate affected his mentality and he failed to pass the exam.

There was a big boss in the back who found out about this and lost his temper.

It probably means that if you are so easily influenced...

Just stop being a warrior and find a factory to make screws.

It makes some sense.

"Lin Xuan?"

Seeing Lin Xuan come in, a short-haired girl wearing martial arts uniforms and holding a tablet in the room swiped the tablet a few times and asked.

"It's me."

Lin Xuan glanced at the girl and nodded slightly.

This should be the assessment supervisor to prevent cheating and taking the exam during the test.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of supervisor requires a regular martial artist to serve.

There is no danger, and you can get some contribution points, which is a good job.

"OK."

The girl checked Lin Xuan's information and nodded: "Let me reiterate the evaluation rules. Including adjusting the state, you have five minutes to punch and attack the dynamometer, and you can test it up to five times."

"Taking into account the floating factors, we will cancel the highest value and the lowest value shown above, and then take the second highest value as the final score."

"That is to say, you need to complete at least three punches to be considered a valid result."

"After five attacks, this test will automatically end."

"Is there a problem?"

"Can I use my palm?"

Lin Xuan thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, but in terms of pure strength, the strength of the palm is not as strong as the strength of the fist. Please consider it carefully."

The girl glanced at Lin Xuan again, and her voice softened unconsciously: "I also graduated from Langya No. 2 Middle School, and after all, you are still my junior."

"It's quite fate."

Lin Xuan walked to the dynamometer, breathed slowly, and adjusted his condition: "Senior, am I starting?"

"Well, pay attention to the rhythm."

The assessment was business, so the girl didn't want to say anything more, so she stepped aside and started counting.

"The first punch."

Lin Xuan's eyes widened slightly, he clenched his right fist and struck out with great speed.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the number "777" on the dynamometer suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, a new set of numbers appeared, starting from 0 and climbing crazily.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred in a blink of an eye, a thousand at the snap of a finger...

"Um?"

The senior sister was stunned for a moment, with a trace of solemnity in her eyes.

Two thousand, three thousand...

The senior's eyes widened and she stared at the screen, looking much more concerned than Lin Xuan.

Without any pause, it broke into five thousand!

The senior sister held her breath, her eyes shining.

Finally, it stops at the value of "5336".

So fierce!

He looks so polite, but this punch is so wild?

"Junior, you...you are so amazing!"

The senior took a long breath, and her eyes became moist and soft.

"well enough."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Senior, can I still hit you two more times?"

He didn't activate his internal energy just now, nor did he use any external force.

He just relied on his own physical strength and explosive power to punch this punch.

Well, the personal panel given by the reincarnation space shows that he has 53 points of strength.

There is almost no error with the "5336" measurement value of the dynamometer.

Still very reliable.

"Yeah, junior, you can still hit it four times... Oh, with your strength, you can pass with two more hits."

The senior sister reacted and quickly changed her honorific.

Although she has graduated several years ago, she is still only a junior warrior, equivalent to three ocean horses.

If he really wanted to fight Lin Xuan, he would definitely be pushed to the ground and bullied.

Speaking of which... are the current juniors already so powerful?

The senior sister suddenly felt a little inexplicably excited and subconsciously closed her legs.