I can see the laws of things

The girl smiled helplessly and said, "It's like this. Because there are too few people who come to the Warrior Hall to register this year, our hall has decided to hold a competition in the hall starting from this month."

"The standard for registering as a junior warrior here is to punch out 500 kilograms of force. Our supervisor said that as long as the newcomer who registers as a warrior in our hall for the first time, during the test, the value of punching exceeds 500 kilograms, we will reward 1,000 yuan for every extra 100 kilograms of force, and there is no upper limit."

Looking at the girl's winking expression, Lin En also smiled.

It turned out to be a marketing activity to attract members.

For every extra 100 kilograms of force, a reward of 1,000 yuan?

Just right.

I am short of money now, so I want to make some extra money.

And if I get the reward, the staff responsible for registering for me will also get a commission.

Lin En smiled slightly and said, "Sign up for me, I understand."

"Okay." The girl smiled like a flower.

After Lin En left, a staff member in the window came over, glanced at Lin En's back, and said:

"He looks like he is over 25 years old."

The girl wrote on the form seriously and said, "Well, almost."

The staff member took a sip of the teacup and said lightly:

"Xiao Han, why do you sign up for a person who is 25 years old and has not become a warrior? Isn't this a waste of your quota?"

The girl blushed and smiled:

"Because he is handsome!"

...

Soon, the test of whether to become a warrior began.

Lin En turned around and saw that there were about 50 people who came to take the test this time, and many of them were young and energetic teenagers.

The expressions on their faces were very excited.

For these teenagers, growing up listening to the stories of powerful warriors told by their ancestors, warriors have become the dream in their hearts.

Powerful warriors can move mountains and seas, smash mountains and rivers with one punch, and confront fierce beasts that are ten thousand times their size.

These passionate teenagers must be yearning for this in their hearts.

Lin En shook his head and smiled slightly.

But he was already past this age of passion.

Especially after actually fighting with the beasts, watching his comrades being torn into pieces and blood splattered everywhere, where would there be a trace of passion, and only the fear of death remained.

They had not yet experienced the real beating.

"After the test begins, each of you will have ten chances to punch. We will remove the highest and the lowest values, and then take the average to calculate your score."

The staff glanced at them expressionlessly and said:

"Please cherish every opportunity to punch. If the final score reaches 500 kilograms, you will be awarded the title of primary warrior. If it reaches 2,000 kilograms, you will be an intermediate warrior. Remember?"

The teenagers roared: "Remember!"

Soon, the test began.

Those whose names were called walked excitedly to the test compartment, and each of them was looking forward to it.

But reality is cruel.

Some people walked out happily, some were sweating but with a smile on their faces, but more people were sad.

Not everyone can pass the test, even the primary warriors.

"336"

"210"

"499"

"Fail! Next!"

The staff member calculated the values ​​expressionlessly, ruthlessly screening out unqualified testers one by one.

"Lin En!" The staff member glanced at the list, raised his head and glanced at Lin En.

Lin En is the oldest among this batch of testers.

Twenty-five years old has not become a warrior, either because the aptitude is too poor, or because the kind of person who has never been exposed to cultivation before.

But either way, it means that people of his age will not have too good results.

Even if he can become a primary warrior, what does it matter?

Most people of his age have already experienced the baptism of blood and fire and returned from the battlefield.

Lin En said nothing and walked into the compartment.

There was nothing in the compartment except a machine for testing strength.

Lin En took a deep breath, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

As long as the force exceeds 500 kilograms, will there be a reward of 1,000 yuan for every 100 kilograms?

Very good.

Lin En is not a money-grubbing person, but he knows that the current financial situation of him and his sister is not optimistic. If he can make more money, he will have less pressure.

Lin En took a deep breath, raised his head suddenly, and punched the machine heavily.

"5647!"

The staff member was obviously stunned when he saw the value on the display board above the compartment.

More than 5,000 kilograms of force? !

This person's punch is so strong?

500 kilograms is for elementary warriors, 2,000 kilograms is for intermediate warriors, and 5,000 kilograms is for advanced warriors.

Those who can hit this value are already advanced warriors!

The staff member nodded, and he knew that he had made a mistake.

This young man is obviously the kind of cultivation maniac who concentrates on cultivation and has no time to care about any warrior medals.

Although being able to reach the advanced level of martial artist at the age of 25 is not outstanding, it is already very good compared to most people.

In the studio, a staff member looked at the number on the display screen excitedly, hugged the girl who registered Lin En before, and said excitedly:

"Xiao Han, more than 5,000! Lin En can get a bonus of 50,000 yuan! Even if you divide it into one tenth, it is still 5,000 yuan!"

The girl named Xiao Han smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I know, can I treat you after get off work?"

She looked at the number on the cubicle, blinked her eyes, and became a little curious about the young man named Lin En.

Twenty-five is still the first time to take the martial artist test. What did he experience?

...

In the cubicle.

Lin En took a deep breath, looked at the number he typed, and nodded:

"That's about it, but if I use inch punches, I should be able to hit it a little higher."

He stretched out his hand and was about to punch.

At this moment, he was stunned, looking at his arm, and saw a small ant spinning around like a headless fly.

Lin En was immediately at a loss for words.

When he was walking in the park before, this little ant crawled onto his body without knowing when.

Lin En gently pinched the ant, calmed its frightened mood with his mental power, then squatted down and put it in the corner.

"Hehe, it must be uncomfortable to smell the sweat odor on my body."

Lin En smiled, took out a piece of leftover bread crumbs from his arms, and placed it in front of the ant.

The ant touched it with its tentacles, hesitated for a moment, and then bit the bread crumbs that were several times its size and crawled along the corner.

Looking at the ant, Lin En smiled slightly and was about to get up.

But in an instant, he moved suddenly and focused his attention on the ant again.

Ant...