My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

In the early morning of the next day, there were three poles in the sun.

Today is the weekend, and it is also Yang Jun's day off for rest.

After breakfast, Yang Ming greeted the two children and slipped out of the house.

Dabai, the little bear, has obeyed Yang Xiaoxiao's words since he recognized his master, so there is no need for him to worry.

"Master, go to Dahong Martial Arts Hall." After leaving the community, Yang Ming took a taxi directly, and called to go to Dahong Martial Arts Hall.

Dahong Martial Arts Hall is the closest large martial arts gym to Yang Ming's house, and it is also the largest martial arts gym in the entire East Ruicheng District.

The comprehensive strength of the martial arts hall can be ranked among the top five in Ruicheng. The owner of the martial arts hall is a strong master, nicknamed Hong Yidao. It is said that he only kills with one sword, and his strength is very powerful.

If his daughter wants to go to the Noble Kindergarten, he must obtain an official martial arts certificate issued by the martial arts school.

The strength is far beyond that of a formal warrior, and going to the martial arts gym is just a process, so Yang Ming is very relaxed.

The taxi drove for about 10 minutes.

The plaque of Dahong Wuguan also came into view.

In the prime location of Ruicheng where every inch of land is expensive, a tall building with a single courtyard stands here.

Not more than 500 meters away from this high-rise building is the most prosperous Wuzhe Street in Ruicheng.

"It is indeed the top five martial arts gym in Ruicheng. It is built with style. I heard that the owner of the gym, Hong Yidao, is not only a master and a strong man, but also a billionaire. This building alone is worth hundreds of millions. It's really rich!"

After Yang Ming sighed, he walked towards the inside.

After entering the hall, the decoration here is almost the same as the golden palace in the sky.

The Golden Luan in the sky is just like its name, and it is called a resplendent and magnificent.

And the hall here has an atmosphere of ancient pavilions.

There is also a rockery in the middle of the hall. There is a waterfall on the mountain, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Yang Ming walking towards him, the front desk clerk asked very politely, "Hello, uncle, what business do you want to handle?"

"I want to test my martial artist status." Yang Ming replied.

The woman was a little surprised when she heard the words, "Okay, the fifth floor is the warrior identity test area, you can just go up there."

"Thank you." After Yang Ming replied, he walked towards the direction of the elevator door.

After arriving on the fifth floor, unlike the quietness downstairs, it looked very chaotic here.

More than a dozen warriors chased the waiter and asked various questions. .

Yang Ming guessed that these people also came to test the identity of warriors.

Once the warrior certificate is obtained, not only can the children go to noble schools, but they can also receive a warrior allowance of about 10,000 per month, and they can also get discounts when going to some warrior-specific consumption places. There are many benefits.

After Yang Ming came up, he was full of confidence.

So he didn't bother to ask all kinds of questions.

After calling a number at the door, he opened the door and walked in.

The warrior test area and the test waiting area were conducted in the same room.

There are three rows of seats in the waiting area, and a strength testing machine is placed in the testing area.

Three invigilators with expressionless faces sat in front of the strength testing machine, responsible for detecting whether anyone was cheating.

"No. 013 is eliminated, the next one is No. 014." The voice of the invigilator sounded.

A dejected martial artist walked out of the test area. This young man had an unhappy face after failing the test.

Yang Ming glanced at his number plate and saw that it said 020, so he waited patiently.

The martial artist holding the No. 014 card in his hand is a young man in his twenties.

When the young man saw the invigilator calling him, he immediately stood up.

"Come on, come on." After cheering himself up, he walked directly to the testing area.

Before the test, he first bowed to the invigilator, and then logged in his personal information on the strength testing machine.

Finally, the strength test is performed.

The strength testing machine looks like a tombstone from a distance, and there is a display screen on the top, which is used to log in information and receive results.

The middle position looks like a target with bombardment points on it.

Once the warrior test is successful, the identity information will be immediately synchronized to the warrior association, and the warrior certificate is also being printed out, and it will take about an hour to get it in the martial arts hall.

After the young man took a deep breath, he slammed his fist hard.

In the next second, a line of information immediately appeared on the display.

The first weight of the warrior, with a strength of 615kg, passed.

"You still have two chances to take the test, do you need to take the test?" the invigilator asked.

"No, thank you teacher." The young man walked down with a smile on his face.

"OK, the test is over, next one, No. 015." The invigilator announced loudly.

After the young boy came out of the test area, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up, and finally he pushed the door and walked out with a look of excitement.

"Such a young formal warrior has a bright future. If I were him, I would definitely be more excited than him." The warrior sitting next to Yang Ming said enviously.

"Brother, you are not very old, so there is no need to be so pessimistic." Yang Ming said kindly when he saw that this person was only in his early 30s.

The man replied with a lonely look, "Brother, you don't understand. Once a warrior exceeds 30 and drags his family with him, he will lose the heart of a brave man, dare not fight, dare not break through, and as he grows older, his blood will also decrease." It will decline little by little, and sooner or later it will become an ordinary person."

"Some seniors who are dedicated to martial arts once said that there is no woman in their hearts, and they are naturally gods when they draw their swords. When I was young, I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Now I finally understand."

Yang Ming was speechless upon hearing this.

There is no woman in your heart, and you draw your sword to be a natural god?

Why does this buddy talk so godly? Could it be that he was stimulated by something?

Yang Ming's number plate is 020, this person's number plate is 019, and the two are next to each other.

Time passed little by little.

When testing to number 018.

A group of young lads walked in.

How young are these lads!

Judging by their appearance, they seem to have just grown up.

They were wearing clothes with the Dahong logo on their bodies, and they didn't have a number plate in their hands.

After the group of young people entered the room, the invigilator immediately stood up and stopped calling.

Prepare to let these youngsters test their strengths first.

The man who had talked to Yang Ming earlier said with envy after seeing the group of teenagers.

"It's a talent training camp organized by Dahong Martial Arts Hall. I heard that the teenagers who can join this training camp are all high school geniuses. The lowest level of martial arts has to be a warrior level. It seems that we have to wait for a while until they finish the test." We're testing."

"Genius training camp?" Yang Ming muttered, and instantly remembered what kind of organization it was.

In order to increase the school's enrollment rate, major high schools will cooperate with martial arts gyms before the big exam, and gather a group of potential students together to form a so-called training camp.

Although the name is training camp, it is actually a sprint class.

"Old Yang, why are you here?"

A very familiar voice suddenly resounded in the room.

Yang Ming followed the sound and looked.

next second.

He stood up straight from his seat.

"Yang Yu, why did you come here? Are you still wearing Dahong training camp clothes?"