The whole Training Hall only had the sound of Wang Yi's fist striking the Punching Target slowly drifting away.
When seeing that astonishing number--
Whoa!
A group of Martial Artists who were originally sitting on the sofa instantly stood up by half.
Looking at the numbers on the screen, shock appeared in everyone's eyes.
Are you kidding me?
3781kg!?
If a Martial Artist struck out with this punch force, no one present would find it strange.
But Wang Yi was an eighteen-year-old newcomer who had just come to participate in the Quasi-Warrior Assessment!
What kind of monster was this?
"Is the instrument broken?" a Martial Artist couldn't help saying.
Many people felt the same way, turning in unison to look at Head Instructor Wu Tong beside the instrument.
Wu Tong suppressed a trace of shock in his eyes and took a breath.
He glanced at the instrument, but instead of checking it, he solemnly said something to the handsome teenager in front of him.
"Punch again and try." He didn't even notice that there was a trace of excitement and expectation in his tone.
Wang Yi threw a punch without the slightest hesitation.
Boom!!!
A huge sound echoed in the empty Training Hall.
It seemed to strike in many people's hearts as well, causing their bodies to tremble involuntarily.
The numbers came out, and it was--"3698kg"!
Strong joy expanded rapidly from the corners of Wu Tong's mouth like ripples, and he even laughed out loud.
What kind of person was Wu Tong? With his eyesight, there was simply no need to use the machine to distinguish that the power of Wang Yi's punch just now was definitely above 3000kg.
The reason he let Wang Yi test again was just to be more precise.
"The instrument has no problem, and you have no problem. This punch force test, you passed!" Wu Tong was immensely happy.
He really didn't expect that he could discover a talent like Wang Yi in this Quasi-Warrior Assessment test.
No, this was no longer an ordinary talent.
However... before that, there were still some things that needed to be confirmed.
"Wang Yi, tell me, have you ever cultivated the Gene Energy Cultivation Method and Guidance Technique?" Wu Tong looked at Wang Yi with an extremely solemn attitude.
If Wang Yi had cultivated the Gene Energy Cultivation Method or Guidance Technique, although he was still a genius, his evaluation would undoubtedly be a bit lower.
Of course, there were some other methods, such as special Gene Potions, which could all achieve this effect, but such matters would be clear upon investigation, and Wu Tong did not believe Wang Yi would be so foolish.
Moreover, those Gene Potions were extremely expensive, and ordinary people had no channels to buy them even if they wanted to.
And if Wang Yi had no problems, then being able to have a punch force of around 3700 kilograms in physical fitness at eighteen years of age was definitely a rare genius figure to be seen!
"No," Wang Yi said firmly.
Wu Tong stared into Wang Yi's firm and clear eyes, and only after a long time did he nod.
With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Wang Yi was not lying.
Then an irrepressible joy and excitement filled his brain, as if it was about to overflow.
It was just like an ordinary person suddenly discovering a great treasure!
And for Wu Tong, Wang Yi was just such a great treasure.
Eighteen years of age, without having cultivated the Gene Energy Cultivation Method yet, and his punch force could reach 3700 kilograms!
What kind of concept was this? As long as Wu Tong imagined it, his head felt a bit dizzy.
He remembered the deeds of those geniuses who joined the Elite Training Camp that he had heard about from his superiors, the Head of Main Hall of Jiangnan Base City, in the past.
Under normal circumstances, within the scope of Jiangnan Base City, the Limit Martial Arts School would have two or three geniuses selected into the 'Basic Training Camp' every year.
It was only once every five years or so that a single person was selected into the 'Elite Training Camp'!
And Wang Yi undoubtedly had this qualification.
Of course, before getting approval from above, it was only a qualification.
After all, entering the Elite Training Camp was of great importance, and countless people all over the world were eyeing every single slot. Not to mention Wu Tong, even the Head of Main Hall of Jiangnan Base City did not have the qualification to decide; he had to apply to the headquarters and report it.
The only thing that made Wu Tong regretful was that Wang Yi came from Jiujiang City, rather than being a talent born and raised by their Yangzhou City.
"How could this Jiujiang City be so useless, letting a genius like Wang Yi come to our Yangzhou City to conduct the Quasi-Warrior Assessment?" Wu Tong felt puzzled in his heart, but seeing the dazzling numbers on the screen of the Punch Force Tester, he quickly cast away the doubt in his heart. "Forget it, since Wang Yi has already come to our Yangzhou City to test and passed the test, that is our Yangzhou City's achievement. Heh heh, even if that bunch of fellows from Jiujiang City come looking for us in the future, they won't have anything to say."
A myriad of thoughts flashed through Wu Tong's mind in an instant.
And the Training Hall was silent at this moment.
Everyone looked at the numbers on the Punch Force Tester and fell into silence.
"Clap, clap..."
Wu Tong clapped his hands twice to make everyone snap out of it.
Wu Tong was all smiles. "Wang Yi, you have already passed and can step down. By the way, if you are tired, you can go to the rest area and sit for a while first, but don't wander around, we will soon conduct the next test."
The rest area Wu Tong mentioned was naturally the sofa where that group of Limit Martial Arts School's Martial Artists sat.
Wang Yi had not even finished testing, yet his treatment was obviously different.
Wang Yi looked at that group of sharp-eyed Martial Artists who seemed as if they wanted to strip him apart with their gazes, and decisively shook his head.
"No need, I'll just stand."
He returned to the place where he originally stood, while those who participated in the Quasi-Warrior Assessment together all looked at him with shocked, strange, and amazed gazes, as if they were looking at a monster.
Yun Xue was right beside him and had been watching for quite a while just now. Seeing Wang Yi return at this moment, she couldn't help asking, "How did you do it? Are you really only eighteen years of age?"
She couldn't figure it out at all. Clearly they were both human, yet Wang Yi was even a few years younger than her; how did he manage to reach this step?
3700 versus 1100, the gap was simply too big.
Wang Yi said, "It's just good luck."
"..."
Yun Xue's expression clearly stated that she didn't believe it.
With Wang Yi's earth-shaking battle record in front, the subsequent tests appeared monotonous and dull.
Wu Tong simply perfunctorily and with great patience tested all the remaining eight people who participated in the assessment.
When the final results came out, in the first round of the punch force test, ten people passed and two failed.
The strength of these two people wasn't actually too bad, both around 890, but unfortunately they fell just a little short, and one could only say their luck was bad.
The second round of assessment was the speed test.
Wu Tong walked in front of the speed testing instrument, skillfully turned on the instrument's switch, and then turned around with his gaze looking toward Wang Yi.
At the same time, everyone's gaze looked at Wang Yi.
"Wang Yi, you go first." Wu Tong smiled.
Actually, with the strength Wang Yi displayed, passing the speed test was completely without any problem.
However, who told Wu Tong to want to know more information about this teenager? Of course he chose him first.
Under the public gaze, Wang Yi calmly walked onto the track for testing speed.
The track was only one hundred meters long, and Wang Yi just needed to run across it.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, Wang Yi sprinted out rapidly like a cheetah. Like a gust of wind, in almost a single breath's time, he rushed across the track.
"Swish!"
Wang Yi's body stopped abruptly, his shoes sliding a distance on the ground and bringing out a burst of intense frictional sound.
Wu Tong looked at the instrument screen, which displayed a number--"58.2m/s".
"Very good! Pass!" Wu Tong said with satisfaction.
Wang Yi also looked at this number. He knew that as physical fitness improved, Martial Artists were divided into different grades, and the lowest Martial Artist grade was the Warrior Level, which was further divided into three grades: Beginner Warrior, Intermediate Warrior, and Advanced Warrior.
Generally, a punch force of 4000kg was considered the bottom line of the Advanced Warrior Level.
And a speed of 60 meters per second was considered the bottom line of physical fitness reaching the Advanced Warrior Level.
Wang Yi's punch force just now was 3700 kilograms, and his speed was 58.2m/s; his physical fitness was already extremely close to an Advanced Warrior!
Although the others had some anticipation, seeing this result with their own eyes left nothing in their hearts but shock.
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