Jiang Fan watched everyone's expressions become increasingly bizarre.
He couldn't help but frown.
He admitted he hadn't held back, but had he said something wrong?
Ever since he started training and challenging others in the spatial dimension, he had practically never fought anyone in reality.
The only people he'd fought were Old Third Yue and his crew, and the grass on their graves had probably grown quite long by now.
And when challenging within the dimension, he never had to worry about the other party dying. He attacked with his full strength every time, but it barely injured them.
So, he truly had no restraint when fighting.
In his recent spar with Wei Xin, he'd only used about eighty percent of his strength as a test.
But he hadn't expected the guy to be so fragile!
"Ah, haha!"
"It's good he wasn't injured, it's good he wasn't injured!"
"Team Leader Wang, arrange for someone to send Wei Xin for treatment!"
"I'll handle the matters regarding this young brother!"
Seeing the awkwardness of the situation, the Martial Association President quickly forced a laugh.
After giving instructions, he looked at Jiang Fan.
"Young brother, you should... still be in school, right?"
Jiang Fan nodded slightly.
"High school!"
The Martial Association President's eyes lit up even brighter.
"Which high school?"
Jiang Fan looked at him.
"Martial Association President, I should have passed my Level Two Martial Artist assessment, right?"
The Martial Association President was taken aback for a moment before quickly saying, "Passed, passed!"
Jiang Fan nodded.
"Then when can I get my Martial Artist badge?"
The Martial Association President blinked.
"Immediately! You can get it right away!"
As he spoke, he walked onto the assessment stage and shuffled through Team Leader Wang's documents for a moment. He found Jiang Fan's information.
"Let's go, let's go, I'll personally go get it processed for you right now!"
With that, he enthusiastically pulled Jiang Fan out of the room.
The two walked along the corridor, turned a corner, and arrived at the lobby.
"Martial Association President!"
The receptionist girl immediately stood up when she saw the Martial Association President.
When she saw Jiang Fan next to the Martial Association President, she inwardly cursed her bad luck!
Jiang Fan must have come to try his luck and been caught by the Martial Association President, who was now bringing him over to hold her accountable.
She should have reminded Jiang Fan!
While lamenting her misfortune, she also felt a little sorry for Jiang Fan.
The Martial Association President frowned slightly upon seeing the girl's distracted expression.
However, due to the presence of others, he didn't say anything. Instead, he handed over the documents in his hand.
"Help me record this young brother's information!"
The receptionist girl was stunned.
He wasn't here to hold her accountable?
She subconsciously took the documents, and as soon as she looked at them, she heard the Martial Association President add.
"Martial Artist certification passed, Level Two Martial Artist!"
The receptionist girl's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the documents on the floor.
L-Level Two Martial Artist?
So young?
She looked at Jiang Fan's information again in disbelief. 17 years old!
She couldn't help but gasp!
Although she wasn't a Martial Artist, she worked at the Martial Arts Association. After a long time, she already had a clear understanding of this ranking.
At Jiang Fan's age, being a Level Two Martial Artist could completely be described as genius!
It's probable not many could be found in all of Jiang City!
He was also an outsider, just like herself!
So amazing!
The receptionist took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and looked at Jiang Fan with adoration in her eyes.
While waiting, the Martial Association President explained to Jiang Fan.
"Young man, you might not know this!"
"After passing the certification at our Martial Arts Association, it usually takes three to seven business days to produce the Martial Artist badge!"
"The general procedure is like this: Team Leader Wang submits the assessment results to the front desk, the front desk inputs the information, and then it's sent through the backend to the production department for review!"
"After the review, the Martial Artist badge with identification can be produced!"
"But, since I'm here today, I'll expedite the process, and it can be done today!"
Jiang Fan nodded slightly.
The Martial Association President saying this was nothing more than trying to gain favor with him.
But he was filled with doubt!
The president of the Martial Arts Association was likely already a Level Five Martial Artist.
While it was true he was a genius, it was unlikely that a Level Five expert would be so polite to him.
So, did the other party have something they needed from him?
If so, what was it?
A few minutes later, the receptionist finished inputting the data and said respectfully.
"President, it's all entered!"
The Martial Association President nodded.
"Good, let's go! Young man, I'll take you to get your badge!"
Saying that, he half-guided Jiang Fan towards the interior of the hall.
His familiarity stunned the receptionist.
Wu Hao Yu and his group were equally dumbfounded!
They had originally been waiting in the hall to see Jiang Fan make a fool of himself!
But the longer they waited, the more impatient they became!
Just as their patience was about to run out, they saw Jiang Fan walking out, chatting and laughing with the president of the Martial Arts Association.
Moreover, it seemed the president of the Martial Arts Association regarded Jiang Fan highly.
With his mind full of questions, Wu Hao Yu approached the front desk after Jiang Fan and the president left.
"What was that outsider doing with the president just now?"
The receptionist had already known the purpose of this group earlier.
So, upon hearing Wu Hao Yu's question, she didn't give him a friendly response.
"Didn't you hear?"
"He just took the Martial Artist assessment and passed the Level Two Martial Artist certification! He's a genius!"
"The Vice President personally brought him over to get his badge!"
Wu Hao Yu's face suddenly turned pale.
"Impossible!"
"How could an outsider, and a high school student at that, be a Level Two Martial Artist?"
The receptionist's expression turned grim.
"What's wrong with being an outsider?"
"The Martial Association President came personally just now, and I handled it myself, could I possibly be wrong?"
Although she wasn't a Martial Artist, working at the Martial Arts Association meant she wouldn't be intimidated by these young people.
Wu Hao Yu took a deep breath and stood there with a grim expression.
The lackeys beside him didn't dare to utter a single word!
After a few minutes, he finally accepted the reality and left dejectedly.
He didn't even notice that Su Mu Qing hadn't followed him.
In the hall, the crowd dispersed!
Su Mu Qing returned to the sofa area, lost in thought!
The procedure for the martial artist badge was completed quickly.
Under the personal guidance of the Martial Association President, all the review processes were finished in a short while.
Inside the office.
The staff member responsible for making badges located Jiang Fan's information on the page, then took an empty Level Two Martial Artist badge and placed it on the adjacent machine, clicking the mouse.
A sound of laser cutting came from the machine.
In about a minute, a finished badge was ejected from the machine's output slot.
"President, it's ready!"
The staff member stood up and handed the badge to the Martial Association President with both hands.
The Martial Association President nodded, turned, and handed the badge to Jiang Fan.
"Young man, you're all set!"
Jiang Fan took the martial artist badge.
It was shield-shaped and primarily a dark gold color.
On the main body, a dragon-soaring pattern was engraved.
Above the pattern, the words 'Jiang City Martial Arts Association' were inscribed.
In the center of these words, a slightly larger number '2' was prominently displayed, signifying a Level Two Martial Artist.
Jiang Fan put away the badge and said.
"Thank you, Martial Association President!"
The Martial Association President waved his hand.
"You're too kind!"
"Do you have some time, young man? Perhaps we could chat?"
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