Top Scorer of College Entrance Exam

"In the original story, I had to fall into a coma just to reach this level, but now, I've achieved even more through sheer hard work alone. This Dragonblood Warrior bloodline is truly monstrous."

Luo Feng felt a wave of deep emotion; he knew that although he was currently in the golden age where his strength would skyrocket, this was still extraordinary.

Under normal circumstances, it would be considered quite impressive for one's punch power to increase by 10 kilograms in a month and a half.

Yet, the results of his training were now more than ten times what they used to be. The advantages brought by the Dragonblood Warrior bloodline were truly astonishing.

Afterward, Luo Feng went to test his speed.

"29.7m/s."

Looking at the number displayed on the speed tester, Luo Feng nodded slightly, a look of satisfaction appearing on his face.

He then turned on the nerve reaction tester.

After a round of testing, his nerve reaction had reached the excellent level of an Advanced Warrior.

"Clap!" "Clap!" "Clap!"...

Just as Luo Feng finished his test, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the third floor. Two figures, one in black and one in white, walked slowly toward him, clapping as they approached.

"You must be Luo Feng, right?"

The middle-aged man in black with a shaved head asked with a smile.

"Instructor!"

Seeing this, Luo Feng hurriedly bowed respectfully.

This person was none other than Jiang Nian, the master of this Limit Martial Arts Hall, whom Luo Feng had only seen from a distance a few times before.

The red-haired young man in white robes beside Jiang Nian was named Yan Luo, also a formidable martial artist.

"Speed 29.7m/s, nerve reaction at the excellent level of an Advanced Warrior???"

When Jiang Nian and Yan Luo looked at the data on the speed tester screen and the nerve reaction machine, both of them couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

They had been upstairs and heard the beeping of the punch power tester on the third floor, so they came down out of curiosity to take a look.

They hadn't expected to see Luo Feng testing here, and upon closer inspection, the data for his speed and nerve reaction far exceeded the passing line for a Quasi-Martial Artist.

The punch power and speed were one thing; although they also exceeded the passing line for a Quasi-Martial Artist, they were still within their expectations.

But for his nerve reaction to reach the excellent level of an Advanced Warrior, that truly exceeded both of their imaginations.

"Brother Jiang, this little guy doesn't look very old. Not only are his punch power and speed above the standard, but his nerve reaction has already reached the excellent level of an Advanced Warrior. He's a little genius."

A flash of pleasant surprise crossed Yan Luo's eyes, and he couldn't help but say in astonishment.

Jiang Nian nodded in deep agreement.

"Yes, his name is Luo Feng, and he is one of the more talented students in our martial arts hall this batch. He just turned eighteen this year!"

"What? Eighteen years old? So young?"

Yan Luo's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a rare treasure, and he quickly suggested.

"Brother Jiang, this is a rare talent. Why don't you recruit him into the Limit Martial Arts Hall sooner? Doesn't this solve the issue of this year's martial arts hall points?"

Instructor Jiang Nian slapped his forehead, laughing as if he had just woken from a dream.

"Yan Luo, your brain still turns faster than mine."

As he spoke, Jiang Nian turned to look at Luo Feng, his face full of a kind smile.

"Luo Feng, with your physical fitness, passing the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment will surely be a piece of cake."

"How about this: once you officially become a martial artist, join my Limit Martial Arts Hall?"

"As long as you become a martial artist for my Limit Martial Arts Hall, we will arrange a detached villa for you in the best area, and you will receive a base salary of 20,000 Huaxia Currency every month."

"A detached villa? A 20,000 base salary?"

Hearing these conditions, Luo Feng's heart didn't stir much.

After all, a villa was only worth two or three hundred million, and it was only a right of residence.

If it were before he had absorbed those memories, Luo Feng's biggest dream would have been to move into a large flat so his parents and younger brother could have a better living environment; such conditions would indeed have been a huge temptation for him.

But now... Luo Feng could only silently sigh in his heart.

"Is that it?"

However, Luo Feng didn't refuse outright.

He wasn't opposed to joining the Limit Martial Arts Hall.

Although he now possessed a system and a powerful bloodline, joining a martial arts hall could indeed provide him with many conveniences and help him improve his strength faster in the future.

It was just that the conditions offered now were truly hard to make him agree immediately.

He knew clearly that once the actual combat assessment for martial artists ended and he fully demonstrated his potential, the conditions offered by the martial arts hall would certainly not be like this.

"Oh, right. On July 1st next month, go to the Limit Hall in Yangzhou City to take the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'. With your current strength, passing the assessment will be a breeze."

Seeing Luo Feng still deep in thought, Jiang Nian assumed he was tempted and continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"Join our martial arts hall, and you will have money, status, and everything else! You can also pursue the limits of humanity and explore the peak of the martial path with peace of mind!"

Afterward, Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo, who was standing beside him.

"Luo Feng, look, my little brother Yan Luo here hunted a monster not long ago and earned nearly one hundred million Earth Currency, which converts to over three hundred million Huaxia Currency.

With your talent, as long as you work hard, it is not impossible for you to achieve the same level of success as Yan Luo in the future.

Luo Feng, you must work hard. Your talent is truly excellent; don't let it go to waste."

Jiang Nian smiled and gently patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, his eyes filled with expectation.

"By the way, this is my phone number. If you encounter any problems with your training in the future, feel free to ask me at any time."

As he spoke, Jiang Nian took out his phone.

Luo Feng did not hesitate at all and saved Jiang Nian's number.

"Kid, keep it up!"

Yan Luo also smiled slightly, offering his encouragement.

With that, the two of them laughed and walked away.

Luo Feng stood in the Martial Arts Hall, watching their retreating figures, and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

"This Jiang Nian, he even 'cursed' me before leaving. If I really only reach Yan Luo's level in the future, wouldn't that mean I'm a failure?"

On the morning of June 28th, the sky was as blue as a gemstone, the sun was bright, and a gentle breeze blew, making the weather exceptionally pleasant.

Today was the day for high school students to collect their graduation certificates and college application forms.

Wei Wen arrived downstairs at Luo Feng's home early in the morning and happened to run into Luo Feng, who was finishing his morning workout.

"Feng, are you really going to participate in the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment? You don't even want your college application form?"

Wei Wen's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, on July 1st, I'm going to the headquarters of the Limit Martial Arts Hall in Yangzhou City—the Limit Hall—to take the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment.

Since you're going to school anyway, could you please bring my high school graduation certificate back for me? I won't be going to school."

Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Alright, you're truly a freak. If you really become a martial artist in the future, don't forget about your brother here."

Wei Wen said helplessly.

He actually longed to become a martial artist as well, but unfortunately, he was currently only an Intermediate Student, and he still had a long way to go before becoming a martial artist. For him, the path of a martial artist was simply too difficult, so he could only rely on his academic grades to secure a living after graduation.

"Don't worry, even if I have to pile up resources, I'll pile you up to the level of an Immortal."

Luo Feng said with a smile, a hint of confidence shining in his eyes.

"What's an Immortal?"

Wei Wen looked puzzled.

"It's nothing. Just bring my graduation certificate back for me."

Luo Feng replied with a smile.

Yi'an District No. 3 High School.

From a distance, all the third-year students who came to collect their report cards today saw an exceptionally eye-catching red banner hanging over the high school gate.

"Warmly congratulate our school's outstanding student, Luo Feng, for becoming this year's Top Scorer of College Entrance Exam in our city."

"Holy crap, Luo Feng is the top scorer?"

"My god, this is too insane. Not only is he an Advanced Student at the martial arts hall, but he's also the top scorer of the college entrance exam. He's truly gifted in both literature and martial arts."

"Wow, which class is this Luo Feng in? I really want to meet him."

Looking at the banner, the students, both boys and girls, were so surprised that their jaws dropped.

After all, Yi'an District No. 3 High School was just an ordinary high school.

Most people already knew that Luo Feng was an Advanced Student at the martial arts hall; after all, there were only three such students in the entire school, so he was already a local celebrity.

But no one expected that Luo Feng's academic performance would also be so outstanding.

When Wei Wen saw the banner, he froze, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell.

"This... isn't it a bit of a waste for the top scorer of the college entrance exam not to go to university? If only I had these grades, it's truly a waste of talent."

Wei Wen muttered to himself.