Thunderclap Fist at Perfection!

"Su Yuan."

"The system has verified you. This 205th Training Room is now yours."

As the doors slowly opened, Pu Shan smiled and spoke to Su Yuan.

She believed in acting first and explaining later, always decisive and efficient.

No matter how Su Yuan saw it, the director's orders came before everything else.

Su Yuan saw a space roughly the same size as Lin Jie's training room.

Aside from being a little smaller, it had everything it should.

"This..."

Su Yuan felt helpless. He had inexplicably received so many benefits from Starrock Martial Arts Academy that he did not know how to respond.

"Little Su, you don't need to feel any psychological burden."

"You're friends with the young director, so naturally, you're also friends with Starrock Martial Arts Academy and the director."

"It's perfectly normal for friends to help each other."

"Just treat this as Starrock Martial Arts Academy's investment in you. When the time comes, help Starrock Martial Arts Academy out."

It had to be said that Pu Shan was good with words.

After hearing that, Su Yuan felt much better.

As the saying went, geniuses were fought over wherever they went.

From Pu Shan's actions and decisive attitude, Su Yuan was certain of one thing.

Pu Shan was definitely not some ordinary receptionist.

Even Second-Realm Martial Artists had never given Su Yuan such a strong feeling.

The feeling Pu Shan gave him was one he had only experienced from his PE teacher, Li Youfeng, and his martial arts instructor, Zhang Yan.

In other words, Pu Shan was a Third-Realm Martial Artist.

Using a Third-Realm Martial Artist as a receptionist—Starrock Martial Arts Academy was truly extravagant.

Su Yuan did not hesitate. Since Director Lin insisted on moving him to another training room, he would accept it.

"Then thank you, Director Lin. Thank you, Sister Pu."

Su Yuan gave Pu Shan a slight bow in thanks.

"Hehe, then I won't disturb your training, Little Su."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pu Shan vanished in a flash.

"Here in a hurry, gone in a hurry."

"Sister Pu Shan really is no ordinary person."

Su Yuan stood where he was for a moment before turning and walking into the 205th Training Room.

There were punch strength, speed, and Blood Qi testing devices, along with a Virtual Network Simulation Pod in the corner.

Su Yuan silently thought that having money was great.

These facilities alone probably cost close to ten million Xia currency.

He then shut the training room doors and stood before the punch strength testing device.

Ever since testing his punch strength in Lin Jie's training room last time, he had not tested it again.

Su Yuan held his breath and focused. His Great-Accomplishment Thunderclap Fist erupted instantly, lightning flashed, and with a bang, his fist struck the device.

"660 kg!"

Su Yuan's pupils contracted slightly. That punch had actually carried 660 kg of force.

His full-force strike last time had been around 480 kg. This time, his punch strength had increased by 180 kg.

Great-Accomplishment Thunderclap Fist was truly terrifying.

"The punch strength benchmark for an Early First-Realm Martial Artist is 800 kg. I'm only 140 kg away from matching one."

"A Blood Qi Value of 100, punch strength of 800 kg, then actual combat simulation training through the Virtual Network Simulation Pod."

"After passing, the Qianshan District Martial Arts Association will officially grant the title of First-Realm Martial Artist."

"My Blood Qi Value is only 77.8. I'm still far from 100, but there's plenty of room for improvement in punch strength."

"There's a chance I can match a First-Realm Martial Artist while my Blood Qi is still in the eighties!"

Su Yuan made a rough estimate in his mind and gained a clear understanding of his future combat strength.

Afterward, Su Yuan opened his panel. Following more than an hour of training, the information had changed again.

[Realm: 77.8 Blood Qi (Uninitiated Martial Artist)]

[Talent: Crimson War God's Heart]

[Breathing Method: Concise Thunder Breathing Method (58%)]

[Martial Skill: Thunderclap Fist (90%)]

"My current priority is cultivating the Thunderclap Fist to Perfection. Maybe once the Thunderclap Fist reaches Perfection, my punch strength will break through the 800 kg barrier!"

As Su Yuan spoke, a grin spread across his face. Matching the strength of a First-Realm Martial Artist with Blood Qi in the seventies—no one would believe it if he said it aloud.

"Train!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited Su Yuan became. He could not wait to begin training.

Time flew, and five days quickly passed.

During that time, Su Yuan trained Thunderclap Fist like mad, exhausting himself in sweat every day.

As Thunderclap Fist progressed, its advancement became noticeably slower than before.

Still, yesterday afternoon, Su Yuan had cultivated Thunderclap Fist to Perfection.

That morning, the instant he opened his eyes, Su Yuan opened his panel.

[Realm: 78.3 Blood Qi (Uninitiated Martial Artist)]

[Talent: Crimson War God's Heart]

[Breathing Method: Concise Thunder Breathing Method (62%)]

[Martial Skill: Thunderclap Fist (100%)]

Staring at the 100 behind Thunderclap Fist, Su Yuan could not help but smile.

"Thunderclap Fist has finally reached Perfection. When I tested my punch strength in the 205th Training Room yesterday afternoon, it was 815 kg."

"I wonder if those two from First Class can withstand this punch of mine."

When Thunderclap Fist reached Perfection, a surge of pure energy had erupted from within Su Yuan's body, enhancing the strength throughout his body once more.

In the end, his punch strength broke through 800 kg.

This was probably the special boost brought by bringing a martial skill to Perfection.

"I still have 910,000 Xia currency. Once I find a suitable martial skill, I'll spend some of it to buy Blood Qi Supplements."

Compared to Li Xingyu, Lin Jie, and the others, Su Yuan's Blood Qi Value was indeed a little low.

Even so, through training alone, Su Yuan could increase his Blood Qi Value by 0.1 every day. This cultivation speed was beyond the reach of others.

Moreover, the more Blood Qi Supplements one consumed, the weaker their effect on raising Blood Qi became.

People like Lin Jie had been taking Blood Qi Supplements since their first year of high school. Even if they took them now, their Blood Qi Value would not increase by even a little.

Su Yuan was different. His family's circumstances had never been able to support buying so many Blood Qi Supplements for him.

Therefore, Su Yuan had enormous room to improve his Blood Qi Value.

"The time has come. Today is the day Second High School competes for the Joint Key Class slots."

"It's time for those two from First Class to reveal their mysterious faces."

Su Yuan's expression remained blank.

Although he had never encountered those two from First Class, he could tell from the despair in Lin Jie's tone.

They were bound to be formidable opponents.

Of course, the current Su Yuan could also make Lin Jie despair.

After washing up, Su Yuan left home and quickly headed toward Second High School.

Third Year, Class Three classroom.

Zhang Yan entered the classroom early. Elite Classes did not have positions such as homeroom teachers.

Each Elite Class had dedicated martial arts, academic, and PE teachers.

The three teachers each performed their own duties.

"At 8:20, the five Elite Classes will gather in First Class's martial arts training room."

"The five classes have a total of 262 students competing for ten Joint Key Class slots."

"I won't say much more. Everyone in Class Three, I hope you give it your all and leave no regrets."

As Zhang Yan finished speaking, a tense atmosphere immediately filled the classroom.

More than two hundred people were competing for ten slots. The odds of obtaining one were far too low.

However, once someone successfully entered the Joint Key Class, they would undoubtedly become one of Qianshan District's finest.

Su Yuan was not nervous, and neither was his deskmate, Guo Peng.

Su Yuan knew he would definitely get in, while Guo Peng knew he definitely would not.

So neither of them felt much pressure.

In contrast, even from behind, Su Yuan could see that Li Xingyu and the other two in front of him had tense bodies and looked flustered.