Chapter 2 Extreme Martial Arts Gym
In the following days, apart from going to school during the day and keeping in touch with Luo Feng and Wei Wen, Zhou Yang devoted the rest of his time to boring training.

With the help of Meteor Tears, he doesn't have to worry about his body not being able to bear it.

Every time after the body is squeezed to the extreme, Meteor Tears will release a cool energy that travels throughout the body. In just a moment, all the fatigue in the body will be swept away.

And he can also devote himself to crazy training again.

In this constant pressure and recovery, his physical fitness is improving rapidly.

Unfortunately, his strength is low now, and he can only passively use the simple effect of Meteor Tears to restore his physical strength.

Perhaps only when I break through to the planetary level, or even the stellar level, will I be able to further manipulate the life energy contained in the Meteor Tears to directly strengthen my body and comprehend the laws of space therein.

However, a tall building is built from the ground up. I was lucky enough to have obtained the miraculous opportunity of Meteor Tears. I have already surpassed countless people. I just need to practice steadily, step by step!
Zhou Yang was immersed in the pain of crazy training and the pleasure of rapidly improving strength, and every day was extremely fulfilling.

Soon, the day came to June 6th.

"Oh!"

In the underground martial arts training hall of Villa No. 186 in Mingyue Community, Zhou Yang punched hard on the punching force testing machine with all his strength.

"925kg!"

Looking at the numbers displayed on the screen, Zhou Yang showed a happy smile on his face.

“Finally reached the target!”

After nearly a month of crazy training, Zhou Yang's punching power increased from 835kg to 925kg, a surge of nearly kilograms!
This number already meets the requirements for the assessment of prospective warriors!
In other words, as long as his speed and nerve reaction speed are up to standard, he can immediately apply for the quasi-warrior assessment!
"Today is June 6th, and tomorrow should be the time for the college entrance examination. After the exam is over, let's go to the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to take the test!"

His mind moved, and he remembered something else.

According to the plot, Luo Feng fainted due to a headache during the college entrance examination and missed the opportunity to be admitted to the No. 1 military academy.

However, there was no need for Zhou Yang to remind anyone. After all, Luo Feng's fainting was not caused by any disease. Instead, his physical fitness would greatly improve.

Zhou Yang expressed his deep envy of this. Just by fainting, his physical fitness would undergo a huge explosion and he could easily reach the standards for the quasi-warrior assessment.

Unlike me, I practiced countless times every day until I almost vomited blood, and only then did I meet the standard.
That night, Zhou Yang did not continue exercising, but took a shower and went to bed early.

The night passed by in a hurry.

The next day, Zhou Yang, accompanied by his mother, arrived at the gate of Yian District No. 1 High School.

"Son, do your best on the test and don't be stressed!"

With Wang Shumei's encouragement, Zhou Yang stepped into the examination room with determination.

Since the original owner was not a top student and Zhou Yang was familiar with the plot, he did not take the so-called college entrance examination seriously and just treated it as a way to relax after practicing.

By the way, at the critical moment, you can gain favor in front of Luo Feng!

Just like in the original novel, on the third day of the exam, Luo Feng fainted in the examination room due to excessive nervousness.

When he learned the news, Zhou Yang rushed to the hospital where Luo Feng was.

"Luo Feng, don't think too much and have a good rest. We brothers want to become warriors and we can't be defeated by such a small setback!"

After some caring and encouraging words were delivered, the relationship with Luo Feng obviously became closer.

Luo Feng's heart moved. According to his previous two fainting experiences, his physical fitness should also experience an explosive growth after this fainting.

I don’t know if I have met the standards for the assessment of a quasi-warrior now.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng temporarily recovered from the failure of the exam and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Yoko, you are right. We want to become powerful warriors. How can we be defeated by such a small difficulty?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Yang and asked with a smile:

"Yoko, you've improved so much recently, don't let me throw you off!"

Zhou Yang also smiled when he heard this: "Haha, it will surprise you!"

"Then I'll have to wait and see!"

After the college entrance examination, Zhou Yang no longer had to go to school, so he began to spend the whole day in the underground martial arts training hall doing crazy training.

Even though the renovated martial arts hall had excellent sound insulation, dull vibration sounds could still be heard from time to time outside.

Looking at her son who is obsessed with exercise, mother Wang Shumei's eyes are full of distress.

But she didn't say much, she just told the nanny Wu Ma to add more high-quality meat to every meal to ensure her son's nutritional supplement.

Time flies and it is June 16th, the day when the college entrance examination results are announced.

Zhou Yang didn't care much about his grades. He just took a casual look and found that they did not reach the undergraduate level.

Then his heart moved, and he raised his hand to call Luo Feng.

"Hey, Luo Feng, have you checked your grades? How did you do? Four points short? What a pity! Don't think too much about it. Do you have time? Do you want to go to the Extreme Martial Arts Gym to practice for a while?"

Luo Feng had just recovered from the disappointment of checking his test results, and happened to be thinking of going to the martial arts gym to test his current physical fitness, so he agreed immediately.

"Okay, then wait for me, I'll pick you up later!"

Zhou Yang hung up the phone, picked up a pair of car keys from the table and went out.

Soon, a modified black off-road vehicle with an extremely rugged appearance arrived in front of the Yian District Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

Two young men in loose training clothes got out of the car and walked side by side into the martial arts training hall on the third floor where the senior students belonged.

At this moment, the spacious martial arts training hall was empty, with no one else except Zhou Yang and the other two.

"Ah Feng, haven't you always wanted to see how much I've improved recently? Don't be too surprised later!"

Zhou Yang walked over and turned on the punching strength tester while saying to Luo Feng with a smile.

After the coma in the examination room, Luo Feng felt that his physical fitness had greatly improved. Now he was full of confidence. He smiled faintly and replied: "Haha, it depends on your performance!"

"Then just wait and see!"

Zhou Yang chuckled.

He quickly adjusted the punching force testing machine, and then slowly got into position.

He bent his knees, twisted his waist, clenched his fists, and arched his back high. When he had built up his strength to the peak, he turned his waist and a strong force was transmitted along his waist to his arms.

Then, his fist shot out like a flash of lightning and hit the fist strength testing machine in front of him hard.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

The punching force testing machine made three consecutive crisp sounds, and Luo Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

"This is."

He quickly stepped forward and stared at the display screen of the punching force tester - "1010kg!"

"1010kg! You're really good at hiding it, Yoko! This has already exceeded the standard for the quasi-warrior assessment!"

Luo Feng patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder excitedly and felt happy for his good friend.

Zhou Yang smiled reservedly, but took a few steps to the side.

"Ah Feng, don't blame me, come and try it yourself!"

In his memory, Luo Feng's physical fitness had made a great improvement after his last coma, far exceeding the standards for the assessment of quasi-warriors, and therefore attracted the attention of Jiang Nian, the instructor of this extreme martial arts gym.

Hearing his words, Luo Feng did not refuse.

He walked to the punching strength testing machine, took a deep breath, and then slowly stood still. After building up his strength a little, his right fist slammed into the punching target of the testing machine like a cannonball.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

Three familiar prompt tones sounded again. Zhou Yang looked at the display screen of the punching strength tester and saw a big number displayed on it - 1089kg!

Nearly a hundred kilograms more powerful than his punch!
"Damn it, Afeng, you are the real hidden talent. 1089kg, almost kg more than the standard for the quasi-warrior assessment. You must have taken medicine!"

Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide in pretended surprise.

Luo Feng smiled calmly: "I earned this with my hard work, you still have to work hard, Yangzi!"

Zhou Yang didn't expect that Luo Feng, who was always steady, would also make a joke.

He rolled his eyes, then went to the side and turned on the speed tester.

"Come on, let's test the speed and see how it goes!"

"it is good!"

On the fourth floor of this martial arts gym, a bald middle-aged man in black clothes was checking the training equipment.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

A crisp sound came from downstairs, instantly attracting his attention.

"This is the notification sound for someone's punching force reaching 1000 kilograms. Who is it?"

He was just wondering when the familiar voice sounded again.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

"Hmm? Continuously throwing punches, over a thousand kilograms? Who has this strength? Or..."

He couldn't sit still any longer and quickly walked down the stairs.

His body moved, and almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the martial arts training hall on the third floor. Then he saw a shadow flying past in front of the speed tester's runway!
"28.1m/s."

Looking at the numbers displayed on the tester, the bald middle-aged man showed a look of surprise on his face.

"This kid, his name is Luo Feng, right? His punching force is over 1000 kilograms, and his speed is as high as 28.1 meters per second. He has already met the standards for the quasi-martial artist assessment. And if I remember correctly, this kid just turned this year!"

"Wow, an 18-year-old would-be warrior has found a treasure!"

The bald middle-aged man showed a happy smile on his face.

The duty of these instructors of extreme martial arts schools is to train and recruit outstanding martial artists for the schools.

If you can train an outstanding talent under your command, you can get a lot of rewards.

Thinking of this, he nodded with satisfaction, and walked down the stairs, ready to have a good talk with Luo Feng, preferably to directly persuade him to join the Extreme Martial Arts School.

However, before he could open his mouth, a scene that surprised him slightly happened.

Luo Feng, who was originally in front of the tester, made way, and a young man who looked about the same age as Luo Feng walked to the starting point of the tester track.

Then the young man made a little preparation, and then suddenly shot out like a cannonball, quickly crossing along the runway.

Soon, a line of numbers appeared on the speed tester.

"27.6m/s!"

Looking at this number, the bald man could no longer conceal the joy on his face.

"This is Luo Feng's classmate, he looks about the same age, another young warrior-to-be!

My old Jiang is so lucky that I picked up two treasures at once!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated and quickly went down the stairs to the martial arts training hall on the third floor, and at the same time greeted:

"Luo Feng, you two come here!"

(End of this chapter)