Devouring Starry Sky Time Simulation

For the next period of time, Yang Wu did not go to the bar to watch the show again.

Of course, Yang Wu did not accept Wang Zijin's good intention of paying his salary as usual. After three years, Yang Wu still had some savings.

Except for having dinner with Luo Feng once, Yang Wu has always been on the same page, going to the extreme martial arts gym to practice during the day and going home to rest at night.

In this way, time quickly came to July 1st.

Early in the morning that day, Yang Wu had already met up with Luo Feng, and the two of them arrived at the Extreme Martial Arts Headquarters in Yangzhou City - the Extreme Club.

"Yang Wu, you're here again. What, are you sure you'll pass the quasi-martial artist exam this time?"

An old man with gray hair walked out of the lounge at the entrance of the community. He was holding a handheld computer and said to Yang Wu with a smile.

"Old Wang!" Seeing the old man coming out, Yang Wu handed over his ID card and senior student certificate and greeted him.

"Who is this young man?" The old man surnamed Wang looked at Luo Feng and asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Mr. Wang, this brother of mine is also here to take the quasi-martial arts examination. He just graduated from high school. How about it? Such geniuses are rare!"

After saying that, Yang Wu said to Luo Feng: "A Feng, please bring out your ID and senior student certificate. You must check before you can enter!"

Luo Feng quickly took out his ID and handed it to Yang Wu.

The old man surnamed Wang took the certificate from Yang Wu's hand again and slid it on the handheld computer.

"Yang Wu, you guys have to work hard. If you can't pass this time, you have to wait until February next year if you want to take the actual combat assessment!" the old man reminded kindly.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for reminding me. I have made a lot of progress this time and should be able to pass!" Yang Wu said with a smile.

"Okay, you go in!" The old man surnamed Wang waved his hand, and the electric gate of the community opened automatically.

Yang Wu had already been to the assessment place several times, so he quickly brought Luo Feng to the lobby of the guild hall.

"Yang Wu, you are here too!" Seeing Yang Wu and Wu walking into the hall, a bearded man sitting on the sofa stood up with a smile.

"Aren't you here too?" Yang Wu walked over with Luo Feng, stretched out his right hand and shook his hand tightly.

Then Yang Wu pointed at Luo Feng and introduced the bearded man: "Luo Feng, my good brother, is now even stronger than me!"

Yang Wu and Luo Feng had competed before. As expected, Luo Feng's strength had surpassed Yang Wu's after experiencing the coma in the college entrance examination.

Yang Wu said to Luo Feng again: "Luo Feng, this is Tongguan, he was born in the army, and his strength is quite good!"

"Brother Tong!" Luo Feng nodded.

I remember that in the original work, during the assessment of prospective warriors, Yang Wu and Tong Guan had a little quarrel.

But after Yang Wu traveled through time, his personality changed a lot, and he became friends with Tong Guan.

As time passed, there were more and more people in the hall.

When the quasi-martial artist assessment was about to begin at ten o'clock, eight senior students who came to take part in the assessment had already gathered in the lobby.

Led by a middle-aged man wearing loose training clothes, Yang Wu and eight others took the elevator to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor is a large martial arts training hall. At this time, there are more than a dozen martial arts practitioners gathered in the martial arts training hall who are chatting. One of them is the instructor of Yi'an District, Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian and others gathered around a middle-aged man with long hair. Yang Wu knew that he was Wu Tong, the owner of the Extreme Club and the chief instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts School in Yangzhou City.

"Okay, everyone is here, get ready to start the test!" Wu Tong ordered.

The middle-aged man wearing loose training clothes collected the identity documents of Yang Wu and others, and then handed them to Wu Tong, "Boss, there are eight people today!"

"There are quite a lot of people. I wonder how many of them can pass?"

Wu Tong smiled, then took out an ID card and swiped it casually on the opened instrument next to it.

drop!

A large amount of personal information immediately appeared on the instrument.

"Now for the first test, the boxing strength test!" Wu Tong said calmly: "I believe you have all understood the process in advance. I won't say more. The first one is Tongguan."

"arrive!"

Tong Guan, a strong man with a beard, quickly took two steps forward, stood in front of the boxing strength testing machine, and punched it fiercely.

The number immediately appeared on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine - '986kg'.

"Come on, next, Luo Feng." Chief Instructor Wu Tong continued to shout.

"Come on, next, Bai Yang."

…

"The last one, Yang Wu."

After Wu Tong shouted, he smiled and added, "Yang Wu, you should be sure to pass the test this time!"

Wu Tong still had a good impression of the young man in front of him who had brought him tea several times.

In fact, as a general-level warrior, Wu Tong did not lack the money to buy tea. What he cared more about was Yang Wu's heart.

"Chief instructor, I do have some confidence this time." Yang Wu said modestly.

In the original work, Yang Wu also passed the test at this time, so there is no reason why he couldn't pass it.

"Okay, let's start the test!" Wu Tong didn't say anything more.

Yang Wu stood in front of the boxing strength testing machine, exerted force on his waist, and then punched out with his right fist, hitting the target.

Yang Wu's score - '1094kg' - was immediately displayed on the display.

"Pass!" Wu Tong said with a smile: "The next item is a speed test, Yang Wu, you have to work hard."

Yang Wu had been tested before, so Wu Tong knew very well that Yang Wu was slower in speed.

One person failed the boxing strength test, so there were only seven people left to take the speed assessment.

But Yang Wu happened to be ranked first.

boom!

Yang Wu suddenly stepped on the ground, his speed exploded, and after accelerating, he rushed through the speed test area at an extremely fast speed.

"Haha, Yang Wu, it seems you have improved a lot during this time!"

Seeing Yang Wu's results, Jiang Nian, an instructor from Yi'an District, laughed heartily.

There are a total of 12 districts in Yangzhou City, and there are 12 instructors like him in the extreme martial arts gym. Now that Yang Wu has passed the speed test and becomes a martial artist, it is already a certainty.

You know, every time a martial artist appears in the area he is responsible for, he will be able to obtain a certain martial arts gym contribution value.

If coupled with Luo Feng, who had just passed the boxing test, they might be able to have two new warriors appear in Yi'an District this time, and of course he would be happy.

Yang Wu looked back at the display screen - '26.2m/s'.

"Finally a little stronger than in the original work!" Yang Wu let out a sigh of relief.

In my memory, the original Yang Wu passed the speed test completely.

Three years later, Yang Wu had been practicing hard, but he discovered that his growth in strength was no different from that of Yang Wu in the original work.

How could Yang Wuqing, a time traveler, be embarrassed like this?

Now, it's finally over a point.

Next, two more people were eliminated in the speed test, and in the final nerve reaction speed test, only five people were left to participate.

In the nerve reaction speed test, the first person to be tested was Tongguan, a bearded man. Unfortunately, he did not pass the assessment.

Seeing that Tong Guan was a little disappointed, Yang Wu walked over and comforted: "Old Tong, you have made great progress this time. You will definitely pass next time!"

"You kid, you are just making sarcastic remarks. You have passed the speed test. This nerve reaction speed test will definitely not be a problem for you." Seeing Yang Wu walk in, Tong Guan scolded with a smile.

"I'm just lucky. I'm just a few days ahead of you. With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the quasi-martial artist test. It's just one more time!" Yang Wu continued to console him.

"The last one, Yang Wu!"

At this moment, Chief Instructor Wu Tong's voice rang.

"I'm going to take the assessment first!" After Yang Wu finished speaking, he quickly walked towards the neural response testing machine.

"Come on!" Tong Guan shouted loudly.

"Brother Yang, come on." Luo Feng, who had completely passed the test, also shouted.

With a gesture towards the two of them, Yang Wu strode into the red circle.

One minute later.

"60 seconds, hit 26 times, no red light touched, qualified, passed!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong said.

After reporting the results, Wu Tong showed a smile on his face: "Yes, Yang Wu, congratulations, you have finally become a quasi-martial artist!"

"Thank you, Chief Instructor!"

When Yang Wu heard that he had passed the examination, his expression was very excited, but his words were a little perfunctory.

Wu Tong thought it was because Yang Wu had just passed the exam and didn't care.

But what no one knew was that Yang Wu was excited for another reason.

Because, the golden finger that he thought would never appear finally appeared!

"The time simulator has been loaded. Do you want to activate it?"

In Yang Wu's mind, a mechanical sound sounded quietly.