The privilege of the warrior

"Yan Luo is right!" Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said earnestly, "Luo Feng, your progress is very fast. Among us in the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District, you should be the one who is progressing the fastest now! You entered my Extreme Martial Arts Hall at the age of 16, and now you are 18 years old, and your physical fitness has reached the realm of a martial artist. If you go to university, your energy will be wasted on studying, wasting four years, that would be a waste of talent!"

"You have to know that from the age of 16 to 30, it is the fastest time to progress. The older you get, the harder it is to progress." Jiang Nian said seriously. Indeed, the four years of university are the easiest four years for a martial artist to improve rapidly. Wasting these four years to receive cultural education is indeed a big sin in the eyes of a martial artist.

"Uh…" Luo Feng was a little dazed. My God, it seems that failing the college entrance examination is not a bad thing.

"Luo Feng, how about joining my Extreme Martial Arts Hall after you officially become a martial artist?" Jiang Nian smiled and said, "As long as you become a martial artist of my Extreme Martial Arts Hall, my Extreme Martial Arts Hall will arrange a single-family villa for you in the best place. Of course, you are not allowed to sell this single-family villa. And there is also a base salary of 20,000 Huaxia coins every month."

"Single-family villa? A base salary of 20,000?" Luo Feng took a deep breath. 20,000 is not a big deal, but a single-family villa is too luxurious. Nowadays, there are only six human bases in the whole Huaxia country, that is, six cities. Land is extremely precious. A single-family villa has to pay a huge luxury tax. Nowadays, ordinary commercial houses cost tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands per square meter, which leads to the fact that most ordinary people live in low-rent houses.

Ordinary commercial houses are so expensive, let alone stacked villas, row houses, super-large luxury houses, one square meter costs tens of thousands of Huaxia coins. And a single-family villa, in this era, is restricted by the state, not everyone with money can live in. You need to have money, power, and special status to live in. And you have to pay that huge luxury tax. Generally, the price of a single-family villa is definitely over a million per square meter.

"A single-family villa, even if it's small, it's 300 square meters, right? That's two or three hundred million." Luo Feng felt breathtaking, "Although it's not allowed to be sold, but a family living in a single-family villa, that's not a waste of life." Two or three hundred million, what concept? Even Zhang Haobai's father, a rich man, may not be able to match the price of this single-family villa.

"Luo Feng. The benefits of my Extreme Martial Arts Hall are not much different from joining the national special department." Jiang Nian laughed, "The martial artists of the national department have a base salary and benefits, and have residential privileges, just more than us. A 'license to kill' can decide to kill ordinary people temporarily according to the situation. Of course, they dare not kill indiscriminately, and they still need to explain the process to the organization afterwards."

"License to kill?" Luo Feng had heard that the martial artists of the national special department did indeed have the power to kill people on the spot.

"But, our Extreme Martial Arts Hall also has privileges. If any ordinary person offends you, you can report to the Martial Arts Hall. After the Martial Arts Hall verifies the truth, it will go through the Jiangnan City Security Bureau and directly take the ordinary person away." Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Join our Martial Arts Hall, money, status, everything! You can pursue the limit of human beings and the limit of martial arts with peace of mind!"

Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo next to him: "My little brother Yan Luo here, just recently hunted a monster, and made nearly 100 million Earth coins, which is more than 300 million Huaxia coins. Your talent, work hard, and you can reach Yan Luo in the future. This step is not impossible."

Luo Feng was completely stunned. My God… Killing a monster earns so much? What level of monster did you kill?

"Luo Feng, work hard. Your talent is really good, don't fail this talent." Jiang Nian smiled and patted Luo Feng's shoulder.

"Kid, don't slack off. I believe you have the potential to become a war general level martial artist in the future. By then, you will have money, status, and beauty. Everything!" Yan Luo smiled slightly, "By then, I would be very happy to go out and hunt monsters with you. Haha…" After saying that, Jiang Nian and Yan Luo, the two great martial artists, left with a laugh.

Luo Feng stood in the martial arts hall, his mind in chaos. Whether it was the instructor "Jiang Nian" or the mysterious redhead "Yan Luo", Luo Feng felt a kind of recklessness and arrogance in their laughter.

"Recklessness, arrogance?" A smile gradually appeared on Luo Feng's face, "Yes, a man in the world should be reckless and make a career! The world's number one strongman once said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a martial artist who doesn't want to be the world's number one has no martial artist's heart!"

"What's the point of living a lifetime in restraint?"

"We must create a shocking and earth-shattering great cause!"

At the age of 18, it is an age when the values of life gradually solidify. After meeting with the instructor "Jiang Nian" and the mysterious martial artist "Yan Luo", Luo Feng's thoughts completely changed.

"Go for it!"

"The world's number one strongman 'Hong', the world's second strongman 'Thor', created the Extreme Martial Arts Hall and the Thunder Martial Arts Hall respectively. Even the five major powers have to treat them equally. They can do it… Can't there be a third person to do it?" Luo Feng smiled and walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall.

Men have dreams, and if they have dreams, they will go for it!

Youth is capital!

Youth represents an unlimited future! Everything needs to be strived for and fought for!

…

On the morning of June 28, the sky was clear.

Luo Feng and Wei Wen were walking on their way to the third high school in Yi'an District. Today is the day to receive graduation certificates and volunteer application forms.

"Ah Feng, are you really sure you can pass the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment'?" Wei Wen couldn't help exclaiming.

"Well, on July 1, I will go to the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yangzhou City - the Extreme Hall, to take the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment there." Luo Feng smiled.

The school was already ahead.

Luo Feng looked at the campus ahead, looked at the students in the campus, and felt that his mentality had changed somewhat: "Hmm? In the past, I considered myself one of them, but now, I seem to feel that I and They are already people of two worlds. They go to university, work hard in the future, get married and have children."

"And I, my path is different from theirs." Luo Feng and Wei Wen entered the school and went to their own classes separately.

Walking in the corridor of the teaching building.

"Senior brother."

"Brother Luo Feng." Some other senior three students also greeted Luo Feng enthusiastically.

"I heard that Luo Feng fainted in the examination room during the college entrance examination."

"It's a pity that he fainted in the examination room." Some people who saw Luo Feng in the distance were whispering.

Luo Feng's physical fitness has reached the level of a martial artist, and his hearing is very good. He clearly heard the discussion of the students in the distance.

Senior Three (5) Class, this is Luo Feng's class.

"Luo Feng is here."

"Brother Luo." Many other classmates in the class have already arrived and greeted enthusiastically.

Luo Feng smiled and nodded.

These old classmates have a good relationship with Luo Feng, and some are not very happy with Luo Feng. They are enthusiastic on the surface, but there are still some old classmates who are whispering in the corner: "Luo Feng used to have such good grades and was a senior student in the martial arts hall. I didn't expect to fall such a big somersault this time and faint in the examination room. It's really bad luck."

"This is fate, who can you blame?"

In the past, Luo Feng was the pride of the class!

Good at cultural learning and strong in martial arts, now this genius has fallen a big somersault, these ordinary students will naturally feel a sense of pleasure in their hearts! Although they say that they have a good relationship with Luo Feng, people are like this. When they see that the outstanding people in the past suddenly fall into trouble, they will also feel happy in their hearts, secretly saying - you also have today!

"Graduation certificates are being distributed, graduation certificates are being distributed. And there are also application forms for volunteering, everyone come and get them." Three class cadres holding graduation certificates and volunteer application forms walked onto the podium.

"Wang Yin."

"Liu Xiaolong."

The class cadres were calling out each person's name, distributing graduation certificates and volunteer application forms.

"Luo Feng!" With this shout, the classroom suddenly quieted down, and almost all eyes fell on Luo Feng. Everyone knows that Luo Feng fainted during the college entrance examination. And Luo Feng's college entrance examination score, knowing that the ID number and examination number are not secrets, students have checked early, knowing Luo Feng's score, only four points short of the undergraduate line.

"Luo Feng." Class monitor Qulin handed Luo Feng the graduation certificate and volunteer application form.

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng, let's go." Wei Wen was standing at the classroom door.

"Wait for me." Luo Feng casually exerted force, and with a chuckle… he crumpled the volunteer application form into a ball of paper, casually threw it away, and the crumpled volunteer application form was directly thrown into the trash can.

The originally noisy classroom quieted down!

All the students in the class were stunned for a moment, this is the application form for college entrance examination volunteering, who dares to throw it away?

Suddenly, a girl with freckles exclaimed in surprise, "Luo Feng, why did you throw away the volunteer application form? Aren't you going to fill out the volunteer form?"

"Luo Feng would be willing to go to a junior college, he probably wants to retake the year and take the exam again next year." Immediately there was a discussion.

Wei Wen, standing at the classroom door, couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Go to a junior college? Retake the year? You guys can think of it, Ah Feng is about to take the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment', still going to some damn junior college, still retaking the year?"

"Say less, let's go."

Luo Feng pulled Wei Wen and left together.

The students in the original class suddenly made a noise, what? Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment?

"Luo Feng, he is taking the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment? Is it true or false, it can't be that amazing."

"I guess Wei Wen is just bragging, Luo Feng became a senior student last year, how could he take the Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment this year."

Subconsciously, these students didn't want to believe that Luo Feng had reached the physical fitness requirements of a martial artist.

A martial artist…

That is a transcendent existence.