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Chapter 9 The Privileges of the Martial Artist

Chapter 9: The Privileges of Warriors (")

"Yan Luo is right!" Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said earnestly, "Luo Feng, your progress is very fast. Among our Yi'an District Extreme Martial Arts Hall, you should be the fastest-progressing one now! You entered my Extreme Martial Arts Hall at the age of 16, and now you are 18 years old, and your physical fitness requirements are at the level of a warrior. If you go to college and waste your energy on college and four years, that is a waste of resources!"

"You have to know that 16 to 30 years old is the fastest progress. The older you are, the harder it is to make progress." Jiang Nian said seriously.

Four years of college are indeed the four years when warriors are easiest to improve rapidly in their practice.

To the warriors, wasting these four years to receive cultural education is indeed a serious sin.

"Uh..." Luo Feng was a little confused.

God, it seems that failure in the college entrance examination is not a bad thing.

"Luo Feng, how about joining my Extreme Martial Arts Hall when you officially become a warrior?" Jiang Nian smiled, "As long as you become a warrior of my Extreme Martial Arts Hall, my Extreme Martial Arts Hall will arrange a single-family villa to allocate to you in the best place. Of course, you are not allowed to sell this single-family villa. And there is a basic salary of 20,000 Chinese coins per month."

"A single-family villa? A basic salary of 20,000 yuan?" Luo Feng took a deep breath.

Twenty thousand yuan is nothing, but a single-family villa is too luxurious.

Nowadays, there are only six human bases in the entire China, namely six major cities. The land is extremely precious, and single-family villas have to pay huge luxury taxes. Nowadays, ordinary commercial housing costs tens of thousands to tens of thousands of yuan per square meter, which also leads to the vast majority of ordinary people living in low-rent housing.

Ordinary commercial housing is so expensive, with villas, townhouses, and super large apartments, and a square meter of hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins.

In today's era, the country restricts the single-family villas and cannot be lived in just because they have money. Only with money, power and special status can they live in them. And they also have to pay the huge luxury tax. The price of a single square meter of single-family villas must exceed one million.

"A single-family villa, even if it is smaller, is 300 square meters, and 200 to 300 million." Luo Feng felt breathless, "Although it is not allowed to be sold, the family living in a single-family villa has not been considered a waste of time."

Two or three hundred million, what does it mean?

It is Zhang Haobai's father, a rich man, who is probably not as rich as this single-family villa.

"Luo Feng. The welfare of my Extreme Martial Arts School is not much different from joining the special state department." Jiang Nian smiled, "Warriors in the state department have basic salary benefits and residential privileges, which means one more 'killing license' than us. They can temporarily decide to kill ordinary people according to the form. Of course, they dare not kill randomly, and they still need to explain the incident to the organization above when they look back."

"Murder license?" Luo Feng had heard that warriors from special state departments do have the power to kill on the spot.

"However, our Extreme Martial Arts School also has privileges. If an ordinary person messes with you, you can report it to the martial arts school. After the martial arts school is verified, it will directly take the ordinary person away through the Jiangnan Municipal Security Bureau." Jiang Nian smiled slightly, "Join our martial arts school, money, status, everything! You can pursue the limits of human beings and the limits of martial arts with peace of mind!"

Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo next to him: "My little brother Yan Luo, just hunted a monster not long ago and earned nearly 100 million earth coins. In other words, it would be more than 300 million Chinese coins. With your talent, work hard and reaching Yan Luo in the future, it is not impossible."

Luo Feng was completely shocked.

God...

Hunting a monster makes so much money? What level of monsters have you hunted?

"Luo Feng, work hard. Your talent is really good. Don't let this talent down." Jiang Nian smiled and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder.

"Boy, don't relax. I believe you may become a warrior of general level in the future. At that time, there is money, status, and beauty!" Yan Luo smiled slightly, "At that time, I will be happy to go out to hunt monsters with you. Haha..." After that, Jiang Nian and Yan Luo, the two warriors, smiled and left.

Luo Feng stood in the martial arts hall, his mind was very confused.

Whether it was the instructor "Jiang Nian" or the mysterious red-haired young man "Yan Luo", Luo Feng felt a kind of wantonness in their chatting and laughing! A kind of arrogance!

"Wildless, arrogant?" Luo Feng's face gradually appeared with a smile, "Yes, when a man is in the world, he should make a fortune and make a career! The world's most powerful man said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. If he does not want to be a warrior in the world, he has no desire to be a warrior at all."

"What's the point of living a life of a person, and having his hands and feet?"

"We are going to create a tremendous and earth-shaking cause!"

At the age of 18, it was the age when life values ​​were gradually fixed. After meeting the instructor "Jiang Nian" and the mysterious warrior "Yan Luo", Luo Feng's thoughts completely changed.

"Let's go on!"

"The world's strongest man, Hong, and the world's second strongest man, Thunder God, have created the ultimate martial arts hall and the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall respectively. Even the five powerful countries must be treated equally with them. Can they do it... Can't there be a third person doing it?" Luo Feng smiled and walked outside the martial arts hall.

Men have dreams, and if they have dreams, go and break through them!

Young is capital!

Being young means that the future is unlimited! Everything needs to be worked hard and struggled by yourself!

On June 28th, in the morning, the weather was clear.

Luo Feng and Wei Wen were walking on the way to Yi'an District No. 3 High School. Today is the day to receive the graduation certificate and volunteer application.

"Afeng, are you really sure to pass the 'quasi-warrior assessment'?" Wei Wen couldn't help but exclaim.

"Well, on July 1, I will go to the Extreme Martial Arts Hall headquarters in Yangzhou City - the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to conduct a quasi-warrior assessment." Luo Feng said with a smile.

There is already a school ahead.

Luo Feng looked at the campus ahead and the students in groups of three or three on the campus, and felt that his mentality changed a little: "Hmm? In the past, I regarded myself as one of them, but now, I seem to feel that they and I are already from two worlds. They go to college, work hard, get married and have children in the future."

"And I have a different path from them." Luo Feng and Wei Wen entered the school and went to their own classes respectively.

Walking in the corridor of the teaching building.

"Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother Luo Feng." Some other senior high school students also greeted Luo Feng enthusiastically.

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

"What a pity, I fainted in the examination room." Some people who saw Luo Feng in the distance whispered.

Luo Feng's physical fitness has reached the level of a warrior, his hearing is very good, and he clearly hears the comments of the students in the distance.

Senior High School (5), this is the class where Luo Feng is located.

"Luo Feng is here."

"Brother Luo." Many other students in the class have arrived and greeted him warmly.

Luo Feng nodded with a smile.

Most of these old classmates have a good relationship with Luo Feng, but some of them are not happy with Luo Feng. On the surface, they are enthusiastic, but some of them are still talking in a low voice to each other in the corner: "Luo Feng's grades were so good in the past, and he was a senior student in the martial arts school. I didn't expect that this time he fell so much and fainted in the exam room. I'm really unlucky."

"This is fate, who can you blame?"

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

Good culture and strong force. Now this genius has fallen a lot, so these ordinary students will naturally feel a sense of happiness! Although they have a good relationship with Luo Feng, this is how people are. When they see the outstanding people in the past suddenly fall out, they will feel happy and say to you - you have today too!

"The graduation certificate has been issued, the graduation certificate has been issued. There are also volunteer applications, everyone will come and receive them." Three class cadres walked onto the podium with their graduation certificates and volunteer applications.

"Wang Yin."

"Liu Xialong."

The class leader shouted a personal name on it and issued a graduation certificate and volunteer application.

"Luo Feng!" With this sound, the classroom suddenly became quiet, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Everyone knows that Luo Feng fainted from the college entrance examination.

As for Luo Feng's college entrance examination results, you need to know his ID number and the exam number is not a secret. Some students have checked it long ago and know that Luo Feng's grades are only four points away from the undergraduate line.

"Luo Feng." The squad leader Qu Lin handed Luo Feng the graduation certificate and volunteer application.

"Afeng, Afeng, let's go." Wei Wenzheng stood at the door of the class.

"Wait for me." Luo Feng exerted force and sniffed~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The originally noisy class has quieted down!

The whole class was stunned for a moment. This was the application form for filling out the application form for the college entrance examination. Who dared to throw it away?

Suddenly, a girl with sparrows shouted in surprise: "Luo Feng, why did you lose your application form? You won't fill in your application form?"

"How could Luo Feng be willing to go to junior college? I guess he will repeat the exam and take the exam next year." There was an immediate discussion.

Wei Wen, who was standing at the door of the class, couldn't help but glared: "Go to a junior college? Repeat the school? You can think of it. Afeng is about to go to the 'quasi-warrior assessment'. What kind of shitty junior college is going to repeat the school?"

"Speak less and go."

Luo Feng pulled Wei Wen and left with Wei Wen.

The students in the original class suddenly became noisy. What? Qualified martial artist assessment?

"Luo Feng, he participated in the Qualified Warrior Assessment? It's true or false, it won't be so powerful."

"I guess Wei Wen is just bragging about it. Luo Feng became a senior student last year. How could he have conducted a quasi-warrior assessment this year?"

Subconsciously, these students were unwilling to believe that Luo Feng met the physical fitness requirements of warriors.

A warrior...
Chapter completed!
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