Chapter 5: Vice President of the Martial Artists Association, Examination Begins!

Su Yu left, but the crowd of students gathered at the school gate instantly erupted.

"A martial artist! Our school actually produced a martial artist!"

Someone said in shock.

"Hmph, not necessarily a martial artist; if he were, the school would have reported it already."

"But Li Hu just said that guy was a martial artist, didn't he?"

"Li Hu? Li Hu's qi and blood is about 0.7; to defeat him, one's qi and blood would likely be above 0.8, but that still doesn't prove the opponent is a martial artist!"

"Moreover, if the opponent were a martial artist, Li Hu would have already been arrested by the Martial Artists Association; why wait until now?"

Someone said contemptuously.

In this world, martial artists must not be insulted; once discovered, anyone who insults a martial artist will be apprehended by the Martial Artists Association.

That's also why those people just said Su Yu isn't a martial artist.

Only Li Hu, standing in place and clutching his injured arm, knew best in his heart.

Su Yu's punch just now definitely did not use his full strength.

Yet even so, it actually made his own fist burst with blood and flesh.

Without being a martial artist, it's simply impossible.

"It's over, I've offended a martial artist!"

Li Hu looked panicked in the direction Su Yu left.

"No, he's heading toward the Martial Artists Association; he hasn't officially passed the martial artist examination yet, so there's still a chance!"

"Only my father can step in!"

Li Hu, fearful in his heart, ignored everyone's gaze and ran toward home.

On the way, Su Yu strolled leisurely down the street.

"Li Hu's qi and blood is about 0.7, his strength around seven hundred kilograms; to me now, it's no challenge at all—I'm very confident I'll pass this martial artist examination!"

Even though Su Yu has lived two lives, the thought of soon passing the martial artist examination made him unable to contain his excitement.

Suddenly, Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickened his pace.

Immediately after, Su Yu turned into a narrow alley.

He stopped his steps.

"Come out!"

Su Yu calmly turned around, his gaze sharp!

Just now, Su Yu suddenly felt a presence locking onto him.

This ability is exactly what Su Yu gained from breaking through to martial artist today.

Pa-pa-pa!

A crisp slapping sound rang out.

Only seen, an old man with gold-rimmed glasses walked out from the shadows.

The old man had a smile at the corner of his mouth, his bright eyes fixed on Su Yu.

"Not bad, kid; you just became a martial artist and actually sensed my presence."

However, when Su Yu saw the old man, he was completely stunned.

"Principal, how could it be you?"

The old man before him was none other than the principal of Hengcheng No. 1 High, Wu Ming!

At the same time, he is also an unfathomable martial artist!

Wu Ming smiled and looked at Su Yu, saying.

"I watched your fight with Li Hu; although you've become a martial artist, you're still too inexperienced—you must have just entered the martial artist realm!"

Su Yu silently nodded.

After all, he's a veteran martial artist; his perception is incredibly sharp.

Wu Ming laughed and said.

"I came just to take a look at the genius of our Hengcheng No. 1 High; you're probably going to the Martial Artists Association to take the martial artist examination, right?"

"Exactly."

For some reason, Su Yu felt that in front of Wu Ming, everything about him seemed to be seen through.

Wu Ming waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, then let's go; I also want to see just how far the first martial artist genius from our Hengcheng No. 1 High can go!"

Su Yu scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

However, since Wu Ming had already spoken, Su Yu could only agree.

Soon, the two arrived at the Martial Artists Association.

The Martial Artists Association is located at the very center of Hengcheng.

It is also the tallest building in Hengcheng.

Merely standing at the gate of the Martial Artists Association, Su Yu was shocked by the sight before him.

Martial artists, who are usually hard to see, were everywhere at the association's gate.

They were either martial artists or quasi martial artists on the verge of becoming one.

Wu Ming beside him smiled slightly and said.

"This also lets you see things; don't think our Hengcheng is small, but there are actually many martial artists—just that too many keep a low profile."

Speaking, he led Su Yu into the association's gate.

Upon entering the gate, they saw a middle-aged man walking over with a smile.

"Principal Wu, long time no see; as soon as you arrived, I felt it."

Wu Ming also smiled as he faced it.

"Su Yu, this is the vice president of the Martial Artists Association, Liu Kuang."

Su Yu's heart jumped; he never expected to actually meet someone like a vice president.

"Greetings, President Liu!"

Liu Kuang waved his hand and said to Wu Ming, "Principal Wu, what brings you to the Martial Artists Association today?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed a gleam as he said, "It's nothing major; the school just produced a little brat, and I brought him to take the Martial Artist assessment."

"Martial Artist assessment!"

Instantly, Su Yu felt an extremely sharp gaze lock onto him.

Indeed, it was that Liu Kuang!

Liu Kuang sized up Su Yu from head to toe, fell silent for a moment, then said.

"At such a young age, you've entered the Martial Artist Realm; it seems you're preparing to send him to that place!"

Wu Ming laughed without saying a word.

Su Yu beside them felt somewhat bewildered.

Every word they spoke, Su Yu felt a bit hard to understand.

Liu Kuang sighed, "Never mind; Hengcheng hasn't had anyone go to that place in a long time—if this kid succeeds, it would also be hope for Hengcheng."

"Kid, come with me!"

Saying that, he led Su Yu toward the depths of the Martial Artists Association.

Su Yu followed blankly behind the two, passed a long road, then entered a huge training ground.

In that training ground stood three huge machines, quietly placed there.

The black machines, as if they could devour one's heart and mind, left Su Yu unable to help but stare.

However, he soon came to his senses.

At that moment, Liu Kuang's voice sounded.

"The Martial Artist assessment consists of three stages: first, the abundance of Qi and Blood; second, strength meets standard; third, speed test!"

"Only when all three tests are passed can one become a true Martial Artist, qualified to cultivate Martial Artist techniques—these need not be introduced by me, right?"

Su Yu took a deep breath, dispelling his nervousness.

"Clear!"

"Very well, then no more talk—let's start directly!"

Saying that, Liu Kuang activated the first machine.

Instantly, a container about two meters wide was recessed into the machine.

"Enter the container to test your Qi and Blood!"

Liu Kuang's voice sounded.

Su Yu nodded and walked into the container.

Then the container door closed, and things like mechanical tentacles tightly adhered to Su Yu's body surface.

Outside, Wu Ming stared fixedly at Su Yu inside the container.

He was a bit nervous, fists clenched.

"Test... begins!"