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Chapter 45 Detection of Innate Martial Arts Talents

Morning Breeze Martial Arts School.

"Instructor Zheng, let's test your strength first today."

Fang Qingyu changed his clothes and came out of the changing room, calling out to Instructor Zheng, who was heading to the other students' area.

"Um!?"

Zheng Lin turned around abruptly.

"You've reached 300kg!?"

The sound immediately attracted the attention of all the other formal trainees.

"What are you looking at? Go practice yourselves."

Zheng Lin looked at the others with disappointment, knowing that they still needed her to guide them every day, and she hoped they could get started as soon as possible.

"follow me."

Then he turned around and led Fang Qingyu to the force measuring instrument.

"Try it."

Martial arts techniques cannot be used during the 300KG strength test.

Therefore, Fang Qingyu only used a very simple straight punch.

boom--

At this moment, everyone in the formal student area held their breath and couldn't help but look this way.

312KG!!

"hiss"

"What kind of freak are you, kid?"

Zheng Lin looked on with shock, but even more so with confusion.

Of course, there are also people with good talents among ordinary people.

But no one is like Fang Qingyu, whose physical fitness has improved at a rocket-like pace, and whose martial arts learning speed is extremely fast!

"Did you undergo a weapons test at the orphanage?"

Zheng Lin suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Fang Qingyu.

"What?"

Fang Qingyu looked completely bewildered.

"I forgot, you weren't even a month old then, how could you possibly know?"

Zheng Lin looked at it, slapped her head in annoyance, and then took Fang Qingyu's hand.

"Come with me."

"Uh, okay."

Fang Qingyu did not resist and let the other person pull him along.

Until the two walked out of the martial arts gym.

The rest of the group then realized what was happening.

"No, Fang Qingyu's speed is a bit too outrageous, isn't it?"

"He's only been in the regular class for a few days!?"

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Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, only Song Ran silently took out her phone and sent a message to Song Ming.

When Qin Hui saw Zheng Lin hurriedly pulling Fang Qingyu out of the martial arts hall, he thought something had happened and followed them out.

"What's going on?"

"Fang Qingyu is very likely a born martial artist!"

Sitting in the driver's seat of the Mini, Zheng Lin rolled down the window and said seriously.

"What the hell!?"

Qin Hui was also stunned after hearing this, but subconsciously opened the back seat and got into the car.

"You tell me."

Zheng Lin was driving while holding her phone, seemingly contacting someone, and was quite busy, so Fang Qingyu had to speak up himself.

Fang Qingyu now understood what Coach Zheng was trying to do, and said helplessly, "My punching power reached 300KG today."

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A question mark popped into Qin Hui's head, and then he urged her on excitedly, just like Zheng Lin.

"Let's go, let's go, to the regulatory bureau right now!!!"

"Is martial arts style that important?"

Once things quieted down again, Fang Qingyu was a little puzzled.

Although those born with martial arts talents can directly become martial artists, there are also many examples of ordinary people becoming martial artists.

There shouldn't be that much excitement involved.

"You still don't understand the true value of a martial artist."

Qin Hui listened to Fang Qingyu's words and chuckled as he leaned in from the back seat to say something.

Do you know who the strongest being in the world is right now?

"Who?"

Fang Qingyu's eyes lit up when this question was raised.

"A warrior!"

"Musha?"

Fang Qingyu was a little surprised; he had thought it was some kind of religious follower.

After all, what they learned from Old Joe was that the believers were born extraordinary and naturally had an advantage over the martial artists.

"Correct."

Qin Hui's eyes were full of longing.

"That's the Director-General of our Bureau of Sanctuary."

"In fact, in ancient times, martial artists were the most comprehensive and had the highest potential among extraordinary professions. It's just that too many ancient methods have been lost, which almost led to the extinction of modern martial arts." "But now, the Director-General has proven this point again."

Fang Qingyu hadn't expected this to happen.

Fortunately, after hearing Qin Hui's words today, my understanding has been completely overturned.

"Now you know why we call ourselves the Bureau of Supernatural Affairs, right?"

"Um"

Fang Qingyu's lips twitched.

"That sentence was written by the Director General, just to intimidate those believers."

"You'll understand when you meet some believers; not everyone can be like Captain Zhao."

"it is good."

Fang Qingyu nodded, having gained new knowledge.

Mini happened to stop in front of a building at that moment.

Following the Shenguan Bureau, Fang Qingyu went to the headquarters of the Qingjian City Regulatory Bureau.

I followed the two of them all the way up to the 68th floor.

"Song Gou, come out here!"

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Zheng Lin took the initiative.

"Coming, coming! Don't shout, Grandma!!"

Song Ming had actually been waiting by the elevator door for a while.

Zheng Lin immediately put on a stern look and pointed at Fang Qingyu.

"Look at my student, a natural-born martial artist, who was missed during testing by your regulatory bureau. What should we do? Make a decision yourself. If you can't, get your supervisor involved. Do you know what kind of responsibility it is to waste more than ten years of a martial artist's life?!"

"The office said it, the office said it."

Song Ming immediately begged for mercy and dragged Fang Qingyu and the other two to an office.

Fang Qingyu was already sensing that something was wrong.

It seems that the main purpose of my visit today is not to test weapon types.

But for
"300 Life Beads!! Otherwise, we're not leaving!"

Upon arriving at the office, Zheng Lin slammed her hand on the table and sat down on the sofa.

Upon hearing this, Song Ming immediately lay down next to the sofa, his expression calm: "Grandma, just kill me."

Fortunately, two more people came in from outside, preventing the farce from continuing.

Even Lin Biao was called out.
Fang Qingyu looked at the two of them and secretly gave his two coaches a thumbs up.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around and get up."

The other person frowned and shouted angrily when he saw Song Ming's appearance, then quickly changed his expression and looked at Fang Qingyu.

"You must be Fang Qingyu?"

"Correct."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

"Shall we test your martial arts type first?"

Seeing that he hadn't admitted his mistake, the visitor turned to look at Lin Jiao's opinion.

Lin Jiao nodded silently.

"Come, child, stand in front of me and don't move."

"Close your eyes."

Fang Qingyu stood in front of him and did as he was told.

I felt a gentle breeze brush against my forehead. I could feel a sliver of light even through my eyelids.

The whole process takes less than 10 seconds.

He looked embarrassed, glanced at Lin Jiao, and nodded.

Suddenly, everyone in the room turned to look at the expressionless Lin Jiao.

"50."

Lin Jiao thought for a few seconds and calmly said a number.

The result was this number.

Those who came in with Lin Jiao thought about it for a while before nodding with heartache.

"it is good."

It's easy to imagine how outrageous the numbers Coach Zheng just shouted were.

The man returned quickly, handing the bag to Lin Jiao with a pained expression.

"Let's go."

After taking the bag, Lin Jiao greeted Fang Qingyu and the others, then turned and left.

Until you get into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Zheng Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud and put her arm around Lin Jiao's shoulder.

"It has to be you, Captain Lin!"

Qin Hui, standing to the side, said with a regretful expression, "What a pity, I didn't get a chance to make a move."

Lin Jiao looked helpless, but didn't break free; he simply handed the bag to Fang Qingyu.

"Take this; it will help you quickly get through the initial stages of visualization practice."

"Thank you, Instructor Lin."

Fang Qingyu accepted it with a smile, without being polite.

Seeing this, Lin Jiao's expression softened slightly, and he gave further instructions.

"Use it for your own cultivation; do not share it with anyone or sell it."

"Remember, a martial artist seizes every moment."

(End of this chapter)