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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nEdward handed over Andrew’s personal information, the Blood Qi test equipment, and the speed test data.

nCharles looked down and quickly went through the information.

nThen, his face lit up.

nHe laughed and said, “Andrew, are you the one from the third high school, the student who injured several recruitment teachers yesterday?”

nEdward was shocked. Such a big thing had happened yesterday, and he actually didn’t know about it at all.

nTo be able to injure a university’s recruitment teacher, his strength must be at least at the second grade.

nHowever, he didn’t know that not only did Andrew break a third-grade fighter’s arm with a palm strike, but he had also defeated several other university’s recruitment teachers in a one versus four fight.

nIf Edward knew, he would have directly brought Andrew to the exam rooms at the back.

nThose assessment rooms were all prepared for fighters of the fourth grade and above.

nEdward cautiously glanced at Chief Charles and asked, “Chief, do we proceed with the reaction speed test now?”

nCharles Nick nodded and stood to the side.

nHe had come here to take a look only. The assessment would be left to his subordinates.

nEdward adjusted the equipment and said, “Andrew, please stand over here.”

nAndrew followed the instructions and stood ten meters away from the equipment.

n“This equipment will release radiation at 360 degrees without any blind spots. The reaction test will be determined by the number of times you are hit by the radiation. The more times you are hit, the lower the test result will be.

n“The time is one minute. Get ready.”

nAndrew gestured with his hand to indicate that he was ready.

nInitially, he had come for the Martial Artist Card so that he could bring a weapon to the street… But now, he had a second target.

nAs long as one was an official martial artist, one could accept the mission issued by the Martial Arts Administration Bureau and get a high reward.

nFor Andrew, who didn’t have much money on him right now, this was undoubtedly a good shortcut.

nThe results of the first two tests were good enough, so he was also confident about his reaction speed… What he was most worried about was his own battle technique!

nWhoosh!

nJust as he was thinking about other things, a red ray was released from the instrument.

nAndrew subconsciously twisted his body to avoid the ray.

nThe movement was not too big.

nThe red ray could be said to have grazed by his clothes.

nBefore he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of the instrument.

nThen.

nThe second ray!

nThe third ray!

nSeveral rays shot out from different directions at the same time.

nAndrew kicked with his right foot and turned his body in the air. At the same time, he twisted his waist to avoid the most difficult ray.

nAs time passed, the frequency and number of rays emitted gradually increased.

nAndrew had to concentrate and dodge left and right.

nIn his concentrated state, he vaguely felt that the speed of the rays was much slower.

nOne minute later.

nHe heard another beep from the instrument, and the rays stopped emitting.

nThe reaction speed test data also appeared on the computer screen.

nIn one minute, he was hit zero times. His reaction was superior to a third-grade fighter!

nEdward was already used to it.

nSuperior to a third-grade fighter.

nThis was a result that 99% of the third-grade fighters could not achieve.

nEven a fourth-grade fighter would be hit once or twice by the rays if he made a slight mistake.

nBeside him, Charles nodded with satisfaction and smiled. “Edward, I’ll conduct the next battle technique test myself.”

n“Chief Charles?”

nEdward was a little surprised. If Chief Charles personally took the test, Andrew would definitely not pass it.

nBut on second thought, the results of the first three tests were almost full marks. Even if he did not pass the last test, he could still pass the assessment and get the Martial Artist Card.

nCharles took off his suit and stretched his muscles. “Don’t worry. It’s not easy for our Massachusetts to produce such a rare genius. I will definitely pay attention.”

nAt the side, Andrew’s face instantly darkened when he heard the conversation between the two.

nA seventh-grade Grandmaster realm fighter assessing battle technique?

nWasn’t this deliberately trying to make him fail the test!?

nHe took a deep breath and said seriously, “Chief Charles, I haven’t this practiced battle technique for a long time. If it’s you personally conducting the assessment, I’ll have to do my best to deal with it!”

nCharles nodded.

nThis was the effect he wanted.

nWhat kind of battle skills could a high school student learn?

nThat was something only taught in the college martial arts course.

nHe just wanted to see this once-in-a-century genius’s comprehension of battle technique.

nAt least, he could judge whether Andrew could seize the opportunity and use the most appropriate attack at the right time or not.

nAndrew walked to the side and opened the knife case.

nA B-grade composite metal blade was held in his hand.

n“Oh?”

nChief Charles’eyes lit up, and he could not help but say, “B-grade composite metal blade, this is a good thing.

n“I heard that your sister Annie killed a disciple of an evil master on a mission and obtained a lot of good things. This B-grade blade should be one of the spoils of war!”

nAndrew didn’t answer.

nAnnie never told him about her life in school. Even when they talked, she only cared about his safety.

nChief Charles didn’t say anything more. His aura suddenly dropped, and he said, “I will suppress my Blood Qi to the early stage of the third-grade realm. As long as you defeat me, you will pass the test.”

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