Next was the leg strength test. The results showed that Yang Tian's leg strength was 1,600 kilograms.
Seeing this result, the spectating martial artists were shocked. They did not expect Yang Tian's seemingly weak body to contain such powerful strength.
"He's a Level 2 martial artist!
A Level 1 martial artist can't possibly have such powerful strength. "
"I guess so. I didn't expect our dojo to have another Level 2 martial artist."
"Level 2 martial artist?
That's not necessarily true. Other than strength, there's also speed, endurance, and reflexes. The overall results reflect his level. Don't you think it's too early to judge based on strength alone? "
"That's true. Many people have great strength, but their speed and reflexes are lacking."
"…"
After Yang Tian finished the strength test, there was a buzz of discussion around him.
Yang Tian was shocked when he heard others say that his strength had reached the level of a Level 2 martial artist.
At this moment, he recalled the time when the Little Blue Dragon made him swallow a Level 2 beast core in the hospital.
Next was the speed test.
This speed was not the speed of running. It was the speed of swinging a knife and punching.
After beasts were infected with the YS virus, they would mutate. They would become bigger and their strength and speed would increase. It was not that humans did not have the YS virus in their bodies, but the changes were not as obvious. Their physical fitness did not improve by much, but compared to before the outbreak of the YS virus, a human's physical fitness had improved.
The most obvious difference was that the average strength and speed of an ordinary human had increased by about 10% compared to before the outbreak of the YS virus.
An ordinary human could punch six to seven times in a second if they used all their strength. Those who had undergone training could punch eight to nine times.
First, the speed of punching was tested!
The testing machine was also a strength testing machine.
Unlike before, it did not require as much strength as before. As long as the fist could make contact with the strength bar, it would suffice.
"Ready … Begin!"
The dojo staff member in charge of recording the results shouted.
"Bang bang bang …"
Yang Tian's fists continuously landed on the strength bar.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, the staff member shouted.
Yang Tian stopped.
Soon, the display screen displayed the speed of Yang Tian's punching.
Every second, 14.5 punches!
Yang Tian punched for a total of ten seconds. In other words, in these ten seconds, Yang Tian had punched a total of one hundred and forty-five times.
"Brother Zhao, how are the results?"
Yang Tian asked Zhao Wudao with a smile when he saw the results on the screen.
Zhao Wu gave Yang Tian a thumbs up. "You're amazing!
An average Level 1 martial artist could punch between eleven to twelve punches per second. If you could punch at a speed of 14.5 punches per second, that would already be the result of a Level 2 martial artist.
"Hehe!
That's great! "Yang Tian scratched his head and laughed.
At this time, Zhao Wu said, "In fact, your speed can be even faster, but each of your punches is too heavy.
On the other hand, the Strength Rod does not produce any rebounding force, so the speed at which you retract your fist will be slower.
I estimate that you can increase your punching speed by at least one punch per second.
With this kind of speed, after a period of training, you will be at the top of a Level 2 martial artist's speed. "
"What's the fastest punching speed of a Level 2 martial artist?" Yang Tian asked curiously.
"The fastest punching speed of a Level 2 martial artist is sixteen punches per second." Zhao Wu replied.
Yang Tian's punching speed once again caused the surrounding martial artists to discuss spiritedly. At this time, a red-haired young man walked in.
The color of his hair was too eye-catching, Yang Tian was able to recognize him at a glance.
This person was Xiao Fei, who had helped Yang Tian before.
When Xiao Fei walked over, the surrounding martial artists automatically made way for him.
It was obvious that Xiao Fei was a higher level existence among these martial artists.
Yang Tian had previously thought that Xiao Fei should be a Level 3 martial artist or above.
Xiao Fei walked straight to Yang Tian and looked at Yang Tian's results. He smiled and nodded. "The punching speed of a Level 2 martial artist, not bad!
Continue to work hard! "
After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he walked to the side and crossed his arms, wanting to see Yang Tian's next test.
The second test of speed was the speed of using a saber.
A staff member of the dojo carried over a blackboard made of a special material and handed a long saber to Yang Tian.
This was a Tang saber, which was much lighter than the YT elemental alloy saber Yang Tian used. Yang Tian weighed it and estimated that this saber weighed about five kilograms.
At this time, a staff member of the dojo said, "This is a specialized testing saber with a standard weight of five kilograms.
During the test, you can use your fastest speed for five seconds. Use the saber to leave a saber mark on the blackboard. When the test begins, you can give it a try. "
Yang Tian picked up the saber and waved it a few times on the blackboard, leaving many saber marks on it.
Yang Tian felt that the blackboard's hardness was about the same as wood.
"Alright!
You can begin! "
After Yang Tian knew the hardness of the blackboard, he nodded to the staff member and said.
The staff member tore off a layer of the saber marks on the blackboard, and the blackboard miraculously became very smooth again.
"Ready … Begin!"
The staff member shouted.
Yang Tian began waving the saber in his hand, continuously drawing a cross on the blackboard. Soon, the five seconds were over.
The speed of using the saber was obviously not comparable to the speed of punching. The results were out, Yang Tian's saber speed was twelve saber strikes per second.
"Amazing!
The saber speed of a peak Rank 2 Fighter!
Yang Tian, you have practiced saber combat skills before, right? "Zhao Wu said in surprise after seeing Yang Tian's results.
Yang Tian nodded, "En!
Basic combat skill, Breaking Shadow Saber. "
"No wonder!"
Zhao Wu suddenly realized, "Only those who have practiced combat skills can have such a fast saber speed. A Rank 1 Fighter's saber speed is eight to ten saber strikes per second, while a Rank 2 Fighter's saber speed is eleven to twelve saber strikes per second.
Don't underestimate the speed of each saber strike. Every increase in saber strike requires a long period of practice. "
Yang Tian nodded.
After the speed test, Yang Tian's speed was still within the range of a Rank 2 Fighter. Even the speed of his saber strikes was already at the peak of Rank 2 Fighters.
Next, it was the nerve reaction speed and endurance test.
The nerve reaction speed test mainly tested one's eyesight.
Yang Tian stood in the spacious field, and three Rank 1 Fighters stood in front of Yang Tian. They pulled out their Tang Sabers from their waists and suddenly charged at Yang Tian, but he did not move.
When the three fighters passed by him, Yang Tian smiled and said, "Number 1, thirty-six saber strikes. Number 2, forty saber strikes. Number 3, fifty-two saber strikes."
The speed of the three fighters' saber strikes was different. To be able to tell the number of saber strikes of Number 1 meant that he was a qualified Rank 1 Fighter. To be able to clearly see the number of saber strikes of Number 2 meant that he had the fastest nerve reaction speed among Rank 1 Fighters.
To be able to clearly see the number of saber strikes of Number 3 meant that he was a qualified Rank 2 Fighter. To be able to simultaneously discern the number of saber strikes of all three meant that he had the best nerve reaction speed of a Rank 2 Fighter.
A long time ago, the nerve reaction speed of a Fighter was measured by a kind of instrument. However, the data obtained by the instrument could not truly reflect a Fighter's nerve reaction speed. Later on, it was changed to a method that was closer to actual combat.
"Congratulations!
Your results are enough to qualify you as a Rank 2 Fighter. "The staff member in charge of recording looked at Yang Tian's results and said with a smile.
At this point in the test, needless to say, Yang Tian was already a qualified Rank 2 Fighter.
As for endurance, even if it did not meet the standard, it could still reach a qualified level through training.
The endurance test was the same as the last time Yang Tian participated in the Shenwei Martial Arts Hall's assessment, which was to run with weights. The only difference was that the weights were several times more than before, and the time taken was shortened.
The results of the test came out quickly, and Yang Tian obtained a high score of ninety-five points.
After the results came out, the staff of the Martial Arts Hall immediately gave Yang Tian a yellow pentagram badge. In the middle of the pentagram, there were the words "Tianwei Martial Arts Hall" in red.