Swallowing the Stars: Starting with a Meteor Tear

Chapter 2 Ultimate Martial Arts Gym

In the days that followed, aside from going to school during the day and maintaining his relationship with Luo Feng and Wei Wen, Zhou Yang devoted all his remaining time to the tedious training.

With the help of Meteor Tear, he didn't have to worry about his body not being able to withstand it.

After each time you push your body to its limit, Meteor Tears releases a cool energy that flows through your entire body, and in just a moment, all your fatigue will be swept away.

And he can once again throw himself into intense training.

Through this constant cycle of exertion and recovery, his physical abilities are improving at an astonishing pace.

Unfortunately, his strength is currently low, and he can only passively utilize the simple stamina-restoring effect of Meteor Tears.

Perhaps only when one breaks through to the planetary level, or even the celestial level, will one be able to further manipulate the life energy contained in the Meteor Tear to directly strengthen the physical body and comprehend the spatial laws within it.

However, a tall building starts from the ground up. I was fortunate enough to obtain the extraordinary opportunity of the Meteor Tear, which already puts me ahead of countless others. I just need to cultivate steadily, step by step!

Zhou Yang was immersed in the pain of frantic training and the thrill of his rapidly improving strength, making each day exceptionally fulfilling.

Soon, the day arrived at June 6th.

"Bang!"

"1010kg! Yangzi, you've been hiding your strength well! That already exceeds the standard for the preliminary martial artist assessment!"

Luo Feng excitedly patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, feeling happy for his friend.

Zhou Yang smiled reservedly, but took a few steps back to the side.

"Ah Feng, stop talking about me, you should give it a try!"

In his memory, Luo Feng's physical fitness had made a great leap after his previous coma, far exceeding the standard for the preliminary martial artist assessment, which also attracted the attention of Jiang Nian, the instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy.

Upon hearing his words, Luo Feng did not refuse.

He walked to the punching power testing machine, took a deep breath, and then slowly stood still. After gathering his strength for a moment, his right fist slammed into the punching target of the testing machine like a cannonball.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Three familiar beeping sounds rang out again. Zhou Yang looked at the display screen of the punching power testing machine and saw a large number displayed on it—1089kg!

It was nearly 100 kilograms stronger than his punching power!

"Damn, Ah Feng, you're the real hidden gem! 1089kg, that's almost 200kg over the qualifying martial artist standard! You must be on steroids!"

Zhou Yang feigned surprise and opened his mouth wide.

Luo Feng smiled calmly: "This is what I earned with my hard work. You still have to work hard, Yangzi!"

Zhou Yang never expected that Luo Feng, who was always so composed, would make a joke.

He rolled his eyes, then went to the side and turned on the speed tester.

"Come on, let's test the speed and see how it goes!"

"good!"

On the fourth floor of this martial arts school, a bald, middle-aged man dressed in black is inspecting training equipment.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A crisp sound came from downstairs, instantly attracting his attention.

"This is a notification sound indicating that someone's punching power has reached 1000 kilograms. Who is it?"

Just as he was wondering, the familiar voice rang out again.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

"Hmm? A series of punches exceeding 1,000 kilograms? Who has that kind of strength? Or..."

He couldn't sit still any longer and quickly went down the stairs.

With a swift movement, almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the entrance of the third-floor martial arts hall. Then he saw a blur flash past in front of the speed testing track!

28.1 m/s.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the testing device, the bald middle-aged man showed a look of surprise.

"This kid, his name is Luo Feng, right? His punching power exceeds 1000 kilograms, and his speed reaches 28.1 meters per second. He already meets the standards for aspiring martial artists. And if I remember correctly, this kid just turned eighteen this year!"

"Wow, an 18-year-old aspiring martial artist! We've struck gold!"

A joyful smile appeared on the bald middle-aged man's face.

The instructors at these extreme martial arts schools are responsible for cultivating and recruiting outstanding martial arts talents for the schools.

Those who cultivate an outstanding genius under their own command can receive substantial rewards.

Thinking of this, he nodded with satisfaction and walked down the stairs, ready to have a good talk with Luo Feng, and hopefully win him over to join the Extreme Martial Arts Academy.

However, before he could even speak, something happened that slightly surprised him.

Luo Feng, who was originally in front of the testing machine, moved aside, and a young man who looked about the same age as Luo Feng walked to the starting point of the testing machine track.

After a brief preparation, the young man shot out like a cannonball, quickly crossing the track.

Soon, a line of numbers appeared on the speed tester.

"27.6 m/s!"

Looking at the number, the bald man could no longer hide his joy.

"Is this Luo Feng's classmate? They look about the same age. Another young aspiring martial artist!"

"My luck has really turned around, I've stumbled upon two treasures at once!"

Without further hesitation, the middle-aged man quickly went up the stairs to the third-floor training hall and called out:

"Luo Feng, you two come here for a second!"

(End of this chapter)