113: Sun Qiming's uncle, Purple Flame Group
Li Ziyu nodded.
As expected of Modu, a place where experts gather.
Certifications for Second-Level Martial Artist and Third-Level Martial Artist aren't even allowed indoors.
If this were in Xu Jiang City...
If someone were to get certified as a Third-Level Martial Artist, it would definitely be a sensation across the entire Xu Jiang City.
Also,
They even allow Level 5 Martial Artist certifications here.
"What about certifications for Martial Artists above Level 5?"
"Are those conducted in the Wilderness Area?"
Li Ziyu asked.
"You're right, young friend."
"Certifications for Martial Artists above Level 5 are all completed in the Wilderness Area."
Just then, a clear and resonant voice came from a distance.
A middle-aged man with a resolute face and a robust build strode towards Li Ziyu, walking with the majestic gait of a dragon and a tiger.
On the middle-aged man's chest, there was a badge exclusive to Martial Arts Association staff.
It read 'Vice President Sun Bin'.
He walked and looked at Li Ziyu, smiling as he spoke:
"You're right, young friend."
"If you want to undergo a higher-level Martial Artist certification, you'll need to apply to the Martial Arts Association a month in advance."
"At that time, there will be special auditors who will go to the Wilderness Area for the test."
"After all, once a Martial Artist reaches Sixth-level or above, their destructive power can be comparable to an intercontinental missile."
"It's just too much to handle indoors."
"However, a Level 6 Martial Artists is already considered high-end combat power; those who can become Level 6 Martial Artistss are truly exceptional individuals."
"Even in Modu, such Level 6 Martial Artists certifications are not common."
As Vice President Sun Bin spoke, he had already walked up to Li Ziyu.
When Sun Qiming saw Vice President Sun Bin, his round, chubby face squinted his eyes into a slit, and he quickly stepped forward, calling out affectionately:
"Second Uncle."
"Hmph, why have you gotten fatter again recently, you little brat!"
"It seems the food at Modu Martial Arts University is quite good."
Vice President Sun Bin slapped Sun Qiming on the forehead, making Sun Qiming grimace.
He rubbed his forehead and chuckled foolishly:
"No way, I've actually gotten thinner, alright?"
"At Modu Martial Arts University, if you don't have enough points, you can't even eat your fill."
Sun Qiming grimaced.
Vice President Sun Bin frowned upon hearing this:
"You can't even eat your fill? Didn't your dad give you ten million in spending money before you went to Modu University?"
"That's not enough for you to eat?"
"Uh... uh..."
Seeing Sun Qiming stammer, Vice President Sun Bin immediately realized something.
With a look of disappointment, he raised his hand as if to hit him again:
"You little brat, did you tip female streamers again!?"
"You're already a Martial Artist, and you still can't get rid of that bad habit of tipping female streamers!"
"If you really want to find a partner, just tell your uncle, and your uncle will arrange it for you, won't he!?"
Vice President Sun Bin scurried away, covering his head, begging for mercy repeatedly:
"No, Second Uncle, my roommate is still here."
"Hmph!"
"Later, I'll transfer another ten million to your card. Train hard!"
"If you don't become a Second-Level Advanced Martial Artist before the end of the year, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your dad!"
Vice President Sun Bin snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.
He then turned with a amiable expression, smiling at Li Ziyu:
"Student, you must be Xiaoming's roommate, haha, you are indeed a talented young man."
"My name is Vice President Sun Bin, and I am the Vice President of the Modu Martial Arts Association."
As he spoke, he extended his hand to Li Ziyu.
"Hello, Uncle, I'm Li Ziyu."
Li Ziyu also politely shook his hand in response.
At the same time, he secretly glanced at Sun Qiming.
He hadn't expected his roommate, who seemed low-key, to have such an unusual background.
He actually had an uncle who was a Vice President in Modu.
To be the Vice President of the Modu Martial Arts Association, one's strength must be at least that of a Level 6 Martial Artists.
For a family to have a Level 6 Martial Artists overseeing it,
Even across the entire Great Xia, it could be considered a prominent family.
And, there's also the casual mention of ten million in spending money...
Tsk.
Li Ziyu didn't even know what to say.
"Alright, no more small talk."
"Student Li Ziyu, you're here for a Martial Artist certification, aren't you? Xiaoming already told me about it in advance."
"What level of Martial Artist certification do you need? I'll take you there directly."
Vice President Sun Bin said with a smile.
He thought for a moment, then looked Li Ziyu up and down.
In his perception, Li Ziyu's strength was not weak.
He guessed that the Battle Skill Li Ziyu cultivated must be of a high level.
Much stronger than his nephew, Sun Qiming.
Vice President Sun Bin thought to himself.
Just a slight handshake touch, and he felt a pure surge of vital energy.
Although he hadn't sensed it carefully,
He could still tell that it should be considerably stronger than Sun Qiming's.
Modu Martial Arts University is indeed a place where geniuses gather.
This young man named Li Ziyu...
He might have already reached the realm of a Second-Level Peak Martial Artist!
Truly extraordinary.
Vice President Sun Bin thought to himself.
His eyes glanced towards the Second-Level Martial Artist testing area, already prepared to take Li Ziyu to the Second-Level Martial Artist area.
"Yu-ge, are you certifying as a Third-Level Martial Artist or a Grade 4 Martial Artist?"
At this moment, Sun Qiming, who was beside him, looked at Li Ziyu curiously and asked.
"Third-Level Martial Artist?"
Before Li Ziyu could speak, Vice President Sun Bin, who was beside him, looked surprised and turned to Sun Qiming, asking in astonishment:
"Didn't you just say you two were roommates?"
If he remembered correctly,
Sun Qiming should only be a freshman this year.
Then Li Ziyu, as his nephew Sun Qiming's roommate, should also only be a freshman.
Although Modu Martial Arts University is one of the top four prestigious schools in the country, filled with geniuses,
It's impossible for a freshman to already be a Third-Level Martial Artist, right?
"That's right!"
"My Yu-ge is no ordinary freshman!"
"Uncle, you don't know, just last week, Yu-ge personally defeated a senior from his fourth year right in front of all the teachers and students!"
Sun Qiming held his head high, his expression full of pride.
Seeing Vice President Sun Bin's surprised look, Sun Qiming added another sentence:
"That senior from the fourth year was a Third-Level Mental Power Master!"
"A Third-Level Mental Power Master? He can defeat a Third-Level Mental Power Master as a freshman?"
Vice President Sun Bin's expression froze when he heard Sun Qiming, and he re-examined Li Ziyu, his gaze unconsciously becoming more serious.
Vice President Sun Bin didn't doubt his nephew was bragging.
After all, the test would be conducted soon; bragging now would only bring humiliation upon himself.
"Just a freshman, and he can defeat a Third-Level Mental Power Master. Truly, the younger generation is formidable!"
"Such talent, even in my era, was extremely rare."
Vice President Sun Bin said with emotion.
He marveled at Li Ziyu's talent.
However, he didn't react too excessively.
After all, while defeating a Third-Level Mental Power Master as a freshman was an eye-catching achievement,
As the Vice President of the Modu Martial Arts Association, he had seen countless geniuses.
He had seen geniuses even more monstrous than Li Ziyu.
For example, the disciple from Ji Dao Martial Hall who was currently testing in the Grade 4 area.
He was around Li Ziyu's age but had already reached the peak of Grade 4.
"Let's go, I'll take you both to the Third-Level Martial Artist testing area."
Thinking this,
Vice President Sun Bin turned and led the two towards the Third-Level Martial Artist testing area.
...
Li Ziyu watched Sun Qiming and Vice President Sun Bin talking to themselves.
He couldn't help but rub his nose.
Actually, he had originally wanted to go directly for the Grade 4 Martial Artist certification.
But if he said it, Vice President Sun Bin would probably think he was crazy.
Never mind.
Using the Third-Level testing target would also work.
Anyway, as long as he could meet the combat power standard for the corresponding Martial Artist level, he could be ranked.
Li Ziyu thought.
He then followed Vice President Sun Bin, walking towards the Third-Level Martial Artist testing area.
Just then,
The elevator in the eighth-floor testing hall opened again.
Several men and women, dressed in fiery red combat suits and holding various weapons, emerged from it.
Leading them was a fiery-figured, oval-faced young woman with a heroic and dashing demeanor.