Very quickly, the latest model of a laptop was placed on Xiao Yuhe's desk, and the assessment footage began to play on the screen.
Xiao Yuhe immediately spotted the youth named Lu Sheng from the profile.
On the screen, Lu Sheng stood tall and poised, with handsome features and a natural air of calm confidence in every gesture and movement.
Xiao Yuhe's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise, "The boy is composed—he has the bearing of a great general…"
The secretary next to him hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Then, the footage showed Lu Sheng beginning his Vitality Index test.
Even though Xiao Yuhe had already read the results in the report, when the number "15.701" appeared clearly before his eyes, his expression still visibly trembled.
The main reason—
He was simply too young.
According to the data, this youth named Lu Sheng was only seventeen years and one month old, just starting his senior year of high school.
To possess that kind of Vitality Index at his age...
The shock it brought was overwhelming.
One had to understand—normally, high schoolers his age barely reached a Vitality Index of 1.
Reaching 1 was already considered decent.
In Bahe City's 198th Vitality Index Survey for high school students, the average Vitality Index was just 0.783.
Lu Sheng's number was more than twenty times that average.
Even in Bahe's best high school, Bahe No.1 High, the most outstanding geniuses in all past years—what was their Vitality Index?
None had ever surpassed 2.0.
"President, could it be that this Lu Sheng took a large amount of tonics...?"
The secretary interjected.
Xiao Yuhe shook his head. "Impossible. You've seen Lu Sheng's family background—both parents are just ordinary folks. How much tonic could they possibly afford...?"
The secretary thought for a moment. "Maybe he was sponsored by someone else?"
Xiao Yuhe gave him a look.
"Do you know how much tonic it takes to reach a Vitality Index of 15.7 at his age?"
Xiao Yuhe raised a single finger and calmly said, "Enough to bankrupt a family with assets over a hundred million. And even that might not be enough...
Moreover, even if someone were force-fed tonics, there's no way they'd reach this level.
Genius can't be forged with money!"
The most crucial point, which Xiao Yuhe didn't say out loud—
As a peak Level-6 warrior, he knew all too well how hollow and inflated a Vitality Index looked when it was boosted purely through tonics. A single glance could tell you it was all a facade.
It was nothing like the solid, grounded feel Lu Sheng exuded.
Besides, Lu Sheng's subsequent Combat Power Rating test results were the best proof.
"Boom—"
A deep thud came from the video—Lu Sheng's punch.
"Over fifteen thousand seven hundred..."
The secretary moaned in awe. "If I weren't the one personally handling the association's weekly equipment maintenance, I would've suspected the machine was malfunctioning..."
Xiao Yuhe said nothing. His eyes were fixed on the screen, fingers repeatedly pressing the slow-motion button.
After a while, Xiao Yuhe slowly leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath.
"A Perfect-Realm... fist technique..."
He said each word clearly and slowly.
"Perfect-Realm fist technique..."
The secretary blinked in confusion.
Xiao Yuhe waved his hand. "It's a term from our Martial World. You're not a warrior—you wouldn't understand... all you need to know is one thing..."
Xiao Yuhe said with a complicated expression, "Among all I've known, those who've achieved Perfect-Realm in their fist techniques at his age... there are less than ten!"
The secretary was stunned.
He didn't fully understand, but it sounded insanely impressive.
"Seventeen years old, a Perfect-Realm fist technique... tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Xiao Yuhe marveled for a moment.
"But even with a Perfect-Realm fist technique, it's still extremely difficult to produce over fifteen thousand in Combat Power from a 15.7 Vitality Index... At most, Perfect-Realm techniques only double the combat boost..."
Xiao Yuhe furrowed his brow deeply.
He rewound the footage and watched it again.
Then again... and again...
During this process, a glimmer of light gradually grew in Xiao Yuhe's eyes.
"15.7 Vitality Index... ten times the base-to-power ratio... ordinary family background..."
Finally, on the fifth viewing, Xiao Yuhe suddenly stood up, startling the secretary beside him.
"That must be it. That has to be it! There's no other explanation!"
Xiao Yuhe clenched his fists tightly, trembling with excitement and joy far beyond anything he had shown before.
The secretary nervously swallowed.
He had worked for Xiao Yuhe for years and had never seen him like this.
It was like...
Like he had just won the lottery!
"President..."
The secretary called out cautiously.
In return, Xiao Yuhe burst into hearty laughter.
"Haha! Xiao Xu, this time the Bahe Martial Association has truly struck gold!"
**"An Innate Martial Prodigy! Do you know how rare it is for an Innate Martial Prodigy to appear among all the warriors? And one showed up right here in Bahe City.
And he's so young, with such extraordinary talent in fist techniques...
Hahaha..."
The profile stated that this student named Lu Sheng had average—perhaps even poor—performance across all aspects during his second year of high school.
But ever since entering his third year, in just one or two months, his Vitality Index soared, and all other abilities surged, reaching the height of a Level-2—almost Level-3—warrior.
Given this transformation, Xiao Yuhe could only think of one special category of warriors—
Innate Martial Prodigy!
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