Gao Wu: People are being swallowed, and their clones are thrown into the world

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the fist tester that crashed into the wall.

"I'll go, Yang Wu, this is the power terror you are talking about? Is this still human?".

Tong Guan's mouth couldn't be closed, but he didn't care at all, and said tremblingly.

Everyone has seen the battles of the strong, but most of them are on the Internet, and it is the first time for many people to be so real in front of them.

And at this time.

There were two beeps on the screen, and finally the value of '9999KG' appeared.

"At least the warrior level!".

"Boy, it's ruthless enough, smashed the silicon wall of the martial arts training hall!".

"Brother Jiang, you have to pay for this money!".

"Twenty-four-year-old warrior-level martial artist, amazing, the entire Jiangnan City is not too much!".

"I guess I used a secret technique!".

Many of the warriors present were warrior-level, and they could see it at a glance.

"Haha, I'll pay, I'll pay!".

Jiang Nian's heart was full of joy, and he laughed heartily: "Good boy, you hid your strength when you received your student ID before, right?"

"Nice boy!".

'Chief Instructor' Wu Tong glanced at the scattered testing machines, touched his chin and said: "It's a good thing to learn to hide clumsiness, but the strength alone is not at the warrior level, and the speed and nerve reaction must meet the standard." "

"You start the speed test first, well, Xiao Zhang, let people clean up, the cost is Jiangnian. "

"Thank you. "

Chen Fan arched his hand at Jiang Nian.

"Haha, it's just a little money. "

This Qian Jiang was happy, and when he spoke, he glanced at the instructors in other districts triumphantly, and then led Chen Fan to the speed test area.

"Whew!".

Chen Fan stepped on the ground, letting out a low roar, and when everyone reacted, they saw a white afterimage sweeping through the speed area, reaching the end in an instant.

Immediately.

'68.9m/s' appears on the display.

"Wow!".

"We actually took the test with a warrior-level martial artist, and we're so lucky, aren't we?"

"The speed standard of the junior warrior level is 60 meters per second, and Chen Fan actually exceeded 8.9 meters, which is really amazing!".

"Haha, we're with him during the actual combat assessment!"

"Yes, with Chen Fan here, where is the danger in the actual combat assessment?!".

"He's only twenty-four years old, and he will definitely be a general-level powerhouse in the future!"

"Maybe you can become the god of war!".

"Ahh

“......"

The other students who participated in the assessment couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"Well, I'm at the level of a warrior too!".

'Chief Instructor' Wu Tong smiled and said, "Next!".

One by one, the personnel conducted speed tests in turn, and soon Luo Feng arrived.

"Madman, come on!".

Yang Wu also passed the speed assessment thrillingly, and encouraged on the side: "Let's go to the actual combat assessment together and hug your Brother Chen's thighs!"

"Yang Wu, you seem to be older than me, right?"

Hearing the change in Yang Wu's title, Chen Fan teased.

"Haha, Brother Chen, as long as you are not a close relative, martial artists are all masters first, you have to be better than your father-in-law, and your father-in-law has to call you brother!"

Yang Wu joked unscrupulously.

He wanted to know that Chen Fan's father-in-law was the god of thunder, and it was estimated that ten dares would be scared to pee.

'Whew'!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and I saw Luo Feng like a strong wind brushing by, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was faster than other students, but he couldn't compare with Chen Fan.

‘28.7m/s’

Seeing the quality of the display screen, Wu Tong nodded with a smile: "Eighteen years old has this speed, he can be regarded as a genius!".

"It's far worse than Brother Chen. "

Luo Feng is not complacent.

"Madman, you're only eighteen years old!".

Yang Wu encouraged, scratched his head and said, "Brother Chen, did you have it so fast when you were eighteen years old?"

"Nope. "

Chen Fan groaned slightly: "It's about 4 meters per second!"

"What?".

Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, and his face was confused: "Isn't this the speed of ordinary people?".

"Brother Chen, don't tell me that you haven't cultivated at that time?"

"Brother Yang......".

Without waiting for Chen Fan to answer, Luo Feng grinned, but his eyes were full of perseverance: "Brother Chen, that's comforting me!"

"Come with me!"

After the last student finished the test, Wu Tong greeted the six people who passed the previous test: "The last neurological response test, Chen Fan, this time it starts with ......you."

Chen Fan looked at the spacious room of about 100 square meters in front of him, Shi Shiran walked in, and there was a tall globe-like instrument standing on the ground.

And on this instrument, there are dozens of holes, like a strengthened version of the Gatling gun.

"Bullets are being fired here?".

Chen Fan asked casually.

"Didn't you test?".

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jiang Nian, who nodded and said, "Yes, Chen Fan, don't worry, the inside is all rubber head bullets, the power is very small, and it doesn't hurt to hit people!"

"Remember, don't go out of the circle!".

Jiang Nian said, and the chief instructor Wu Tong pressed the button.

'Buzz!'

The muzzles of the test aircraft quickly began to rotate, and dozens of muzzles burst out of red light almost at the same time, with fast and slow speeds, and the flight trajectories were also different.

"It's a bit like the secret weapon of the martial arts world before!".

Faced with the bursting bullets and the jagged red light, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of the scene of the third drop.

At that time, his martial arts were already worthy of the grandmaster, although his cultivation could not be extracted, but his cultivation perception was fully feedback.

With his figure swinging, Chen Fan dodged left and right like a tumbler, and gradually afterimages appeared.

From the outside, they couldn't catch Chen Fan's movement at all, as if they were covered with a layer of clouds in front of them.

'Wooh!'

'Woo!'''Woo!'

......

"This body?".

Jiang Nian's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Into the micro level!".

"It's the micro level!" Wu Tong's eyes also lit up, staring at Chen Fan in the testing room.

Chen Fan's every dodge was very small, but he dodged the bullets very skillfully.

This casual strolling posture shocked everyone present.

Entering the micro-level body method, even if it is a general-level powerhouse, many of them can't do it!

"His body has reached the level of subtlety, incredible, incredible!".

The instructor of the other district gasped: "He is only twenty-four years old, and Lao Tzu has not reached the age of forty-two!"

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