Chapter 10 A huge happy event
"What?"
Looking at the numbers displayed on the light screen in front of him, Wu Tong's eyes trembled violently, and his heart beat like a drum.
Jiang Lan, on the other hand, opened the door directly from the testing room and walked out.
Of course he knows his own results very well.
once.
A high-level warrior's neurological reaction test showed that he was only hit once within sixty seconds.
Just this time, at the last moment, Jiang Lan was relaxed and accidentally got hit.
If I had been more focused, I would have passed the level perfectly this time.
Arriving next to Wu Tong, Jiang Lan saw the results displayed on the light screen.
[High-level warrior reaction speed test, within 60 seconds, he was hit once and touched the red light 0 times, excellent +. 】
Jiang Lan looked back, not perfect, but a little bit regretful.
He looked at Wu Tong, but before he could speak, Wu Tong grabbed his hand and said urgently: "Wait here, I'll call the headquarters now!"
At this moment, Wu Tong's heart was almost beating out of his chest.
The surprise Jiang Lan gave him was so great that he couldn't believe whether all of this really happened.
Based on Jiang Lan's performance just now, as long as he can successfully join the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, then Wu Tong will definitely make a great contribution. He may even triple jump in his position directly because of this incident.
Not only that, he can also get a lot of contribution value because of this matter.
Contribution points are extremely important to every martial arts member. Whether it is purchasing cheats or getting promoted in the future, contribution points can play a role.
Yang Wei, who was standing in the corner, had been in a sluggish state since Jiang Lan started the high-level warrior trial.
He didn't understand why Jiang Lan, who was still a little transparent a month ago, suddenly became so outrageous?
He, Yang Wei, entered the martial arts gym at the age of sixteen and practiced until he was thirty-six years old now. His strength is only that of a high-level warrior, and he is still a little far from a warrior.
Twenty years of hard work could not even compare to someone else's twenty days. Yang Wei felt that the world view he had built since he was a child had all collapsed at this moment.
Wu Tong took out his mobile phone, his palms trembling slightly, and he clicked several times but failed to click on the right place.
After a while, he finally dialed a number.
A sweet female voice came from the speaker.
"Hello, Extreme Martial Arts School, how can I help you?"
"I am Wu Tong, the head coach of the Yangzhou City Extreme Club. Help me pick up the headquarters."
Wu Tong suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his voice still trembled slightly.
"Okay, please wait."
After a while, a white-haired old man sitting on a wooden chair appeared on the screen of Wu Tong's mobile phone.
Seeing people, Wu Tongtong:
"Uncle Bai, I have...a genius here."
"Genius?" The old man's voice was calm, "The person who can make you call me must not be an ordinary genius, right? Tell me, what is your strength?"
Wu Tong had already memorized Jiang Lan's test data in his mind. When he heard Uncle Bai's question, he said:
"Jiang Lan, 17 years old, with a punch strength of 14,288 kilograms and a speed of 143.25 meters per second. In the advanced warrior's neurological reaction test, he was hit once within 60 seconds and did not leave the circle."
Every time Wu Tong reported a set of data, the eyes of the old man on the other side of his mobile phone screen widened a little.
When he heard the data from the neurological response test, the old man slammed the table and stood up suddenly.
"What did you say? Advanced warrior neural response test? Are you sure?"
Seeing Uncle Bai's surprised expression, Wu Tong not only didn't feel strange, but actually took it for granted.
It seems that it's not that his endurance is too poor, but that Jiang Lan is indeed a little too outrageous. Wu Tong repeated:
"Advanced warrior level neurological reaction test, I'm 100% sure."
Uncle Bai on the other end of the phone stared, as if he wanted to ask something.
But soon, he gave up the idea of asking.
He and Wu Tong have known each other for a long time. Unless Wu Tong is tired of staying in the extreme martial arts gym and no longer wants to do it, otherwise even if it is a joke, he will not use this method to deal with it.
After a while, Uncle Bai continued to ask:
"Is this genius from our martial arts school?"
"Yes." Wu Tong had checked all of Jiang Lan's information before he came over. He replied, "He was a junior student in our martial arts school."
Uncle Bai: "?"
Even if he thought that Wu Tong would not joke about this kind of thing, Uncle Bai would inevitably have doubts in his heart.
No, are you joking here?
Seventeen years old, a former elementary student, now has the level of an intermediate general? Even his physical skills have surpassed that of a mid-level warrior?
What interstellar joke are you kidding?
"You... no, I'm going over now. Make sure you keep an eye on me. If something goes wrong during this period, I'll take it from you!"
Without waiting for Wu Tong's reply, Uncle Bai hurriedly hung up the phone.
Wu Tong sighed and looked at Jiang Lan with complicated eyes.
He opened his mouth and said:
"I was in the elevator at that time, and I just wanted to tell you about joining the Extreme Martial Arts Gym."
As he said that, he glanced in the direction of Yang Wei and continued: "But I'm afraid that you don't have the strength that Xiao Wei said. It was that kid who made fun of me, so I wanted to wait for you to test it before mentioning it.
"Now... I guess Uncle Bai's thoughts are the same as mine just now, right? No, maybe he will think I'm crazy..."
After saying this, Wu Tong smiled bitterly, "After talking about your test results, I also feel that I may be crazy."
In response, Jiang Lan didn't say anything, just shrugged.
Even he himself can't believe his current physical fitness.
Even so, even if they were prepared in advance, let alone Wu Tong and Yang Wei who suddenly met.
Wu Tong's current situation can be regarded as his strong psychological endurance.
If it's a close call, it's not impossible to faint on the spot.
"Come on, come downstairs with me and wait for someone from the headquarters." Wu Tong added, "By the way, have you eaten? If not, I'll ask the canteen to send some down."
"I haven't eaten yet." Jiang Lan answered honestly.
People are like iron rice and steel, and nothing they do is as important as having enough food to eat.
Wu Tong laughed, "Let's go then, I'll take you downstairs."
Jiang Lan nodded, and the two of them walked to the elevator together.
At the entrance of the elevator, Wu Tong glanced at Yang Wei who was standing there at a loss, "Let's go together, are you stupid?"
"Oh?" Yang Wei reacted for a moment, then came back to his senses and said quickly: "Ah! It's coming, it's coming!"
After saying that, he took three steps and two steps at a time and ran to the elevator.
Take the elevator to the first floor.
There is an area similar to a bistro on the inside of the lobby, with a bartender standing behind the counter.
Looking at Wu Tong who looked happy, the bartender asked:
"Mr. Wu, is this a happy event?"
"What a happy event!"
(End of chapter)