"I've found a treasure. ”

Zhao Qian's heart jumped repeatedly. Even if he is not easily excited, his heart began to boil at this time.

1.6 reflexes!

Far exceeded his estimates.

This is a statistic he never dreamed of.

And at this moment, Chen Zhuo, who had just come out of the glass room, had satisfaction on his face. In the test just now, he felt that he played very well and truly reflected his true strength.

It's just that.

When he saw the numbers on the display, he was stunned: "What does 1.6 mean? Why is it so low?"

However, after he finished talking to himself, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right.

When he looked up, he saw that almost all of them were looking at him speechlessly.

Zhao Qian laughed: "Chen Zhuo, such a score, you are still too low? Do you want to cause public outrage?...... Oh, by the way, I guess you don't understand what 1.6 means now, after all, your school's score mechanism for calculating responsiveness is different from here. ”

"That 1.6 means ......"

Chen Zhuo looked at Zhao Qian.

"The reaction test equipment here is based on the standard of a quasi-martial artist. A score of 1 means that the reflexes have reached the standard of a quasi-martial artist. A score of less than 1 means that the reflexes are not as good as those of the would-be martial artists. Your current score is 1.6, which means that your reflexes are half as high as those of a normal would-be martial artist. Chen Zhuo, I really didn't expect your reflexes to be so high, even better than I imagined. And you're using a two-handed weapon, which doubles the lethality. Zhao Qian smiled.

Chen Zhuo finally understood, it turned out that 1.6 meant this.

He was excited, and if he tested it with one hand, his estimated score would hover around 1-1.1 at most. But it was an unexpected surprise that the test of holding a wooden stick in both hands was able to reach 1.6.

"Chen Zhuo, let's test your speed and strength. Zhao Qian said.

Although this is Chen Zhuo's weakness, it still needs to be tested according to the process.

Chen Zhuo nodded and walked to the speed test track.

Soon.

The results are out.

Speed: 10.2m/s.

Strength: 128 kg.

Both figures are slightly higher than in the morning, but still pitifully low.

Seeing this achievement, the other members of the reserve looked at each other.

"Forehead ......"

"This is a ...... Isn't it too much of a difference?"

"It turned out that it was not a genius, but a genius. ”

"But it's still remarkable. With such a strong reflex, as long as the speed and strength increase, it is still very powerful. ”

"I should understand the purpose of the boss in bringing him in. With Chen Zhuo in the team, his reflexes will be of great help to us when we travel for missions in the future. ”

“......”

Zhao Qian listened to the discussions of the other members and smiled slightly, it seemed that these people knew their intentions.

As for Chen Zhuo, he has long been accustomed to the fact that he pulls his hips with speed and strength.

"Brother Zhao, the qualified standard for a quasi-martial artist's reflexes is 1, what is the standard for speed and strength?" he asked curiously.

"The speed standard of the quasi-warrior: 20 m/s, the strength standard: 800 kg. Zhao Qian spoke.

"Hiss~~~"

Chen Zhuo was shocked, so high!

"Haha, I'll tell you the criteria for becoming a martial artist. A qualified first-rank martial artist has a speed of 25m/s and a strength of 1,000 kilograms, which are not much different from those of a quasi-martial artist. Because of this, a quasi-martial artist is a person who has already stepped into the threshold of a martial artist with half a foot, and is qualified to be called a quasi-martial artist. But there's one last item: reflexes. The quasi-martial artist's reflex pass line is 1, but the martial artist's reflex standard is: 10, which is ten times higher than the quasi-martial artist's standard!"

10 times?

Chen Zhuo's eyes widened.

"The standard of a warrior's reflexes is so high. Because after being promoted to a martial artist, there will be no great change in physical fitness, so there is not much improvement in speed and strength. However, the body's meridians and bones will be strengthened, and then the senses, muscle sensitivity, and nerve reaction speed of the whole body will have a qualitative leap, which will cause the martial artist's reaction power to usher in a surge, and the use of body strength will far exceed before. In this way, the speed and strength of martial artists and quasi-martial artists seem to be not much different, but the strength is very different.

If a would-be martial artist dares to challenge a martial artist, there is only one consequence: look for death!"

Chen Zhuo knew it in his heart.

It is no wonder that in this society, the status of warriors is so transcendent. However, the would-be warriors were not treated very highly. Because the two are not at the same level of existence at all.

"Alright, let's continue training, Xiao Gao, you come over for a moment. Zhao Qian beckoned to the handsome young man just now.

Next to him, Ji Hua's beautiful eyes wandered, and she smiled coquettishly: "Team Zhao, Chen Zhuo's little brother handed it over to me, let me take him, I promise to bring him very well." ”

The handsome young man glanced at Ji Hua: "I'm afraid I won't take it to bed in a few days." ”

Ji Hua was not annoyed, and grinned: "You two young people with strong blood, the key is that you are so handsome, you may be bent when you mix together in the future, isn't it? Ayan, my sister is for your good. Are you jealous that your sister will take Chen Zhuo's little brother? Then I won't take him, will I take you?"

“......”

Gao Chengyan simply shut up, his verbal kung fu is not Ji Hua's opponent, and his kung fu is not.

Arguing with this enchantress will only bring shame upon yourself.

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Xiao Gao, in the next few months, you can take Chen Zhuo." Chen Zhuo, this is Gao Chengyan, if you have any problems in the future, just look for him directly. Especially when you start to pick up tasks, don't pick them up alone, let Xiao Gao accompany you to ensure your safety. ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao. ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao. ”

The two nodded in agreement.

"Also, Xiao Gao, wait a minute, you take Chen Zhuo to the first floor of the armory, and let him choose a weapon. Come to me and report it after you have chosen. Okay, everybody, keep training. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qian left.

......

Gao Chengyan turned his head to look at Chen Zhuo and smiled: "Hello, Chen Zhuo." ”

Chen Zhuo nodded: "Brother Gao, please take care of it in the future." ”

At the same time, he carefully looked at the handsome young man in front of him. According to Zhao Qian's words, the other party will be his leader in the future, and he must deal with the other party well, and he must not be sloppy.

And looking at his appearance, the other party seems to be a few years older than him, but the hidden evil aura between his eyebrows is far from being comparable to him.

The other party must have seen blood.

And even quite a few!

Chen Zhuo made a judgment in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak again, Gao Chengyan smiled: "Everyone is a member of the reserves, so they should take care of each other." Especially since your reflexes are so strong, maybe I'll need your help in the future. ”

The members who were able to join the Dark Dragon Agency were not stupid. Even if it is a dark dragon, everyone rarely has arrogance and pride. Everyone's mentality is very low, after all, talents must come out here, and geniuses are everywhere. If it's too rampant, you can't stay here at all.

The two said a few polite words.

Gao Chengyan opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, go to the armory!"