"She's ......."

"Test your fist." Yang Wu, who was full of strong tendons, said with a smile: "We don't know her, but that girl looks much younger than you." ”

Luo Feng shook his head, he never thought he was a genius, and he had heard that there were many people who became martial artists at his age.

"But don't worry." Yang Wu didn't know whether to comfort or mention it casually: "I guess she has just pressed the passing line of senior students, otherwise this age would be too rebellious." ”

"Not necessarily." A young man next to him set his eyes on Kurumi's outfit.

"Look at the sneakers on her feet, a few days ago there was a rich second generation in our class who boasted that he had just bought the shoes, and the layout was similar to that girl's. It is said that the shape of the shoes is a version that existed in the 20th century, and the brand has resisted the great nirvana, and this kind of antique shoes is particularly expensive! ”

Yang Wu glanced at it, "How expensive can it be?" ”

"I don't know very well, at least seven or eight thousand Huaxia coins."

"Seven or eight thousand? My mom is almost enough to catch up with my family's income for two months! Yang Wu smacked his tongue, "Then is she a member of the rich second-generation circle?" ”

"Maybe, it may be that the intermediate students have just been promoted."

"Doesn't there be a separate cultivation room in their kind of family? Why do you still run here at night? ”

"Who knows......"

"Don't say it, she's ready to ......"

Before the young man could say a few words, there was a muffled sound from the boxing testing machine in the corner of the large training hall!

"Bang! ～”

"How much?"

“1020KG！”

"Damn, you can't go wrong!"

Even Luo Feng, who had been watching quietly, was surprised, knowing that even if he was in good shape, a punch with a charge was only a piece of more than 800kg. And the dividing line of the quasi-martial artist test, its punch power is 900kg, and the girl who looks much smaller than him actually punches out 1000kg+ of strength!

The idea that instantly appeared in the minds of this group of senior students was not how powerful the girl was, but that the boxing test machine was abnormal!

After all, that thing has been beaten all year round, and it's normal to have an occasional data anomaly.

"She's going to test her speed!"

When Yang Wu heard this, he trotted up and asked with a smile, "Do you want to test your speed?" ”

"Hmm." The girl nodded.

"I'll help you turn on the speed tester."

Yang Wu immediately ran to the other side and pressed the button of the tester.

This runway is only sixty meters, and for a true martial artist, the explosion can come in an instant.

Kurumi's body forged by the emperor's blood is extremely perverted, but for the sake of the source, she has worked very hard to learn to control it.

Kurumi's knees bent slightly, his upper body also leaned forward, and his footsteps instantly burst out with powerful kinetic energy!

The whole person is like a white arrow feather shot out, "brushing" with a small gust of wind.

“29.9m/s！”

Yang Wu, who was standing next to the tester, immediately reported the results.

"Strong!" Someone in that group of senior students sighed, "Even if the fist strength tester is broken, the speed tester can't be broken, right?" You must know that the speed test of the quasi-martial artist only needs 25m/s to pass the test. It's a pity that the neurological test is upstairs, the instructor didn't come, and we can't go up. ”

"But she's so good in the first two things, and her nervous response won't be bad, right?"

"Not necessarily." Someone shook his head: "Didn't there only be a quasi-martial artist assessment three months ago?" I don't know if she didn't pass the neurological test at that time......"

Ignoring what the senior students in the distance said, Kurumi walked over again and personally determined the number on the speed tester.

Raise your head and smile: "Thank you, brother." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Yang Wu also smiled and waved his hand, jokingly: "Your data is enough for my senior sister." ”

The girl's smile became brighter and brighter, and she stretched out her little hand, "My surname is Gu, Gu Mo'er, what do you call my senior brother?" ”

Yang Wu also stretched out his hand and let it go as soon as he touched it, it was hard for him to imagine that such a small and delicate jade hand could burst out with the same strength as him.

"My name is Yang Wu."

"Okay, Senior Brother Yang. Will the instructor come tomorrow? ”

"This ......" Yang Wu scratched his head, sometimes he didn't dare to look at the girl's delicate face, since he was a child, it was the first time he had face-to-face communication with such a beautiful girl.

"On the side of the senior students, the instructors generally don't ask, and they are not sure when they will come. Eh, that's right, Luo Feng! Come over here. ”

"Brother Yang." Luo Feng, who had just measured his fist strength, walked to Yang Wu's side, and his eyes happened to meet the girl, and the girl in the white sportswear also stretched out her hand to greet him.

Treating the enthusiastic and beautiful girl, the smile on Luo Feng's face was also a little thicker, and he nodded to Mad San, which was considered to be an acquaintance.

"Ding~ Trust Quest (1): Nodding Friends."

Status: Completed.

"Bonus: None"

Only Kurumi could hear it.

Yang Wu pulled Luo Feng over and introduced to Crazy San: "This is Luo Feng, our instructor values him very much, he has the instructor's phone number." ”

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, hello!"

"Well, hello."

"This is Gu Moer, it's ......"

After the introduction, Luo Feng tested his speed again, and now he has some gaps with the boundary of a quasi-martial artist, whether it is fist strength or speed, but his goal is to be admitted to the First Military Academy, but he didn't think about being a martial artist.

Although the warriors are free and earn a lot of money, the mortality rate has always been high. His parents finally raised him to adulthood, and his younger brother is disabled, so he is destined to become the pillar of the family.

Until the end, he would not have chosen that adventurous path.

Seeing Yang Wu talking to Luo Feng, Crazy San said hello and left directly.

It didn't take long for Luo Feng to also walk out of the martial arts hall, look at the street lamps on the side of the street, and let out a slight breath.

He walked silently on the sidewalk, thinking about his future in his mind, and before he had gone far, he noticed a familiar white figure standing next to a barbecue stall on the street.

As if sensing that someone was watching her, the girl turned her head to look behind her with a meat pick.

"Hi ~ Senior Brother Luo Feng!"

Luo Feng nodded, for a person like him, he really didn't have much experience in talking to girls, so he was ready to say hello and leave.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Luo, let's stop by." After the girl finished speaking, she urged the owner of the barbecue restaurant, and soon the girl trotted over with a bag of barbecue.

The big eyes blinked, and the moonlight reflected in them seemed to be brighter than the moonlight.

The little hand lifted the bag, and the smell of meat wafted in, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

The fragrance caused a large amount of saliva to secrete in his mouth, and Luo Feng forcibly resisted this desire.

Turning and walking forward, he refused, "No." ”

Crazy San followed Luo Feng's side, took a bamboo skewer out from time to time, nibbled with a small mouth, Luo Feng looked back, the street lamp shone on the girl, and the original cherry-colored lips were smeared with a layer of oil.

Swallow the fluid secreted from your mouth.

"It's not good to eat these things at night."

The girl's face showed surprise, and she took a few quick steps forward and walked side by side with Luo Feng.

"Senior brother, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

......