Chapter 16 Let you only operate with one hand for the rest of your life!
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"A total of 1,279 people participated in the 9th grading test of Tianhe community, and the specific grading situation is as follows. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Grading losers, 41 people!"
"Bronze graders, 1,213 people!"
"Rank Silver, 25 people!"
"Graded gold, 0 people!"
Robin Yang is gone, but the follow-up work has not yet been completed.
On the rostrum, Deputy District Mayor An Shengjie returned to his post again and announced the official start of the awarding ceremony.
In addition to the 41 unsuccessful candidates who failed the overall score, the other more than 1,000 candidates present, each of them received a metal medal that matched their rank.
Summoner's Medal!
On Zuo Wu's chest, there is also an extra silver badge embroidered with the word "I."
"Zuo Wu, your total score is 278 points, and you are only two points short of being able to rank to gold, and become the second genius in our Tianhe community to ascend to the sky in one step, it's a pity, it's a pity." When An Shengjie put on the silver badge for Zuo Wu, he used two pities in a row to express the regret and regret in his heart.
If Zuo Wu can be graded to gold, it will not only be a great joy for him personally, but also a great honor for the entire community.
A very important reason why Zhang Haobai's deeds have been talked about by everyone for so long is that this guy was rated gold in one fell swoop in the grading test, and he is still the highest total score holder in the Tianhe community.
In this regard, Zuo Wu was still calm and did not drill the tip of the horns.
After all, his miserable reflexes really dragged too much back in the subject 2 test. It is already a surprise to be able to still reach the top of the overall score on the premise of failing a subject.
"However, having said that, there is such a thing as reflexes, which must be improved as soon as possible, the sooner the better." Zuo Wu thought in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the C-level life pill that he had hidden closely.
Then, take a deep breath and calm down.
In the hall, after the award ceremony, District Mayor Lin Peng and Deputy District Mayor An Shengjie issued brand-new game account cards and metal keyboards and other summoner benefits to the candidates as usual.
Time flies, and by the time these procedures are pretty much in progress, it's already an hour later.
It is worth mentioning that just as the two district chiefs were about to announce the successful completion of the task and disband the crowd, a familiar figure returned to the sight of Zuo Wu and the others.
Zhang Haoran faltered, like an eighty-year-old man in his last years, escorted by more than a dozen alliance guards, back to the test hall.
"So fast?" Including Zuo Wu, the thousands of candidates present did not expect that the punishment would be completed in such a short time.
"Report to the district chief, according to your orders, we first cut off the nerve in Zhang Haoran's left arm by chemical cutting, and then injected him with black body hormone to prevent nerve cells from regenerating, and now the effect of the drug has begun to work, from today on, the nerve tissue of his arm will atrophy more and more, until he can't feel the existence of this arm at all." The leading guard brought Zhang Haoran to the district magistrate Lin Peng.
At this time, Zhang Haoran, one arm wrapped with a white bandage, hanging weakly on his neck, looked like a patient who had just been diagnosed with a terminal illness, his eyes were dull, and his face was like ashes.
"Yes, well done." District Mayor Lin Peng nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the left fog on the side. "You should be satisfied with this result, Zuo Wu, right?"
"Chemical cutting? Hormone injections? Zuo Wu frowned.
Seeing that Zuo Wu seemed to be a little dissatisfied, Lin Peng hurriedly explained: "Yes, once the nerve in his arm is cut off, and then he uses black body hormone to block his body's self-healing ability, his hand will be completely wasted...... Even the world's most advanced surgical hospitals are unable to cure this case. ”
"Zuo Wu, I hope you can understand that we take such a more conservative approach, after all, if you really want to use a knife to cut off Zhang Haoran's hand, once the matter is exposed, not only will we not be able to explain it to the outside world, I'm afraid you will be immediately drawn into the whirlpool of public opinion..." This, I hope you understand"
It can be seen that the use of chemical cutting to complete the punishment is the common opinion of the two district chiefs after discussion.
"As long as you can get rid of one of his hands, it's none of my business what methods you use." After Zuo Wu's eyes flickered a few times, he didn't embarrass the two district chiefs again.
After all, in a way, chemical cutting and hormone injections aren't necessarily the best way to deal with them.
Although Zuo Wu has revenge, he is not a three-year-old child, he has also been a public figure, of course he knows that An Shengjie is not scaring himself, if he really cuts off Zhang Haoran's hand, once this matter is exposed and becomes news, it will inevitably bring a lot of trouble and inconvenience to himself.
Zuo Wu is not afraid of trouble, but there is no need to provoke those unnecessary troubles.
What's more, Zuo Wu is not a psychopath, and he doesn't want to see that kind of bloody picture.
His purpose is to give Zhang Haoran a lesson that will never be forgotten.
Although Lin Peng and An Shengjie concealed their own claims and adopted the most conservative treatment methods, the process was different, but the result was the same.
The purpose of the left fog has been achieved.
It is worth mentioning that when Zuo Wu walked past Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran, who was originally pale, suddenly raised his head in a python style, glaring at him like a poisonous snake, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were cracked, and he just wanted to peel Zuo Wu's skin and cramps, and his bones and ashes.
Needless to say, if it weren't for the fact that he was firmly controlled by more than a dozen guards, I'm afraid this guy would have rushed up and fought Zuo Wu desperately.
"Are you still unrepentant?" Looking at this poor creature with only one hand left to move in the future, not only did Zuo Wu's heart not show any pity, but only the catharsis of hatred and the infinite pleasure in his heart.
This kind of hearty pleasure was only produced by Zuo Wu in his previous life when he sent a bullet into the head of the club's owner, Yoo and his son, at the signing ceremony with the new Korean AD player held at the Pegasus Club.
Zuo Wu's punishment of Zhang Haoran may not be as direct as the leader of Yangcheng, but it is a hundred times more cruel.
Just like giving a rapist a habitual rapist the greatest punishment is not to be locked in a cell for a few years or forbidden to be near women for the rest of his life, but to directly confiscate his tools for committing crimes, so that he will lose the ability to commit crimes from now on, even if the beauty is in front, he can only cover his crotch and sigh.
In the same way, the most painful and desperate thing in the e-sports world is not to directly ban his account, so that he will be isolated from the road of e-sports for the rest of his life. Instead, keep your account, but null your hand!
Is it possible for someone with only one hand left to do anything in the future on the road of esports?
The answer is clearly no.
In this matter, no one has more experience than Zuo Wu.
Don't you like one-handed operation?
OK, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you, so that you can only play games with one hand in the rest of your life!
"Who else?" Hearing the faint voice accusing himself of being cruel and inhumane in the hall, Zuo Wu raised his head suddenly, his eyes swept over the thousands of candidates one by one, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was like snow and frost, which made people shudder.
Hiss~
When Zuo Wu's eyes swept to those comrades who were in cahoots with Zhang Haoran, especially the little yellow hair who had acted as a pawn to mock Zuo Wu's thick skin before, this guy only felt that his legs were weak, and a pungent smell suddenly came out from his crotch and filled the entire test hall.
This unproductive guy was so scared that he urinated incontinence......
From this moment on, no one in the entire Tianhe community dared to say half a word of gossip behind his back.
Zhang Haoran's fate is the best example.
Whether in the past life or in this life, when Zuo Wu treats the enemy, he has never been merciful.
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