Chapter 018: Ling Bo Micro Steps on the High Speed, Who Else Can Be Cooler Than Me?
Sisters take it all! The scene of passionate 3P on the big bed, I don't know how many times I have been yy by Wu Fan!
The opportunity is close at hand, and the scumbag brother with the YY system can be easily realized, but our hero can't be happy.
Is it a beast, or is it a beast?
It's half past two.
Today, Monday, it's midterm exams.
In the morning Chinese test, there is no way, the language can only be scored zero.
In the afternoon, the math test started at two o'clock, and now it's half past two.
Wu Fan walked out of the hospital gate and hurried to take a taxi to school!
Paralysis! Why is there still a traffic jam at this time?
Wu Fan urged the driver.
"Little handsome guy, I can't help it, look at this road condition, every road is red...!"
The driver was also quite helpless.
"How can it be so blocked?"
"It seems that some kind of people's congress was held, and some sections of the road were sealed."
Made, you can only use the power of the flesh.
Usain Bolt? No way. Sprinting is awesome, it doesn't mean long-lasting.
Okay, Duan Yu, Ling Bo Weibu, I'm here.
"Ding, the Dafa version of the Niuren Transfer is too low, and you can't use the characters in the martial arts novels, whether to upgrade or not!"
"L!"
"Ding Ding! If the system upgrade is successful, the corresponding YY value will be deducted by 100! β
Go next door to Nimara, the profiteer system.
Induce users to consume, forcibly deduct points, I have to complain.
"Ding, this system does not support complaints!"
Wu Fan instantly had the urge to vomit blood, and he didn't bother to scold anymore.
"I choose Duan Yu."
"Ding, the user's physique is weak, it is recommended not to use Duan Yu!"
"Use!"
You have to use it, and there is only an hour left before the end of the exam, and if you don't go, you won't have a chance.
Duan Yu: Prince of Dali.
Strength: 18000
Martial Value: 20000
Main Skill (1): Limbo Microstep
The unique light footwork of the Carefree School.
Practice to the fullest, Hugh Xun Fei, fluttering like a god.
The maximum speed is 100km/h
Main Skill (2): Six-Vein Excalibur
It is the highest martial art of the Duan clan in Dali, and was created by Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali.
Classic case: Please refer to Mr. Jin Yong's "Tianlong Babu".
The martial value and strength are quite satisfying, but the speed of Ling Bo Weibu seems to be very average, only 100km/h.
The scumbag is the scum, 100 kilometers per hour, converted into seconds, that's 36 meters per second!
Bolt's speed is simply weak compared to this.
Wu Fan paid the fare and got on and off the bus directly at the highway.
It's a hell of a day today, the cars on the highway, one by one, it's hard to run, in case of a scratch, you have to pay for it, and it's all responsible.
Then I'll have to pedal it!
The front leg is arched, the back leg is tense, and the foot position is made.
One foot out, like an arrow off the string...
In an instant, more than a dozen cars had already leaped over and stepped on.
"Click, click, click, click"
Some cars have broken windshields;
Some have sunken roofs;
Some tires burst;
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The great stepping force can be seen.
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Hold the grass, how can this be?
Much worse than scratching!
It doesn't matter so much!
For the sake of the goddess, a few broken cars, what a way! Not your own anyway.
"Impermanence is the rule, if there is danger.
Enter the difficult period, if you go back. β
Jin Yong hero, don't deceive me!
Rolls royce?
Cool isn't it, I'm stepping on it!
Ferrari?
Pull the wind, right, I'll step on it!
Bugatti Veyron?
Hang the bomb heaven yes, I'm stepping on it!
What BMW, Mercedes, Audi A8, Honda A9......
All stomping, stomping, stomping!
Especially Japanese vehicles, they must be stepped on!
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Damn, is a hundred kilometers so fast?
I didn't feel it when I was in the car!
Wu Fan forgot that this was purely by the power of the flesh.
His legs move about five times more often than Usain Bolt.
This extreme speed can only be felt if you experience it firsthand.
"Hahaha!"
In the near future, the history of world athletics will be completely rewritten!
100m world record, 3.3 seconds!
200m world record, 6.2 seconds!
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Kilometer world record, 39 seconds!
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Marathon world record, 28 minutes!
Behind all the records, there is a bright name.
That's Wu Fan!
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"Bang!"
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Rear-ended!
Wu Fan crashed into a large truck.
Patronized and looked to the future, forgetting to adjust the height.
I have to say, the quality of the truck is too good.
The bumper bent slightly, the container was hit into a large crater, and the windshield shattered into a cobweb.
The occupants of the car were unharmed.
The spicy one next door almost broke a bone, but fortunately, the physique has been enhanced!
Wu Fan was extremely aggrieved in his heart.
Wu Fan grinned and rubbed his legs.
"Eh, don't go!"
The driver opened the door and yelled.
"No, I want to catch the test!"
Wu Fan left in the dust.
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It can't be any longer, Wu Fan concentrated.
There are thirty minutes left to finish the exam.
The total score of the last exam was 351 points, and this time it needs to be improved by 100 in order to continue dating the goddess.
The total score is 750 points, 150 points for each of Chinese and English, and 300 points for science and science.
If you don't take the Chinese test, if you give up math again, there are only 450 points left, which means that the road to chasing the goddess is completely cut off... It's so horrible.
Wu Fan concentrated, and there was no rear-end collision, only a few slight scratches.
Along the way, countless cars were destroyed.
"Bastard, my Audi A10!"
"Bastard, I just bought the BMW Q9!"
"Grandson, the second-hand tractor I bought with the money I saved for three years was flattened by you!"
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This is a real complaint.
The scolding stretched for ten kilometers.
With 18 minutes to go, Wu Fan flew over the high walls of the campus.
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"I'm sorry, teacher, I was rear-ended!"
Wu Fan picked up the test paper and found an empty seat to sit down.
The invigilator shook his head, there are 17 minutes left, this is still a wool test?
All the boys were secretly happy in their hearts.
Wu Fan's bet with the goddess of Hanyan has become an undisclosed secret, and it is almost certain that Wu Fan will not reach more than 451 points.
This means that the goddess's genuine boyfriend is yet to be determined!
Wu Fan grabbed the pen and quickly answered the question...
Hardly thinking ... The choice to fill in the blank was swept away, and it took less than three minutes.
This kid must have filled in randomly, and Meng counted one to one.
This is what all the students, including the teachers, think.
Wu Fan began to solve the questions.
There is no pause, as if according to the speed of copying down a book, the high-frequency friction of the tip of the pen on the surface of the scroll, and the wanton waving of wrists and fingers.
Is this a question?
No thinking, no calculus.
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Another seven or eight minutes passed.
There was only one answer question left to do, and Wu Fan was just about to start writing, when an irrepressible sleepiness struck.
"Plop!"
The whole person lay on the table, snoring like thunder.
The system has reminded Duan Yu to use it with caution, with today's spirit and physical strength, it is not bad to be able to answer questions for twelve or thirteen minutes.
The invigilator walked over.
"How is that possible?"
The invigilator's eyes widened.
The first five answer questions are neat and orderly, the handwriting is strong and powerful, and it is quite orderly, not like a random question.
But on second thought, how is this possible? Unless he's a machine.
The invigilator pushed Wu Fan.
There was no movement.
The snoring is so loud that others can't think about answering the question.
The invigilator called the security personnel and carried Wu Fan out.
The bell rings and the exam ends.
All the boys are as happy as the New Year, they seem to have decided that the goddess of Hanyan has nothing to do with Wu scumbag.
In this way, except for Wu scumbag, everyone has a chance.
Wu Fan rubbed his eyes and found himself on the sofa in the office.
Daughter-in-law, I'm here.
One day is not cheap, such as every six autumns.
Hanyan's position in Wu Fan's heart has become indispensable.
Three calls in a row, all of them were rejected.
I sent eight text messages and didn't see a response.
It seems that this cheap daughter-in-law is angry.
Hey, I have to go out in person, daughter-in-law, I don't know anything about physics, chemistry and biology!
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