Volume 3 Chapter 166 Breath Test

Yan Bing took Ye Fan and Ye Ping around the entire base where they could go. In fact, the three of them walked around the passage corridor of the base. There's nowhere else you can just go. In addition to the medical room that he had already been to, the sandbag training ground, and the bathroom where Yan Bing had just relieved himself.

"It's gone, it's done." Yan Bing stretched out his hands to the two.

"Tired or not." Ye Fan asked the wounded Ye Ping.

"I'm in good shape." Ye Ping clenched her fist.

"By the way, where are we staying at night?" Ye Ping asked Yan Bing.

"That's a problem!" Yan Bing was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Fan: "There are only two beds in our house." ”

"You're right." Ye Fan said.

"But there's still a table." Yan Bing's gaze turned to Ye Ping again.

"No, you're going to let a wounded man sleep on a table." The leaves are delicate.

Ye Fan patted her, and his gaze moved Ye Ping incomparably. I only heard Ye Fan say: "You have a good physique!" ”

Ye Ping's arm was inconvenient to move, so she raised her leg with a kick. Ye Fan's current skills are not covered, and although Ye Ping's injury is not on his leg, it also has an impact, and with a wave of his hand, he has already grabbed his ankle.

Ye Ping's kick was extremely high, and if Ye Fan hadn't grabbed it, he would probably have multiple footprints on his face. The scars that will be scratched on the heel have not been counted. "Pretty fast, huh?" Ye Ping's posture is quite difficult, but she still stands firmly.

Ye Fan smiled brightly, extremely proud in his heart. I didn't want Ye Ping to suddenly roll over, and the other foot was also thrown at Ye Fan's face. If Ye Fan still holds on to it, footprints will inevitably appear on his face. So he hurriedly let go and retreated.

Ye Ping's body spun in mid-air, and Yan Bing shouted, "Handsome! ”

I don't know if I was frightened by this voice, Ye Ping's feet suddenly slipped when she fell and stepped on the ground, and her body fell straight back.

Ye Fan was shocked, and hurriedly paddled over a "ripple" to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly hit hard in the back of his head, and he staggered forward in front of him. Ye Ping's foot finally kicked him.

Looking back, the person has already stood firmly, where there is a slip and fall.

"Despicable!" Ye Fan touched the back of his head and scolded. There was no injury to the head, but it hurt self-esteem.

Ye Ping was explaining to Yan Bing: "You see, martial arts is not only about skills, but also about the mind. ”

Yan Bing nodded again and again, and then said, "Your arm is bleeding again." ”

Ye Ping looked down. Sure enough, the wrapped wound was oozing blood again.

hurriedly dragged Ye Ping back to the medical room, and the medical staff was also shocked, and even asked, "How to get the ground." ”

"I accidentally fell." Ye Ping said disapprerovitically.

"It's better to lie down honestly and don't go out for activities." The medical staff was in a bad mood. The recurrence of such man-made injuries is tantamount to artificially increasing their workload. It was supposed to be a day of tea and chatting, and there wasn't much going on. "You two go too, let her have a good rest." Expelled Ye Fan and Yan Bing from the Lord.

Before the two left, they heard Ye Ping asking the doctor again, "Where do I sleep at night?" ”

Speechless that day. Early the next morning, Ye Fan dragged Yan Bing to listen to the advanced course of the Legendary Land.

The advanced course was very different from what Ye Fan imagined. There is no teacher directly.

There was a group of students sitting around the classroom, listening to them whispering, as if they were exchanging their experiences with each other, and the exchange was still quite superficial. "This is the advanced course?" Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

"Huh? I don't know. I didn't attend. Dispersed so early? Yan Bing also looked around blankly.

The two waited for a long time, but still did not see the teacher, until the students began to leave one by one. Ye Fan couldn't help it, grabbed a student and asked, "Isn't the advanced class going to class?" ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Bing took out his ID and showed it to the other party. These trainees are only prospective special investigators, so every full-fledged special investigator is a boss to them. The student hurriedly stood up and saluted the two, but wondered how the two investigators could not know about the situation of the advanced class.

"Why don't you go to class?" Yan Bing put away his documents and asked seriously.

"The class is already over!" The student replied.

"What time does it end?" Ye Fan was shocked. He felt like he had gotten up earlier.

"...... a month ago," the other man continued to look surprised.

"Ask my dad." Yan Bing dragged Ye Fan away.

"Who are these two?" The other people in the house ask each other.

"Outside the team!" The pre-investigator who had just been investigated by Yan Bing replied to everyone.

When Father Yan's office, Father Yan seemed to have just gotten up, and his eyes hadn't all opened yet: "Advanced course? I just talked about it a month! ”

"And when is the next time?" Ye Fan asked.

"When the students of this intermediate course master those things, it is estimated that it will take two or three years, right?" Father Yan said.

Ye Fan almost didn't vomit blood: "Two or three years? ”

"Yes! Isn't it normal to practice for a few years? They must have a certain understanding of the breath and have certain operating skills before they can tell them advanced theories. Save them from being distracted. Father Yan said.

"No wonder I can't see the classes in the senior class, I thought I saw it late, it turns out that the advanced class is only open once in a few years!" Yan Bing muttered.

"You know what you know, you don't have to listen to it." Father Yan said to Ye Fan.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Fan did not give up.

Father Yan said: "There is nothing to talk about. If you think, being able to cultivate advanced techniques means that this kind of person has reached a certain level. People of this level already have their own ways and directions to practice, so the advanced course is roughly about the theory, and there is not much content. The advanced course is mainly for students to exchange ideas with each other. For example, there were several students in the last batch, and they developed a move together. It's quite powerful. In the last batch, there is a ......"

"Alright, alright!" Yan Bing interrupted, "It's going to start again." ”

Ye Fan was also stunned: "Then forget it!" ”

"Ye Fan, how is your injury?" Father Yan asked.

"Seems to be okay." Ye Fan moved his left arm, and there was a slight pain, but he didn't know if he would break the wound again.

"Is there any obstruction to the breath?" Father Yan asked.

"Nope." Ye Fan said.

"Okay, go test your breath, and then I'll help you design a training plan." Father Yan said.

Ye Fan gladly accepted.

Father Yan took Ye Fan to a passage. This passage was also passed by yesterday when I was wandering. Just approaching has already attracted the vigilant gaze of the two guards, which shows the strictness of the guard. Father Yan led Ye Fan in, but Yan Bing was actually left outside the door.

After walking through a short passage, the eyes suddenly opened up. The huge space is as bright as day, and sophisticated instruments and equipment can be seen everywhere around. Many monitors flashed with things that Ye Fan couldn't understand. There were also a lot of workers, but none of them had a playful expression on their faces, and they were neater than the staff in the medical room.

"Xiao Li." Father Yan screamed.

One of the workers turned his head, but the others were still busy with their business, and no one paid attention to it.

"Test the breath, get ready." Father Yan said.

The gesturer nodded. Father Yan took Ye Fan and walked towards a piece of equipment. It looks like a CT scan in a hospital. "Let's put everything here first!" Father Yan knocked on a table beside him.

Ye Fan emptied his whole body.

"I have to take off all my clothes." Father Yan smiled.

"Huh?" This situation caught Ye Fan by surprise.

"In fact, the things you touch will generally leave your breath behind. Of course you can't notice it, but I ...... such a delicate instrument," Father Yan patted the device, and then said, "There will be deviations in the clothes, so I have to take them all off." ”

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed. In so many people. But it is not a bathhouse place, and it feels extremely unnatural. Ye Fan even regretted accepting this breath test.

I looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side at all. Looking at Yan's father again, he also knew that he was embarrassed, so he deliberately avoided his gaze. At the moment, the heart is horizontal. In three or two clicks, he took off his essence. "How do you lie down?" Ye Fan asked, he was now eager to get into that bucket.

"Head outward, feet inward." Father Yan said.

Ye Fan gently flipped up and lay down steadily.

"Close your eyes and don't open them, don't speak, breathe naturally, don't control your breath." Yan's father confessed.

Ye Fan nodded and closed his eyes.

"Xiao Li, are you okay?" Father Yan called.

"Alright." Ye Fan heard the footsteps of a person and hurriedly ran over. He answered.

"Ready?" Father Yan asked Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan suddenly asked, "How do you feel?" Does it hurt? ”

Father Yan smiled: "I won't feel anything, probably just a little boring." Oh yes, and one more thing, don't fall asleep. ”

Ye Fan smiled, and Father Yan said, "It's started." ”

Ye Fan nodded. I only felt that my body had been slowly sent into the tube, and it was not likely that my whole body had been drilled in, and there was a soft "click", and something covered my head. Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little nervous, but he still tried to follow what Father Yan said, breathing slowly and not controlling his breath. As for the heartbeat being a little violent, Father Yan didn't seem to say no. What's more, I can't control it.

Indeed, as Father Yan said, he didn't feel anything. As for this stuffiness, it seems that it is still a little comfortable. Ye Fan felt that Father Yan's last reminder was too necessary. If you don't pay attention to yourself. It's really possible to fall asleep.

Father Yan, who was outside the device, paid attention to the several screens in front of him, skillfully turned on a series of switches, and began to wait patiently.

Xiao Li, who was in charge of recording over there, was also fully prepared.

The data and images began to flash, and Father Yan paid attention to what was in front of him, and nothing abnormal happened, indicating that Ye Fan was very cooperative. walked towards Xiao Li at the moment, and said, "How about Xiao Li?" ”

I saw Xiao Li stunned, looked up at Father Yan, pointed to the screen and said, "This ...... This ......"

Father Yan smiled faintly, he had long expected that Ye Fan's aura would startle him. The level of extremely arrogant breath, this kid hasn't seen it yet! Father Yan thought to himself, and he had already walked in front of the screen. glanced at it, but his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "What? Breath all over the body? ”

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