Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 455 First Test Talent
The staff member rubbed his eyes and was amazed by the appearance of the two people, but he didn't think it was right. He thought he was an artist who relied on his face to make a living, right?

However, although he thought the two of them were pretty, he was not a skinny person. He just pointed to the long-abandoned machines and led them there.

There was only a lot more dust on the machine than on the previous desk, and no one had cleaned it for who knows how long.

Bai Mo only took a look at it from a distance, and felt that the dust was about to be inhaled into his lungs, so he refused to approach it with disgust.

"This machine...cough cough!" The staff member walked up to the nearest machine, raised his hand and patted it, intending to explain the testing method to the two of them, but he didn't expect that the ash on it was all It flew up and choked his nose and face.

He couldn't help showing embarrassment, he dug out the vacuum cleaner from the corner that had also been left in limbo for an unknown number of years, and sucked the dust on the machine in general.

"You just stand here and use all your strength to drive towards the stake." The boy in overalls pointed to the circle drawn under his feet, then pointed to the stake in front of him, and explained to the two of them.Then, he took out an egg-sized object from his body and stuffed it into the machine, and motioned for the two of them to come forward and test it.

Bai Mo raised her eyebrows, and walked up first. She glanced at the little brother in overalls, rubbing her hands and flexing her muscles under his indifferent gaze, posing with her feet and punching.

The stake didn't move, but the value on the machine was shaking back and forth, and finally stopped at 830 barely.

Bai Mo didn't know what the concept of 830 was, but he could infer a thing or two from the unsurprising performance of the little brother, presumably it was only at the level of ordinary people.

After Bai Mo finished testing, the boy in overalls took out another "egg" from his body, stuffed it into the machine as usual, but replaced the previous one.

Yan Hua didn't wait for him to speak, he had already stood in front of him, he didn't bluff like Bai Mo, he just lowered his head and settled for a while, then he punched the stake, his movements were as smooth as flowing water, he didn't care about the result after the punch , went straight to Bai Mo's side.

But the little brother in overalls who had been indifferent and indifferent just now had his eyes widened. He had clearly seen that the pile had been beaten back a lot, and he could still see a slight tremor at this moment.

He stared at the result on the machine with bated breath, 4856!

It's 4856!

And just now when he watched him make a move, the blushing and breathless one obviously didn't try his best!

The little brother couldn't help being startled secretly, his eyes involuntarily drifted to that handsome young man, and the contempt just now was completely gone.

With such a talent and such strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the kind of person who relies on his face to beg for food.

He couldn't bear to look down on those people, but he admired strength very much, and now he was staring at Yan Hua with fiery eyes, wishing to show a wolf light.

He didn't care that there was a white ink next to him, he just pulled Yan Hua to complete the next test with eager eyes.

In addition to piling, there are four or five machines. He puts various patches on Yan Hua's body for a while, then replaces them with wrist buckles of one kind or another, and makes him lie down in the machine after a while. Put on the helmet and meditate.

After half an hour, the guy in overalls slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly: "S-level! Another S-level! It's a double-S-level genius! I can actually test a double-S-level genius with my own hands!" "

(End of this chapter)