a scientific pirate

Chapter 61 Angry

"Everyone, please come here in order for the 'strength test'.

It should not be the first time for most people to perform this kind of test, but here is a little explanation.The data obtained by using this machine can roughly be regarded as a measure of personal combat effectiveness. Although it is not absolute and accurate, it still has a certain reference value.

The difference and increase or decrease in the results of this test and the previous test can basically be counted as the progress and retreat of your strength during this period of time.Numbers don't represent everything, but numbers don't lie. "

The officer at the side explained to everyone in this way, in fact, it is probably very likely that he explained it specifically for Mo Fei.Just now the officer managed to hold Lieutenant General Karp down, and the course was able to start.

As a rookie, Mo Fei was naturally at the end of the line, and from what the officer said, it seemed that the machine in front of him was not just for measuring wrist strength.

"260 powers."

Sure enough, when the test started, Mo Fei heard about a very special combat power unit..."Dao Li".

Dao Li, a combat power unit used by the world government. He remembered that the combat power of a soldier with a gun can be measured by 10 Dao Power. If calculated in this way, the combat power of an empty-handed soldier is probably really "fighting five scum"... So what is this? Test principle?
Why is it a gigantic, grotesque metal machine that tests combat prowess instead of a monocle that hangs over your ear?
The test was carried out very quickly, during which Mo Fei heard that the highest number was "800 powers".For a naval cadet, this number is quite high.

Mo Fei remembered that among the elite agents of CP9, the lowest combat effectiveness seemed to be only around 600.Of course, the same sentence, the value is just a value, only for reference, and cannot be counted as absolute combat power... CP9's agents, but all of them have mastered the "six styles".

The overall average score of the students should be around 300. In the middle, Mo Fei paid special attention to the score of the only person he knew in this class:
Avril F. Delta, 490 strength, she belongs to the category of people with the best grades.

Joyeuse Roland, 120 strength, needless to say, he is the last one.

Soon it was Mo Fei's turn.

"Just throw your fist hard and hit the machine?" he asked the officer.

This machine looks very strange, not only has the structure to test the strength, but also has the facility to monitor the movement... There are three large surveillance video phone bugs connected to the machine next to it.

"Well, just hit hard, it's the same as testing strength."

As the officer said this, he stared at the results displayed by the machine without blinking. Presumably he was more curious about what grade Mo Fei could get next.

And it's not just this officer, since Mo Fei uttered a lot of big words just now, the whole class is staring at his test results... If someone who can say that kind of thing doesn't come up with a convincing With his achievements, he will definitely be ridiculed all the time.

Mo Fei moved his arm, then clenched his fist.

The others also held their breath, waiting for his action.

then……

"boom."

"Ah... 137 powers."

"..."

The scene was unusually quiet, because this was a very unexpected result.

Although Mo Fei is a newly enrolled transfer student, because he beat up his training instructor before and the "rhetoric words" just now, everyone is full of expectations for him.

Not to mention how high a score he can get, but at least he should reach the average in the class, right?But the result?Well below average.

"Pfft...hahaha, the school is full of jokes? Want to go to sea? Who said that?"

"Apart from Mr. Mo Fei, who else? But...the result is like this."

"The reality is so cold and cruel, the boasting will be punctured right away?"

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so you are the most trashy one."

First he laughed in a low voice, and then the voice of cynicism kept pouring into Mo Fei's ears.

Frankly speaking, he will be ridiculed as "what he deserves". This is my dear classmate's counterattack to his previous words, and Mo Fei has nothing to say when he is laughed at by everyone.

However, reason is reason, emotion is emotion, being ridiculed by so many people, Mo Fei must not be in a good mood at this time...

Not just "not so good".

He even maintained the punching movement just now, as if the whole person was frozen.

Your sister's grades are ridiculously low... Mo Fei cursed secretly, then slowly withdrew her arm.

"Mr. Mo Fei?"

But he obviously didn't stop, and the officer on the side didn't understand what else he wanted to do.

Then, amidst the commotion in the dojo, Mo Fei threw his second punch.

"... 1... 1500 strength?"

As the second test result jumped out, the voice of discussion stopped in a very unnatural posture like a high-speed train that had been slammed on the brakes.

The preface is withdrawn, who said that numbers can't lie?

But it wasn't over yet, because Mo Fei threw his third punch.

Next, he saw that huge machine was directly smashed into the air by his fist, and then with a bang, it was deeply embedded in the wall behind.

"..." The surroundings finally became silent.

Mo Fei withdrew her hand silently, then nodded.Yes, that's how it should be. It's class time now. Do you understand classroom discipline and respect for teachers? Who told you to communicate casually?
Well, frankly, this guy just got a little pissed off.

"Lieutenant General Garp, there are indeed quality problems with the machines made by the government. Fortunately, you were not allowed to do it just now." Then Mo Fei said to Lieutenant General Garp.

What is a good student?A good student is when the teacher has no chance to pretend to be X, as a student, he has to do it for him.

"Hahaha, you are so interesting..."

Lieutenant General Garp looked at the huge machine embedded in the wall, then at Mo Fei, and then laughed out loud.

"Okay, now that the test is over, it's time to officially start fighting training... Ranked according to the results, come one by one, and the opponent is me, the old man.

Your name is Mo Fei, right?you are the first. "

With that said, Lieutenant General Garp walked towards the center of the dojo.

"Lieutenant General Garp, wait a minute, which one should this student Mo Fei record? 1500? Or higher?" The officer quickly followed Garp, and then asked in a low voice.

At this moment, he really didn't know how to record Mo Fei's results.

"Are those eyes of yours an ornament? Isn't it obvious which result should be recorded... which one but 107?"

"...Lieutenant General Garp, you mean 137, right? But..."

The officer understood what Garp meant, but Mo Fei never had a number like 107 in his test scores.

"Yes, I mean 137."

Originally, Mo Fei's grades were bad enough, but Lieutenant General Garp almost deducted another 30 points from him.

This old man is likely to have already begun to suffer from dementia.

　Thank you for the reward of 9000 starting coins and the 1700 starting coins for the heart of ice lotus.

　　Thanks to Er Dongqi, d-b, a person you will never get, I am Leek, the Great Emperor of the Dark Universe Ambella Starman, Crawling Chaos, Ling Qingfei Wu, Ming Wang Style, Smile 233333333, Book Friends 140520214225722, This is a tip from Tiger, who has a pseudonym and loves to eat ramen.

　　
　
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