My superpower is to summon drinks

Chapter 223 Feeling... body... Being...

drip, drip...

The strength tester beeped twice. Although the second beep was inaudible, it rang, which showed that Mo Xiaoyou's strength had broken through the limit of ordinary people.

Obviously, Meng Chen also knew this. He stared at the score displayed on the machine with wide eyes, and Mo Xiaoyou's words echoed in his ears:

"If you beat me, I will give you my contact information."

Call ~
Meng Chen took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened, and after Mo Xiaoyou got out of the way, he walked slowly to the strength tester, closed his eyes, and looked for the feeling that he was about to break through.

Call ~
Time passed by, and the others did not bother Meng Chen until 3 minutes later, Meng Chen suddenly took a long breath, took another deep breath, then yelled, raised his arms, and tried his best to The punch hits the strength tester.

boom!
drip, drip...

Break through!Meng Chen broke through, he broke through his own limit!
Three seconds later, the score displayed on the strength tester was 10.5 points, which was exactly the same as Mo Xiaoyou's score.

"This……"

The moment Meng Chen saw the score, his face turned bitter. He didn't win, he didn't lose, and it was a tie. How should this be calculated?

……

"Sister, I won a game here first!"

Zhou Miaomeng, who was watching, squeezed Zhou Miaoyun and said with a smile.

"It's normal. After all, the ability score is there, but Meng Chen broke through to F level, so he didn't lose." Zhou Miaoyun also responded with a smile.

"All right!"

Zhou Miaomeng crossed her hands, stretched her waist a lot, and her chest was trembling much more than his sister's, which attracted Fu Xing's attention.

"It's really big! It's even bigger than the picture I saw that day." Fu Xing muttered to himself, lost in thought for a while, finally shook his head, and came to a conclusion:
"It's a pity, it's still Ting's big."

"rogue!"

Zhou Miaomeng and Zhou Miaoyun obviously noticed Fu Xing's gaze, Zhou Miaomeng cursed in a low voice, raised her small fist at Fu Xing, and made a threatening expression, while Zhou Miaoyun bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she Then he shook his head and continued to hypnotize himself:
"It's just a sequela of the spiritual connection. I'm not in love, it's just..."

……

Meng Chen and Mo Xiaoyou's competition is over, and today's highlight is the competition between Fu Xing and Qin Ke. This is also the main purpose of Zhou Miaomeng's coming here. Let Qin Ke, who is at the top of the E-level, give a good blow to Fu Xing. After winning, she said a few words of cynicism, which would definitely depress Fu Xing's willpower and greatly reduce the chance of Fu Xing's ability to change.

After the special training is over, Fu Xing, whose abilities have not changed much, will be eliminated and become a civil servant. He is busy every day, oblivious to everyone, and will not bother her sister, nor does he have the confidence to bother her sister. I have to say, Zhou Miaomeng The little abacus is really good.

"Hmph! My sister is mine."

Zhou Miaomeng pursed her lips and snorted softly, then gave Fu Xing a hard look, and said:

"It's up to you to compete with Qin Ke from our group. What do you want to compete first?"

"Inexplicable."

Fu Xing was stared blankly, he scratched his head, and replied:

"Just like them just now, compare the reaction speed first."

"Then let's get started!"

Zhou Miaomeng hugged her chest, tilted her head, and signaled her team member Qin Ke to go up.

"I'll come first!"

At this time, Fu Xing raised his hand and said that everyone didn't have any opinions. It doesn't matter who comes first to this thing. After all, where the strength is, it is impossible for there to be too many changes in a short period of time.

So Fu Xing boarded the magically modified treadmill.

buzzing...

One minute later, Fu Xing pretended not to keep up with the rhythm, staggered down with his feet tilted.

Still the last score: 14 points.

"very good!"

Zhou Miaomeng smiled, and then she gave Qin Ke a look.

Qin Ke nodded solemnly, then walked up.

buzzing...

In the first 50 seconds, Qin Ke was able to do a job with ease. Looking at it, it is not a problem to score higher than Fu Xing, but in five seconds, Qin Ke tripped with his left foot and fell on the magic modified treadmill. Get down.

"Oops! I tripped!"

Qin Ke also yelled exaggeratedly. After getting up, he glanced at the score: 13.5 points, then beat his chest and stomped his feet, looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Time is fate! I lost this competition."

Crowd: ...

"This is too fake!"

Zhou Miaomeng's small fists were clenched and her silver teeth were clenching. She glared at Qin Ke who was beating his chest and feet, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

Sure enough, Zhou Miaomeng's premonition came true. In the next competition, Fu Xing scored 12 points with one fist. Qin Ke, who was bribed by him, was like a soft-footed shrimp. He only scored 10 points. His score was not as good as that of Meng Chen and Mo Xiaoyou. .

"Two instructors Zhou, it seems that I won this time."

With a shy smile, Fu Xing cupped his hands to sister Zhou Miaoyun, and then cupped his hands to Qin Ke.

"Brother Qin, I accept it."

In the spirit of acting to the end, Qin Ke waved his hands bitterly, then walked to the corner and looked up at the ceiling. His back was full of decadence, as if he had been hit badly.

……

"Sister, don't pull me! I'm going to kill him, kill him..."

Zhou Miaomeng finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a ball of fire in one hand, she wanted to rush over and hit Fu Xing in the face, but Zhou Miaoyun stopped her and pulled him out of the room of Group F.

"Xiaomeng, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Your team members are just not in good shape today and lost. Don't make things difficult for your team members. In two competitions, you won one and we won one. A draw is not good. ?"

Zhou Miaoyun was dumbfounded, thinking that her sister was just angry because she lost a game.

ah~
Zhou Miaomeng sighed helplessly, hugged her sister, and said in a muffled voice:
"Sister, I won't give up. I must drive that Fu Xing away from you. You are mine."

"Okay, okay, I'm yours, okay?"

Zhou Miaoyun patted her sister's back with a smile, she thought Zhou Miaomeng was just having a temper tantrum, she just wanted to comfort her.

……

In the room of Group F, Meng Chen was still pestering Mo Xiaoyou for a continuous method. He even took out his favorite spicy strips and asked Fu Xing for a few cans of drinks to please Mo Xiaoyou.

But Mo Xiaoyou just didn't talk to Meng Chen, and she looked cold, but she never refused the spicy strips and drinks that Meng Chen wanted to please her, and she accepted them all.

This made Meng Chen see hope, and was even more reluctant to leave.

Fu Xing walked behind Qin Ke and patted him on the shoulder:

"Brother, the instructor is gone, don't pretend anymore."

ah~
Qin Ke was obviously getting into the drama, he turned his head, shook his head and sighed, with a sad look on his face, he said:

"I didn't pretend, I was really sad, I was sad because of the misfortune I was about to encounter, I lost, and I will definitely not be able to get back this time, so..."

Qin Ke changed his expression instantly, and rubbed his hands at Fu Xing with a smile.

"Brother, give me a few more cans of beer! I haven't had any alcohol these days, but I'm so hungry."

Well!Qin Ke turned out to be an alcoholic, which was why Fu Xing successfully bribed him.

When Fu Xing set up a stall in the cafeteria on the first day, Qin Ke asked if there was any wine. If there was no wine, he bought two cans of Sprite. Xing was very impressed with him, and that's why he made the bribe just now.

"Row!"

Fu Xing nodded and agreed, but he didn't give it now, he had to wait until night, or else he drank during the special training, would he still want to hang out?
……

Just like that, the competition between Group C and Group F ended hastily, and the final result was a draw. Soon, the news spread, which also triggered competition among the various groups. That's it.

After Zhou Miaomeng pulled Qin Ke's ear away, Zhou Miaoyun greatly praised Fu Xing and Meng Chen. Just when she wanted to take this opportunity to persuade Fu Xing not to be lazy, Meng Chen suddenly shook his body, softly fell to the ground.

"Brother Tiao, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Xing squatted down and reached out to pat Meng Chen's fat face.

"me……"

Meng Chen was still conscious at this time, he stuttered for a long time, and finally found the right words to describe his current feeling.

"I felt my body was hollowed out."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chen rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and passed out.

Zhou Miaoyun, who is an instructor, came over at this time, she pulled Fu Xing away, and said:
"His ability has changed, let's not disturb him for now, just let him get over it naturally."

"Ah."

Fu Xing nodded solemnly, and distanced himself from Meng Chen.

At this moment, Zhou Miaoyun, who had nothing to do, took a look at Fu Xing and felt that this was a good opportunity.

"Brother Fu Xing, look, the fat brother's ability has changed. When he wakes up, his ability score will definitely increase, so that he can get more resources, and after the special training is over, he will not be eliminated. Long logistics support staff, this is the result of his hard work these days, and you..."

"Ok, I know."

Fu Xing kept nodding his head pretendingly, and after Zhou Miaoyun stopped persuading him, he asked a doubt he had long ago:

"Instructor Zhou, what do you think we will do after the special training is over?"

"There are only two ways to go."

Zhou Miaoyun stretched out two fingers and said:

"One is the people who have passed the special training. They will become the staff of Yinlong and enjoy good treatment. Then they will be divided into groups of up to five people to perform various tasks and get rewards to improve themselves."

"The second is that those who have not passed the special training will not be dismissed, but will become Yinlong's logistics support staff. There are many, such as clerical jobs, outsourcing purchases, and maintenance..."

"Is that so..."

After Fu Xing listened, he nodded, and then fell into deep thought. Finally, he asked again:

"Instructor Zhou, which of the two situations is more free?"

Zhou Miaoyun replied without thinking:

"Of course it's the first one. The benefits are high, the remuneration is good, you can improve yourself while alive, and you can be a martyr after death. After forming a group, except for the must-do tasks issued by the superior, the rest of the time is freely controlled by no one."

"The second type is not good. It is no different from ordinary work. At most, it is equivalent to an iron rice bowl, which is suitable for retirement."

"In that case..."

Fu Xing rubbed his chin, then looked up at Zhou Miaoyun, and smiled at her.

Hu~hu~
Seeing Fu Xing's smile, Zhou Miaoyun blushed, her breathing became short of breath, and she thought to herself: Brother Fu Xing is not very good-looking, but why is his smile so pretty?
But before Zhou Miaoyun continued to hypnotize herself, she saw Fu Xing rolled his eyes and kicked his legs, and fell towards her.

"Brother Fu Xing, won't your abilities also change?" Zhou Miaoyun slowly put Fu Xing down, looked at him and asked.

"Uh...uh..."

Fu Xing rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, just like the demented uncle Niu in their small mountain village, first his hands and feet twitched a few times, and then he heard him say intermittently:
"It feels... my body... being... hollowed out... I... want... want... Instructor Zhou... your... knee pillow!"

"what?"

Zhou Miaoyun blushed when she heard it clearly, she looked left and right, and then pulled a ball, she actually sat on it with her beautiful legs stretched out, put Fu Xing's head on her lap, and gave him a beautiful knee pillow.

……

(End of this chapter)