Female President's Super Soldier King

Chapter 431 Curator, Xue Zhengdong
When everyone saw 0.6, they already showed incredible expressions.

When the value reached 1.2, everyone was like seeing a ghost.

When the screen went black and the piercing alarm sounded, everyone froze.

"Oh my god! This, is this... off the charts?"

"His mental power actually exceeds 1.2? Captain, didn't you say that his mental power is at most 0.3?"

"Our curator, how much mental strength is there?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be 0.5..."

"Where's the director of the headquarters?"

"No, I don't know. This machine is set according to the spiritual power of Master Long. The spiritual power of Master Long seems to be 1.3."

"This guy's spiritual power surpassed... Master Long?"

"Gosh!"

Everyone was amazed.

Incredible.

In fact, there is no upper limit to the test of mental power, because even the Budokan has limited knowledge about the research on mental power.

他们用了许多人的精神力来综合统计出了一个范围，最大值就是“龙大师”的精神力1.3。别看1.3和1.2之间只差了个0.1，但事实上，这1.3并不是13等份的。

Because according to the classification of ordinary people, Jianghu people, and martial arts masters, in a certain mass stage, their mental strength is roughly the same.

But no matter what, Li Canxi's spiritual power can make the machine explode, and he is also the first one.

When Li Canxi heard the crowd exclaiming in surprise, she restrained herself from "Day is in the sky", took off her helmet, and looked at them blankly: "What the hell are you calling?"

Everyone also looked at Li Canxi like a ghost.

This guy is not human at all!
"Boy, do you have any special methods for cultivating spiritual power?"

"What special method? I have never cultivated spiritual power. How to cultivate?"

His expression was not fake.

Everyone was completely speechless.

A person who doesn't know how to cultivate spiritual power, but has extraordinary spiritual power, is abnormal!

"Okay, I'll call the owner and let him come back to see you. Just wait here."

Wu Lang went to call.

Everyone smiled flatteringly at Li Canxi: "Brother, what's your name, let's make friends?"

"Brother, what do you do? You accept me as a younger brother, I can serve people with tea and water..."

"Dude, you are new here, do you need a guide? I can be your guide!"

Ye Ling was also shocked by Li Canxi's performance.

At this moment, she said with a straight face: "Okay, you all get out of the way, don't hinder him from resting!"

I just tested my mental strength, so I should rest.

But does he need a break?

He is an existence that makes things explode!

Everyone was very obedient, and they all looked at Li Canxi reluctantly, hoping that he would say something more to him.

However, Li Canxi ignored them at all.

"I didn't expect that the people in the Budokan are so realistic. I showed my strength, and they came to curry favor with me." Li Canxi said with some emotion.

Ye Ling originally wanted to say something, but after hearing this, she shut up.

What else?In his opinion, am I also trying to please him?

Humph, I don't please anyone!

The curator of the Budokan in Zhonghai is a man in his fifties, Xue Zhengdong. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looks unattractive.

However, when Li Canxi saw him for the first time, her pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because this person is a young hero!

Li Canxi felt deeply about his majestic atmosphere.

Xue Zhengdong also looked at Li Canxi with surprise.

"You are Li Canxi, the young man who was tested just now? Your strength has reached three to four thousand kilograms, and your mental strength has actually made the machine explode?" Xue Zhengdong asked.

Li Canxi nodded: "The person you mentioned should be me."

Xue Zhengdong's face straightened: "I can see that you are in the realm of young heroes, how many breaths have you practiced?"

"Three."

Xue Zhengdong took a deep breath: "Hiss, three breaths! How can you have such a powerful power in three breaths? It is me, the young hero realm, nine breaths have already merged into one, and I don't have such a powerful power! The most surprising thing What matters is your mental power...have you ever practiced any secret technique that specializes in spiritual power?"

Li Canxi shook her head: "I never knew what spiritual power is and how to cultivate it."

"Then you are a heavenly genius, born with strong mental power?" Xue Zhengdong asked, wondering.

How should Li Canxi answer?

"If there is no other explanation, then I'm probably a genius." Li Canxi answered very simply.

Xue Zhengdong laughed: "Interesting. Well, you don't have to be reserved when chatting with me. Let's sit down."

Li Canxi shrugged.

cautious?

He really didn't.

It's just that he intends to join the Budokan, so he showed due respect to him.

Xue Zhengdong is standing, can Li Canxi sit?

Li Canxi sat down, took out a cigarette, and handed it to him: "Does Director Xue smoke?"

Xue Zhengdong glanced at the cigarette in Li Canxi's hand, and said with a smile: "Do you still have this thing? Is it just this pack?"

Li Canxi understood as soon as she heard it: "There is another one in the car, if you want it, I will get it to you later."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

The two began to puff.

If people and people can find a suitable topic, then the relationship will be easily deepened.

Li Canxi smoked the "Little Panda", which was specially offered by the army, so Xue Zhengdong could tell.

He asked Li Canxi if he had ever been a soldier, Li Canxi said he had, Xue Zhengdong said he had too.

This time, it was easier for the two of them to get closer, and they chatted happily.

Chatting is not enough, and you have to eat meat and drink heavily. After drinking for three rounds, Xue Zhengdong squinted his eyes and said: "Xiao Li, can I ask what kind of kung fu you practice?"

Li Canxi's eyes flashed brightly: "It's a set of boxing techniques."

"What kind of boxing?"

"I don't know the name, I just got it by chance."

"It seems that this boxing technique must be great, otherwise you wouldn't be able to punch thousands of catties with one punch." Xue Zhengdong said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's continue drinking."

After eating three more bowls, Xue Zhengdong was a little drunk, and he said again: "Xiao Li, your spiritual power is so strong, did you have any special feelings when you were young? Or, did any strange things happen to you? "

"No...no. Curator, come on, cheers! I, I want to drink!"

Li Canxi already understood what he was thinking, and wanted to get herself drunk and inquire about her privacy.

Of course Li Canxi has privacy, but how could he easily reveal it to others?
Xue Zhengdong is really good at drinking, he has already drank six big bowls, and each bowl is seven or eight taels, which is a little five catties, and he is not drunk yet.

Of course Li Canxi wasn't drunk, but he could pretend to be drunk.

He yelled "Let's toast, I want to drink more", and a bowl of wine was really delivered to his mouth.

After two more cups, Li Canxi lay down on the table, sound asleep.

Xue Zhengdong tapped on the table lightly, seeing that Li Canxi didn't respond, his eyes flashed brightly, and then he stood up.

"This kid, you really drink a lot. If I didn't drink two bowls less than him, I would definitely fall down too."

belch!
He burped, and then his stomach was churning, woo!
He vomited wildly.

"Come here, come here... Take him to sleep in the room... Poof!" He continued to vomit.

(End of this chapter)