Chapter 24 Xiaoyan Is Not Easy to Provoke

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The high-tech treadmill is very advanced, the faster you run, the greater the simulated wind resistance, 100% simulated real running.

It was the first time in Wang Yan's life that he ran so fast, and the muscle fibers of his legs exploded with incomparably strong strength. The blood was boiling, and every cell seemed to groan with joy.

His body was like flying through the clouds, and the wind whistling past his ears was extremely refreshing.

"Congratulations to your new user, your 100-meter speed is 7.94 seconds, and the fastest speed is 20.01 meters per second, which is your highest record in history." The female voice of the treadmill rang.

Wang Yan gradually slowed down, and finally panted heavily while holding on to the handle of the treadmill, dripping with sweat. Although he only ran 100 meters with all his strength, his strength exploded to the extreme, and his legs were already a little sore.

Scud and the other three seemed to be stunned, never expecting such a result. 7.94 seconds, even breaking through the 8-second mark.

You know, this is Wang Yan's first test result. Moreover, his running posture and exertion skills are not even considered wild. Most importantly, his fastest speed reached 20 meters per second. This means that the astonishing 7.94 seconds is far from his best result.

"Tick tock!"

Scud's face turned pale, sweat hit the ground, and he groaned endlessly in his heart. This kid, is this kid a monster?

"Here, Wang Yan, are you a human being or an old monster who has only cultivated for hundreds of years?" Burst Xiong touched his strong heart, feeling a little unbearable.

"A human being with red roots." Wang Yan took the water handed over by the adoring waiter's little sister, poured half a bottle and said, "Brother Legs, you are the best, I am much worse than you Far."

Legs, leg brother! ? What the hell is this called? Scud's face turned from white to blue, he took out a cigarette with trembling hands, and smoked melancholy. Is this kid sent by God to beat him? Just that scum-like running posture, clumsy exertion skills, cute start, and stupid distribution of energy from front to back. Unexpectedly, he was able to run such a good result!

"Brother Legs, haha, you lost." Explosive Bear smiled happily, "Remember your promise."

"Understood, you are so annoying." Scud turned his head and gave him a hard look, then looked at Wang Yan pitifully and said, "Brother, are you really not some expert who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? Are you sure you are a power awakened?" By?"

"I really just woke up the day before yesterday, so I don't know if I'm strong or not." Wang Yan said with brilliance, "Brother Legs, I think you run so handsomely, can you teach me? I always feel that your posture is a little bit Not quite right."

"Not quite right? You are so humble." Scud glared and roared, "Your posture is pure scum. Also, do you understand exertion? Do you understand physical distribution?"

Then, Scud pinched out the cigarette excitedly, and dragged Wang Yan to teach.

"Keep your posture low, are you going to be a catwalk show?" "Why are your butt so high, you want to go to a nightclub?" "Exercise, you call it exertion? How much explosive power was wasted by you?"

Not far away, Instructor Wu watched all this with his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, who was always indifferent: "This young man is really interesting, An Ge, what do you think?"

"The potential is amazing, but I'm still a rookie." Wu Yaange took a glass of red wine and took a sip. His eyes were as calm as the prelude to a storm.

"I heard that you went to 'there' on a business trip?" Instructor Wu hesitated and said, "How is the situation now?"

"Not too good." Wuya Ange took a sip of the wine lightly.

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"Congratulations, Your Excellency Wang Yan, your 100-meter speed is 7.61 seconds, and the fastest speed is 20.12 meters per second, creating your highest record in history."

"Congratulations, Your Excellency Wang Yan, your 100-meter speed is 7.48 seconds, and the fastest speed is 20.13 meters per second, creating your highest record in history."

"Congratulations, Your Excellency Wang Yan, your 100-meter speed is 7.44 seconds, and the fastest speed is 20.13 meters per second, creating your highest record in history."

Wang Yan played endlessly for nearly an hour, and finally he was too tired, so he gave up.

But such an exaggerated speed of progress made Scud both gratified and melancholy. I'm afraid that within a year, Wang Yan's speed will surpass his own.

By now, although everyone was still shocked, they gradually became numb. Anyway, it's right to treat this kid as a monster.

"Instructor Wu, let him rest for ten minutes and wait for me in the special room." Wu Ya'ange drank half a glass of red wine in one gulp, her cheeks were a little flushed, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, "It's been a long time since I Looking forward to it, I want to give a good welcome to this newcomer."

Instructor Wu hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Not too good, he's a newcomer, and you've already drank three bottles of red wine. I'm afraid he can't help you fuck."

"Hehe, if you don't want him to go, you can go too." Wu Ya Ange's eyes were filled with wildness. She winked at him in a strange way, "Anyway, I'm going to see someone in the special room in ten minutes. It's not him, it's you."

After finishing speaking, she twisted her waist and walked away, as enchanting as a little wild cat.

Instructor Wu was shocked, coughed twice and said, "Wang Yan!"

"Here!" Wang Yan got up suddenly.

"Ten minutes of rest." Instructor Wu gritted his teeth and said after a pause, "Remember to add more nutrition." Then he watched Wang Yan take the order and leave, with a trace of sympathy in his eyes. I was filled with emotion, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, why are you so unlucky? During the welcome ceremony for newcomers, the Night Witch just came back from a business trip.

In fact, although there are quite a few superpowers on duty in the sub-bureau, most of them are either on business trips or doing activities on their own. It just so happened that the Night Witch came back to report on her work, so it can only be said that Wang Yan is too memorized.

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ten minutes later.

Wang Yan was taken into a room, which was as big as a football field. But the layout inside is very weird. There is a small forest, and the branches and leaves of the trees are made of special rubber materials, which feel very realistic to the touch.

There are also two small deserts, and every grain of sand is transported from real deserts.

In the middle of the desert and the woods, there is a pond of several hundred square meters. The water surface of the pond is quiet, only a group of small fish are swimming around. At the end of the desert, some sandbags and other obstacles are piled up in disorder.

Instructor Wu handed Wang Yan a pair of goggles, solemnly patted him on the shoulder and said: "This is a small confrontation training field. You can choose the direction of the forest or the direction of sandbags. The guns and weapons are all in the boxes of the respective fields of the two sides. can be found there."

"Gun?" Wang Yan was startled, "Well, I'm still a rookie, so I don't know how to use a gun."

"The battlefield has always been the best school." Instructor Wu said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, they are all rubber bullets. With your physical fitness, it's no big deal if you get shot."

He said so on the lips, but he was cursing secretly in his heart, what kind of nonsense is this father talking about? This kind of small confrontation is indeed not dangerous, but it can also be scored against someone.

Night Witch, Wu Bo shuddered when he thought about it.

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"Nan Lian, aren't you going to stop him? He's the one you recommended, why don't you just let him be bullied by An Ge?"

In an office, an old man in loose silk clothes was holding a purple clay pot, looking at the large display screen on the wall with interest.

Nan Lian, who was wearing sunglasses, glanced coldly and said, "An Ge is an expert, and he can teach Xiao Yan very well. Besides, it is better to suffer a little loss on the simulated battlefield than to die on the real battlefield. Besides... "

"What's more?" the old man asked with narrowed eyes.

"Besides, Xiao Yan is not easy to mess with." Nan Lian put on her sunglasses, "If she is too big, she will die in an ugly way."

"Hehe, wait and see."

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