Chapter 499 Strength Test

"Brother, which unit is it?" A young soldier asked Han Sen who was sitting next to him in the preparation area for the military competition.

"I'm the cook of the battleship," Han Sen said.

The young soldier first heard Han Sen say that he was a soldier on a battleship, and thought he was an elite army. Who knew that Han Sen would say that he was a cooking soldier, and his face suddenly became weird.

It's not that the cooking soldiers are not good, but the training volume of cooking soldiers in general troops is not as good as that of ordinary soldiers, and it is understandable that they are less capable in actual combat.

"Hey, you guys are awesome over there, isn't it too casual to send cooking soldiers to participate in the big competition?" The young man didn't have any malicious intentions, just made a joke casually.

"It's not that the other classes are very busy, but our cooking class is free, so we sent me here." Han Sen said with a smile.

"Actually, we're just here to join in the fun. This big competition depends on Zheng Yuze. I hope he can suppress the blue-blooded tiger and give our Southwest Military Region a sigh of relief." The young soldier said.

"Zheng Yuze?" Han Sen thought for a while. He seemed to have heard of this name before. He was one of the other two candidates for the guard.

After chatting with the young soldiers for a while, the rest area suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked in the same direction. Han Sen also looked over, and saw an extremely majestic man striding forward. There is a strong sense of oppression that makes people feel like they want to escape when they look at him.

"Tie Yi, the blue-blooded tiger..." All the soldiers from the Southwest Military Region were discussing in low voices.

Tie Yi scanned the faces of the soldiers in the rest area with a pair of black eyes, and finally fixed on the face of a forty-year-old veteran, and asked seriously: "Are you Zheng Yuze?"

"I am." Zheng Yu nodded slightly.

"Very good." After Tie Yi said something, he found a seat beside him and sat down without saying anything.

After all, he is not from this military region, and he doesn't have any friends here, so he just sits there with his eyes closed.

Seeing Tie Yi's appearance, Han Sen knew that he regarded himself and another competitor as passers-by, and thought that only Zheng Yu had the ability to draw his attention.

It doesn't matter to Han Sen. Anyway, everything depends on his strength. He thinks highly of himself, and he can't let himself grow two pieces of meat.

The big contest started soon, and a group of participating soldiers entered the competition field in line, and then saw a black mass of soldiers and officers all neatly lined up. The scene was indeed indescribably spectacular.

The Southwest galaxy military region includes two main galaxies, the Sigli galaxy and the South Sanxuan galaxy, and sixteen small galaxies. Except for the large number of habitable planets in the Sigley and South Sanxuan galaxies, the other sixteen small galaxies have only One or two galaxies have built bases to garrison troops, most of which are some planets that are not suitable for human survival and a small number of ore stars.

Among all the military regions, the Southwest Military Region is relatively small, but there are hundreds of millions of troops, and only a small number of representatives can come here, but it is amazing enough.

Human beings can dominate the universe. In addition to their own wisdom, the advantage of numbers cannot be ignored.

After all, it is not a private duel. The military competition is not directly one-on-one. There are many different training competitions.

The first project is the project of testing strength. A strength tester is placed directly on the field, like a huge drum.

Soldiers on the field can use any means to hit the drum, and then the display on the drum will display the power value of the blow. The higher the data, the better the score.

Although the results are not good, they will not be eliminated, and they can still participate in the next events, but the final results are cumulative. If the final total score cannot enter the top four, they will not be eligible to participate in the final one-on-one fighting match.

Soon, amidst the thunderous cheers of the soldiers, the first round of the strength contest began, and the soldiers whose names were called stepped forward one by one to hit their blows on the strength tester.

Han Sen looked at it for a while. After all, they are the elites of various units. Basically, they have reached the evolutionary level of over 100 strength, but generally between 100 and 105, there is no strong performance.

Although it was called a military competition, the age of the soldiers participating in the competition was actually limited, and some special troops did not participate in such a competition.

Soon, it was Tie Yi's turn to play, and all the participating soldiers focused their attention on him. Even the soldiers watching the battle were not cheering up as enthusiastically as before, staring at Tie Yi's results.

Under the eyes of everyone, Tie Yi didn't feel nervous at all, as if he was a normal person, he walked to the drum without any assistance, and directly punched the drum.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that made people's eardrums hurt, and then they saw the score jumping rapidly on the display screen in the middle of the drum, and finally fixed at 113.7584.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, such power was also very scary among evolutionaries.

The divine-blood evolutionist only has a base of 30, and with the addition of the second sanctuary's base, original and mutant genes, it can reach about 90.

To achieve a physical fitness of 110, at least 40 or 50 points of divine genes are needed, which is already close to the genetic perfection of an evolutionary.

The faces of all the participating soldiers changed a little, and Zheng Yu's expression was even more dignified. This kind of power itself has a very strong oppressive force.

However, in Han Sen's view, this should not be Tie Yi's strongest strength. If he does his best, he should be able to improve.

"It seems that Tie Yi is stronger than expected. I hope my strength can break through his defense, otherwise there will be some trouble." Han Sen thought to himself.

If the difference in quality is more than 30%, there will be a suppressive effect, just like when Han Sen couldn't even pierce the eyes of the little golden retriever, it was because of the difference in physical quality.

But now Han Sen's physical fitness has barely reached the level of breaking a hundred. After using the ancient evil spell and overload, he can reach the inaccuracy of Tie Yi's punch, and there is no absolute suppression.

Han Sen's main concern was Tie Yi's "Super Diamond Body", after all, it was a super-nuclear genetic technique that could be ranked among the top ten.

After a while, it was Zheng Yu's turn to appear again, and Zheng Yu came to the front of the drum, took a deep breath, roared, punched out the dragon and tiger, and hit the drum fiercely.

Boom!

The number 114.2584 appeared on the display screen, which immediately caused thunderous applause from below. This number was a little bit stronger than that of the blue-blooded tiger Tei Yi, which greatly boosted the soldiers of the Southwest Military Region.