"Everyone, please come here in order to conduct the 'Strength Test'.

This is not the first time most people have conducted this kind of test, but here is a brief explanation. The data obtained with this machine can be roughly considered as a measure of personal combat effectiveness. Although it is not absolute and accurate, it still has a certain reference value.

The results obtained from this test and the previous test, the difference and increase or decrease in numerical values ​​can basically be regarded as the advance and retreat of your strength during this period. Although numerical values ​​cannot represent everything, numerical values ​​will not deceive people."

The officer on the side explained to everyone this, and it was probably very likely that it was explained specifically for Mo Fei. Just now, the officer finally held Lieutenant General Capo, and the course began.

As a newcomer, Mo Fei naturally stood at the end of the line. Moreover, after hearing the officer's statement, it seemed that the machine in front of him was not just used to measure wrist strength.

"260 powers."

Sure enough, after the test began, Mo Fei heard a very special combat power unit... "Dao Power".

Dao Power, a combat power unit used by the world government, he remembers that the combat power of a gun-carrying soldier can be measured by 10 Dao Power. If you calculate this, the combat power of an empty-handed soldier is probably really "fighting the five scumbags"... So what is the test principle?

Why is the test of combat effectiveness a huge, bizarre metal machine, not a monocle that can hang on the ears?

The test went on very quickly, and Mo Fei heard the highest number in the middle was "800 Dao Power". As a naval cadet, this number was quite high.

Mo Fei remembered that among the elite agents of CP9, the lowest combat power seemed to be about 600. Of course, the same sentence is still the case. The value is only numerical, with only reference meanings, and cannot be regarded as absolute combat power... The agents of CP9 are mastered by all the members of the "six styles".

The average score of the students should be around 300. Mo Fei also paid special attention to the grades of the only two people he knew in this class:

Avriel F. Delta, 490 Daoli, she belongs to the best grades.

Juvaus Roland, 120 Dao Power, needless to say, he is the last one.

It was Mo Fei's turn soon.

"Just just punch hard and smash the machine?" he asked to the officer.

This machine looks very strange. It not only has a structure to test power, but also has a surveillance action facility... Next to it, there are three large surveillance video telephone bugs connected to the machine.

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

As the officer said this, he stared at the machine's results without blinking. He thought he was curious about what achievements Mo Fei would get next.

And it's not just this officer. Given that Mo Fei had just said a lot of big talk, the whole class was staring at his test results... If a person who could say that kind of thing didn't give a convincing result, he would definitely be laughed at all times.

Mo Fei moved his arm, then clenched his fists.

The others also held their breath and were waiting for his movements.

Then……

"Bang."

"Uh...137 powers."

“…”

The scene was extremely quiet because it was a very unexpected result.

Although Mo Fei is a new class transfer student, because he beat his training instructor before, and with his "bold words" just now, everyone was full of expectations for him.

Not to mention how high the score he can get, but at least he should have reached the average in the class before he can say it? But what is the result? It is far below the average.

"Puff...hahaha, everyone plays houses in the school? Thinking of going to the sea? Who said this?"

"Who else except Mr. Mo Fei? But... the result is this."

"Reality is so cold and cruel. What you brag about is directly exposed?"

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

First he whispered, and then a sarcastic voice kept pouring into Mo Fei's ears.

To be honest, he would be ridiculed as "deserved to be guilty". This is the counterattack of his dear classmates to his previous words. He would be ridiculed by everyone, and there was nothing to say about Mo Fei.

However, the truth is the truth, and emotions are emotions. Mo Fei is definitely not in a good mood at this time...

Not only is it "not very good".

He even maintained the fist movement he had just swung, as if his whole body had been frozen.

Your sister, her grades are extremely low... Mo Fei cursed inwardly, and then slowly retracted his arm.

"Mr. Mo Fei?"

But he obviously didn't stop, and the officer beside him didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Then, amid the disturbing sounds in the dojo, Mo Fei swung his second punch.

“…1…1500 power?”

As the second test result jumped out, the discussion stopped in a very unnatural posture as if it was suddenly stepped on a high-speed train.

The introduction is withdrawn, who said that numbers will not lie?

But it's not over yet, because Mo Fei swung the third punch.

Next, the huge machine was directly hit by him with a punch, and then with a rumbling sound, it was deeply embedded in the wall behind it.

"..." The surroundings finally became silent.

Mo Fei silently withdrew his hand and nodded. Yes, that's what it should be. Now it's time for class. Do you understand classroom discipline or respect teachers? Who told you to communicate casually?

Well, frankly, this guy just got a little angry.

"Lt. General Cap, the machines made by the government do have quality problems. Fortunately, you didn't let you do it just now." Mo Fei then said to Lieutenant Cap again.

What does it mean to be a good student? A good student means that when a teacher doesn’t have the chance to pretend to be X, he has to take the lead as a student.

"Hahaha, you guy is really interesting..."

Lieutenant General Cap looked at the huge machine embedded in the wall, then looked at Mo Fei again, and then laughed.

"Okay, now the test is over, it's time to officially start fighting training... According to the ranking of the results, one by one, the opponent is me, the old man.

Are you called Mo Fei? You are the first one."

As he said that, Lieutenant General Cap walked towards the middle of the dojo.

"Lieutenant General Karp, slow down, which one should the student Mo Fei score be recorded? 1500? Or higher?" The officer quickly followed Karp, and then asked in a low voice.

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

"Are your eyes a decoration? Isn't it obvious which result should be recorded... Which one is there besides 107?"

"…Lieutenant General Karp, you mean 137, right? But..."

The officer understood what Karp meant, but there was never a number like 107 in Mo Fei's test score.

“Yes, I mean 137.”

Originally, Mo Fei's results were miserable enough, but Lieutenant General Gap almost deducted him another 30 points.

This old man may have started to have Alzheimer's disease.
Chapter completed!