Underground in the base, in a room the size of a gymnasium, Liu Li was conducting various tests.
First, the height and weight were measured, and then the blood pressure and pulse were measured. The measurement was very fast. Liu Li was curious to ask the doctor who did the test whether his data was a bit high.
He feels that he is a mysterious person, physically stronger than ordinary people, and his data in this area must be a bit special.
Who knows, the doctor comforted him instead, saying that his blood pressure and pulse data were normal, he did not have high blood pressure, and he was in very good health.
"Just...very healthy?"
Liu Li found it difficult to accept this result. He thought he had a superhuman physique.
He thought to himself: "It seems that the "Shedding One Sutra" is not a Taoist scripture that is good at physical exercise, or is it true that as the Taoist Guanqi said, I am very strong mentally but my body is too weak?"
Instructor Le was accompanying him and the leaders were there. The doctors were very serious and immediately took Liu Li to the next project.
"Next is the spirometry test." said the doctor in charge of the examination.
Liu Li didn't say anything, picked up the funnel and started blowing.
The doctor was surprised: "Young man, your lung capacity is very high, which has exceeded the level of many professional athletes! Do you practice swimming?"
Liu Li was finally happy. Good guy, he finally shocked the staff here.
At this time, instructor Le said: "Play it again to avoid making mistakes."
Liu Li was speechless and measured his vital capacity again.
Liu Li smiled and said: "Is it okay? There should be relatively few people like me."
"No." The doctor smiled at this time: "Three months ago, a group of reserve pilots came. Each of them has a lung capacity of more than 6,000, some of which are 8,000 or even over 10,000."
Damn it?
Liu Li was shocked. Pilot?
Why does a pilot require such a high lung capacity? Flying in the sea?
Instructor Le said at this time: "The doctors here are all ordinary staff. Let's continue walking."
Liu Li suddenly realized that the so-called reserve pilots should also be mystics, but ordinary people in the base could not recognize the mysteries, so they regarded them as pilots.
"The next project is to test running speed and body strength. It's next door."
"Oh oh, I've passed."
Maybe Liu Li took a bath and took some time. Liu Li is currently the only one doing testing in the venue. The staff took him to a 100-meter track. There are pressure plates at the starting point and end point. It is faster than a person holding a timer to calculate the speed. science.
Looking at these professional equipment, Liu Li complained: "Why aren't these included in the Olympic Games?"
The staff next to me said: "Because the competition must be entertaining, it must have a starting gun and a finish line, so it will be beautiful."
That makes sense. Liu Li nodded, stepped onto the pressure plate, and made a not-so-standard starting position.
The staff member's expression did not change. He is a professional. He has seen provincial athletes come for testing, and he has also seen old ladies and old men who don't know why they came here. He doesn't need to do any timing, because the pressure plate is very accurate.
The next moment, Liu Li ran out.
Okay, so fast?
The staff member was a little dazed, and then he immediately ran to the display screen, stared at the numbers on it, and waited for the results.
Second!
He remembered that in the 100-meter running standard, the national second-level athletes were seconds, and the national first-level athletes were seconds.
The person in front of me with such an amateurish starting position actually ran faster than a national second-level athlete? What kind of terrifying explosive power is this?
He was a little dizzy. Does this mean that with a little training, the young man in front of him can hit the national first-class athlete or even the standard of an athlete?
Liu Li didn't pay attention to this. After running 100 meters, he was still running wantonly on the track.
Liu Li felt as if his body was enjoying exercise to the fullest.
Run, run!
The air is pumped into the lungs and the limbs are stretched out!
After running for two laps, Liu Li felt a little dissatisfied and approached to look at the test results.
"National second-level athlete?"
When Liu Li heard the news, his eyes lit up and he was very happy.
"In the future, I won't have to do any work. I can just participate in running competitions and get high bonuses?"
Liu Li was just thinking about it, and he thought to himself: "If you think about it, you know that this is unlikely. In that kind of competition, there must be practitioners checking to see if there are any powerful practitioners sneaking into the ordinary people to compete. Alas, Pity."
Liu Li glanced at Instructor Le specifically to see what his expression was, but he still had a serious face and showed no expression.
Then, comes the strength test.
boom!
Liu Li punched the machine hard, using all his strength, and then looked at the recorder next to him.
"309?" Liu Li said in surprise: "The power of my punch is three hundred kilograms?"
The staff next to me said speechlessly: "The unit is British, pounds."
"Oh." Liu Li was a little disappointed. He didn't know how to convert pounds to kilograms, but when he heard it, he felt it wasn't high enough.
The staff member said: "It's about 130 to 140 kilograms."
That seems okay? Liu Li was comforted. It seems that his boxing skills were not in vain. If this punch hits an ordinary person, even if it does not produce thunder, it may still have some power?
Instructor Le next to him looked at Liu Li's amateurish exertion and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then, the reaction speed is tested.
Liu Li was brought to a large machine tablet, which was as big as a blackboard and had many buttons on it.
The staff nearby said: "These buttons will light up. When you see the light, reach out and press it immediately."
"The speed and frequency of light emission will become faster and faster, and finally the program will calculate your reaction speed."
"When you're ready, I'll start on the count of three, two, and one."
Liu Li carefully looked at the position of each button on the tablet, and subconsciously stood in the starting posture of the boxing method of "The First Slaughter": "I'm ready."
"Three, two, one, start!"
Bang bang bang!
Liu Li moved his hands together, the button flashed, and he reached out to press it.
You don't need to use too much force. Liu Li is familiar with this kind of thing. He always does this kind of thing when he uses his thunder fist to kill the little evil spirit.
The staff looked at Liu Li's dazzling skills. At first, he was able to do it with ease without making any mistakes. Then, when the frequency of lighting up became faster and faster, his hands danced and left an afterimage, and then he started to make mistakes.
"The Air Force has picked up another good idea." The staff whispered to instructor Le: "His reaction speed is so fast, approaching human limits, and it is still improving. It is obvious that he has not been exposed to similar training before, and he is now familiar with it. "
The one-minute test ended quickly.
Liu Li broke into a thin sweat.
"What was the result?" He came over and asked Instructor Le.
The staff member said: "The average reaction speed is seconds, but your reaction speed in the second half is obviously faster than the first. It will be faster if you take the test again, and you have a lot of deduction items because you pressed the test a few tenths of a second early. The fastest response speed is seconds, this should be blinded, our program lights up randomly."
Liu Li nodded. He did sometimes feel like he was in a fog when tapping the button, as if he could tell in advance which button would light up.
Little did they know that when instructor Le looked at the data report, he felt a turmoil in his heart.
"Knowing fate?"
"Does he have the pseudo-realm of knowing destiny? Can he glimpse a corner of destiny through intuition?"
Instructor Le was horrified, but did not show it. He thought to himself: "According to the situation on the list, Liu Li is in the Exorcism Realm, so either he broke through to the Mountain Dwelling Realm before coming to the base, or he still has at least two pseudo realms. What will it be?"