Mystery Makes Me Strong

At 8:25, the door was pushed open again.

Wen Rensheng turned his head and saw a man and a woman coming in from the door.

Judging from their faces, they are all around forty years old, the woman looks a little older, and the two have good looks, which makes people feel good at first sight.

The man was carrying a long and thick suitcase, and the woman followed behind. After entering, the two of them nodded to Wen Rensheng.

"Mr. Wenren, right? I'm Liao Zheng, and this is Ms. Cheng Ning. We will be in charge of your selection exam today. Let's go to the martial arts test first. Please do everything according to our instructions. There is no need for any extra I'm worried." The man said.

"Mr. Liao, Ms. Cheng, you two will have to work hard." Wenren stood up and nodded.

The other woman, Cheng Ning, kept silent, just stepped forward to take the suitcase, put it on the table and opened it.

Inside the box, there are various instruments neatly placed, which look like ordinary inspection equipment-sphygmomanometers, grippers, scales...

It's just that behind the similarity, there are differences. The instruments are all plated with strange patterns, red and green intertwined, revealing an alternative beauty.

The two then checked Wen Rensheng's admission ticket and started the process.

"Sir, please sit down, please extend your right arm." Liao Zheng sat opposite and began to order.

Wen Rensheng did as he was told.

Liao Zheng carefully took the sphygmomanometer out of the box and started to operate it.

That sphygmomanometer is not the electronic sphygmomanometer that is popular nowadays, but it is almost the same as the old-fashioned sphygmomanometer, with a stethoscope, balloon, cuff, mercury mercury display... everything is available.

If you don't look at the various strange patterns on the parts, it is really difficult to distinguish them.

And Liao Zheng's operation process was the same as the old blood pressure measurement. After Wen Rensheng exposed his upper arm, he wrapped the cuff above his elbow socket to adjust the tightness.

Then he put the stethoscope back on, grasped the balloon, and began to inflate the cuff.

At this time, Wen Rensheng noticed some differences.

I saw Liao Zheng staring at the mercury mercury column, but there were streaks of light blue aura in his hand, rushing into his pocket.

Not long after, Wen Rensheng felt a warm feeling from the cuff clamping his upper arm, and it traveled along the blood all over his body.

He was not confused by this warmth, but secretly raised his vigilance.

Cheng Ning was holding a mobile phone at the side, staring at the mercury mercury column.

When she saw the mercury column rise suddenly, surpassing the "expert level" Chinese character scale all the way, and almost reaching the "master level" scale by a line, her expression changed suddenly.

She immediately started recording data on her phone.

Liao Zheng repeatedly pressed the airbag until the mercury column no longer rose, and then released it.

He let out a breath, then untied Wen Rensheng's cuff, and exclaimed: "Awesome, such data can only be obtained by a foreigner who has trained hard for more than ten years and is extremely talented in combat. It is indeed a shock. It is our honor to be able to test you, the youngest expert at the moment."

"Mr. Liao is polite." Wen Rensheng smiled.

Cheng Ning, who had been silent all this time, looked at him seriously for a while, and finally said: "It's just a pity, if hundreds of years ago, no, even seventy or eighty years ago, you would definitely be the most valued training object, Can dominate for a while, but now..."

She shook her head, full of regret, as if lamenting that the hero was born at an untimely time.

Liao Zheng also nodded slightly. After packing up the sphygmomanometer, he took out the gripper-style instrument from the box again.

Cheng Ning stopped talking and continued to record the data.

Wen Rensheng just smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't feel any regrets, because he was confident that he had a bigger future.

The grip test is simpler. Liao Zheng told Wen Rensheng to hold it, and then input the force of the alien species until he said "stop".

Wen Rensheng did as he did, and injected streaks of dark purple breath into the airbag. He already understood the significance of these two tests.

The former tests the most basic physique, cell vitality, body strength... This is a physiological test; the latter tests the strength of his alien power.

The combination of the two can constitute the basic data and upper limit of combat power. However, the real combat power is no longer tested, such as combat awareness and combat skills, which can only be evaluated through actual combat.

The test ended soon. After Liao Zheng called to stop, he was even more amazed when he saw the data displayed on the gripper.

Super strong physique, it may also be classified as a bonus of "extraordinary talent".

After all, there have been many people in history who were born with supernatural powers. Their physical fitness was so strong that they could lift a thousand catties. Their physique was several times higher than that of ordinary people.

But the alien species activated by the other party is clearly recorded in the file. It is the first activation, and the other party is also the first-generation host.

This data of alien power clearly shows that the strength of the opponent's alien power is above the expert level and close to the master level.

Seeing this data, Liao Zheng also showed pity, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Wenren, your current foundation is very good, you must not waste it. With all due respect, the most popular player in the field of combat right now is The direction is the research and development of all kinds of mysterious weapons, covering everything, attacking and defending maneuvers, all-encompassing, you should develop in this direction."

Cheng Ning followed suit and nodded: "Xiao Liao is right. With your current basic conditions, as long as you devote yourself to it, you will be able to excel and have a lot to do. A strong body can maintain long-term work in 007 mode, and it is stronger than others; And the extremely high strength of the alien force is enough to guarantee the manufacture of various mysterious weapons."

Wen Rensheng got a bit of a headache when he heard that this woman, who got off work at two o'clock and felt that she was at a disadvantage if she had an excuse not to ask for leave, said that 007's work mode is inhumane, and she really got a headache.

He didn't believe that the other party hadn't read his file, and there must be his own habits and hobbies in it.

Of course he won't get angry because of this, after all, these two people have real good intentions, not ridicule, let alone any malice.

But in this world, sometimes the most difficult thing to deal with is this kind of "good intentions", such as your parents who are urging you to get married...

He thought for a while, and asked back, "Do you two know what sport I usually like most?"

"What's that?" The two looked at each other, not knowing why he asked this question.

According to the archives, isn't this genius's favorite thing to do is sleep?

At the beginning, some people agreed that he was reading with his eyes closed, which was a good way of learning. But as time went by, no one said that anymore—because the other party often started snoring with their eyes closed...

"My favorite is free combat, indiscriminate fighting, and fitness." Wen Rensheng said while proving to the two that it happened to be a physical test just now, and it was summer, so he was wearing thin clothes.

Biceps, pectoralis major, inverted triangle back muscles...and of course the most important 8-pack perfect abs.

Although strong, it is not as terrifying as those fitness madmen, but reveals a harmonious streamlined beauty, like a marble sculpture.

Liao Zheng, who has long been a greasy man, looked secretly greedy, but he still shook his head and said: "These are just ordinary people's things. For our heterogeneous world, the future trend is to give full play to the hybrid advantages of mystery and technology.

"With modern scientific background, develop powerful mysterious weapons, and at the same time adjust the corresponding manipulators... Personal force training has long lagged behind the times. It is okay to use it for fitness and longevity, but it is impossible to do much, let alone enhance the mystery field status."

Cheng Ning nodded, followed by persuasion: "Yes, the most important thing for us humans is wisdom and brains. Top scientists among ordinary people are also sought after by all countries. Once a mysterious crisis occurs, they belong to the first echelon of protection objects like us .But any fitness trainer or boxing champion among ordinary people is unlikely to get corresponding treatment, although they may earn more money, and the top ones can earn hundreds of millions in a single match."

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he smiled faintly:

"Thank you both, you are very good people. What you just said is also very good, but I just don't like it."

Liao Zheng and Cheng Ning looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, with a look of incomprehension.

Unexpectedly, this genius who can become an expert at a young age has common problems that are difficult to overcome like many young aliens he has seen.

They grew up in a society of ordinary people, and they were bewildered by all kinds of movies and TV series filmed by ordinary people. Ordinary people can only rely on fantasy, but they have the opportunity to realize it by themselves.

So driven by showing off and inner superiority, he embarked on the road of practicing personal force.

It cannot be said that this choice is wrong, but that the timing is wrong and it lags behind the general trend of the times.

The so-called peerless force they cultivated in the eyes of ordinary people is actually not even comparable to a team of the most ordinary men in black shirts. They are often crushed in actual combat, and they may be able to win three or five times, but None of that makes sense.

Because the training cycle of the men in black shirts is only three to five years, and the sources are even more extensive.

The two seemed to see that it was decades later that Wen Rensheng discovered his mistake and was forced to change his career and come back. But at that time, he had already become a mediocre person. Maybe he could make a lot of achievements, but there will be no more, never again. It's as amazing as today.

Wen Rensheng watched the changes in the expressions of the two, and was about to say something when he suddenly froze for a moment:

"Your behavior greatly violates the mainstream choice, and induces an unfathomable mysterious state. The current mystery is full, and the upper limit of mystery is increased by 1, and the current upper limit is raised to 107."