Devouring the Starry Sky: My understanding is too incredible
Chapter 4 Neurological Response Testing
Chapter 4 Neurological Response Testing
Wu Tong, who was standing at the front, heard the conversation between the two clearly and raised his eyebrows. There were two brushes.
Only by being familiar with the structure of the body, including bones, muscles, and meridians, and with specialized research, can a non-martial artist achieve his current strength.
In a sense, very physically gifted.
Wu Tong took a deep look at Chen Fan and remembered Chen Fan in his heart. Physical talent is also a kind of talent. If you can tap your talent, you can study various techniques when you become a warrior.
Even if your physical strength is not good, there are various treasures that can be improved. You can practice the Nine-Level Thunder Sword as a junior warrior. It doesn't matter if you are a junior warrior, you can still be taken seriously.
It is certain that you will be personally interviewed by the museum owner, and you will also receive personal guidance from the museum owner.
"Drink!" Yang Wu roared, jumped onto the speed tester and ran with all his strength, closing his eyes in fear and not daring to look at the screen.
Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud. The strong man, who was neither too fat nor too thin, had his eyes closed and looked scared. It looked funny no matter how he looked at it.
Not only Chen Fan thought so, there were also jeers from the side.
"Lao Yang is really timid. He won't come again until next month."
"I'll come back next month, and Lao Yang will be the bottom for me."
"Don't talk nonsense. Lao Yang won't go crazy after hearing this. Lao Yang has to take part in the actual combat assessment in August. If he misses the next one, he will have to wait until next year."
Wu Tong said angrily: "Ganggun, I don't want to order good food all day long. I don't want to see you again."
"25.5m/s, come down quickly."
Yang Wu jumped off the speed tester and almost cried with excitement when he saw the values on the screen.
Finally, finally passed!
How many times!
From being nervous at the beginning to being cheeky now, everything looks familiar, how long has it been!
Warriors are close at hand!
"Next, Chen Fan."
After his first boxing test performance, even Wu Tong was secretly paying attention to Chen Fan.
The punching force uses the arm muscles, and the speed test mobilizes the leg muscles.
Judging from the advice given to Yang Wu, he also has a certain understanding.
It is very relaxing on the tester, there is no psychological pressure, I am confident to start the test on the tester, and I still have time to look at the values.
After half a minute, Wu Tong nodded, "Come down."
The final score was fixed at "29.2m/s", which shocked everyone who participated in the assessment.
They are also participating in the quasi-martial artist assessment, so the gap is too big!
"Next item." Wu Tong walked in front, checking Chen Fan's information in his hand, and whispered: "I can see that your grades have improved by leaps and bounds recently. What's the secret?"
As soon as these words came out, the instructors and assessment students who were following him all pricked up their ears and took two steps closer.
"It's not a secret. I used to train and haven't improved for a long time. I decided to try other methods to improve. Finally, I thought of changing it through physical exertion techniques."
"Finally, I studied the body and found that it can indeed improve it, and the effect is particularly good."
Wu Tong nodded, "You are very talented in this area. I have seen countless geniuses, and some are similar to you. They can create exercises that are closest to themselves. That is the one that is most suitable for you."
Wu Tong didn't say much after that. Standing outside the nerve response tester, Wu Tong warned: "Don't go out of the circle. If you go out of the circle, you will fail directly. Points will be deducted if your body touches the red light. You only have one chance to pass the nerve test." After the reaction test, you are quasi-warriors!"
One step away from the warrior, the last step!
Four people were eliminated quickly, and there were still five people left. The only one who was not nervous was Chen Fan.
"The first one!"
The neural response tester is in a small room, and the test inside can be seen from the outside.
The neurological reaction test has the highest elimination rate and is also the final threshold for becoming a quasi-martial artist.
The identities and statuses of warriors and ordinary people are very different. Most of the people present come from low-rent houses. Chen Fan is doing well. His family is not here. Living alone in a low-rent house of more than 30 square meters is okay. It is not particularly crowded. .
The next door neighbor's family of six lived together. When he opened the door and took a look, Chen Fan couldn't stand it.Becoming a warrior is the easiest way to change your current status. If you pass the warrior assessment, you will get a villa.
If a warrior wants to make money, he must make money with his life, but the value is also high. The money a warrior can earn by going to the wilderness area is something that most people will not earn in a lifetime.
"Chen Fan, don't be nervous. It's the last level, so you can't be nervous."
Seeing Yang Wu's trembling body, Chen Fan was slightly speechless.
"Brother Yang, don't be nervous."
"Okay, okay, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
The nerve response test is very fast. The most difficult one, the nerve response speed test with the highest elimination rate does not need to wait for the final results. The deduction of points will stop when it reaches the critical value.
Soon, Yang Wu's name was called.
"I'm going."
Seeing Yang Wu's calm expression, he instantly adjusted his mentality and reached the final level calmly. Chen Fan also nodded slightly. Without a strong psychological quality to support him, he could not pass the actual combat assessment even if he passed the assessment of a prospective warrior.
The quasi-martial artist assessment is to assess whether students can reach the minimum standard of cultivation, and the real assessment is actual combat.
"60 hits in 41 seconds, passed." Wu Tong nodded, "Next, Chen Fan."
Nervous response testers are also rare in the branch library. The price of each one is very expensive. There are thousands of senior students in Yi'an District. If Chen Fan wants to use the neural response tester to train in the branch library, he can't use it.
There are people queuing up at all times, and it is Chen Fan's turn to train exclusively.
【Name: Chen Fan】
[Occupation: Warrior]
[Martial Arts: Shenfa (Basic)]
[Number of epiphanies: 1]
"There are two more chances."
Chen Fan was eager to move. If he could use it here and have a practical level, the effect might be even better.
"start."
Wu Tong's voice sounded, and the machine immediately started running.
Without giving Chen Fan a chance to think, he subconsciously used his last epiphany.
In the 10-minute epiphany, a small ball shot out appeared in front of his eyes. Chen Fan, who was standing on the spot looking at the ball, seemed to be frightened and froze in place. Seeing that the ball was approaching, he did not react. .
In the nerve response test, you will dodge the ball as soon as it is shot, instead of standing there blankly like Chen Fan.
"Are you scared out of your wits?"
"Still not moving! If you get hit 60 times, you will be out!"
"I'm too young. I guess I'm nervous. It's okay. There will be another time."
Wu Tong also frowned slightly. The difficulty of the initial test was the easiest. If he failed to dodge at the first time, the possibility of passing the nerve reaction test was also reduced.
"No, Chen Fan won't be nervous." Yang Wu murmured. He and Chen Fan have known each other for a year. He joined the martial arts gym at the age of 1, became a senior student at the age of 16, and is now 17 years old.
We have known Chen Fan for a long time, but I have never seen Chen Fan as a nervous character.
Yang Wu was not worried. With Chen Fan's strength, if he failed the first time, there would be another time. It would not be too late to become a quasi-martialist a month later.
The actual combat assessment needs to wait until August, and it is not too late to pass it next month.
(End of this chapter)
Wu Tong, who was standing at the front, heard the conversation between the two clearly and raised his eyebrows. There were two brushes.
Only by being familiar with the structure of the body, including bones, muscles, and meridians, and with specialized research, can a non-martial artist achieve his current strength.
In a sense, very physically gifted.
Wu Tong took a deep look at Chen Fan and remembered Chen Fan in his heart. Physical talent is also a kind of talent. If you can tap your talent, you can study various techniques when you become a warrior.
Even if your physical strength is not good, there are various treasures that can be improved. You can practice the Nine-Level Thunder Sword as a junior warrior. It doesn't matter if you are a junior warrior, you can still be taken seriously.
It is certain that you will be personally interviewed by the museum owner, and you will also receive personal guidance from the museum owner.
"Drink!" Yang Wu roared, jumped onto the speed tester and ran with all his strength, closing his eyes in fear and not daring to look at the screen.
Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud. The strong man, who was neither too fat nor too thin, had his eyes closed and looked scared. It looked funny no matter how he looked at it.
Not only Chen Fan thought so, there were also jeers from the side.
"Lao Yang is really timid. He won't come again until next month."
"I'll come back next month, and Lao Yang will be the bottom for me."
"Don't talk nonsense. Lao Yang won't go crazy after hearing this. Lao Yang has to take part in the actual combat assessment in August. If he misses the next one, he will have to wait until next year."
Wu Tong said angrily: "Ganggun, I don't want to order good food all day long. I don't want to see you again."
"25.5m/s, come down quickly."
Yang Wu jumped off the speed tester and almost cried with excitement when he saw the values on the screen.
Finally, finally passed!
How many times!
From being nervous at the beginning to being cheeky now, everything looks familiar, how long has it been!
Warriors are close at hand!
"Next, Chen Fan."
After his first boxing test performance, even Wu Tong was secretly paying attention to Chen Fan.
The punching force uses the arm muscles, and the speed test mobilizes the leg muscles.
Judging from the advice given to Yang Wu, he also has a certain understanding.
It is very relaxing on the tester, there is no psychological pressure, I am confident to start the test on the tester, and I still have time to look at the values.
After half a minute, Wu Tong nodded, "Come down."
The final score was fixed at "29.2m/s", which shocked everyone who participated in the assessment.
They are also participating in the quasi-martial artist assessment, so the gap is too big!
"Next item." Wu Tong walked in front, checking Chen Fan's information in his hand, and whispered: "I can see that your grades have improved by leaps and bounds recently. What's the secret?"
As soon as these words came out, the instructors and assessment students who were following him all pricked up their ears and took two steps closer.
"It's not a secret. I used to train and haven't improved for a long time. I decided to try other methods to improve. Finally, I thought of changing it through physical exertion techniques."
"Finally, I studied the body and found that it can indeed improve it, and the effect is particularly good."
Wu Tong nodded, "You are very talented in this area. I have seen countless geniuses, and some are similar to you. They can create exercises that are closest to themselves. That is the one that is most suitable for you."
Wu Tong didn't say much after that. Standing outside the nerve response tester, Wu Tong warned: "Don't go out of the circle. If you go out of the circle, you will fail directly. Points will be deducted if your body touches the red light. You only have one chance to pass the nerve test." After the reaction test, you are quasi-warriors!"
One step away from the warrior, the last step!
Four people were eliminated quickly, and there were still five people left. The only one who was not nervous was Chen Fan.
"The first one!"
The neural response tester is in a small room, and the test inside can be seen from the outside.
The neurological reaction test has the highest elimination rate and is also the final threshold for becoming a quasi-martial artist.
The identities and statuses of warriors and ordinary people are very different. Most of the people present come from low-rent houses. Chen Fan is doing well. His family is not here. Living alone in a low-rent house of more than 30 square meters is okay. It is not particularly crowded. .
The next door neighbor's family of six lived together. When he opened the door and took a look, Chen Fan couldn't stand it.Becoming a warrior is the easiest way to change your current status. If you pass the warrior assessment, you will get a villa.
If a warrior wants to make money, he must make money with his life, but the value is also high. The money a warrior can earn by going to the wilderness area is something that most people will not earn in a lifetime.
"Chen Fan, don't be nervous. It's the last level, so you can't be nervous."
Seeing Yang Wu's trembling body, Chen Fan was slightly speechless.
"Brother Yang, don't be nervous."
"Okay, okay, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
The nerve response test is very fast. The most difficult one, the nerve response speed test with the highest elimination rate does not need to wait for the final results. The deduction of points will stop when it reaches the critical value.
Soon, Yang Wu's name was called.
"I'm going."
Seeing Yang Wu's calm expression, he instantly adjusted his mentality and reached the final level calmly. Chen Fan also nodded slightly. Without a strong psychological quality to support him, he could not pass the actual combat assessment even if he passed the assessment of a prospective warrior.
The quasi-martial artist assessment is to assess whether students can reach the minimum standard of cultivation, and the real assessment is actual combat.
"60 hits in 41 seconds, passed." Wu Tong nodded, "Next, Chen Fan."
Nervous response testers are also rare in the branch library. The price of each one is very expensive. There are thousands of senior students in Yi'an District. If Chen Fan wants to use the neural response tester to train in the branch library, he can't use it.
There are people queuing up at all times, and it is Chen Fan's turn to train exclusively.
【Name: Chen Fan】
[Occupation: Warrior]
[Martial Arts: Shenfa (Basic)]
[Number of epiphanies: 1]
"There are two more chances."
Chen Fan was eager to move. If he could use it here and have a practical level, the effect might be even better.
"start."
Wu Tong's voice sounded, and the machine immediately started running.
Without giving Chen Fan a chance to think, he subconsciously used his last epiphany.
In the 10-minute epiphany, a small ball shot out appeared in front of his eyes. Chen Fan, who was standing on the spot looking at the ball, seemed to be frightened and froze in place. Seeing that the ball was approaching, he did not react. .
In the nerve response test, you will dodge the ball as soon as it is shot, instead of standing there blankly like Chen Fan.
"Are you scared out of your wits?"
"Still not moving! If you get hit 60 times, you will be out!"
"I'm too young. I guess I'm nervous. It's okay. There will be another time."
Wu Tong also frowned slightly. The difficulty of the initial test was the easiest. If he failed to dodge at the first time, the possibility of passing the nerve reaction test was also reduced.
"No, Chen Fan won't be nervous." Yang Wu murmured. He and Chen Fan have known each other for a year. He joined the martial arts gym at the age of 1, became a senior student at the age of 16, and is now 17 years old.
We have known Chen Fan for a long time, but I have never seen Chen Fan as a nervous character.
Yang Wu was not worried. With Chen Fan's strength, if he failed the first time, there would be another time. It would not be too late to become a quasi-martialist a month later.
The actual combat assessment needs to wait until August, and it is not too late to pass it next month.
(End of this chapter)
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