A certain scientific pirate

Chapter 61 Angry from embarrassment

“Everyone, please come here in order to conduct the ‘strength test’.

This may not be the first time for most people to conduct this kind of test, but here is a brief explanation. The data obtained by using this machine can be roughly regarded as a measure of personal combat effectiveness. Although it is not absolute and accurate, it still has a certain reference value.

The numerical differences, increases and decreases between the results of this test and the previous test can basically be regarded as your progress and retreat in terms of strength during this period. Although numerical values ​​do not represent everything, numerical values ​​do not lie. "

The officer on the side explained to everyone this way. In fact, he was probably explaining it specifically for Mo Fei. The officer had just managed to hold down Lieutenant General Karp, and the course could begin.

As a newcomer, Mo Fei naturally ranked at the end of the queue, and from what the officer said, it seemed that the machine in front of him was not just for measuring wrist strength.

"260 power."

Sure enough, when the test started, Mo Fei heard about a very special combat unit... "Daoli".

Daoli, a combat unit used by the World Government. He remembered that the combat effectiveness of a gun-wielding soldier can be measured by 10 Daoli. Calculating this way, the combat effectiveness of an unarmed soldier is probably really "fighting against the five scum"... So what is this? Test principle?

Why is the test of combat effectiveness a huge, grotesque metal machine instead of a monocle that hangs from an ear?

The test went very quickly, and in the middle Mo Fei heard the highest number being "800 Daoli". As a naval cadet, this number is quite high.

Mo Fei remembered that among the elite agents of CP9, the one with the lowest combat effectiveness seemed to be around 600. Of course, as I said before, the numerical values ​​are only numerical values ​​and have only reference significance. They cannot be counted as absolute combat power... All CP9 agents have mastered the "Six Styles".

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

Avril F. Delta, 490 power, she belongs to the category of people with the best results.

Juvaius Roland, 120 power, needless to say, he is the last one.

Soon it was Mo Fei's turn.

"Is it enough to just punch this machine hard and hit it?" he asked the officer.

This machine looks very strange. Not only does it have a structure to test strength, but it also has facilities to monitor its movements... There are three large surveillance video phone bugs connected to the machine next to it.

"Well, just hit it hard. It's the same as testing your strength."

As the officer said this, he stared at the display results of the machine without blinking. It seems that he was more curious about what results Mo Fei would get next.

And it’s not just this officer. Considering that Mo Fei just said a lot of big words, the whole class is staring at his test results... Someone who can say that kind of thing, if he doesn’t come up with a convincing With his outstanding achievements, he will definitely be ridiculed by others in the future.

Mo Fei moved her arms and then clenched her fists.

Everyone else also held their breath, waiting for his move.

Then……

"boom."

"Um...137 power."

"..."

The scene was unusually quiet because this was such an unexpected result.

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

Not to mention how high the score can be, but he should at least reach the average of the class to be justified, right? But what's the result? Well below average.

"Pfft... Hahaha, is everyone playing house in school? Do you want to go to the sea? Who said this?"

"Other than Mr. Mo Fei, who else? But... the result is this."

"Reality is so cold and cruel. What you boasted will be exposed immediately, right?"

"I don't know how high the sky is, but it turns out you are the most rubbish one."

First there was a low sneer, and then the sarcastic voice continued to pour into Mo Fei's ears.

Frankly speaking, he "deserves it" to be laughed at. This is my dear classmate's counterattack to his previous remarks. It's tit for tat, and Mo Fei has nothing to say about being laughed at by everyone.

However, principles are principles and emotions are emotions. Being laughed at by so many people, Mo Fei must not be in a good mood at this time...

Not just "not so good".

He even kept the same fist-pumping action as before, as if his whole body was frozen.

Your sister's grades are ridiculously low... Mo Fei cursed secretly, then slowly retracted her arm.

"Mr. Mo Fei?"

But he obviously didn't stop, and the officer on the side didn't understand what else he wanted to do.

Then, amid the commotion in the dojo, Mo Fei threw his second punch.

"...1...1500 power?"

As the second test result popped out, the chatter stopped in a very unnatural posture like a high-speed train that had suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Withdrawal of the preface, who says numbers can’t deceive people?

But it wasn't over yet, because Mo Fei threw a third punch.

Next, he saw the huge machine being smashed away by his punch, and then with a rumble and explosion, it was deeply embedded in the wall behind.

"..." The surroundings finally became silent.

Mo Fei silently retracted her hand and nodded. Yes, that's how it should be. It's class time now. Do you understand the classroom disciplines and respect the teacher? Who allowed you to communicate casually?

Well, to be frank, this guy just got a little pissed off.

"Lieutenant General Garp, the machines manufactured by the government do have quality problems. Fortunately, you were not asked to do it just now." Then Mo Fei said to Lieutenant General Garp.

What does it mean to be a good student? A good student means that when the teacher has no chance to pretend, as a student, he has to step in for him.

"Hahaha, you are so interesting..."

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

"Okay, now that the test is over, it's time to officially start fighting training... Ranking according to results, one by one, the opponent is an old man like me.

Your name is Mo Fei, right? you are the first. "

With that said, Lieutenant General Garp walked towards the middle of the dojo.

"Lieutenant General Garp, wait a minute, which grade should be recorded for this student Mo Fei? 1500? Or higher?" The officer quickly followed Garp and asked in a low voice.

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

"Are those eyes of yours a decoration? Isn't it obvious which result should be recorded...any other one besides 107."

"...Lieutenant General Garp, you mean 137, right?, but..."

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

"Yes, I mean 137."

Mo Fei's grades were already miserable enough, but Lieutenant General Garp almost deducted another 30 points from him.

This old man may have started to suffer from Alzheimer's disease.

Thanks to the reward of 9,000 starting coins for "The Great One" and 1,700 starting coins for "Ice Lotus Heart".

Thanks to Er Dongqi, dyib, a person you can never get, I am a leek, the great emperor of the dark universe, Ampera star, crawling chaos, Ling Qingfei dance, Ming Wang style, smile 233333333, book friend 140520214225722, This is a reward from the pseudonymous tiger who loves ramen.

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