Fusion Of Two Worlds: Sharingan In The Superpower City

This whipping is not an ordinary whipping.

While throwing out his arms, Yu Shiba turned slightly sideways, twisted his waist and raised his hips, raised his chest and turned his head. His posture was extremely enchanting.

If this pose was taken by a girl, it might be very beautiful, but Yu Shiba has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a regular appearance, and she doesn't look girly at all.

So when she puts on this sissy action, she is really sexy and very eye-catching.

Si Junfang couldn't help but burst into laughter, but the next moment, it quickly turned into surprise.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

When Yu Shiba swung his arm to hit the ball directly facing his chest, the other eleven balls with different speeds came from his armpits, chin, waist, top of the head, face, crotch, front of the chicken, and knees. , passed by, and fell to the ground with a thud.

This is just the beginning!

In the following time, as the balls continued to be hit, Yu Shiba was like an elf in the storm. As his body swayed, he passed the balls countless times in the gaps, and those who had no way to hide, He quickly slapped it open with a smooth posture, and for a while, the banging sound of the ball hitting the ground was endless.

Wang Ange and Su Caiying were both stunned. In previous tests, at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour, an ordinary E-class could sustain 30 balls under three pitching machines. It was already very difficult not to be hit by the sensor clothing on the body.

And Yu Shiba actually persisted for so long under six pitching machines with speeds exceeding 100 kilometers per hour, three of which reached speeds of 150 kilometers per hour. It was simply a pervert!

Wang Ange looked at the monitor next to the speed measurement room. The number representing the number of pitches on the top was changing rapidly, and soon reached 300. But below, the number of hits on the sensor clothing was still 0.

Su Caiying was completely stunned.

boom!

A plastic ball hit by Yu Shiba flew out and hit her on the forehead. She woke up with a start. She looked at Si Junfang who was standing with her arms folded. She asked, "Team leader...this kind of reaction speed" , it should have reached the D-level level, right?"

"It's not that it's D level, it's that it's reached the micro level!" Si Junfang watched the ball keep passing by Yu Shiba, and balls kept being hit out, and she said solemnly: "Like He can last so long under six pitching machines, and so can I, but I rely more on the speed of my C-level body and the ability to knock the ball away."

"But what about him? Have you noticed that his speed is actually not very fast, but he can always move his body to the smallest extent, avoid the most balls, and during the swing of his body, he hits the ball every time They all follow the trend, and there is no redundant movement.”

"This not only requires absolute control of the body, but also requires extraordinary insight. The moment the ball is shot, he has already calculated the ball's trajectory in his mind, when it will reach what position, How to hide has been integrated into instinct."

"Every move is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind. This is the nerve reaction speed at a microscopic level!"

"This has nothing to do with the power level. In our branch, there is only one person who can achieve it, and that is our minister Lin Xiuquan. But our minister only achieved it by going through countless battles in that world. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'er only He has reached this level just by relying on his eyes. This talent is really powerful and terrifying!"

Next to him, Wang Ange, who heard Si Junfang's comments, had a complicated face: What kind of monster did she bring to join the Holy Bureau?

"So, at this year's National Extraordinary Exchange Conference, are we hopeful of getting a ranking?" Su Caiying's eyes lit up and she asked.

"There are still three months left before the Extraordinary Exchange Meeting. Let's see if he can enter the D level by then. The low-level group of the Extraordinary Exchange Meeting is a group of F and E-level noobs. They are nothing to see, and the rewards are average. They are still D-level. The above-mentioned intermediate group is more interesting." After Si Junfang finished speaking, he glanced at the two cute group members: "How long have you two been in the E-level? You must seize the time and work hard, and don't be fooled by someone who has just entered the game. The newcomers have gone above and beyond!"

Wang Ange and Su Caiying both lowered their heads with guilt on their faces.

It’s not that they are too bad, it’s that Yu Shiba is too good.

"There is no point in continuing the test like this. Caiying, just write the nerve reaction speed into Wei; Ange, open six more pitching machines, all with speeds adjusted to 150km/h. I want to see if he has any limits." Si Jun Fang gave the order with a smile.

Wang Ange followed the good example and pressed three more buttons. Suddenly, six more pitching machines started running with a clicking sound, and then six plastic balls shot out again, making a whistling sound in the air.

"Fuck!" Yu Shiba in the field was shocked. He felt that the balls were overwhelming in his field of vision. Although he could see their trajectory clearly in Sharingan, his body speed could no longer keep up.

He only persisted for a second and barely blocked the first wave of attacks. Later, because his speed was too slow, he was quickly shot by the ball and ran away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." The speed of the ball was too fast. Even though it was a plastic ball, it still hurt his body when it hit him. He let out a weird scream and jumped out of the center circle.

"Crack, click, click..." The speed of the wheels inside the pitching machine slowed down until it finally stopped completely. It was Wang Ange who turned off all the pitching machines.

Yu Shiba closed Sharingan, covered his head and walked over, his forehead flushed, and he looked at Wang Ange with a look of resentment: "Sister Ange, you are going to shoot me to death!"

Looking at Yu Shiba's resentful expression, Wang Ange and Su Caiying finally gained some balance after being hit by him repeatedly. They all showed aunty smiles on their faces, just like a prank sister watching her brother suffer.

"Oh, little Ange, don't break our little genius. Come on, Xiao Yu'er. Sister, I'll give you a blowjob. It won't hurt anymore!" Si Junfang took a step forward and extended his hand to Yu with an exaggerated expression. Shiba rubbed his forehead hard, took his hand away, moved her red lips towards him, and blew on his forehead.

Yu Shiba's face suddenly turned red and he took three big steps back. But soon he felt a coolness on his forehead and couldn't feel anything strange at all.

I thought it was the breath of the ice dragon, but I didn't expect it to be cooling spray.

Seeing Si Junfang's playful expression and Wang Ange's aunty smile on Su Caiying's face, Yu Shiba reacted with a look of helplessness.

The expressions of these three women reminded him of the smile on his face when his mother's best friend came to play at home when he was a child, and the devil's claws ravaged his face.

They completely regarded him as a child.

"How are my test results?" Yu Shiba looked serious, like an adult.

When she was little, Yu Shiba had a tiger-like face and was very cute. Now she is sixteen years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and regular facial features, but she still has a bit of youthful youthfulness, which can easily arouse the motherly love of older girls. This serious face The expression on his face made Si Junfang almost unable to hold back and want to take action again.

Remembering that she still had to maintain her dignity as the team leader, Si Junfang explained to him what it means to enter the micro level with a serious face.

After explaining, he continued: "Although your nerve reaction speed has been reduced, don't be proud. You should have discovered that there are some balls that you have clearly seen their orbits, but you still can't avoid them. This is because you The body’s speed is not enough!”

"Yeah!" Yu Shiba nodded. He had just been hit by a ball and was running away. He was so proud.

Thinking of the overwhelming number of spheres just now, I was speechless: Who the hell can stop this!

These women must have wanted to see him make a fool of himself and be very bad.

After the test, Wang Ange took him to register, while Si Junfang left the seventh floor, opened the elevator, and prepared to go to the minister's office on the eighth floor.

At this moment, she was wearing a girdle training suit, with her exposed skin white and delicate, her long silver hair pouring down like a waterfall, and her 1.75-meter-tall figure bulging forward and backward. Everywhere showed her feminine charm, but her expression was a bit... Angrily, she walked to the door of the minister's office and knocked three times.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The knock on the door was as loud as a drum, like a villain collecting debt.

"Come in!" A helpless voice came from the door.