Gao Wu: The Body Cells Are So Competitive That They Want To Become Immortals

No. 18 Martial Dao testing room.

The inside is much wider than imagined, equivalent to the size of a basketball court.

There are a lot of people here.

In addition to the testers, there were densely packed family members standing on the edge of the stands.

There are also staff walking around, and at a glance, there are people everywhere.

On the square in front, ten testing machines were lined up in rows.

This combat power test machine is better than the outside. The drugs in the venues are much larger, more professional, and even the materials are different.

Luo Jun eyes reveal the look of expectation, I hope it won't break if touched lightly.

Does he really want to know where the limit of own is?

How strong are you?

At this moment, the test on the square is over.

Most of the people worked hard, and their combat power was only a few dozen with one punch. There was even a thin old man with only 5 combat power. This scene made many people laugh.

Faced with the test results, some are happy and some are sad.

Those who passed were relieved, or ecstatic.

They can continue to receive Practitioner's stipend benefits.

Those who failed were pale, or cried with their heads in their arms.

Practitioner practice is like sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.

Now that they are all in decline, it will be extremely difficult to return to the top.

Especially in their twenties, many people find it hard to accept the cruel reality of losing their status as a Practitioner and then serving in the military.

Luo Jun shook his head, full of emotion. He placed his daughter in the family stand area, where there are special staff to take care of it.

"Dad is going to measure the grade, Feifei, wait a moment, Dad!"

Luo Jun touched his daughter's little head.

"Dad, you go, I will be obedient and not cause you any trouble."

The daughter responded childishly.

"Yo, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be tested in venue 18?"

Suddenly, the voice of old classmate Liu Lang came from behind.

Luo Jun didn't look back, "It's a coincidence, have you finished the test?"

"That must be the end of the test."

Liu Lang said triumphantly, "My combat power is 135, and rich supplements are different. Even if I get older, where will my vitality and blood not decay? Old classmate, you have to be careful, you are an older single youth, With a daughter, how can I have any spare money to buy supplements..."

"I just said, what's the use of being handsome? Although it may temporarily please girls, the key is to look at the ability... Appearance can't be eaten."

Liu Lang Yin & Yang said angrily, with complacent eyes.

On the contrary, the son he was holding didn't say a word and looked at a loss, it seemed that such a Yin & Yang weird father made him feel very ashamed.

"It's true that your appearance can't be eaten as a meal, but..."

Luo Jun paused, took out his mobile phone, turned to a number, dialed the number, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey... Ah Jun, you are finally willing to answer my phone. How have you been all these years?"

A woman's voice came from the phone.

The smile on Liu Lang's face froze.

"It's mom, it's mom's voice."

The little boy Liu Lang was holding was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and tugged on Liu Lang's sleeve, trying to remind her father, but found her father standing there dumbfounded.

"fine."

Luo Jun coughed and said again, "Will you come to the Vienna Hotel tonight?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

"Lao Liu is going to test the Practitioner today. I'll get him drunk first. It may be later. You wait for my call and don't fall asleep." Luo Jun put his hand on Liu Lang's shoulder, in front of his face , said to the phone, "Sister, I'm kidding! I still won't go."

Then, he hung up the phone.

Liu Lang stared at Luo Jun with wide eyes, biting his lips, his eyes quickly became wet and red, and he choked up crying: "My son is not like me at all, I have already guessed the difference between you two." There's something wrong, uh..."

The big man who was arrogant just a second ago almost cried now?

Looking at the old classmate secretly wiping tears.

Luo Jun didn't know what to say for a while, so he just patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went to the square to measure his grade.

"Next, the tester Luo Jun!"

The staff called out.

"coming!"

Luo Jun trotted over.

"Luo Jun, 26 years old, last year's score was 130, the year before last was 140, the year before last was 150...you are declining every year, it seems that you are in danger this year."

The staff looked at Luo Jun's report and said with regret: "It's a pity, it just so happens that this year's benefits are the best, and you can't enjoy them anymore. Why don't you strengthen your blood!"

"The rule is simple, you have to punch within a minute,"

In his opinion, a person like Luo Jun who has been steadily losing energy and blood year after year is destined to fall into the ranks of ordinary people today.

Last year's 130 was just luck, and it happened to be stuck on this level.

"It's okay, I think it should be fine."

Luo Jun smiled and nodded, "I'm ready, can I start?"

"Can."

The staff member yawned and spoke lazily.

He has seen this situation a lot.

Ten out of ten will drop the Practitioner Realm.

In his opinion, Luo Jun is no exception.

"Let me see, where is my limit?"

Luo Jun walked up to the two-meter-long machine, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand under the eyes of everyone...

Make a fist, and slowly pull your arm back, without too many fancy movements.

Then, blast out!

Luo Jun's seemingly limp body became sharp.

His momentum suddenly rose.

The terrifying coercion began to rise.

At this moment, the expressions on the staff's faces began to freeze.

Everyone's gaze gradually became dull.

The square became silent.

The wind stopped suddenly.

Sound, stop abruptly.

people, already startled!