God of Life

Chapter two hundred and eighty-eighth

"What did you grow up eating?!"

Wang Jiao looked at the physical test data in his hand and asked an extremely nonsensical question.

Wang Yan was startled, a little dumbfounded.

"Just develop normally! Why, the data is okay?"

"It's more than possible!"

The straight-tempered, even unreasonable Coach Wang blew his beard and stared, and shook the thin paper in his hand.

"I've been in sports for so many years, and I've never seen you like this!"

"Can I see it?"

Wang Yan stretched out his hand for a watch, and Wang Jiao handed it over directly, muttering angrily, "You can understand a fart!"

Take it over and have a look...

Uh, I really don't understand.

"Modern kinematics is a subject with great knowledge and high-tech content. Do you think I can measure it for you and get a few numbers?"

In the previous hour, Wang Yan followed the requirements and tossed and tossed all kinds of things. In the end, he didn't know what he was testing.

Looking at the results now, there are dozens of indicators.

A few indicators that can be understood, such as——

Lower limb length/height, lung capacity/weight, 60-meter start, standing triple jump, bench press, etc.

Most of them don't understand.

Claytor index, ATP-CP power, confidence and support of association rules...

Maggil's, the more I look at it, the more confused I am.

Young Master Wang had no choice but to humbly ask, "Can you explain it?"

Wang taught a word, and almost turned Wang Yan upside down.

"Actually, you only need to test 8 items normally. I think your physique is a bit scary, so I tested all the items that can be tested for you. I don't understand a lot of data."

faint!

Can you be more reliable? !

Wang Yan was completely speechless to the middle-aged fat man. With his EQ and ability to handle affairs, no wonder he couldn't be a leader!

But Fatty Wang didn't realize it, and excitedly pulled Wang Yan to spit.

"Let me tell you, Xiao Wang, you are a genius, really, a genius!"

"I have been in sports for so many years, and I have never seen one that is more comprehensive and balanced than yours!"

"Wow, what a big trough!"

"60-second sprint 7.22, bench press 80 kg 47 times, standing long jump 3.13 meters..."

"You can achieve results in any event by practicing casually!"

"Static strength A, explosive power A, nerve reflex A, sensitivity A, general stamina A, special stamina A... you have all A's in more than a dozen statistics!"

Wang Yan tried his best to avoid spitting, and asked weakly, "Can you be more specific? What's the level of A?"

Wang Jiao was a little impatient, and continued to spit: "Single A's are ordinary excellent, all A's are fucking perverted!"

The bull's head was babbling about for a while, and Wang Yan roughly understood it.

In modern sports, it is often commented that an athlete's overall physical fitness is top-notch, but when it comes to the testing field, the limits of each segmented data are different.

For example, the ultimate record of bench press in compound sports is won by Justin in the NFL, with 51 bench presses of 102 kg.

But the weight limit of a single bench press is 495 kg, set by the Hercules special athlete Tiny Mick.

In rugby, basketball, football, ice hockey and other comprehensive sports, no one can push that much.

Both O'Neill and Zhan, who are known for their strength, had to be crushed when they went up.

However, the speed, agility, and nerve reflexes of the strong man Tiny Mick are simply horrible compared with the old man Zhan.

Take Bolt out again,

Any speedy player in basketball, football, or Major League Soccer has to get on his knees and sing Conquer.

The NBA and NFL are monster fields with top-notch overall quality but no limit in any single item.

Wang Yan was a small monster.

"The scariest thing is that you haven't practiced anything!"

"And only 18 years old!"

"6 test age groups, you stand out in the 16-18 group!"

"178! Your height is only 178!"

"70 kilograms! You are a standard body, lightweight!"

"Fuck, shit, shit!"

"Grow two more years, grow to 181, enter the peak period at 24, you can win the Olympic champion!"

"Magegil, what should I ask you to practice to save the least waste?"

Fatty Wang was thinking about it like a mental illness, and he was about to be dazed.

Wang Yan's family knew about his family affairs, so he complained silently: The key problem is, I can't grow up...

The height and circumference revealed by opening and hanging, the growth period is a dream, and the peak period does not exist...

Of course, there is a high possibility that an intermediate attribute modifier will appear in the mall again, but God knows when that will be.

Based on his current strength alone, Wang Yan did not have the ability to win any championships.

Uh, maybe football and boxing are exceptions?

The former requires technology, field of vision, and an overall view, which just matches the intelligence of 79 points.

The latter required technique, courage, reflexes, and calmness, all of which happened to be Wang Yan's strong points.

only……

How much can't you think about it, so you don't do it well, and go to mix with those things?

Well, anyway, the physical test data is in hand, slip away!

Wang Yan immediately made up his mind and said goodbye to Professor Wang: "Coach, thank you for your help. I have a professional class soon, so I'll go first!"

"Hey, don't! What's the point of your class? Come on, practice sports with me, win the championship, how about it?!"

Fatty Wang licked his face and grabbed Wang Yan's arm, pleading softly.

Wang Yan directly enlarged his tactics: "Don't, there are billions of pocket money waiting for me to waste. Think about it with your heart, are you embarrassing others?"

Fatty Wang was so choked that he couldn't say a word. After a long while, he waved his hands dejectedly.

"Okay, you go to class..."

The fat face was so wrinkled that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it were in tears.

However, it is impossible for Wang Yan to agree to Fatty Wang's proposal.

It is not shameful for Shenhao to play sports, but to win the championship in the limelight and expose his extraordinary characteristics to the public eye, what is the plan?

After waving goodbye and walking out of the gymnasium, First Young Master Wang was in a good mood.

It turns out that the comprehensive quality of 79 points is so powerful!

Tiny Meek's Strength attribute should have 95 points, at least.

Wang Yan's strength was 79 points, and the maximum weight of the bench press was 200 kilograms. He showed signs of exhaustion after two times, only 40% of the limit record of 495 kilograms.

Looking at the data, it is not very good, but in a horizontal comparison, only a few boys in the school who practice weightlifting shot put can bench press 200KG.

Of course, bone density and muscle strength, which belong to the category of physical fitness, also play a huge role in it.

Comprehensive strength is never determined by a single attribute.

79 full attributes, far away from non-human beings, but among contemporary college students and even normal adults, it is definitely at the level of 0.1%.

Unfortunately, there is no championship in any event.

But think about it from another angle-any project can be played to the top without any obstacles.

It's so in line with God's grand intentions, it's cool!

He went to class happily, and then the sand sculptures kept asking Gong Feiyu.

"Brother Wang, do you want to go to WeChat?"

Wang Yan was speechless: "It's the first time we meet, why do I need WeChat?"

"Let's talk! We just want special training, why don't you come here as a coach?!"

"Aren't we dumb?"

"Damn!" Squirrel was the first to sell his brother, "If it can be replaced by Gong Feiyu, who the hell knows which one is Daimo?!"

A man in spring, he can't be pulled...

Wang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to them, and bowed his head to read and do his homework.

He is now taking an advanced math class, and the freshman's focus is on calculus. Wang Yan has already learned partial differential equations by himself.

On the stage, the teacher only talked about the derivative: "The quotient of the differential of a function and the differential of the independent variable is equal to the derivative of the function. Therefore, the derivative is also called the derivative."

It caused a burst of laughter.

Wechat business is quite funny, and now is the time to develop in full swing.

But math is not funny, it's good to cry.

A group of scumbags completely gave up on advanced mathematics. Watching Wang Yan write down neat lines of calculations in his homework book, his scalp became numb.

"Brother Wang, you really want to go to heaven... Hey, does Gong Feiyu like boys with good academic performance?"

"Damn it, it's possible?! Don't they all say that the more you lack something, the more you like it?!"

"That's right! There's no need to find a boyfriend who engages in sports, the advantages can't complement each other!"

"Then is it too late for me to start working hard now?"

"What are you trying to do? Try not to fail?!"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, be serious, tell me, did the boss just get frustrated with Gong Feiyu, that's why he studied so hard?"

"Ruyu, congratulations on discovering your blind spot!"

"Exactly! Didn't run away!"

"Wow, Kaka, finally there is a woman who can't be dealt with by Brother Gou to vent our anger on our behalf. Hey, why am I so happy?!"

"Hey hey hey... I understand you!"

Started again! Started again!

Wang Yan was quite convinced by this group of sand sculptures, really.

Whenever a beautiful woman appears in the discussion center, basically, within three days, the popularity will definitely not go down.

He Miaomiao was like this at the beginning, and he went down after being hot, and Gong Feiyu stepped up again.

Anyway, their mouths are definitely not empty.

O man!

The young master sneered and filled in the numbers he had solved in his workbook, and then wrote a few lines with his hands.

He Miaomiao, 287.

Gong Feiyu, 285.

Yu Qiuli, 277.

Lu one day, 270.

Liu Li...... 266.

It's not like I don't know, I'm startled.

Those two perverts have really high scores.

Wang Yan couldn't help muttering to himself: I was admitted to the Star Master, so it's not just my destiny, it's for the two of them, right?

Just after complaining, the phone buzzed and a WeChat message popped up.

Take a closer look, He Miaomiao.

Halo, you opened the Cao Cao template? !

Arrive right away?

Turning on the phone to read the news, it was a video link, followed by a laughing "hahahaha" emoticon pack on one's hips.

In class, without headphones, Wang Yan didn't click on the video, and asked the other party: "???"

He Miaomiao replied quickly: "Open it and have a look! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?!"

Such an embarrassment?

First Young Master Wang finally raised his curiosity, turned around and took out the earphones from his backpack, plugged them in, and clicked on the video.

I didn't see any images at the beginning, it was just after the prelude to "Victory", the first sound of the heavy drums, and the scary hairs shuddered.

At the same time as the BGM exploded, a big fat man was smashed heavily on the floor. While the screen was shaking, a shock wave effect accompanied by the light and shadow made in the later stage swept across the screen at a high speed and finally destroyed the screen.

In the increasingly passionate music, the title of the video roared out of the darkness with special effects——

High-energy deflagration! Real shots of college students killing a group of strong men in seconds!

He is well versed in the essence of self-media blogging in the UC shock department.

No need to read any more, Wang Yan knew what was going on - the last time He Miaomiao confiscated the video, Xiao Niangpi stole it from himself and stole a copy!

If you save it, you can save it, and if Bather cuts out a video? !

It's too late, I'm afraid I won't be famous, right? !

Young Master Wang was so angry that his teeth were itching, he wished he could pull He Miaomiao over immediately, hang him upside down, and twitch a hundred and eleven times.

Thirty-six strikes from Tiangang, seventy-two strikes from Disha, two strikes from Qiankunji Dragon and Tiger, and one strike from the Fire Seed Golden Lotus.

But watching the video, Wang Yan had to admire it.

He Miaomiao, you can do it!

Just a title, giving you 99 points is not afraid of your pride!

When it comes up, it is the first to grab people's attention, cutting out an extremely arrogant, fierce, passionate, and high-burning temperament.

The subsequent feature film did not use any fancy special effects, it was completely presented with the original material, but the editing was very ingenious, and it was seamlessly combined with the BGM.

I saw Wang Yan moving step by step in the picture, lifting his knees, whipping his legs, smashing his elbows...

The movements are cut neatly, and between advances and retreats, a kind of grandmaster's demeanor that I am invincible rushes towards my face, that kind of easy-going style, so handsome that I am almost out of water.

Especially the set of movements in which the legs are spun in the air and then stepped on, using several materials, cut together at more than 300 degrees, and there are two seconds of slow motion in the middle of the most burning part...

The thief is so exciting!

I didn't stand firmly when I landed, and I knelt on one knee and supported it with one hand. In fact, my movements collapsed.

But no one realized at the time that He Miaomiao's video had been beautified again...

Fuck!

Pretending to be like the wind, always by my side!

Under the rendering of the BGM, the wild Wang at the moment of holding the ground and raising his head directly activates a superpower - staring at someone who is pregnant!

Wang Yan's scalp felt numb just looking at those small eyes.

Was he that handsome back then? !

In fact, the clarity of the video was not enough, and it was incomparable to a close-up shot of a real movie, but in the picture, Wang Yan's overall aura and the look in his eyes at that moment did convey a kind of oppressive force.

Then came the climax of the film.

Extreme back fall across the bridge!

The close-up here is still several materials cut together, but there are no superimposed special effects.

It seems that the sense of shock is a bit weaker, but the sense of reality is super strong, especially after adding a live exclamation to the background sound, it makes people feel immersive and shocking.

Immediately afterwards, the audience was completely silent, Ye Xie Wang grabbed the fat buddy's head, took a look, and gently pushed it away...

The buttons of the shirt are undone, revealing a little bit of the chest and collarbone...

He lowered his head slightly, panting slightly...

The murderous eyes...

The video suddenly went black and stopped abruptly.

It just stopped at the climax of the music, the last sentence "victory" sung in harmony, and the BGM ended.

This is the end?

Before Wang Yan could react, a roar suddenly exploded in the silent darkness: "Stop it all!"

Shocked.

This is the only time the soundtrack of Feral Wang appears, and this is where the video really ends.

I go!

He Miaomiao, you are awesome!

First Young Master Wang has seen quite a few big scenes. He just watched a video, but he actually has goosebumps all over his body...

And it's a scene I personally experienced as the protagonist!

It can be seen how excellent the video made by He Miaomiao is.

But why don't you use it in the right place? !

Waking up from the shock, Wang Yan became more and more angry as he thought about it, and sent a threat directly.

"Hurry up and wash it for nothing, you wait!"

(Slightly slightly!)

He Miaomiao first sent an emoji sticking out her tongue and making a face, and then a line of words.

"I haven't posted the video on the public platform yet, now I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language!"

Wang Yan was overjoyed.

Now is the period of dormancy and gaining momentum, the young and the young really don't want to be too public, especially in this way.

Since it has not been sent out, then everything is easy to discuss!

"His Royal Highness, I am your guardian knight, personal butler, driver and bodyguard, male pet and little wolf dog. In short, anything is fine. What are your orders?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He Miaomiao was lying on the bed in the dormitory, patting the pillow, her calf crackling and thumping wildly, as if she was holding the whole world in her hands.

After laughing wildly for a while, she started typing.

Type a line, delete it, type another line, and delete it again.

It took a while before he came up with a noble and reserved response.

"Come and pick me up at noon to go out for dinner. I'm not the kind of person who pushes too hard. Everything is negotiable with friends, right?"

"Of course, as you wish~"

First Young Master Wang answered six words concisely, deliberately put on a tilde number, threw the phone away, gritted his teeth and sneered.

Insatiable?

wait! !

I'll give you half a foot right away!

Brother was originally a good person with a kind heart, a soft heart and a compassionate heart, but if you don’t die, you won’t die. Since you don’t understand, I have no choice but to teach you personally...

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