Unscrupulous Black Technology: Exposure Of Beauty Anchors At The Beginning

Wang Long gave an order, and the voiceprint recognition equipment responded immediately.

In less than a second, the originally stationary exoskeleton was quickly unlocked.

Then, like a flower blooming, the originally closed carapace was opened layer by layer.

Look at this exoskeleton that suddenly changes shape.

Zhao Heng subconsciously took a step back!

After waiting for ten seconds, the entire exoskeleton was fully opened, and then he grinned and rubbed his forehead.

"this…."

"Are you sure it's not a mech?"

"Why does this scene look familiar to me?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's question, Wang Long turned his back with a smile, and took two steps back with his hands open.

Wait until it is even attached to the inner shell of the mecha.

The originally unfolded nails were automatically retracted again, and successfully covered Wang Long's body after a few seconds.

Watch as the exoskeleton successfully covers.

Wang Long smiled and stretched his arms.

"What mecha?"

"It's a full-coverage exoskeleton at best."

"A real mech is much thicker than this thing."

The technological gap between mechs and exoskeletons is not that big.

It is mainly reflected in defense, firepower, battery life and so on.

Anyway, in Wang Long's mind, a real mech is a representative of thickness and firepower.

At present, this exoskeleton cannot meet this requirement.

But for Wang Long's remarks, the audience in the live broadcast room did not buy it!

210" "This is the mecha, well, the same as Iron Man!"

"Well, I just want to know when this exoskeleton will be on the shelves."

"Don't even think about putting it on the shelf, it looks like a control-level weapon.

"Are you trying to rob a bank wearing this?"

"Can you fly? Do you have a palm cannon?"

Seeing these barrages getting more and more outrageous, Wang Long couldn't help but wiped his face.

Dude, it's all said it's not Iron Man!

Wang Long rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to these people.

"Okay, without further ado, let's test it.

"Run two laps first!"

"Look at the coordination and patience.

After moving his hands and feet, Wang Long stood directly on the track of the training ground.

Zhao Heng also took out his phone and called up the timer.

"A thousand meters first?"

"Exactly five laps."

"I'll check the time."

Wang Long made an OK gesture, shook his hands and feet and stood on the starting line.

With a wave of Wang Heng's hand, Wang Long stepped forward suddenly and started running quickly!

Pushing hard under the feet, the sound field of the motor in the integration machine became one piece.

“Quite fast”

"It's not ridiculously fast, though."

Zhao Heng looked at Wang Long who was already running, and tilted his head in doubt.

This speed can only be said to be slightly faster than normal people.

But soon, Zhao Heng discovered something was wrong.

The moment Wang Long just ran out, he was obviously sprinting at full speed.

This can be seen from the swing of the arm.

But it took more than one lap, and Wang Long's speed didn't drop at all!

Judging from Wang Long's physique, it is not the kind of specially trained one.

Even with special training, it is still difficult to maintain the highest speed and sprint for hundreds of meters.

Especially this kind of 1,000-meter running circle is basically kept at about two-thirds of the highest speed.

However

-8...

two laps...

four laps...

five laps...

When Wang Long crossed the finish line again.

Zhao Heng looked at the timer in his hand.

"hiss…."

"2 minutes 6 seconds 38..."

"I'm a piece of grass!"

Looking at the eye-catching time on the phone, Zhao Heng was completely dumbfounded.

After hearing this number in the live broadcast room, there was also silence for two seconds.

"If I remember correctly, the current record for the Olympic 1000m champion is 2:11.96...Is this a record?"

"As a sports student, I only have one minister in my heart now!"

"It's outrageous, and it seems that the old salted fish has no intention of stopping."

"Damn, is his physical strength so good?"

"It has something to do with human physical strength, this is the credit of the TM mecha!"

"Tell me a joke, this fucking is a prosthetic!"

At this time, the live broadcast continued with Wang Long.

The number of viewers at station B has reached more than two million.

The official even put a big seal on Wang Long's live broadcast room!

But Wang Long didn't know at this time that the discussion had already started on the Internet.

At this time, his state is simply not in a good state.

On the screen in front of the semi-closed helmet, the data related to the receiver is flashing rapidly.

Looking at all the stable exoskeletons, Wang Long did not stop.

Instead, keep running!

soon...

The sixth lap...the eighth lap...the twelfth lap...the eighteenth lap, the thirty-sixth lap...the fiftieth lap!

Wang Long ran a full 10,000 meters before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"How do you remember your grades?"

He exhaled slowly.

Wang Long looked at Zhao Heng slightly panting.

Zhao Heng stood where he was, with an expression of doubting his life.

Hearing Wang Long calling him, Zhao Heng shook his head and looked at Wang Long like a monster.

"You are no ordinary tiger."

The score of 1000 meters is 2 minutes 11 seconds 96. "

"10,000-meter score, 21 minutes 6 seconds 35.

"If you go to the Olympics like this, no one else will have anything to do with you."

"Direct booking!"

If the 1,000-meter score is barely acceptable.

Then this 10,000-meter score is absolutely abnormal!

The world's highest record for 10,000 meters is 34:28.8.

But after running down, the whole person had to pant and bend over.

It's just a little panting like Wang Long.

It is estimated that another 10,000 meters will be fine.

Hearing this result, Wang Long shrugged and was not surprised.

"I haven't exercised much yet. If those of you who are good at running come to run laps, I guess you can't be 10% faster."

"However, this is already the limit. The function of the exoskeleton is not to increase the user's top speed, but to reduce the user's physical exertion.

"After all, no matter how fast you go, your waist will fall apart."

"As far as the battery life of my mecha is concerned, let alone 10,000 meters, it will be no problem to run another ten 10,000 meters.

Tsk...

Awesome....

Zhao Heng and a group of people in the live broadcast room could only think of this word for the time being.

"I just feel like all the previous training was for nothing."

"Once this thing is worn, it doesn't need to stop as long as the electric energy tube is enough."

"And all at top speed..."

Zhao Heng sighed with emotion.

This is simply cheating..

The old man next to him who had been silent all this time made two "tsk tsk".

Suddenly said.

"nice one!"

"If there was such a thing back then, the first marine division of Yingjiang's family would be able to run away, and I would screw my brain out."

"His grandma's, you can't chase him to death."

After the old man said this, Zhao Heng's mood was eased.

Wang Long waved his hand and smiled.

"It's okay, there may be opportunities in the future."

"I'm almost done with this test, why don't you come to test the limit of this mecha?"

Such as maximum punch strength, maximum leg strength, etc..."

"Didn't you practice Bajiquan, let me see if this exoskeleton can be blessed."

After the most important coordination test, Wang Long, who found no problems, was also relieved.

Since there is no problem with the coordination, the follow-up tests should be handed over to Zhao Heng.

After all, he is a potential customer, so he has to experience it for himself.

"good!"

"I'll try."

"However, can I wear yours?"

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up and he agreed without saying a word.

He was already starving.

It's just that this mech shouldn't be all customized?

"Your height and build are about the same as mine."

"This mecha has a certain extension ability, as long as the gap is not too large, it can be adapted.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to use it."

Wang Long casually explained a few words, walked to the wearing platform and took off the exoskeleton.

It took about five minutes for Zhao Heng to put it on.

As soon as he put it on, Zhao Heng felt a little more unusual.

"I feel... more powerful."

Wang Long, who was looking at the data, was immediately amused when he heard it.

"That's your illusion."

"I didn't do neurofeedback. Under normal circumstances, the body cannot perceive the power of the mecha."

"It's just what you feel after wearing the mecha. This thing belongs to the sixth sense, which is more evil."

Sixth sense?

Hearing what Wang Long said, Zhao Heng couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Although it is just a feeling, this state is really fascinating.

"Don't be so cute."

"Go and try the punch tester."

"Look at how much force you can get with a punch."

Seeing that Zhao Heng was still in a daze, Wang Long hurriedly opened his mouth to pull his mind back.

Pointing to a square object hanging on the wall next to him, he encouraged him.

This is a dynamometer, you only need to hit it with a punch, and you can measure how many kilograms the punch weighs.

Zhao Heng came back to his senses and nodded. After two steps, he sank into his dantian and began to gather strength.

Wang Long stood aside with a smile on his mobile phone.

"Everyone, let's guess how many kilograms this punch can weigh."

"Guess the prize!"

The viewers in the live broadcast room who were already very excited at the beginning of 2.8, heard Wang Long's words and immediately beat each other.

Hundred kilograms?"

"I feel like at least a thousand kilograms."

"Is a thousand kilograms an exaggeration..."

"This is a mecha, I think it's one thousand and five

"Three thousand!"

Wang Long looked at the lively barrage, smiled and said nothing.

On the other hand, Zhao Heng who was next to him was already ready.

I saw him posing in a somewhat weird posture, and after slightly shifting his hands, his waist suddenly exerted force.

A punch was like a cannon hammer, and it hit the dynamometer in the blink of an eye!

"boom!"

A muffled sound!

I saw that the dynamometer was directly shattered by this punch!

Huge force hit the rear wall through the machine itself.

This wall is a red wall specially built on the open space.

The thickness is nearly half a meter.

However, such a solid wall collapsed in the face of Zhao Heng's punch!

Looking at the bricks scattered on the ground.

Zhao Heng, who was still in the state of being out of the circle, froze in place for an instant, looking at his fist in disbelief!

This TM was made by me?!

And in the live broadcast room, the originally cheerful barrage stopped instantly!

Fuck!

Is it that scary?

Not to mention the machines, even the walls are gone!.