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High-tech treadmills are very advanced. The faster they run, the greater the wind resistance they simulate, and 100% simulate real running.

This was the first time in Wang Yan's life that he ran so fast. The muscle fibers on his legs burst out with extremely strong power. The blood was boiling, and every cell seemed to moan with joy.

My body was like a cloud and a fog, and the wind in my ears whizzed by, making it extremely refreshing.

"Congratulations to your new user, your 100-meter speed is 7.94 seconds, and the fastest second speed is 20.01 meters, setting your historical record." The female voice of the treadmill rang.

Wang Yan gradually slowed down his speed, and finally held the treadmill handle and gasped, sweat dripping. Although he had only run for 100 meters with all his strength, his strength exploded to the extreme, and his legs were already a little sore and swollen.

Scud and three others seemed to be stunned. Unexpectedly, they would have had such a result. In 7.94 seconds, they broke through the 8-second mark.

You know, this is Wang Yan's first test result. Moreover, his running posture and force skills are not even considered a wild path. The most important thing is that his fastest speed actually reached 20 meters. This means that the amazing 7.94 seconds is far from his best result.

“Tick!”

Scud's face turned pale, sweat hit the ground, and he moaned in his heart. This boy, is this boy a monster?

"This, Wang Yan, are you a human being or an old monster who has only practiced for hundreds of years?" Baoxiong touched his strong heart, feeling a little unable to bear it.

"A human with a fresh root." Wang Yan took the water handed over by the waiter little sister who was full of admiration, poured half a bottle of water and said, "Brother Leg, you are still powerful, I am far inferior to you."

Legs, Legs!? What is this the name? Scud's face turned from white to blue, he took out a cigarette with trembling hands, and smoked it in melancholy. Did God send this kid to attack him? Just like that scumbag running posture, clumsy exertion skills, cute start, stupid physical distribution. He could actually achieve such a good result!

"Brother Leg, haha, you lost." Baoxiong smiled happily, "Remember your promise."

"I know, you're so annoyed." Scud turned around and glared at him fiercely, then looked at Wang Yan pitifully and said, "Brother, are you really not a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? Are you sure you are a power awakener?"

"I really just woke up the day before yesterday. I don't know whether it's strong or not." Wang Yan said with a bright look, "Brother Leg, I think you run so handsomely. Can you teach me? I always feel that the posture is a bit wrong."

"Not right? You are so modest." Scud's eyes glared and roared, "Your posture is purely a scumbag. Also, do you understand if you exert your strength? Do you understand the physical distribution?"

Then, Scud excitedly pinched off the cigarette and pulled Wang Yan to teach.

"Low down your posture, are you walking on the catwalk?" "Why are you doing such a high butt? Do you want to change jobs to a nightclub?" "Exercise force, is it also called exercising force? How much explosive force has you wasted?"

Not far away, Instructor Wu looked at all this with his hands on his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, who had always been indifferent: "This young man is so interesting, An Ge, what do you think?"

"The potential is amazing, but now it's still a rookie." Wu Ya'an Ge brought a glass of red wine and took a sip. His eyes were as calm as a prelude to the coming of a storm.

"I heard you were on a business trip to 'where'?" Instructor Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "How is the situation now?"

"Not very good." Wu Ya'ange took a sip of the wine.

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"Congratulations to you, Mr. Wang Yan, your 100-meter speed is 7.61 seconds, and the fastest second speed is 20.12 meters, setting your historical record."

"Congratulations to you, Your Excellency Wang Yan, Your 100-meter speed is 7.48 seconds, and Your fastest second speed is 20.13 meters, setting your historical record."

"Congratulations to you, Mr. Wang Yan, your 100-meter speed is 7.44 seconds, and the fastest second speed is 20.13 meters, setting your historical record."

Wang Yan enjoyed playing for nearly an hour, but in the end he was so tired that he couldn't bear it, so he gave up.

However, such an exaggerated speed of progress made Scud feel relieved and melancholy. I am afraid that Wang Yan's speed will exceed his own within a year.

Until now, although everyone was still shocked, they gradually became numb. Anyway, it would be right to treat this kid as a monster.

"Instructor Wu, let him rest for ten minutes and wait for me in a special room." Wu Ya'an Ge drank half a glass of red wine in one mouthful, his cheeks were a little flushed, and a hint of excitement flashed through his eyes, "I haven't been so expecting it for a long time. I want to welcome this newcomer."

Instructor Wu was slightly stunned and hesitated and said, "Not very good, he is a newcomer, you have also drunk three bottles of red wine. I'm afraid he can't help but ravage you."

"Haha, if you don't want him to go, you can go." Wu Ya'ange's eyes were filled with wildness and feeling. He threw a charming look at him in a strange way, licked his lips and said, "Anyway, in ten minutes, I will see someone in a special room, either him or you."

After saying that, she twisted her waist and walked away, with her slender waist and buttocks, so enchanting that she was like a sexually sensual little wild cat.

Instructor Wu was shocked and coughed twice and said, "Wang Yan!"

"Come!" Wang Yan got up.

"Ten minutes of rest." Instructor Wu gritted his teeth and said, paused and said, "Remember to supplement more nutrition." Then he watched Wang Yan take the order and leave, a hint of sympathy flashed through his eyes. He felt very moved, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, why are you so unlucky? At the welcome ceremony of the newcomers, the Dark Night Witch happened to be back on a business trip.

In fact, although there are a large number of super-capacity personnel in the branch office, most of them are either on business trips or doing things on their own. It just so happened that the Dark Night Witch came back to report on his job, so it can only be said that Wang Yan was too meticulous.

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Ten minutes later.

Wang Yan was taken to a room with a large area, the size of a football field. However, the layout inside was very strange. There was a small forest, and the branches and leaves of the trees were made of special rubber materials, which felt very realistic to the touch.

There are two small deserts, and each grain of sand is transported from the real desert.

In the middle of the desert and the woods, there is a pool of hundreds of square meters. The water surface of the pond is quiet, and only a group of small fish are swimming around. At the end of the desert, there are obstacles such as sandbags piled up in a mess.

Instructor Wu handed Wang Yan a goggles, patted him on the shoulder solemnly and said, "This is a small confrontation training field. You can choose the direction of the forest and the direction of the sandbag. Guns and weapons and equipment can be found in the boxes of both sides' respective venues."

"Gun?" Wang Yan was startled, "This, I am still a newcomer and I don't know how to use guns."

"The battlefield has always been the best school." Instructor Wu comforted him in a nice voice, "Don't be afraid, it's all rubber bullets. With your physical fitness, it's no big deal."

He said this, but he was cursing in his heart. What nonsense is this? This kind of small confrontation is indeed not dangerous, but he also scores a point to fight against someone.

The Dark Night Witch, Wu Bo was a little chilling when he thought about it.

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"Nan Lian, aren't you going to stop him? He is the person you recommended in, so he can't be bullied by An Ge?"

In an office, an old man in a loose silk suit, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, looked at the large display screen on the wall with interest.

Nan Lian, wearing sunglasses, glanced coldly and said, "An Ge is an expert and can teach Xiao Yan well. What's more, it's better to suffer some losses on the simulated battlefield than to die on the real battlefield. What's more..."

"What's more?" the old man asked slightly narrowed his eyes.

"What's more, Xiao Yan is not easy to mess with." Nan Lian put on her sunglasses, "If she is too arrogant, she will die ugly."

"Haha, wait and see."
Chapter completed!