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Chapter 11 Test

"Boy, you have to figure it out, we didn't invite you." The strong man who had not spoken could not help but speak.

This kid's attitude is really uncomfortable, as if we were forcing him to walk together. Besides, why do superpowers act according to the expressions of ordinary people?

Li Jianjian was quite surprised to hear Cheng Mo let out, but the strong man said so much that he almost jumped. With Cheng Mo's bad temper, he might have turned around and left!

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only listen to the strong man continue:

"As a newly awakened psychic, this young man should naturally join us. We also allow him to bring his old and weak relatives with him. However, you are neither the old, weak, sick and disabled, nor the psychic. What qualifications are you to join us directly?"

After he said that, he looked at the two girls: "Chuxue, Madam Mo Yu, what do you think?"

It turned out that the girl in the Han skirt was named Mo Yu, and she was still as timid as last time.

Hearing the strong man's question, she covered her mouth with her wide sleeves and whispered: "Listen to Chuxue..."

"It is not necessarily impossible for ordinary people to join." Chu Xue said lightly: "But to prove that we have enough strength, we don't need weak people."

Cheng Mo nodded without surprise: "Yes, how do you prove it?"

"Brother Fang, then he will leave his assessment to you." Unexpectedly, Chu Xue actually said to the strong man.

"no problem."

The strong man turned to Cheng Mo: "Boy, my name is Fang Tieta. I don't deliberately make things difficult for you. I just stand still. As long as you can attack anywhere on me within ten minutes, or let me leave the place, even if you pass the test."

"Can."

Hearing Cheng Mo's agreement, Li Jianjian breathed a sigh of relief. The old man lying on his back stood up at some point and stared at them with a burning gaze.

"Then let's start."

Fang Tieta stepped forward and stood there with his chest in his arms, clicked his chin, and signaled that he was ready.

Cheng Mo's figure suddenly moved!

Almost the moment Fang Tieta's chin stopped, Cheng Mo's whip legs were about to sweep his exposed calves!

Fang Tieta obviously didn't expect his attack speed to be so fast, but his eyes flashed with surprise, even though he was shocked.

The psychics themselves are far superior to ordinary people, regardless of their reaction speed or perception.

Cheng Mo obviously noticed something was wrong, and the whip leg that quickly swept over stopped!

This is not in line with the common sense of human body movement, but he really stopped in an instant.

Because Fang Tieta's calf was completely wrapped in a layer of metal, if Cheng Mo's leg was really swept up, he would probably have a direct fracture.

This strong man wanted to give him a warning.

His superpower is...metal control? No, not exactly.

In order to verify his thoughts, Cheng Mo punched again the moment he closed his legs and hit the strong man's face!

The fist was accurately stopped a few inches in front of the bridge of the square iron tower's nose, and the latter's face was also covered with a mask similar to that of metal armor.

This time Cheng Mo saw it clearly. The metal protective gear on his head was gathered in a flash to the face to form a protection.

Combined with the way he opened the vault door before... Is this strong man's ability compressed? He can freely compress or disperse metal?

The compressed metal has high thickness and hardness, and simple fist skills will definitely not do anything to him.

A little tricky.

Cheng Mo stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly pulled out his pistol.

Fang Tieta's eyes were cold, but he was still standing steadily.

If this kid thinks that the bullet can shoot through my armor, it would be a big mistake.

However, Cheng Mo did not shoot as he imagined. Instead, he walked up a few steps and reached out to grab his head.

The thick armor immediately wrapped around Fang Tieta's face, leaving only a very inconspicuous gap to keep breathing. It would be obviously impossible to suffocate him by simply using continuous attack on the face.

Bu Cheng Mo didn't plan to do this. He seemed to be holding Fang Tieta's head, holding the gun with his hands pressed against the armor on the strong man's ear, and the muzzle was facing away.

Before Fang Tieta could figure out his intention, Cheng Mo had already pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshots rang in my ears, and there was a direct solid sound from metal armor. The impact of Fang Tieta's ears could be imagined.

His ears buzzed, and he immediately understood Cheng Mo's intentions.

You can't let him continue, otherwise your hearing will not be saved!

Fang Tieta's two iron fists quickly attacked, trying to drive away the hateful boy in front of him.

Although it is stipulated that his feet cannot move, it is always possible to fight back with his hands.

But he waved his head and shoulders at the same time.

It turned out that Cheng Mo actually supported Fang Tieta's shoulder with one hand, and his whole body stood upside down, but his gun-holding hand was firmly attached to the original position, but he just rotated accordingly with his body.

Bang!

Another shot.

Fang Tieta became even more violent, and his whole body began to sway violently, trying to throw the person on his body down.

At the same time, both fists also hit his shoulders and head, where Cheng Mo fell into his hands.

But Cheng Mo's body was beyond imagination. With one hand support, he could freely move his body. The empty hand was still changing positions.

As for the gun-holding hand, it always sticks to the head of the square tower, but the position has changed slightly.

The people watching the game had different expressions.

Li Jianjian's chin was almost falling to the ground. The flexibility and reaction speed that Cheng Mo showed now were not something that normal people should have. Why do I feel that I, a new supernatural genius, are weaker than him...

This guy is the monster!

Chuxue's expression did not change at all, but she just stared at the venue with all her concentration.

Mo Yu's eyes widened slightly, obviously a little surprised, but it was just a little bit.

As for the man in black behind, he covered his face and couldn't see his expression.

The old man started to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep again, and it seemed that he was no longer interested in this battle.

Bang!

The third shot sounded, and Fang Tieta finally couldn't stand it anymore and took a sudden step.

"I won't play anymore!"

The metal armor on his head faded away quickly, and blood was flowing out of one of his ears.

If I do it again, I am afraid I will really become deaf.

Cheng Mo also stepped back while he took a step and returned to the position where the two sides had confronted each other again.

"You kid is really... good!" Fang Tieta wiped the blood in his ears, but laughed without any resentment.

Then he said seriously to Chuxue: "This kid is quick in combat thinking and has sufficient combat literacy. I agree that he has joined!"

In fact, he kept his hand.

After all, this is just a simple test.

If Cheng Mo chose to shoot at him at the beginning, there would be no chance.

But no matter what, Cheng Mo's performance has been recognized by Fang Tieta.

Chuxue nodded lightly and stretched out her hand to Cheng Mo: "So, welcome to join."
Chapter completed!
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