People are devouring the stars: me! Fishing makes you stronger

After receiving a positive reply, Wu Tong took out Jiang Lan's ID card and a senior student ID card from his pocket, and handed them to Jiang Lan.

After taking the two cards, Jiang Lan was secretly speechless.

This efficiency is too fast!

He thought Wu Tong went out just now to pick up the silver-haired captain.

I didn’t expect to get a certificate for him!

From this point of view, the silver-haired captain just met on the road and happened to come back together.

"I'll go upstairs first. If you don't want to go up with me, you can walk around and go up to the sixth floor with the others before the ten o'clock assessment starts."

Jiang Lan agreed.

Wu Tong was reminiscing with old friends, so there was no need for him to join in the fun.

Wouldn't it be nice to stay in the bar on the first floor for a while and drink some happy water?

I chatted with the bartender for a few words, and the time came to eight o'clock before I knew it.

Suddenly, the door of the martial arts hall was opened. Jiang Lan turned around and saw a young man with a bright and handsome appearance.

Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the calendar displayed on the light screen beside him.

July 1st.

This appearance...such a coincidence?

Is that Luo Feng opening the door?

Jiang Lan originally thought about joining a martial arts gym, but he only saw that today was the first day.

Unexpectedly, the time he traveled through was not long after the opening of the novel Swallowing the Stars.

If he remembered correctly, Luo Feng would also pass the quasi-warrior assessment today, and after completing the actual combat assessment next month, he would become a real warrior.

Looking at the future eternal true god, Jiang Lan felt a wave of excitement in his heart, but soon fell silent.

It is true that Luo Feng is the protagonist, but with the help of the Heavenly Fishing System, he may not be able to go further than Luo Feng on the path of cultivation.

Obviously, Luo Feng also saw Jiang Lan.

Seeing him sitting at the bar with a black cocktail in his hand, he couldn't help but look strange.

In his eyes, Jiang Lan is still a child who has not grown up.

It's hard not to be curious about the combination of children and alcohol.

However, this cannot be blamed on Luo Feng. Jiang Lan has a small frame and long-term malnutrition. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him down.

To outsiders, he really looks like a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old child.

Out of curiosity, Luo Feng approached Jiang Lan.

"Hello, my name is Luo Feng."

"Jiang Lan." Jiang Lan stretched out his hand.

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold his.

The behavior of the person in front of me was clearly not something a child could do.

"Are you also here to take part in today's quasi-martial artist assessment?" Luo Feng asked.

Jiang Lan withdrew his hand and replied, "Yes."

"I didn't expect that you don't look older than me..." Luo Feng marveled.

Jiang Lan picked up the wine glass and took a sip without replying.

Luo Feng saw this and said:

"Try not to drink alcohol before the assessment, as it can easily affect your state."

Jiang Lan stopped moving, you are so kind...

"Don't worry, it's okay..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank the black liquid inside.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the wine glass was filled with authentic Fat House Happy Water, but he had no intention of explaining it.

I have to say here that the Fat House Happy Fruit is really strong and can still be spread all over the world even in other worlds.

Seeing Jiang Lan not listening to the advice, Luo Feng didn't care either.

"Come on, I hope you can pass this assessment."

"the same as you."

A smile appeared on Jiang Lan's lips.

Now he was a little curious about what Luo Feng would look like after seeing his assessment results.

The two didn't know each other before, so after chatting for a few words, it was over.

If the conversation continues, it will be a purely awkward chat session.

Jiang Lan drank cup after cup of happy water, and time slowly passed by.

It's almost ten o'clock.

During this time, several more people came in one after another in the martial arts hall.

At this time, there were eight testers sitting in the bar except Jiang Lan.

Relying on the memory of reading novels in his previous life, he could barely recognize a few.

The lean man with scars on his face is named Yang Wu, and the one with beard is named Tongguan.

Jiang Lan didn't pay too much attention. These people were not important, they were just helpers.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing loose training clothes walked towards the people in the bar.

"Follow me upstairs. The assessment for prospective warriors will begin soon." The middle-aged man continued: "Behave yourself when you go upstairs. The head coach's friend is also upstairs today."

Everyone responded in unison, and Jiang Lan also put down the cocktail glass in his hand.

Drinking too much happy water won't help, and now he feels like his teeth are almost no longer his own.

Follow the middle-aged man into the elevator. After a while, the elevator stops on the sixth floor.

The test just now was too anxious, and it was only now that Jiang Lan had the chance to take a closer look at his surroundings.

A continuous virtual light curtain, coupled with a large number of machines that Jiang Lan didn't recognize, formed this martial arts performance hall full of science fiction.

Wu Tong turned his back to the elevator and turned his head when he heard the sound. He glanced at Jiang Lan first, then coughed lightly and said to everyone:

"Now that everyone is here, let's prepare for the test."

After Wu Tong finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had led everyone upstairs began to collect everyone's ID cards one by one and handed them to Wu Tong.

After taking the certificate, Wu Tong deliberately found Jiang Lan's at the end, then picked up an ID card and swiped it on the instrument next to him.

The next moment, a light curtain emerged.

Looking at the content above, Wu Tong said casually: "The first one, Tongguan, conduct a boxing test."

Upon hearing this, Tongguan, who had a beard on his face, came to the boxing strength testing machine and charged up a punch.

【986KG】

"Passed!" Wu Tong raised his eyelids, "Next, Luo Feng!"

Seeing the light screen belonging to Luo Feng's message, Wu Tong raised his eyebrows.

Eighteen years old, quite young.

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered, staring at Luo Feng who walked to the boxing strength testing machine.

Luo Feng's body tensed up, he exerted force on his feet, and while twisting his body, he suddenly punched the punch test machine in front of him.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the light screen above the test machine displayed numbers.

【1101KG】

"Luo Feng passed! The young man is not bad."

Wu Tong was slightly surprised after seeing the result, but it quickly disappeared.

It is good to be able to hit 1,100 kilograms at the age of eighteen, but with Jiang Lanzhuyu in front of him, Wu Tong really has no interest in such a small scene in front of him.

At this moment, he was also looking forward to seeing what expressions the other contestants would have after the final Jiang Lan test.

After Luo Feng stepped aside, Wu Tong swiped a new ID card and called out the next person's name.

Soon, the boxing strength test of the first eight testers ended.

Only one of the eight people had a slight back, and was eliminated with a boxing power of 892KG.

I have to say, it's such a pity.

If that person is in better condition, 900KG will not be a problem at all.

Seeing the eighth person step aside, a glint flashed in Wu Tong's eyes.

"Next, Jiang Lan!"