Infinite Earth Guardian

"Wow~~ Fan, you are actually a master of arm wrestling. I guess some people's honors are blown out, or obtained by some disgraceful means." J fanned the flames.

Fan Mang can win by arm-wrestling, so he must be fine. When he was in the apartment, it was not that he never played with Fan Mang, and he never lost!

The other soldier kings looked at Zeke with contempt, your level is really embarrassing for us, it is estimated that the graduates of that class of West Point military academy are not good!

"Captain Malfoy, from the SEALs. Boy, don't think you'll be proud of winning a parallel trade, I'll show you what power is."

Malfoy put his hand on the table, he wants to get this kid in a second, and let the interviewer Z see, he is the elite of the elite!

Fan Mang showed a shy smile: "Okay, I'll wait and see."

As Z started speaking, the muscles on Malfoy's arm instantly swelled, and a second later, the test was over, but the back of his hand touched the table.

"Uh~~ are you here to be funny? I thought how strong you are, it's not even half a second, right?" J continued to taunt next to him, he had long seen that these soldiers were unhappy, and their nostrils were skyrocketing. , who do you look down on!

"Is anyone else dissatisfied?" Fan Mang glanced at the others.

"Here I am, Captain Gordon, a special sniper." Gordon usually exercises a lot of arm strength, after all, the recoil of a sniper rifle is much higher. Ordinary people fire a shot, and if they are not careful, their shoulder bones can be broken.

A second later, Fan Mang yawned: "It's too slow, you two come, I can do it with both hands, don't waste time."

J stood behind Fan Mang and pinched Fan Mang's shoulders: "Yes, who else do you disagree with? Let's go together, my brother will show you what power is."

J repeated what Malfoy said just now, but his expression was very flat.

Naturally, it is impossible for other people to admit it, and some people even think that Fan Mang might just break out like this. If he competes with a few more people, he will always be tired, right?

But the remaining few people went on, all of them lost in a second, and some may even be less than a second.

"J, it's your turn." Fan Mang looked at J and said.

"Me? I'll let it go. Besides, I'm just here to accompany you to the interview, and it's not that I'm looking for a job." J sneered. Seeing that the muscular guys all lost, he didn't think he could win.

Maybe Fan didn't take it seriously during the test in the apartment before? It can't be that Fan's strength has skyrocketed in such a short period of time, right?

"Soft egg, you don't even have the courage to compete!" Some people couldn't help but contempt, if it wasn't for this guy chattering around, he didn't think he would necessarily lose.

"We're brothers, we've tried many times, and we won't decide whether to win or lose, you know?" J said loudly, sitting down and winking at Fan Mang, brother, do you understand what I mean?

Z also began to be curious about J. The two people recommended by K, an unemployed young man, is actually stronger than those soldiers. What about this super police?

"start!"

J suddenly exerted his strength, and he didn't want to lose in less than a second. But he found that no matter how hard he tried, Fan's arm didn't seem to move.

The two held a stalemate for almost ten seconds, and when he saw Fan Mang's eyes, he immediately let go: "Forget it, it's a draw again."

He had no doubt that if Fan Mang had used his strength just now, he would have been defeated as badly as those soldiers, but who made them brothers?

Z looked at Fan Mang, and then looked back at a glass. The two people you chose seem to be difficult to manage. In the end, who are you going to eliminate, the policeman who talks about it, or the unemployed youth with unusually strong physique?

"Then test speed, bounce, endurance, climbing, etc., are you all right?"

There is actually a large stadium underground, with eight people in exactly eight lanes. In terms of sprinting, there is not much difference between the others.

But Fan Mang was more than five meters ahead of the second.

Z looked at the data, and the 100 meters were nearly ten seconds. Others are already very good in about eleven seconds.

The high jump is again at the level of athletes, a long way ahead of others. In terms of endurance, the 10,000-meter load-bearing run, these soldiers are gearing up for each other, this is a trivial matter for them, and finally they can crush the unemployed young man.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, Fan Mang was far ahead, and it seemed that the speed had not changed. On the contrary, many of them were brought out of rhythm, allowing J to take advantage and become the second.

"Hey, those are really the kings of soldiers? They're not pretending? People like this can only do clerical jobs when they come to our NYPD." J sat next to Fan Mang and said it loudly on purpose.

Originally, he accompanied Fan Mang to the interview, but now he is going to compete with those soldiers kings and let them know that the soldiers kings are nothing more than that!

"Who knows, anyway, I think they are very ordinary, and I think they will be eliminated soon." Fan Mang was very satisfied with his physical fitness test. LV2 is a cow, and it completely crushed those soldiers.

However, this result seems to be not enough compared to Alien.

"Okay, the next item is the shooting test. Everyone can use pistols, right? Then come with me, you will destroy some monsters in a while." Z looked at the test results, and Fan Mang, who he was least optimistic about, was actually the No. 1 in each category. one.

Fan Mang took a deep breath. This was his weakest link, and it was estimated that his grades would be at the bottom. Fortunately, he should get high marks in the written test and physical fitness test.

"Shooting? Hahaha, I'm the NYPD shooting champion, and they're sure to lose." J looked at the others with a defiant expression. I'd like to see how good you soldiers are at shooting.

The other six soldiers all sneered. They are all kings of soldiers. Wouldn't their shooting be inferior to a little policeman? The bullets they fired are more than many police stations consume in a year!

In particular, Captain Gordon, as a special sniper, is not only a sniper rifle, but also a sharpshooter with a pistol. This time, he can finally teach the two of them a lesson.

Standing in front of a gate, there were eight pistols on the table in front of him. The door opened and everyone quickly picked up their pistols. Fan Mang was the last one.

Through the faint light, everyone saw some monsters in front of them. Some had several eyes, some had many tentacles, but after only a second of hesitation, everyone started to shoot quickly, only Fan Mang and J didn't shoot.

J was observing the situation in front of him and making basic judgments, while Fan Mang opened his personal information the moment he got the pistol.

Fan Mang,

Sex: Male,

Level: 2,

Health: 76,

Spirit: 2.1,

Strength: 2., 1,

Speed: 2.1,

Special Abilities: None,

Weapon: Pistol M9, proficiency 0, can't use pistol at all.

Free attribute point 3

After adding one attribute point to the back of the pistol, Fan Mang quickly added all the other two points, and the evaluation became the pistol proficient at LV3, and his confidence also came.