"Next, as long as this guy can contract a mutant with combat capabilities, he will definitely be able to enter the Zhenyuan Division and become a killer."

He thought it was Lin Luo who was tough-talking and unwilling to accept the reality. He might have been as shocked as him, so he quickly whispered.

I hate it, but I really can't say enough about my talent.

He didn't want to give this guy a chance to jump on his head, but unfortunately, he underestimated Song Yiwei's sharp ears.

"Haha, you damn duck has a tough mouth."

Song Yiwei looked around, enjoying the looks everyone cast on him, and finally cast his disdainful gaze on Lin Luo.

"Lin Luo, my pollution tolerance limit is indeed not high. It is just above the admission standard for extraordinary warriors. You should be even higher than me if you can say this."

"I haven't tested it." He shook his head truthfully.

"Haha, come and take a test if you haven't tested it before. Aren't the instruments placed here? Who can stop you?" Song Yiwei crossed his arms with his arms, looking like he was watching a good show, with a hint of teasing flashing in the depths of his eyes.

meaning.

He had not forgotten the fact that these two guys had humiliated him in public before.

Before Lin Luo could speak, Wang Xiaowei, who was next to him, spoke first and took a step forward.

"Your height is your business. No matter how tall you are, it's none of our business. Don't show off in front of us, as if no one cares about you."

It's not that he is not strong enough, but that he really lacks self-confidence. You must know that Cangshan No. 2 Middle School only produced a dozen extraordinary warriors last year, and there are thousands of them in their school.

Any one of these dozen people is a first-class genius, and now Song Yiwei has obviously become one of them, and the pollution tolerance limit is already close to 80%, which is far from ordinary.

It can be compared to extraordinary warriors.

"Have I spoken to you? Why are you interrupting? Are you his dog?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man suddenly became furious. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go forward and fight with him for real.

Seeing that Lin Luo was still indifferent, he couldn't help but frown, "Can you stop hiding behind this fat man all the time?"

"Do you still want to be shameless? Who doesn't know that you have already tested it before, and you are just showing it off now."

Faced with Wang Xiaowei's questioning, Song Yiwei unexpectedly smiled crookedly, without any attempt to hide anything.

"Yes, I have indeed tested it before, but so what, my talent is enough to crush you."

"Besides, when did I say I didn't test it?"

"It's all just what you take for granted, idiot."

The fat man was so angry that the veins on his forehead kept beating. This shameless gesture made him feel extremely angry, but it happened that this guy was telling the truth.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaowei felt his clothes being pulled. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Luo, who was still behind him, had stood up.

"The pollution tolerance limit is only a reference index. When testing a truly extraordinary spiritual enlightenment, the degeneration factors of the alien species, the communication connection between them, and the compatibility of the fused spiritual personality will also be taken into consideration."

"So, the simple pollution tolerance limit indicator does not mean anything." Lin Luo looked indifferent.

This simple sentence stopped the proud expression on Song Yiwei's face, making him blush.

It's like a child who is eager to express himself in front of adults, but discovers that he has done something wrong.

Song Yiwei's face clearly twitched, and his fists clenched together involuntarily.

"Who said that? That's pure bullshit. Do you still think of yourself as an extraordinary warrior? Come to me and give lectures. The pollution tolerance limit is the foundation of extraordinary beings. If you can't reach the limit, you won't even be able to enter the contaminated area, let alone the shadow.

The world of the dark side!"

His facial expressions were all twisted together. He flicked his palm and suddenly yelled at Lin Luo.

"The pollution tolerance limit is indeed the foundation, but if you want to become a transcendent, other conditions are also indispensable."

As if Lin Luo didn't see the resentful look in his eyes, he still spoke calmly and calmly.

"That's right, well said."

At this moment, a clear sound suddenly came from the door, making everyone's eardrums buzz and tremble.

At some point, a middle-aged man's figure appeared at the entrance to the private room.

Hearing the voice, Song Yiwei's expression changed, and the angry look on his face subsided in an instant.

"Uncle Shao."

Seeing the person coming, he turned around and a surprised smile appeared on his face again.

"Ugh~"

Wang Xiaowei turned his head away, pinched his nose and vomited on the spot.

He had never seen such a shameless guy before, and his eyes were finally opened today.

"Uncle Shao, it's a pity that you are late. Otherwise, you can check the test scores of our classmates and help see if any of them can enter the Zhenyuan Division." He hurriedly greeted him and walked over.

around people.

When he said this, Song Yiwei held his head high and waited for the latter to continue asking questions.

Now, not to mention Wang Xiaowei, who had a hard time with him, even Teacher Chen and all the classmates looked at him with contempt.

They are not stupid either. It is impossible that they still cannot see Song Yiwei's intentions until now.

"Oh? Have you finished the test? How are the results? How many pollution tolerance limits can reach the basic standards of extraordinary beings?"

Hearing this, all the students lowered their heads in shame, while the smile on Song Yiwei's face became brighter and richer.

It seemed that the effect was much better than he thought.

When Zhan Zhan couldn't wait to speak, "Uncle, the grades of the students in our class are pretty good. Except for the highest one who reached 78%, the other three people also generally exceeded the basic standard of fifty, although they were only fifty."

Five, but it’s pretty good.”

"Oh?" The visitor was also interested and asked curiously.

"Seventy-eight percent. Whose pollution tolerance limit is so high? Come out and let me see."

As he said this, he subconsciously looked at Lin Luo's position. However, the other party shook his head at him hastily and blankly, and the meaning was obvious.

After receiving a negative answer, Shao Kuan's dark brows immediately knitted together slightly.

Not your kid?

The first moment he came in, he heard a familiar voice. He looked around carefully, and as expected, he found Lin Luo's figure easily.

No wonder this kid said before that he didn't need to go to pick him up. It turned out that he was holding a party here. This was really a coincidence, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

However, in his mind, if someone could push the pollution tolerance limit to more than 70%, then the first candidate in his mind would definitely be Lin Luo.

As a result, now this kid actually shook his head at him, telling himself that it was not him.

So who is this person?

Curiosity also arose in his heart.

"Uncle Shao, that person is standing in front of you." Song Yiwei put his hands in his pockets and tried to keep his expression steady, but he could not hide the excitement deep in his eyes.
Chapter completed!