Chapter 509

It's just that Ye Ming didn't take it. What he wanted was to pass the test, not how long they said they could hold on. This suit of clothes was carried back by the students on their shoulders. It would reduce the speed by at least half.

"Can I have a try first?"

Ye Ming looked at the man, who was stunned and asked.

"You don't wear protective clothing?"

"Just try it on. Don't wear it."

The man laughs, and is more dissatisfied with Ye Ming's arrogance. He doesn't say much now, but makes a please action.

"I'll press it for you. I'll start as soon as I say."

Then the man began to count down from three. Ye Ming took a deep breath and went directly to the boundary. As soon as the man's first two words fell, Ye Ming pushed hard and rushed towards the runway.

A strong wind blows at the man's face. The man's pupil suddenly shrinks. Ye Ming's speed is completely beyond his expectation. Even a group of students behind him scream.

Knowing that he was hopeless, Ye Ming immediately stopped his body and resisted two electric lights falling on him. For example, the pain of mosquito bites came from his thighs and chest, but ye Ming didn't say a word.

The man's reaction was also very fast. He quickly pressed the red button again, and the next round of electric light suddenly stopped. Behind him, a stunned student immediately muttered to himself.

"Three, three seconds?"

"It's really three seconds. Isn't that too much?"

"Oh, it's disgraceful for him to show off not wearing a protective suit."

Similar satire can be heard all the time, but ye Ming's brow is not wrinkled because of it.

When ye Ming walked out of the runway, the man's face was full of sarcasm. It seemed that he despised Ye Ming's rudeness and laughed.

"I know you may have learned some skills, but I can tell you clearly that the eight gates of hell are not set up. The rules I just mentioned have already been broken through by ten great gods, one mountain and one mountain high. In front of them, what are your skills?"

The man's words shocked Ye Ming. Just now, because there were too many people who didn't want to expose their strength, Ye Ming didn't try out its progressive relationship. However, according to the estimation, he could not break through the No. 5 plane without injury at most, and he had to wear a defense suit to fight down, but in this way, he couldn't do it in ten seconds.

Now there are as many as ten people who can pass through the customs. Ye Ming has a new understanding of the strength of the single family. And the man is very satisfied with Ye Ming's reaction, indifferent way.

"If you want to be like those great gods, you should be honest in your training. It's lucky for you that the boss appreciates you. Don't be ignorant of your blessings."

"Who are you talking about?"

Ye Ming looks at the man suspiciously, but the man says.

"You don't need to know this. In a word, one day you will thank the boss for coming back. Now you are my student, code 619."

Ye Ming is also very interested in the training that men can pass the test. He also cooperates with the training and becomes the 619th Cadet of men.

Next, Ye Ming learned that the man's surname was Shan Zi Wen, and the students all called him a literary instructor, but ye Ming's first training was Zhama.

"In addition to speed and strength, footwall is the most important hardware in fighting. If you can't even defend, how can you attack?"

Once a man enters the role, his words will become endless. However, for Ye Ming, most of them are encouraging nonsense. Only the sentence that he doesn't know whether to deliberately say to himself that "all the people who pass the test come out after such training" makes Ye Ming serious.

Ye Ming gradually entered the atmosphere, but Chen Dong began to feel uneasy.

After taking two bodyguards to a waiting room, the three have been sitting until now, also waiting. Why separate them from Ye Ming? Chen Dong didn't realize it was not good until the man in the tuxedo appeared and took the three out. He couldn't help asking the man in the tuxedo.

"What about Ye Ming? Why don't you see him? "

The tuxedo man didn't look back, just said calmly.

"You three were redeemed by Ye Shaoqian. Ye Ming is not miss die's doctor."

The three men immediately stopped, their faces showing resolute color, and said in unison.

"Ye Ming saved my life. If he doesn't leave, we won't either?"

Tuxedo man seems to have expected the reaction of the three, not surprisingly, indifferent way.

"Ye Ming, if he stays here, it's unlikely that he will be in trouble, but if you stay here, you will surely die."

Three people immediately hesitated, swallowtail man added a sentence.

"If you can cure Miss die, it's not difficult to redeem him when you get the money, so I advise you to find the right point first."

When he finished, he ignored the three and continued to move forward. Chen Dong, as the core of the three, naturally became the object of inquiry. He hesitated and struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"Let's cure people first and then save Ye Ming. He won't cheat us."

Now for them, this is the only best solution, because the attitude of Tuxedo men is very obvious. Unless they redeem people themselves, it is useless to stay.

There may even be a dead end.

Liu Qian was the first to make peace. After thinking for a while, Xiaosheng also felt that Chen Dong's choice was the best choice at present, although it was a bit like crossing the bridge and demolishing the slab, so he soon made up his mind.

As long as Shan die is cured, it is not difficult to save people.

Instead of taking them back to their former residence, they got out of the alley and got into a black car. After about half an hour, they stopped in front of a heavily guarded villa.

"This is a safe place. You can refine the medicine safely. You can order your servants to buy any medicine you need, and the luggage over there will be brought to you. Remember, there's only one chance to see Miss butterfly every day. "