I Signed To The House For Three Years, I Went Out And Teared My Hands To The Gods

Chapter 122

Dreamland of Martial Dao.

While yawning, Mo Yun casually smashed the black shadow rushing over.

After that, Sombra once again condensed, the strength Ascension.

Mo Yun didn't know how many shadows he had broken, he even wanted to sleep.

So, it goes round and round.

Six or seven minutes have passed.

With a muffled sound, Mo Yun smashed the rushing black shadow.

Then he stretched his waist and waited quietly for the next black shadow to form.

However, this time, after several seconds, the shadows did not condense.

Then, the mechanical beep sounded again.

"Beep, the Martial Dao dream test program has reached the upper limit, and the tester with the end number of three, three and four zero will be forced to end the test."

Mo Yun: "???"

"Is there a test upper limit?"

Then, Mo Yun only felt a flower in front of him, the scene changed, and he returned to the pure white space again.

At the same time, the mechanical alert sounded again.

"Beep, the test is complete, and the tester whose number is 3, 3, 4, 0 is being evaluated."

"Under evaluation."

"The evaluation is complete."

"The evaluation results are as follows."

"Moving speed:???"

"Explosive power:???"

"Maximum defense:???"

"Psionic quality:???"

"Response capability:???"

"Battle psychological evaluation:???"

Mo Yun: "???"

Looking at the results of this test, Mo Yunren was stupid.

"What the hell is it all question marks?"

"Beep, the tester whose end number is three, three, and four zero, the final Martial Dao dream evaluation value is: Unknown."

Mo Yun: "..."

"So, I'm... a vain test?"

Mo Yun looked at the sky speechlessly, and wanted to take down this ghost machine.

at the same time.

Martial Dao Plaza.

Li Qian's eyes widened, and she looked at the big screen in disbelief.

At this time, the big screen flickered.

Zhou Jie, who was originally ranked first, began to move down.

Then, a new name replaced Zhou Jie, and the data slowly appeared.

Li Qian held her breath and stared at the big screen.

She never thought of it.

In addition to herself, there is actually someone who can surpass Jie Zhou in this session of Jiangnan Wuhan University!

"What is the evaluation value?"

Li Qian stared at the big screen intently.

Soon, a string of characters appeared behind Mo Yun.

1. Mo Yun:? ? ?

2. Zhou Jie: 179.5

3. Li Qian: 160.5.

At the moment when she saw this string of characters, Li Qian took a deep breath, and the back of her head buzzed, making her foolish.

"???"

"??? What the hell is it?"

"There is a problem with the Martial Dao dream program?"

"How could this happen?"

"This is impossible!"

"The dream of Martial Dao has not been missed for so many years!"

"And...who is Mo Yun?!"

She had never heard of this name!

How could it be ranked first!

"No, I must be dreaming!"

Thinking of this, Li Qian pinched her own arm hard.

"hiss--"

She is very hard.

There is no operational psionic defense.

All the tears flowed down from the pain.

"!!!"

Soon, other people also noticed the changes in the list on the big screen, and they were all immediately confused.

"Hi! The list is refreshed! Zhou Jie's number one has fallen!"

"What? Really? Is there anyone who has a higher evaluation value than Zhou Jie?"

Everyone looked at the big screen, suddenly dumbfounded.

"Mo Yun? Who is that?"

"Mo Yun ranked first? Uh, what the hell is Mo Yun?"

"Damn! Don't worry about what the hell is Mo Yun! Look at his Martial Dao dream evaluation!"

Everyone noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Yun's Martial Dao dream evaluation value.

Seeing the series of question marks, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Hi! Who can tell me what the hell is that series of question marks?"

"Your uncle! Martial Dao's dreams shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"How is this possible? Martial Dao's dream hasn't been a problem for so many years!"

"Uh, but now?"

"Shook the sun, it seems that something really went wrong!"

Everyone is petrochemical.

After a long while, someone cowardly said: "In this case, will we have to retest?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the instructor Ye Zilong on the side of the rostrum.

At this moment, Ye Zilong was equally stupid.

He has never encountered such a situation in Jiangnan Wuhan University for more than ten years.

Although I don't know what is going on with the series of question marks.

But the moment he saw Mo Yun's data, he immediately checked the Martial Dao dream system program.

He found that there was no problem with Martial Dao's dream!

"Teacher, there seems to be something wrong with Martial Dao's dream, should we retest?"

Finally some students couldn't help but ask.

Ye Zilong wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed again. This pretended to be calm and said: "Students, don't worry, wait for the teacher to confirm."

After saying this, he tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed the number of his boss, Director Wang.

After a while, the call was connected.

"Xiaoye, aren't you in charge of this graduation assessment? Why did you call me suddenly?"

Director Wang's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Director Wang, this is how things are..."

Zilong briefly explained the matter.

Listening to Ye Zilong's statement, Director Wang took a breath and asked quickly.

"A series of question marks? Did you read it right?"

"It's true, you didn't read it wrong..." Ye Zilong said.

"Fuck, fuck! Something has happened! Something has happened!"

Zilong was frightened, and cautiously said: "Director Wang...what, what's wrong?"

On the other side of the phone, Director Wang took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Then, he slowly said: "It's okay, Martial Dao's dream is okay. Leave this in advance, and the graduation assessment will continue."

After speaking, Director Wang seemed to have thought of something, and quickly added another sentence.

"By the way, what you just said, the student whose Martial Dao dream assessment value is a series of question marks, what is his name?"

"Mo, Mo Yun, yes, his name is Mo Yun." Ye Zilong said.

"Okay, I remember, go ahead with you."

After speaking, Director Wang hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he put the phone away and walked back and forth in the room anxiously.

"Something has happened, something big has happened!"

"It just happened that the principal went out again!"

"Just Old Li, it's Closed Door Training!"

"Oh, hell!"

"No, I can't do this, I still have to contact the principal!"

Thinking about this, Director Wang took out a special communicator and tried to dial Tang Xiao's phone.

He didn't have much hope.

Because Tang Xiao had left the base and was performing a special mission.

Contacting the past at this time is likely to fall to the bottom of the sea.

But now I can only try it.

Fortunately, the call got through.

"Pharaoh, what can you do with the old man?"

"Principal! The big event is not good!" Director Wang said loudly.

"Don't worry, first tell me what happened?" Tang Xiao's voice came.

Director Wang took a deep breath, condensed and said quickly.

"Principal, today, during the graduation assessment, a series of question marks appeared in the dream evaluation value of the student Martial Dao. Is it the kind of situation you told me before..."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao on the other end of the phone was stunned. He stayed motionless in place, as if it had been petrified.

In this regard, Director Wang could only wait, and did not dare to breathe.

After a long while, Tang Xiao's voice came again.

"What's the student's name?"

"He, he seems to be... called, called Mo Yun?"

"Fuck! Mo Yun? Isn't that Mo Lin's son?" Director Wang reacted.

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