Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

Chapter 122 His name seems to be Mo Yun
Chapter 122 His name seems to be Mo Yun

Martial arts dream.

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

Then, the black shadows condensed again, and their strength increased.

Mo Yun didn't know how many black shadows he had shattered, he even wanted to sleep a little.

So, again and again.

Six or seven minutes passed.

With a muffled bang, Mo Yun shattered the rushing black shadow.

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

However, this time, after several seconds passed, the black shadow did not condense.

Then, the mechanical notification sounded again.

"Hey, the martial arts dream test program has reached the upper limit, and the testers with the ending number [-] will be forced to end the test soon."

Mo Yun: "???"

"Is there still a test limit?"

Then, Mo Yun felt a blur in front of his eyes, the scene changed, and he returned to the pure white space again.

At the same time, the mechanical notification sounded again.

"Hey, the test is over, and the tester whose tail number is [-] is being evaluated."

"Assessing."

"Evaluation complete."

"The results of the evaluation are as follows."

"Moving speed:???"

"Explosive Power: ???"

"Maximum Defense: ???"

"Psionic quality: ???"

"Response capability:???"

"Battle psychological assessment: ???"

Mo Yun: "???"

Looking at the test results, Mo Yunren was dumbfounded.

"What the hell is it full of question marks?"

"Hey, for the tester whose suffix is ​​[-], the final martial arts dream evaluation value is: unknown."

Mo Yun: "..."

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

Mo Yun looked at the sky speechlessly, a little wanting to dismantle this ghost machine.

at the same time.

Martial arts square.

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 was slowly displayed.

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

She never thought of it.

Apart from herself, there is actually someone else in Jiangnan Wuhan University who can surpass Zhou Jie!

"How much is the evaluation value?"

Li Qian stared at the big screen intently.

Soon, a string of characters appeared behind Mo Yun.

[-]. Mo Yun:? ? ?

179.5. Zhou Jie: [-]
160.5. Li Qian: [-].

The moment Li Qian saw this string of characters, Li Qian took a deep breath, and then the back of her head buzzed, and she was immediately dumbfounded.

"???"

"??? What the hell?"

"Is there a problem with the martial arts dream program?"

"How could such a thing happen?"

"This is impossible!"

"For so many years, the Martial Dao Dreamland has not been missed!"

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

She has never heard of this name!
How could it be ranked first!
"No, no, I must be dreaming!"

Thinking of this, Li Qian pinched her arm hard.

"hiss--"

She is very hard.

There is no psionic defense running.

This time it was so painful that tears flowed down.

"!!!"

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

"Hiss! The list has been refreshed! Zhou Jie's number one has dropped!"

"What? True or false? Is there anyone else who has a higher evaluation value than Zhou Jie?"

Everyone looked at the big screen and was dumbfounded.

"Mo Yun? Who is that?"

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

"Fuck! Don't worry about what the hell Mo Yun is! Just look at his Martial Dao dream evaluation value!"

It was only then that everyone noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Yun's martial arts dream evaluation value.

Seeing the series of question marks, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Hiss! Can anyone tell me what the series of question marks are?"

"Your uncle! There shouldn't be a problem with the martial arts dream, right?"

"How is this possible? Martial Dao Dreamland has not had any problems for so many years!"

"Um, but now?"

"Hold the sun, it seems that something is really wrong!"

Everyone petrified.

After a while, someone cowardly said: "In this case, will we be required to re-test?"

Hearing this, everyone turned to Ye Zilong's mentor beside the rostrum.

At this moment, Ye Zilong was also stupid.

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

Although I don't know what the series of question marks are all about.

But the moment he saw Mo Yun's data, he immediately checked the program of the martial arts dream system.

He found that there was nothing wrong with the martial arts dream!
"Teacher, there seems to be something wrong with the Martial Dao dream, should we retest?"

Finally, some students couldn't help but ask.

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

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

After a while, the phone was connected.

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

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

"Director Wang, the thing is like this..."

Ye Zilong briefly explained the matter.

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

"A series of question marks? Are you reading that right?"

"It's absolutely true, I'm not mistaken..." Ye Zilong said.

"Fuck, shit, shit! Something happened, something happened! Something happened!"

Ye Zilong was intimidated, and said cautiously: "Director Wang...w-what's wrong?"

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

Then, he said slowly: "It's okay, there is no problem with the martial arts dream, let's put this aside in advance, and the graduation assessment will continue."

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

"By the way, you just said that the student whose martial arts dream evaluation value is a series of question marks, what's his name?"

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

"Okay, I'll remember, you can continue there."

After speaking, Director Wang hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he put away his mobile phone and paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

"Something happened, something happened!"

"It just so happened that the headmaster went out again!"

"Only Lao Li, they are all in retreat!"

"Oh, hell!"

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

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

He didn't hold out much hope.

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

Contacting the past at this time, there is a high probability that nothing will be lost.

But now I can only try.

Fortunately, the call got through.

"Old Wang, what can you do with this old man?"

"Principal! Something is wrong!" Director Wang said loudly.

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

Director Wang took a deep breath, concentrated his attention and said quickly.

"Principal, in today's graduation assessment, a series of question marks appeared in the evaluation value of a student's martial arts dream. Is it the situation you told me before..."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, froze in place, as if petrified.

Regarding this, Director Wang could only wait, not daring to take a breath.

After a 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 finally realized.

(End of this chapter)