Yan's father was shocked outside the door, and suddenly someone said behind him: "Lao Yan, are you watching the door for your wife again?"

Yan's father turned around and saw that Li Shichun had just come out of another simulation training room and walked towards him leisurely. "Chunchun, it turns out it is you." Yan's father smiled.

Li Shichun's face suddenly stretched out very long, and he obviously didn't like this title very much.

When he walked to Yan's father, he casually glanced at an LCD screen beside the door, and his face suddenly changed: "5a? Who is inside?"

As soon as the conversation was over, the door was slowly opened, and Ye Fan appeared in front of the two of them with sweat on his head. Li Shichun was even more stunned and said, "Ye Fan?" After that, he suddenly snatched into the house and walked towards the console in the corner. The Yan Father followed closely behind.

I first glanced at the test time, then looked at the test results, a value, 1331. Li Shichun was shocked, but after looking closely, I found that there was a negative sign in front of the number. After being stunned, I suddenly burst into laughter. I patted Yan's shoulder on the side and said, "I said Lao Yan, you are really, you have a problem with others when you come up. Isn't this a blow to others' self-confidence?"

The Yan Father's expression is also very unnatural. This point is obtained based on the number of hits in the simulated battle. The score ranges from one to ten per hit by the opponent. The computer will convert the score into the score based on the power of the strike and the damage part. The damage of one blow will be killed by ten. A negative score means being hit. Now Ye Fan loses thousands of points in ten minutes, which is quite difficult.

Yan's father pressed two keys, and the screen began to display a list of points. Among them, the negative tens were the most, as many as 89 times. Li Shichun, who was standing beside him, laughed: "I died 89 times in ten minutes..." As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the training room, passed by Ye Fan, and said to Ye Fan: "Don't worry, this is our Professor Yan joking with you!" He said, and laughed and left.

Ye Fan ignored him, relaxed outside the house and came in again. His emotions didn't look very depressed.

"How is it?" asked the stern father.

"Well, let's get familiar with it again!" Ye Fan said as he went to wear a wrist guard helmet again.

"Is this difficulty acceptable?" asked Yan Father.

"Try it again!" Ye Fan said.

The stern father nodded and said, "You can set the difficulty level, try it yourself! If you feel that you are having difficulties, don't force it, that will not help. Don't practice for too long. All you simulate is the enemy. You are still fighting in real life, and your physical energy consumption is as huge."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "I understand."

The strict father patted him on the shoulder and said, "You practice yourself! I'm going to do it."

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Ye Fan said.

The stern father smiled and said nothing to leave.

Ye Fan watched Yan's father go out and pressed the start button. He did not make any adjustments. As Yan's father said, physical exhaustion is real. Although it was only ten minutes, the consumption forced him to stop and rest.

The countdown ended, and the temple was like lightning strike again. Ye Fan entered the fighting simulation again...

Yan's father returned to the office and saw Yan's mother waiting for her.

"How did you come in?" The father of Yan looked back at his door lock in surprise. The door locks in the base were specially designed and not something that the craftsman could use casually to use "betting". This one was carefully created by himself.

Yan's mother smiled and said, "Can your tricks block me? What results did Ye Fan test?"

The stern father said: "Don't believe it when you say it. This child's technique is absolutely extraordinary. His breath is densely covered with his whole body. Have you ever heard of such technique?"

Yan's mother said in a daze: "What is the test result?"

The stern father shook his head and said, "The machine, like us, has never seen such a technique, so it cannot be measured."

"Where is Ye Fanren?" Yan's mother asked.

"What about simulation training!" said the stern father.

"What is the difference between him?" Yan's mother asked.

"5a!" The stern father said lightly, "Don't be surprised. I just looked at the result, and it was a terrible sight. I guess it would be almost the same as 3a. It seems that the machine and I were both frightened by this unusual aura, and the judgment was a bit too high."

"Even if it is 3a, at his age, it is already quite amazing." said Yan Mother.

"That's right, it's a pity to refuse to join our special investigation organization." said the stern father.

"Let's find another way! Where is Yan Bing?" Yan's mother suddenly asked.

"I asked him to go back to the university dormitory and take a look." said Yan Father.

"What's going on with Li Shichun?" Yan's mother asked.

"I just chatted with me, and then I was shocked when I saw Ye Fan's 5A training; I was shocked when I saw the training results again." said Yan Father.

Yan's mother frowned: "How can you let him see it too?"

"Because I can't beat him." The strict father said silently.

"What after that?" Yan's mother asked again.

"He laughed afterwards..." said the Yan Father.

"Get out, I don't have a common language with you." Yan's mother scolded.

Huamao Building, City A, is the tallest building in City A. It has a total of 68 floors and a height of nearly 400 meters. Among them, Huamao Restaurant, located on the 66th floor of the building, is not only the highest altitude in the city, but also the highest consumption restaurant. It is just because you can enjoy the scenery of City A from a high place. Therefore, the seats by the window are even more exquisite and gorgeous, and the price is also the best in the entire restaurant.

It was early in the morning, and the entire A-city was covered with thick fog. No one would choose to eat at Huamao Restaurant at this time. But today there were two guests in the entire hall, and the one who chose was still a window seat.

Although I can't see the city view now, the price of the seats is still worth it. The waiters in the restaurant are looking for every opportunity to see what the two suckers are like.

After seeing it clearly, everyone was talking.

"That woman seems to be Xu Yan, the second lady of the Xu family!"

"Huh? Isn't there any reports that she went abroad to relax?"

"Stupid, I'm back after the breakup!"

"I heard that Xu is going to go bankrupt."

"I'm very happy to see her look, not like she is going to go bankrupt!"

"Who is that man?"

"Who knows, boyfriend!"

...

"Why is it so good that I asked me to have dinner?" Xu Yan in everyone's eyes was actually the leader of the killer organization Xu Ling Qingling Group, Qingling. At this time, she was talking to the person opposite with a smile.

"I have something to look for you." The person opposite replied, but his eyes were turned out to the window, Ying Ye from the Bloody Dusk and White Group.

"It's not enough to just treat me to dinner, you have to have a good attitude." Qingling said with a smile.

"Is there any news about Ye Fan?" Ying Ye ignored it and asked straight to the point.

"I can't find someone, I finally thought of me?" Qingling said.

Ying Ye didn't say anything, just looked at her.

"It's a pity that I didn't find it either." Qing Ling said.

"There is no clue at all?" Ying Ye asked.

"There is one thing. The person who saved Ye Fan that day was a classmate from his dormitory in college, named Yan Bing." Qingling said.

"Who is this person's origin?" Ying Ye asked.

"I don't know." Qing Ling said, "Except for his name, his information in school seems to be messed up. Even if this name is true or false, I dare not confirm it."

"What else do you know?" Ying Ye asked.

"It's gone!" Qingling shrugged, "Are you very disappointed?"

Ying Ye didn't answer, and suddenly stood up and said, "I'll leave first."

"Are you going to make arrangements now?" Qing Ling said, "School starts early."

"What did you say?" Ying Ye asked.

"Yan Bing is the only clue, so of course you have to go back to Normal University to make arrangements. When the school starts, see if he will appear again, and then find Ye Fan from him. I'm right." Qing Ling said.

Ying Ye smiled slightly and said, "So, have you done this?"

"Let's cooperate!" Qingling re-reported the old story.

Ying Ye didn't say anything, Qing Ling said, "I know you want to take revenge with your own hands. However, you have seen Ye Fan's strength. Now there is such an additional Yan Bing. In addition, I can also tell you that there is a Ye family expert by his side. I don't know how strong you are, but it doesn't seem that easy to deal with these three people. I also know that there are many experts in your white group, but looking at you, you don't want to mobilize people in a big way, attracting attention, right? Are you worried that the Crow's group will notice it?"

"Why are you targeting Ye Fan like this? It's because he destroyed your plan?" Ying Ye said.

"I have paid too much for this plan..." Qing Ling said, "What's more, this plan has not completely failed. As long as Ye Fan is found."

Qing Ling's cell phone suddenly rang, and after picking it up, a smile gradually appeared on her face. After hanging up the phone, she looked at Ying Ye and said, "If you agree to cooperate, I will have good news to notify you now."

Ying Ye thought about it and finally nodded.

"Then let's go! I have something to do." Qingling stood up and said.

"Ye Fan?" Ying Ye stood up.

"No, it was his classmate Yan Bing. The person from A Normal University gave me the message. Yan Bing suddenly returned to school just now, and it seemed that he wanted to go back to the dormitory." Qing Ling said.

The two of them walked out while talking, and immediately a waiter came up to him. Xu Yan took out her credit card and handed it over, and said to Ying Ye: "This meal is mine!"

The two disappeared quickly, and the waiter who came to clean the table was shocked. The things on the table did not move at all. The rich people were indeed different. The things were called just to appreciate them. The waiter sighed secretly.

A City Dali, Yan Bing hummed a little tune and walked towards the dormitory.
Chapter completed!