I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Sure enough, it won't be eliminated after hearing it, Wan'an's spirit is up.

But when he knew that the next test was an over-standard physical test, Wan An became dismayed again.

Putting on the silver-white training clothes provided by the robot, Wan An followed Xie Yuchao and Custer up the ladder, up the plum blossom pile, down the mire and down the pool, and even jumped to the second pole, his consciousness was already slackening.

Originally, there were two handsome guys going into the pool with them, but Wan An could still flirt with her in the past.

But after a series of limit tests by the robot to treat her as a superman, Wan An couldn't open her eyes to see Xie Juanzhao's exposed abdominal muscles as they were soaked in water.

In the last physical test, after holding her breath underwater for 3 minutes, Wan An floated to the surface, lying on the shore like a salted fish without a sound.

It was Xie Juichao who pinched her waist and carried her up to the shore.

Castor shook his head full of water, came up from the swimming pool, walked to Wan An, looked down at her from a high position: "It's been tested to this point, and you are still hiding your strength."

"Are you blind?" Even though he was about to become tired like a dog, Wan An still managed to hold his head up and glanced at him angrily: "Half of my life is gone, what should I pretend?"

"Don't worry about him." Xie Juichao took a dry towel and wrapped Wan'an around her body, helping her up.

Castor persisted: "I believe in ratings. Since you can get an S grade, your real strength must not be as miserable as it is now."

"Thank you." Wan An was also convinced.

Even if her parents are here, they can't be so convinced that she has such a high strength.

After a series of tests that exceeded the standard, Wan An felt that his limbs had passed their own.

She raised her hand tremblingly, and was supported by Xie Juichao into the next testing area.

"What kind of torture this time? Come on." Half of his life was lost along the way, and Wan'an was already ruined.

[Memory test this time]
memory test?
Not a physical test?

Are you starting to use your brain?
Sitting up in shock from the dying illness, Wan An's eyes sparkled and he shouted: "Come, come!"

"Look, A01, look at yourself, and A02, look at her, finally stop pretending." Castor looked at me and I have seen through your expression.

Wan An is too lazy to talk to her.

She wants to keep her last strength in her own strengths.

[Memory training, within 1 minute, at a random point in time, a picture marked with 100 sets of numbers will appear, and the picture will last for 1 second. Please do your best to write down the numbers and order that appear in the picture]
"One second? Or randomly?" Custer frowned.

In front of the three of them, a blue screen was lit, maintaining this dazzling color.

The countdown started at 1 minute, and the three of them stared at the screen without blinking.

After 30 seconds passed, my eyes hurt from the blue light, but I didn't dare to blink.

The picture only appears for one second, and 100 sets of numbers need to be memorized.

None of the three dared to blink, for fear that the picture would appear and disappear the second they blinked.

Wan An held the white paper and the pen tightly, staring at the screen seriously.

Finally, at the 47th second, the picture covered with numbers lit up and then disappeared immediately.

Wan An took a deep breath and didn't remember the number on the picture for a second.

She memorized the entire picture directly, and now recalled the appearance of the picture, and copied the numbers on paper from memory.

Enduring the pain in his hands, Wan'an was the first to finish writing.

She put down her pen and raised her hand excitedly towards the robot: "I'm fine."

[The test is completed, congratulations to the number A01, the accuracy rate of the memory test is 100%]
Xie Juichao was 2 minutes behind Wan'an, and was the second to hand in the paper, with 99 points, a number in the middle was wrong.

Custer scratched his head and handed in the paper before the deadline, only getting the first 10 numbers and the last 3 numbers right.