The Sealer of the Sword

"Correct!"

"So you have to take the Hero Association exam?"

"Correct!"

"And then appearing as a hero?"

"Correct!"

"So you can justifiably announce that I'm your boyfriend?"

"Correct!"

Yan Ye just smiled and looked at the little dragon scroll.

After Xiao Longjuan subconsciously replied yes, it took a long time for him to react, and then he turned his head to look at Yan Ye, and shouted with a blushing face, "No! You bastard, don't take the opportunity—"

Before Xiao Longjuan finished speaking, Yan Ye took out a tape recorder directly from his pocket.

Then, under Xiao Longjuan's stupid expression, he pressed the play button.

[So you can justifiably announce that I am your boyfriend? 】

【right! 】

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

After a series of tossing, Yan Ye and Xiaolongjuan finally came to the exam venue.

Well... just fool around and leave.

1077 T

This is the test venue. As the second S-rank Xiaolongjuan, it is naturally impossible for him to be here. He came here alone.

When Yan Ye muttered like this in his heart, he heard his name being called from the venue.

"Hero Recognition Exam, No. 6 Special Exam Room, No. 233, Yan Ye!"

Can I complain about my number first?

Yan Ye twitched the corners of his mouth like that, and finally sighed.

Forget it, just mess around with it.

However, is luck actually more important than strength?

Now, Yan Ye can't help but think of the king who didn't even have a hero exam, and as a result he became the 7th S-rank and was also crowned as the strongest man on earth.

Well……

Yan Ye remembered that his own luck seemed to come from MAX, but he didn't plan to become a hero now, just to fool the little tornado.

So he smiled and shook his head, walked onto the venue, stood on a platform, looked at the referee beside him with a peaked cap and a counter in his hand, waved his hand like that, and shouted: "Repeated horizontal jumps. 30 seconds, get ready - start!"

In line with the idea of ​​​​leaving people just to fool, Yan Ye jumped to the side like that, but his feet slipped.

"Ly-trough-?!"

Yan Ye lost his balance at that moment, and then because the speed of the slide was too fast, Yan Ye wanted to straighten his body in a hurry, but subconsciously, he did a Thomas Maneuver [-] degrees on the ground and rotated out of thin air.

Although Yan Ye didn't know, the speed at which he turned at that moment had already caused a small tornado, and it was easy for him to whirl around like a whirlwind and conch, and then he jumped up like that, and finally stood still. on the ground.

Then Yan Ye let out a light sigh of relief, and when he was about to start again, he found that the referee with a peaked cap and a counter in his hand looked at him like a fool, and then he didn't know what to do. He just waved his hand like that and shouted: "Full, full score! Pass!"

Yan Ye: "Fuck?!"

Wait!What's up with this Nima? !

Referee, are you funny? ?It was obvious that he was playing Thomas's maneuver just now!It has nothing to do with jumping horizontally for 30 seconds repeatedly! ?

But the referee seemed to be immersed in his actions just now and didn't regain his senses. He muttered something and walked away.

Leaving the messy words in the wind alone.

Coincidence... right?

When Yan Ye thought about it like this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he reached the location of the next exam.

Then--

In the 1500-meter run, Yan Ye ran a lap, but the lap counter broke. He was judged to be qualified after only one lap, and set a new record.

Punching, testing the strength of the punch, Yan Ye stretched out his hand and punched it softly, and then he saw that the number on the display was wrong in an instant, and it kept flashing, and then——

He broke the record again.

Hit the gopher to test the reaction, Yan Ye held a small hammer in his hand and swung it down towards a hole on purpose, and then just as the hammer was about to hit the panel, a gopher came up directly from the hole. hit his hammer.

Yan Ye:"……"

He was a little confused now, and tried several times with the small hammer, but just as the hammer was about to hit the panel, the gopher suddenly jumped out and hit his hammer.

Yan Ye turned around with a twitching corner of his mouth, looked at the referee over there, and said, "If I say...the gopher hit my hammer...do you believe it?"

When the referee heard the words, he looked down at the paper in his hand like that, then raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, and said, "That's not right? Slowly, the written test is full of marks. Why can't the IQ be good here?"

Yan Ye:"……"