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169 Small black room test

More than ten minutes later, the beautiful staff responsible for guiding finally arrived and said to everyone: "Now more than two hundred people are divided into four groups, each group has fifty-three people..." He read out the names. This time

, Wen Hao was assigned to the fourth group, and the fierce young man, Anderson the Crusher, and the bald young man were both assigned to the first group.

"Now let me briefly talk about the content of this second round of testing." The beautiful female staff member said, "This test was conducted in a dark room."

"Dark room?" Everyone was confused.

"Yes, it is in a dark room. There are 100 basket-sized holes around the dark room. Specially processed luminous basketballs will be randomly shot out from the holes. At the same time, another hole will light up. The requirements are as follows:

The shot basketball must be thrown or passed into the hole in the wall in the shortest time. The time limit is 60 minutes. Each ball scored counts as 1 point. A score of 70% is still considered a pass."

After everyone heard this, they all started talking. They had never heard of such a new testing method.

Unable to afford it, I became anxious again, and said to Wen Hao worriedly: "Wen Hao, are you confident?"

"I haven't tried it, and I don't know either." Wen Hao gave an answer that made Hunbui even more worried.

But now that the matter has come to this, there is no other way but to let Wen Hao go.

Jones was comforting him: "Don't worry, Wen Hao has never experienced anything in his life. Isn't it just a small test? It won't be a problem for him. Just sit here with me and watch the show."

Let's go." As he said this, he pulled Hun Bu and sat up on the bench next to him.

But how could I sit still if I couldn't afford it? After a while, I stood up and kept walking around.

On the side of the first group, Anderson the Crusher was the first to enter the testing hall. After everyone waited for more than a minute, he and the testers from the other three groups all walked out.

Those three all lost, with scores of 66, 65 and 46 respectively.

The people nearby couldn't help but comment: "It seems that this test is indeed difficult."

"Those three people's previous test values ​​reached over 80, but now they all failed. It seems that our test this time is also a disaster."

"Oh, the second round of testing is here to accompany you. Come on, let's go. It's time to go back."

"Wait and see if the crusher can get through."

When the player said this, the young men who had been preparing to go home immediately stopped, turned around, and looked at the door of the testing hall.

After a moment, the glass door slid silently to both sides, and the tall and muscular Anderson strode out. As he walked out, the big screen next to him showed: Anderson - 81.

"Wow——"

Everyone around was in an uproar again.

"81 is too strong. When everyone else failed, his score was still as high as 81. He is worthy of being a crusher."

"The king of New York streets, Anderson is really tough."

"In my opinion, no one can achieve such high scores, and he will be next."

Under the envious and adoring eyes of everyone, Anderson strode out and glanced at Wen Hao intentionally or unintentionally, his provocation clearly evident.

When those players saw Anderson provoking Wen Hao, they all took pleasure in his misfortune. Even some of the surrounding players stayed away from Wen Hao, fearing that Anderson would misunderstand him and get close to Wen Hao.

Wen Hao didn't care about this, as if nothing happened.

In the next half hour, more than 80 people took the test. Most of them were eliminated, and only a few remained, and their scores were all a little over 70. As for Anderson,

Not even one reached 80.

At this time, in most people's minds, they had already determined that the winner of this test was Anderson, and there was no one else. As for Wen Hao, they didn't even think about it. In the first round, he only scored 70.75.

It would be weird not to be eliminated in the second round.

Finally, after more than five minutes and more than ten people were eliminated, it was Wen Hao's turn to take the test.

With ardent hope, Hun Bubu said to Wen Hao: "Wen Hao, my future depends entirely on you. I must pass."

"Well, I'll try my best." Wen Hao said with a smile.

Although he sympathizes with the situation that he cannot afford, after all, it is very similar to himself before he gained the heart of a point guard, but he cannot do everything. He has to leave himself some room. After all, nothing is possible.

It's all based on your own will. If you say something too harshly, but then fail to do it, wouldn't that make Hun Feng even more disappointed?

Over there, Anderson saw Wen Hao about to enter the gate, with a strange smile on his face and a cold snort. Seeing Anderson like this, the street players around him also made expressions of disdain or sneer.

Wen Hao didn't care, and entered the test hall with the other three groups.

Entering the test hall, Wen Hao was separated from the other three people and was taken into a room alone. Upon entering, the whole world suddenly became dark. There was not even a sound.

I don’t know which direction the electronically synthesized voice came from: "Thirty seconds to prepare for the test, thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."

Originally, entering such a closed dark room alone, surrounded by darkness, would give people a sense of oppression. The sound of the countdown made people feel suffocated. Many people immediately become nervous in such an environment.

When he got up, his thoughts were confused and his emotions were difficult to control, so he was naturally unable to pass. But Wen Hao immediately calmed down after being nervous for more than ten seconds. His calm personality was a big help at this time.

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."

The atmosphere became more and more tense, but Wen Hao's heart became calmer and calmer. The dark environment did not make him panic too much, but made him more focused. He mobilized all the sensory organs around him.

Outside the testing hall, Hun Bu's palms were already sticky, his heart rate was getting faster and faster, and he kept walking around.

Jones sat there with his legs crossed and said, "Don't worry, I'm telling you. With Wen Hao here, everything will be taken care of. You're walking around and it's making my eyes dazzled."

He couldn't afford it and reluctantly sat down, but within a few seconds, he stood up again. Jones shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that you won't calm down until Wen Hao comes out."

On the other side, a group of street players headed by Crush Anderson were talking and laughing loudly, looking quite proud, as if he was already the winner.

In the small dark room No. 4 of the test hall, the countdown - three, two, one, begins...

A ray of light lit up in the dark room and flew straight towards Wen Hao...

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