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Chapter forty seven

"Blood blood concentration, final product test. Subject: 18 years and 3 months old, Cheng Jinyang."

Test instructions were quickly issued over the radio.

Cheng Jinyang looked around and saw only a platform in front of him and nothing else.

"Please come on stage!" the broadcast commanded again, this time with obvious anger.

He hurriedly ran towards the platform, thinking what's the point? Your Cheng's huge testing site doesn't even have a sign to guide the subjects. It's you who should reflect on it, okay?

There was also some noise in the surrounding stands, and it was hard to tell whether it was ridicule or taunting. Cheng Jinyang was too lazy to pay attention to them, and ran directly to the stands to stand, feeling a little uneasy.

Nothing happened.

The chatter around the stands seemed to get louder. Cheng Jinyang stood silently on the stage, cursing in his heart that you continued to give the damn instructions!

In the broadcasting room, the clan leader Cheng Qingyuan was blowing his beard and staring, pointing at the numbers that popped up on the instrument, and scolding the researchers next to him:

"What's going on! Today is the Cheng family's ancestor worship ceremony. How could this bloodline detection instrument malfunction! Huh? Wasn't it inspected last night? You..."

"The instrument is not broken." Cheng Yizhou's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Cheng Qingyuan looked around in astonishment and heard Cheng Yizhou add quietly:

"I have tested the strength of his spiritual field, and it is indeed at the ninth level."

"Then..." Cheng Qingyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to say ecstatically, "This child's talent is so terrifying, that's a great thing." However, thinking of the clan's attitude towards the slave, he couldn't say these words.

, asked after a long while, "What should we do? What does the patriarch mean?"

"Report based on actual results." Cheng Yizhou sighed.

At this time, there had been silence outside for about ten seconds. Cheng Jinyang stood on the stage boredly, wondering if the Cheng family in the capital city had a bug? How about I go back and prepare the passage and then appear again?

Then, the belated announcement was heard again:

"Ahem, one...one hundred and fifty-two horses!!!"

The sound in the audience suddenly stopped.

The Cheng clan was the first to calm down. No one expected that a young man who was regarded as a "slave" not only had a genuine Gravity bloodline, but also had reached the ninth level, and his talent was comparable to that of Xing Yunzhi

, I wish Xinchu, a talented person from a high-ranking family, will be able to single-handedly support a fifth-grade family in the future.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of the Cheng clan members began to boil again. This time, it was impossible to hear what they were discussing, or it could be said that they were all noisy and it was almost a mess.

In the stands on the Xing family's side, the expression of Xing Shuming, an old man from the second clan, visibly stiffened for a moment, and then he showed a thoughtful expression.

"You are only 18 years old, and you can actually have the blood concentration of a ninth-grade person, and such an astonishing talent... That child is called Cheng Jinyang, right?" He stared at the stands in the distance and asked slowly.

"Yes." Xing Yunzhi smiled slightly at the side, "Besides, he is also the person whom my father and uncle Cheng Qinghe set for my engagement in the past."

This time Xing Shuming's face really froze.

Cheng Jinyang...he could no longer remember this name, but Cheng Qinghe was naturally the one he remembered particularly well.

After about five or six seconds of silence, Xing Shuming suddenly said:

"Yuan Zhi, tell grandpa..."

His expression was solemn and his tone was extremely serious: "If the Cheng family in the capital city treats him poorly for some reason, can you try to get him to join our Xing family?"

"Is this the marriage?" Xing Yunzhi frowned slightly.

"No, it's not a marriage." Xing Shuming quickly explained, "He himself has the Gravity bloodline, so how can there be any reason to marry into the family? If you give him a child of the Gravity bloodline in the future, the surname will be Cheng after all... Grandpa means,

Can he be used by my Xing family, just like a direct member of the Xing family?"

"For such an extremely talented person, if the Cheng family of the city of Gods neglects him because of his father, wouldn't it be a waste of resources and leaving the hero useless? Our Hejian Xing family just happened to go over to help, and we can be considered worthy of our old friend Cheng Qinghe.

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"I can try." Xing Yunzhi understood this time and said with a smile.

Opposite in the stands of the Wu family, the Cui and Lu families also lost their voices collectively, and no one spoke.

Everyone knew that the younger generation of the Cheng family in the capital of God had not yet developed a genius, and would be in danger of falling into the commoner ranks of a poor family. However, they never imagined that they were so lucky to have discovered a child from a poor family with such talent.

It seems that after returning home, the Cheng family in the divine capital will have to readjust its evaluation among the nobles.

In the Wang family's stands, Wang Wanrou also smiled happily, as if she was happy for Xing Yunzhi.

However, Cui Jinqi next to her saw it and knew that it was actually a "that's it" smile, so she talked to Wang Xinzhi and said:

"Wang Xinzhi, who is this Cheng Jinyang? He can actually hold a rank in the ninth rank at the age of eighteen. Is this a lie? Could it be that the bloodline detection instrument of the Cheng family in the divine capital is broken?"

"Ahem, Jinyang is Yuan Zhi's fiancée." Wang Xin subconsciously defended him, "If he didn't have such talent, how could Yuan Zhi be willing to be with him?"

"That's right." Wang Wanrou echoed from the side, "Whether it's Yuan Zhi's vision or her temperament, who is not first-class? If not, Cheng Jinyang would not be attracted by her."

After being stabbed by his sister, Wang Xinzhi's expression twitched and he felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Secretly writing down the reactions of the Wang brothers and sisters, Cui Jinqi smiled sweetly and said:

"I see, that's really interesting. It seems that there will be another rising star in our aristocratic family circle... Huh?"

She suddenly pointed forward and saw countless targets suddenly rising on the other side of the field.

The entry-level product selection process is mainly divided into two steps, one is to test the blood concentration, and the other is to test the computing power.

The former is a hard threshold, if you can't reach it, you can't reach it; the latter is related to the subject's on-the-spot performance.

Therefore, most of the aristocratic families first arrange for the poor children to have their blood concentration tested. After this round of screening, those who pass the test will then line up to take part in the next round of computing power test, so that the subjects can fully rest and readjust themselves from the stress of the blood test.

status.

However, at this time, looking at the arrangement of the Cheng family in the city of God, it is for Cheng Jinyang to test his computing power immediately after measuring his bloodline - it is obvious that he wants to use this poor family member to show off in this test and redeem himself.

The reputation of the Cheng family in Shendu has declined in recent years.

In the Cheng family's stands, many clan members could not sit still. They quickly got up and went backstage to ask to see the clan leader, Cheng Qingxin. There was only one thing they wanted to ask:

If you take a computing power test in advance, will you be sure?

You must know that the greater the expectations, the greater the gap. Under the age of twenty, the blood concentration is extremely rare among the ninth-level people, and the talent is so amazing, then the guests must subconsciously think that this person's calculation power is also quite good.

But after all, he comes from a poor family. If he pulls his hips during the actual algorithm combat session, then the Cheng family in the capital city will really be disgraced.

Although most of the clansmen hope that this slave will be defeated, it is best not to come back to the family, so as not to let the family be associated with Fela's unbearable royal family... But if the price is that the reputation within the noble clan is in shambles, then this price can be high.

A little too much.

Cheng Qingxin did not meet any clan members. His son Cheng Yizhou could only comfort everyone outside, vowing that "Father already has wisdom and a plan in mind, and there will definitely be no problem in the practical test of the algorithm later." Finally, everyone who blocked the door was

I advised you to go back again.

After dealing with the doubtful tribesmen, Cheng Yizhou himself felt a little unsure. When he returned, he asked his father:

"Father, there should be no problem with the next step, right? You can directly put his algorithm to practical test in advance. Everyone in the clan has already had a lot of criticism. What if he..."

"There is no such thing as a chance." Cheng Qingxin interrupted him coldly, "Either he will convince the crowd with his superhuman talent, or he will fail miserably in the harsh test. He is Cheng Qinghe's son. Since he wants to return to the Cheng family, the capital of the gods, he must

We must try our best to fight, there is no way out!"


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