ooking at Ye Fan's departing figure, a complex expression flashed across her face. 。Soon, Ye Fan walked into the room. 。Seeing Nan Gong Yi still lying on the ground asleep, he walked over and squatte..."Brother, I'm the manager of entertainment in this casino. This is my business card." The manager named Ma looked at Ye Fan's unassuming clothes with a hint of disdain in his eyes, but when he saw the beauty beside Ye Fan, his eyes lit up.
Ye Fan didn't even reach out to take his business card, nor did he show any intention of getting to know Manager Ma. He just said lightly, "Manager Ma, is that right When can we start the bungee jumping competition My time is limited."
Ma's eyes narrowed. Where did this poor kid come from, acting so disrespectful
But Ma, who was well-seasoned in the business world, immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you probably don't understand bungee jumping. According to normal standards, 100 meters is the limit. If you go any higher, it will have unpredictable consequences for your body. You jumped 400 meters! Looking at your physique, brother, I'm afraid you can't handle it."
Ma's supervisor didn't explicitly say that Ye Fan would likely die immediately after finishing the bouncing, but instead took another approach that gave Ye Fan face. He believed Ye Fan could understand the meaning behind his words.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Manager Ma, don't worry. Even if I really die, it has nothing to do with the entertainment city, let alone you. If you're still not at ease, we can draw up a contract."
Ye Fan knew that this Ma manager came to tell him all this for no reason, what it meant.
Ma Supervisor let out a cold snort in his heart, what a clueless kid. Since you want to find it, I'll just fulfill your wish.
But he still pretended to be heartbroken, saying, "Brother, you really don't want to think about it again Well, then, let's do it your way."
Ma, the supervisor, immediately pulled out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket. Ye Fan saw this and chuckled inwardly. It seemed that Ma, the supervisor, had already drafted this agreement beforehand. His purpose in coming here was probably just to clear himself of responsibility.
Ye Fan took the pen and quickly wrote his name on it.
"Coach Wang, look at this," Manager Ma turned his head, looking at Coach Wang with a difficult expression.
Coach Wang's face turned ashen. This Ye Fan was truly a madman! He wanted to die, but he couldn't go with him. But if he just lowered his head like this, wouldn't that mean losing without a fight
When Coach Wang was hesitant, Manager Ma kindly reminded him, “Why don’t we just forget it, Coach Wang Everyone is here to have fun. There's no need to…”
Who knew his words would instantly infuriate Coach Wang. He interrupted Manager Ma's words and snatched the pen, signing his name on the agreement before tossing it back to Manager Ma. With an imposing air, he declared, "Since he dares to play, I'll accompany him to the end."
Coach Wang has gone all out.
"Well then, please enter the bouncy castle now." After Ma Supervisor had that life-saving agreement in his hands, he immediately turned cold towards them. He didn't care about their lives or deaths at all.
"Just a moment"
As Ye Fan was about to step onto the trampoline, Coach Wang suddenly shouted. Now he had completely let go of his inhibitions, which paradoxically made him calm and clear-headed.
He said loudly, "According to the regulations of bungee jumping, all athletes who want to participate in bungee jumping must undergo a physical examination. Only after their physical strength meets the relevant requirements are they eligible to engage in this sport."
Coach Wang said proudly, he had been here many times before, and every time he had to go through a special instrument test before being allowed in by the relevant staff.
How could he have just forgotten such an important point This super difficult bungee jump requires the utmost rigor from every aspect of the human body. Even with his strong physique, he has only just reached the minimum standard. And Ye Fan, with his slender frame, probably doesn't even qualify to enter the platform.
In this way, wouldn't he achieve victory without a fight Wang Jiao saw hope again.
But Ma's manager thought to himself, "This old fox."
He then immediately ordered the relevant personnel to check them over.
Ye Fan nonchalantly followed them into a testing room. Inside, several towering machines resembling CT scanners stood there, each labeled with difficulty levels: Ordinary, Difficult, and Super Difficult, accompanied by score values.
This instrument uses the world's most advanced intelligent program that evaluates human body functions. It can accurately score based on an individual's own physical capabilities.
The maximum score is one hundred. The corresponding difficulty levels and their scores are: ordinary 30 points, difficult 50 points, and super difficult 60 points.
This score's criteria are unknown. Regardless, most athletes who have been tested by this machine see their physical condition align with the displayed scores.
Among the several machines here, the highest score achieved was only 7 points. This was measured when a world-class master visited last time.
Since the invention of this kind of machine, which has been used for over a decade, those whose physical functions reach 70% are considered world-class masters. Those who can reach 80% are rare, and there hasn't been anyone yet who reaches 90%, let alone the full value of 100%.
"As you all know, the super difficult level value is quite high. Now, please use all your strength to hit the sensor slot of this device as hard as you can! As long as you can score 60 or above, you will be eligible to enter the 400-meter springboard."
When Ma spoke, he was truly passionate and expressive, very much like a seasoned host.
"I'll go first"
Coach Wang bellowed, and he immediately jumped forward. He wanted to give Ye Fan a taste of his own medicine. He had also tried hitting the super difficult machine himself before, with scores mostly between 58 and 62, and only about half could break 60.
However, after so long, he believed that with all this continuous training, his physical strength should have gone up a level. If given time and enough effort, with all his might, scoring 60 points with a full-power strike wouldn't be impossible.
Ye Fan watched his performance quietly, merely acting as a cold observer without saying a word.
Coach Wang instantly stripped off everything except the shirt he was wearing, revealing a body sculpted with solid, powerful muscles. Each muscle bulged, showing that his rigorous training wasn't just talk.
Coach Wang's biceps, incredibly muscular and powerful, flexed at his arms, producing a series of crisp sounds like sizzling beans. Feeling the steady surge of power emanating from his muscles, Coach Wang slowly relaxed his body to its optimal state.
"Wow"
Seeing Coach Wang's muscles, which were almost perfect, some pretty young girls around him screamed in surprise. These cries sounded very comfortable to Coach Wang's ears, as if he had found his former confidence all at once. He glared provocatively at Ye Fan and then threw a punch like the wind.lowed, and there wasn't even a scratch on his scalp, not even a little bump.How is his head even intact He smashed his head against this solid marble floor and came out unscathed! Is his head harder t...