Thump.
The shot put hit the ground, creating a small crater.
Two judges hastily approached to measure it, and instantly became agitated.
31 meters!
When this figure appeared on the big screen, everyone went wild.
"Holy shit, is this for real? Did the shot put just go 31 meters?"
"I remember the world record is only around twenty-something meters, doesn’t that mean Wu Bin’s performance just outshone the world champion?"
"What’s going on? Breaking the record in the 400-meter sprint was one thing, but the shot put too? Is he, like, a Super Saiyan or something?"
"Does anyone else feel like Wu Bin has evolved or something? Or is it just me?"
"No, you’re right, it’s just your imagination."
Wu Bin’s performance was so dazzling that it almost seemed unreal.
The sports students went crazy.
They had treated Wu Bin as a joke before, but now they revered him as a god!
The freshmen at the Agricultural University were also losing their minds. At this moment, their eyes brimmed with fervor when they looked at Wu Bin!
Breaking the world record twice in a row, this was definitely a global sensation!
The live chat viewers were all incredibly excited.
"I knew my bro Wu wasn’t ordinary. He really is the chosen one!"
"No shit, who else could survive so many diseases and still not die? I’ve known for ages he’s no ordinary human."
"What are you standing around for? Why aren’t you lighting incense and bowing down?"
Some people are alive, yet they are dead.
Take Robert standing at the edge of the field, for instance.
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would have never believed that someone could throw a shot put 31 meters.
And some are more than alive, they are godlike!
Like Wu Bin!
Fervent fans swarmed from all around, each determined to hug Wu Bin and partake of his good fortune.
Ma Baoguo saw this and immediately felt his scalp tingle.
Had these students lost their minds?
This could lead to a disaster if not handled properly!
Unflustered in the face of danger, Ma Baoguo issued orders decisively.
"First team, stop those people. Second team, escort student Wu Bin through the alternate route. Everyone, move it, hurry up!"
A dozen security guards surrounded Wu Bin and retreated to the rest area, forcing him to enjoy a level of security reserved for top leaders.
It must be said, after this period of training, the security at Agricultural University had become quite professional.
Even South Sea bodyguards would have to give Ma Baoguo and his team a thumbs up for this evacuation.
Ten minutes later, Wu Bin had successfully evacuated from the university.
In an opaque van parked by the roadside, Wu Bin sat on a seat feeling rather uneasy.
He had overdone it.
Actually, Wu Bin had already been holding back when he threw the shot put; otherwise, it could have flown even further.
But Wu Bin had underestimated the boost the system gave him, resulting in a casual throw setting a new world record. Who wouldn’t go crazy seeing that?
Now, he might actually be taken away for dissection.
While Wu Bin was thinking this, the door of the van opened.
Expecting Xu Wenyao, Wu Bin was surprised when a man in a black trench coat entered instead.
Wu Bin paused, then became on guard.
Seeing Wu Bin looking at him with astonishment, the man smiled and extended his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wu Bin. Hello, my name is Li Yao."
Wu Bin stared at the hand extended by Li Yao for a while, then began to gesture with his hands.
"Aba, aba, abababa."
Li Yao: …
Pretending to be mute is this cheeky?
Li Yao had anticipated many reactions from Wu Bin upon meeting him, but this was definitely not one of them.
Li Yao had a bit of a headache, telling him directly that Wu Bin was a tough person to deal with wasn’t easy.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Li Yao said in a grave voice,
"Student Wu Bin, I know you very well, and I know you’re not mute."
Wu Bin was silent, slipping his hands into his pockets.
"Don’t even think about calling the police. I’ve already blocked the cell signals around here."
Wu Bin was silent again, then suddenly threw a punch at Li Yao.
Li Yao dodged his head, and Wu Bin’s punch landed on the seat, bending the welded steel bars of the seat directly.
Hearing the noise in the van, the doors were immediately flung open, and two men in black drew their guns, aiming at Wu Bin without hesitation.
Damn, they’ve got guns!
Wu Bin instantly raised his hands, appearing harmless.
"Put the guns away, I’m fine."
Upon hearing what Li Yao said, the men in black holstered their guns and closed the van door again.
Li Yao glanced at the bent welded steel bars, a smile appearing on his face.
"It seems, Student Wu Bin, your abilities are more diverse than I had imagined."
Knowing that the other party was not simple, Wu Bin stopped pretending to be mute.
"I don’t understand what you’re talking about."
Li Yao picked up the bent steel bar and waved it in front of Wu Bin.
"Do you think a normal person could have such strong destructive power?"
"Student Wu Bin, I’ve said before, we know you very well."
"Whether it’s the data from every treatment you had at the hospital, or every minute and second of your live broadcast videos, we have records here, and specialized personnel to follow up and analyze it."
"You’re quite familiar with Dean Li Guotai, aren’t you?"
"He has reported your situation to me, and it was I who had the news locked down to prevent your situation from causing a sensation."
Wu Bin tentatively asked, "Are you… someone from above?"
Li Yao smiled and extended his hand to Wu Bin.
"Let’s reintroduce myself, I am Li Yao, the head of The Ninth Research Institute in Magic City."
"Just recently, I received the latest directive from the Imperial City Research Institute to officially induct you into the Task Force Seven of The Ninth Research Institute as a member of Special Task Force Seven, badge number 9527."
"Here is your ID and the confidential manual, please keep them safe."
After receiving the ID and a booklet from Li Yao, Wu Bin was completely bewildered.
The Ninth Research Institute?
Special Task Force Seven?
What the hell!
This plot development isn’t right!
At that moment, Wu Bin felt a complex mix of emotions.
Excited, yet puzzled, and somewhat afraid.
"May I boldly ask, what exactly does this Ninth Research Institute do?"
"Special Biological Handling Institute."
Li Yao adjusted his glasses.
"Our main task is to handle special beings, events, and supernatural beings like you."
"Ah? Me?"
Wu Bin frantically waved his hands.
"No, no, no, you must have made a mistake. I’m just an ordinary college student, not any supernatural being."
Li Yao smiled and said, "You don’t need to explain, we will judge for ourselves."
"You don’t need to tell us about your abilities, we will analyze them."
"As a member of the special task force, all you need to do now is complete the tasks we assign to you."
"The higher the level of the task, the more substantial the reward."
Just as Wu Bin was about to refuse, Li Yao continued, "Let me introduce you to your mentor for beginners, Nightingale."
The doors of the van opened, and a woman wearing a black mask and black leather tights stood in the doorway, looking coldly at Wu Bin.
Wu Bin spontaneously whistled.
This figure, outstanding!