Two days later.
J City.
King was wearing a white sweatshirt, a must-have peaked cap, and a mask, and came out of the train station fully armed. Don’t blame him for making such a fuss. I don’t know who leaked the news that he was going to host this session, which has led to today’s Rumors are flying in J City that he specially hosted this hero test in order to select a disciple to pass on the mantle.
After this rumor spread, City J immediately went crazy. People who did not sign up for this hero test were beating their chests and regretting it. Those who signed up and passed were even more ecstatic. Men who used to stay at home and exercise were leaving one after another. They go to the streets to show off their muscles and do good deeds, just thinking that if the king passes by, they can see them and leave some good impressions.
God knows how these rumors got out.
Facing the enthusiastic J City Hero applicants, King could only be fully armed for fear of being recognized.
"Thunderboy?"
After he got out of the train station, he saw the thunder boy who came specially to receive him.
The Thunder Boy is wearing a red insulated tights with a "~" thunderbolt symbol on his chest. He is carrying a large brand-name battery - Nanfu. He is wearing a red miner's lamp cap. There is a wire behind the cap connected to the battery. The miner's lamp on the cap emits faint light. The green light is very conspicuous. He is the patrol hero of M City. He was originally responsible for presiding over the J City hero test. Later, because of Xiqi and others' ulterior motives, King was suddenly parachuted in. In this way, he became the chief Host becomes escort.
"Hello, Mr. King, welcome to this hero test guidance work." The Thunderbolt boy came up to him slightly excitedly and expressed his welcome in a low voice.
"Let me get in the car and talk, it's not convenient outside." King pointed to the dense crowd around him. In fact, the Thunderbolt Kid was wearing gorgeous equipment and was famous as a B-level hero. Many citizens passing by stopped. The footsteps pointed at King and the two, and some people were even eager to step forward and take a photo.
"Okay, Mr. King, please..." The thunder boy made a gesture of invitation, and King got on the bus.
"Who is Thunderbolt boy greeting? He seems to be a big shot."
"Is it King? Isn't it rumored recently that King will suddenly come to host this hero test?"
"It's possible. I heard that it's because King admires a certain young man very much and wants to take him as his disciple. He came here specially to inspect him this time!"
"If you can be accepted as a disciple by King, your future will be bright!"
The citizens looked at the cars going away, whispered to each other, and talked a lot.
"Boy Thunderbolt, have you recovered from your last injury?" King chatted with the reserved boy Thunderbolt in the car.
"Well, I have been recovering for more than a month, and I have completely recovered. Speaking of which, if Mr. King hadn't appeared in time last time, I might have died. Mr. King was very helpful in saving my life!" the thunder boy said respectfully. .
The last time the dinosaurs rioted, Thunder Boy intercepted the ghost-level disaster monster Ankylosaurus alone and was seriously injured.
"Ah."
King twitched the corner of his mouth but didn't want to talk too much.
"Well, there's a traffic jam?"
As the driver, the thunder boy frowned and looked at the rows of motionless vehicles in front of him. "Mr. King, please sit in the car for a while. I'll go down and see what's going on ahead. It looks like there might be a car accident."
"Okay." King nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest.
After a while, the Thunderbolt Boy returned again, silently waiting for the road to pass.
"What's wrong?"
King looked at the thunder boy with a slightly changed expression in surprise, "What happened ahead?"
The thunder boy said awkwardly: "There was an old man in front of him who fell down in the middle of the road. There was no one to help him, which led to traffic jams."
“…”
Can an old man's fall cause a traffic jam for so long? As for that? Just come and help someone to take a rest and call the hospital or the elderly family members!
King looked at the Thunderbolt boy in confusion, "As a hero, when you see an old man falling, you can't help him?"
The thunder boy hesitated and pointed to the big battery behind him, "Mr. King, look at my battery..."
"Your battery?" King looked at the large battery with the words "Nanfu" conspicuously marked on it, and said puzzledly: "Nanfu Battery, I know, it is a big brand in batteries."
The thunder boy said quietly: "At this time... 'Nanfu' should be pronounced as 'difficult to help'."
Nanfu Amitabha!
"How do you explain this?" King asked curiously, as if there was a story in it!
The Thunderbolt boy said sadly: "There was once a millionaire in J City, but later he helped an old man, so J City lost a millionaire and gained a millionaire."
“…”
King immediately understood that there were many similar news in the past life. This kind of behavior that corrupts the morale is collectively called "touching porcelain". This kind of troublesome behavior... even professional heroes are not willing to touch it!
"Hey, since you don't dare, let me go!"
As the strongest man, backed by the Heroes Association, he has a lot of money and is not afraid of blackmail.
King opened the car door and walked forward under the admiring eyes of the Thunderbolt boy.
However…
Before he arrived, someone had already become a good guy.
A girl in a yellow windbreaker, loose blue short-sleeves, and denim shorts who was passing by on the street saw the old man falling and quickly stepped forward to help him up. "Grandma, are you okay?" the girl in yellow asked with concern. , her delicate face still has a bit of childishness, she is probably seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe a middle school student nearby.
"It's okay, it's okay. I just fell down and couldn't get up. Could you please help me sit down on a chair by the roadside? I need to take a rest." The old lady waved her hand kindly, "Little girl, don't worry, old lady, I won't Blackmail."
"Hehe, I don't believe those deceptive news!" The girl in yellow supported the old man and slowly walked towards the street. She said with a smile: "I dream of being a hero, and I will not do it just because I am afraid of blackmail." You will die without saving me!"
Beep!
The girl in yellow helped the old man sit down on the street. After contacting the old man's family, he hurriedly left. It seemed that there was something important.
The road was finally cleared, and the cars that had been waiting impatiently were speeding past one after another as if they were rushing to reincarnate.
King smiled slightly and prepared to get back into the car.
However…
Tsk!
A speeding car suddenly lost control and rushed towards the girl who was in a hurry.
The driver screamed: "Get out of the way, the car's brakes have failed."
"careful!"
At the critical moment, a pair of ordinary glasses, oh no, it should be the glasses of a person wearing it, eh, that's not right, to be precise, it is a young man with no other obvious features except a pair of glasses, rushing out of the crowd. , pushed the girl in yellow away.
"ah!?"
The young man was very strong, and the girl in yellow was caught off guard and pushed several meters away and fell heavily to the ground, frowning in pain.
"Am I going to die? I haven't become a hero yet!"
The young man saved others, but he himself was in danger. Looking at the car that gradually enlarged in his pupils, he smiled bitterly. This may be called one life worth another.
However…
Sooner or later, when the young man was desperate, a lump of milky white liquid spurted out and spat directly onto the car's tires. The tires rotated and the milky white liquid stuck to the ground. The fast and disabled car suddenly stopped and its front The engine roared feebly, but it still couldn't get rid of the milky white liquid. It was stuck in place and couldn't move.