Am I going to be controlled by the players too?

After signing her name with a flourish, Mu Yuan extended her hand.

Cheng Cheng grasped her hand; it was slightly cool, but very strong.

"joy."

The Maybach sped away.

The coach stood frozen in place, staring at the direction where the taillights disappeared, his face ashen and lifeless.

He slowly squatted down and clutched his head in anguish.

He knew that he had just... personally ushered in an era that could overturn the entire history of world sports.

…………

"Boss, where are we going?"

Cheng Cheng sat in the soft back seat of the Maybach, checked the bank transfer information on his phone, and looked at the street scene rushing past the window, feeling a little unreal.

Five million arrived in the account just like that.

"Don't call me boss, call me Doctor." Mu Yuan's voice came from the front row, still in that cool and aloof tone.

Doctor? Doctor?

So you play "Tomorrow's Weekly" too!

"I have a feeling you're thinking something very impolite... Let's go to the lab today, I'll call you if I need to in the future."

"The lab?" Cheng Cheng was taken aback. "What are you going there for?"

"test."

Mu Yuan spoke concisely, then ignored him and looked down at the tablet in her hand.

A test? Test what? Jumping ability? Explosive power?

Cheng Cheng was puzzled. Taking advantage of Mu Yuan's inattention, he secretly took out his phone and typed "Mu Yuan" into the search engine.

The current COO of Mu's Group, who earned dual doctorates in bioengineering and genetics from MIT at the age of 16, co-developed a brain-computer interface with Professor Li Wenya, and holds dozens of patents for gene programming technology, was hailed by Time magazine as "the genius most likely to change the future of humanity"...

There was a long list of dazzling titles and achievements that Cheng Cheng, being a sports student, couldn't understand.

Cheng Cheng silently turned off his phone.

At least, the photo confirms it's really her, so I wasn't fooled... My cheat system just started working, and according to the logic of online novels, this is a character type that only appears in the middle of the story...

It seems that online novels ultimately have flaws and are not as realistic as secondhand versions.

Silently planning his next move, the Maybach cruised along the viaduct, leaving the bustling city center behind, and finally turned into a tree-lined upscale neighborhood, stopping in front of a rather old-fashioned Victorian-style mansion.

A duplex villa overlooking the sea and overlooking the river—I can't imagine the hardships of the wealthy.

"get off."

Mu Yuan pushed open the door first and entered, followed by Cheng Cheng into the mansion.

The hall was covered with heavy Persian carpets, and the walls were adorned with expensive-looking paintings. In the corners, there were blue and white porcelain vases and sculptures in the style of ancient Rome. The air was thick with the smell of money.

"So you live in a place like this~" Cheng Cheng looked around and sighed.

"Don't touch my house and make it dirty." Mu Yuan didn't even turn her head. "You're welcome to come anytime you want, but the third floor is my private residence. Don't go up there without permission."

She led Cheng Cheng up to the second floor.

The style of the corridor began to change, with fewer and fewer classical decorations, replaced by a cold, hard metallic texture. Mu Yuan stopped in front of a heavy alloy door and pressed her fingerprint.

"laugh--"

The door slid open silently.

The world behind the door was completely different from the mansion outside.

This is a huge, pure white room, with all sorts of high-tech equipment that Cheng Cheng had only seen in games neatly arranged. Rows of test tubes are placed in glass cabinets, and a standard operating room can even be seen not far away.

A female nurse in a white coat was operating a machine. When she saw Mu Yuan enter, she immediately bowed.

"PhD."

"There's an MRI room here. Cell phones and all metal items need to be taken away, and you'll need to be fully disinfected," Mu Yuan said.

The nurse came over and handed Cheng Cheng a tray.

Cheng Cheng obediently handed over his phone and keys, feeling even more puzzled.

This doesn't feel like a place to test athletic ability...

“Um… boss,” he couldn’t help but ask, “aren’t we testing basketball-related skills? This looks like…”

Mu Yuan looked at him like he was an alien: "Huh? Who told you I was going to sign you to play basketball?"

"what?"

"I'm a biological scientist, why would I play sports?" Mu Yuan walked to a device, pulled up a video, which showed Cheng Cheng dunking on the court, with a bunch of data listed next to it: "7.53 meters jump, 1.7 meters takeoff height, 1.31 seconds hang time... all exceeding the limits of ordinary humans. Do you know what this means?"

She turned her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a thirst for knowledge:

“I also checked your physical education exam results in high school. They were excellent, but far from reaching this inhuman level. Therefore, your gene sequence must have undergone some kind of unknown, benign mutation recently.”

"This is an extremely rare miracle in biology! If we can unlock its secrets and develop a technology that can stably optimize the genes of all humanity, its value... do you understand?"

"You want my genes?" Cheng Cheng laughed angrily. "Do you want me to be a stud?"

"To be precise, your value has already surpassed that of a dinosaur resurrected... a breeding dinosaur?" Mu Yuan shook her head. "Don't worry, it's non-invasive. It mainly involves collecting some samples from you and having you cooperate with the testing. There will be no drug trials."

Is the resurrection of dinosaurs really that precious?

In our Natalie of "Primordial Spirit", this technology has long been realized.

It was determined to be inferior to "Yuan Shen".

"Then let's play ball..."

Mu Yuan casually replied, "Oh, that? If you want to play, I can put in a word with the provincial team and get you in. I don't care about winning or losing, just have fun."

"...Can I quit?" Cheng Cheng asked tentatively.

Mu Yuan smiled, a beautiful smile:

"I'll add another ten million."

"...Actually, being the head of a dragon breed isn't so bad."

Since they're giving so much, consider it a free medical check-up—after all, her abilities come entirely from the game, simply sharing Sylvia's attributes, she hasn't even grown any muscles, let alone undergone any genetic mutations—Mu Yuan might as well get checked out, it's just a waste of money anyway.

Cheng Cheng didn't believe that she could research genes and then replicate the games on his computer.

“Very good,” Mu Yuan said, pleased with his pragmatism. “Now, take off your clothes.”

Cheng Cheng resignedly took off his shirt.

Mu Yuan had a nurse take a scanner to create a 3D model of his entire body's muscle texture and skeletal structure.

"They took off their pants and shoes too."

Cheng Cheng bent down to take off his shoe, and just as he removed one, Mu Yuan suddenly frowned and pinched her nose:

"Hey, do you have athlete's foot?"

Cheng Cheng was taken aback. He looked down at himself, then at Mu Yuan's stunningly beautiful face, and hesitated for a moment:

"Okay... now?"

Chapter 11, My whole family met through Baidu Tieba (a Chinese online forum).

The old man, A, was absolutely right.

This girl who returned from studying abroad is really open-minded. She extended this kind of invitation after only knowing me for a short time. It's scary.

"I have a feeling you're thinking something very impolite," Mu Yuan frowned. "Should we disinfect it?"

"Huh? Do we need to disinfect for this kind of thing?" Cheng Cheng exclaimed in surprise.

No wonder he's a PhD, he has very high standards for hygiene.

The nurse next to him blushed from trying not to laugh, and quickly grabbed a disinfectant spray, spraying it wildly onto Cheng Cheng's delicate feet.

Oh, you mean this... I'm a little disappointed.

The test continues.

After the body scan, the next step was to collect samples: blood, saliva, nails, hair... The whole process took about an hour.

"It's almost finished." Mu Yuan looked at the report in her hand and tossed him a measuring cup. "There's just one last item left."

What do you want?

"seed."

Cheng Cheng immediately placed his hand on his belt, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped: "Can we come back in a couple of days? Not today."

"What does it mean?"

“It’s all gone,” Cheng Cheng said, spreading his hands. “Besides, didn’t you say we can’t bring cell phones into the lab? There’s nothing I can do without the materials!”

Mu Yuan pondered for a moment, seemingly thinking of a solution.

“…How about this,” she pointed to the operating table in the corner, “you lie down there, and I’ll take care of the rest.”

what? !

A thousand horses galloped through Cheng Cheng's mind, his heart pounded, and an indescribable excitement welled up inside him.

Give it to her?

I've seen this episode in Japanese action romance dramas!

Did she come in person, or did the nurse next to her come?

No, how could I let someone else do this? The boss has to do it himself!

His gaze swept over Mu Yuan's tall and graceful figure, then glanced at the obedient and cute little nurse beside him. Cheng Cheng took a deep breath and lay down on the cold operating table.

Mu Yuan put on sterile gloves and pushed over a cart full of various instruments.

Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and waited for the service.

"His pants were off too."