Chapter 39 Test the Strength of One Punch!

"Do not have time."

Fang Qiu curled his lips and said directly.

"do not!"

He Gaoming said quickly, "To tell you the truth, I am really not an ordinary person. I am a member of the martial arts world. Do you know the martial arts world?"

Fang Qiu smiled.

"Actually, this is what happened."

Seeing that Fang Qiu didn't respond, He Gaoming said truthfully: "Tonight, there is a sparring session, which is much better than boxing. If you are interested, we can go and compete and make some money...hehe."

"Not interested in."

Fang Qiu said.

"Then let's put it that way."

He Gaoming changed the topic and said with a smile, "Based on our relationship, you must be interested in lending me some money, right?"

"It seems that we are related because you still owe me a hundred yuan, right?"

Fang Qiu said.

"Hey...hey, what did you say? Why can't I hear...Hey! Hey..."

He Gaoming's voice suddenly became ethereal.

Then I heard the beeping sound of disconnection.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

but.

He was a little moved.

He also wanted to see what martial arts was like.

I want to see what the sparring meeting He Gaoming mentioned is all about.

Last time, through the guidance of two rich second generations, he learned about the trade fair in the martial arts, but other than that, he still knew nothing about the martial arts.

Why not take the opportunity to learn about martial arts.

Anyway, sooner or later, I will enter the martial arts world to find out the whereabouts of the old man.

Since you have to get in sooner or later, it’s better to get in early.

so.

But he won't reveal his identity easily.

"I don't know what time it is tonight."

Shaking his head, Fang Qiu went to class.

After class.

Fang Qiu put on the sportswear he wore before going to the trade fair, quietly walked out of the school, and went to the snack street near Dayin Detective Agency to check out. After confirming that He Gaoming was still there, he found a snack stall with peace of mind. Eat noodles.

Finished eating noodles.

It was already dark.

Fang Qiu took out the mouth dryer he had prepared in advance and brought it with him.

Then wait downstairs at Dayin Detective Agency.

It didn't take long.

He Gaoming went downstairs and beat him away.

Just like when attending the trade fair, Fang Qiu also hit Zhang and followed He Gaoming.

Because it was night and there was less traffic, the journey was smooth. Soon two taxis arrived in the suburbs, one behind the other.

We walked for several kilometers in the countryside.

He Gaoming's car stopped, about eight hundred meters away, and Fang Qiu got out of the car.

After the taxi left, he ducked and chased after him.

Far away.

He saw a huge manor.

The door of the manor is closed.

There was a large group of people gathered in front of the door, all of them warriors.

He Gaoming is also one of them.

Arriving at the outskirts of the crowd, Fang Qiu saw He Gaoming's position at a glance.

As if he couldn't wait, He Gaoming rushed directly to the innermost part of the crowd as soon as he arrived.

"So many people are here?"

"What's the use of having more people? Not everyone can enter this place."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Those who can come here are all warriors. How many people do you think the dynamometer at the door can hold?"

"Warriors are also divided into strong and weak. The threshold this time is a punch of 800kg, which ordinary warriors cannot do."

…

People gathered around the gate of the manor and pointed.

Hear the chatter coming from around.

Fang Qiu looked towards the front of the manor and saw a dynamometer.

This dynamometer is different from ordinary ones. The huge base is completely embedded in the ground. There is a force-bearing area in the center of the door-like machine.

There is a display one meter wide and thirty centimeters high above the stress area.

It seems that there is a threshold for any gathering in the martial arts world!

Fang Qiu thought.

Last time I went to a trade fair, I had to have the ability to climb over walls. This time I came to a competition and there was a threshold for strength.

Is the system in the martial arts world so strict?

"boom!"

Just as Fang Qiu was thinking to himself, a heavy banging sound was heard.

The person who stepped forward was a young man of about thirty years old. He looked gentle and wore a pair of glasses, but this punch exerted a force of 813.4 kilograms.

"Not bad!"

"Looks quite weak, but has quite a lot of explosive power!"

People started to comment.

"boom."

Another banging sound came.

The person who took action this time was a muscular old man with white hair and a white beard. This old man looked very energetic and was dressed very coolly.

"820.5kg!"

"This old man is getting stronger with age!"

"Yeah, it's really admirable that you can still exert so much strength at such an old age."

Everyone was amazed.

The old man chuckled, hugged everyone, then walked towards the gate of the manor and opened the door directly to enter.

at this time.

A young man suddenly rushed forward, trying to follow the old man, skipping the test of strength, and rushed into the manor.

result.

As soon as the old man entered, the door of the manor was immediately closed.

The young man pushed hard, but found that he couldn't push it at all.

Without any choice.

The young man could only go back and take a punch on the dynamometer.

"788kg!"

Looking at that number, the young man shook his head depressedly, smiled bitterly, and walked aside.

Everyone can’t help but give a few words of encouragement.

at the same time.

He Gaoming looked around, smiled and stepped out.

"Let me show you what real power is!"

Thinking to himself, he straightened his chest and raised his head and walked towards the dynamometer.

But at this moment.

"I come!"

A burst of wind, together with a shout, suddenly came.

He Gaoming was stunned.

A figure rushed up instantly and stood on the dynamometer.

See it.

He Gaoming couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What are you trying to rob? What's there to rob?"

"Wouldn't it mean that you are just qualified no matter how much you grab? Wait until I come up and let you know what a warrior is!"

He Gaoming glanced at the person who had taken the lead and muttered to himself with some dissatisfaction.

at this time.

The man took action.

I saw his arm swung violently, a big punch, and hit the dynamometer hard.

"900kg!"

Numbers immediately popped up on the display.

"Wow!"

"He actually hit 900 kilograms?"

"Bravo!"

"Is this the first person to hit 900 kilograms?"

"This is the real master!"

There were exclamations all around.

In the field.

He Gaoming curled his lips disdainfully.

Just when he was about to step forward to measure his strength, there was suddenly another burst of wind.

This time it was not one person, but two people.

He Gaoming was a little angry.

It was obvious that he was standing in the middle of the field and about to take action. How come there were still people trying to compete with him for position?

Although there is no such thing as queuing up in this test, it’s too unqualified to rush over things like this, right?

"Excuse me!"

Just when He Gaoming was very angry, the two figures in front turned their heads and hugged He Gaoming to apologize.

In this case, how could He Gaoming lose his grace.

He immediately waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

outside the crowd.

Fang Qiu smiled when he saw the two young men rushing into the field.

It was the two rich second generations who had wanted to pay him for help before.

Is this what they call a sparring session?

there.

Two rich second generations have already taken action.

"boom!"

The first person punched him.

"953kg!"

As soon as this number comes out!

The people around were shocked.

So high!

The second person punched immediately.

"boom!"

"956kg!"

The two of them, one after the other, actually hit more than 950 kilograms.

This scene shocked everyone around him.

But the two of them did not stop.

After the fight, under everyone's shocked eyes, he gave everyone a fist and then went directly into the manor.

"sharp!"

The people around him couldn't help but sigh after coming back to their senses.

He Gaoming took a look and seized the opportunity. As soon as the two left, he immediately rushed to the dynamometer.

It's just that his face doesn't look good.

"MD, the limelight has been stolen."

With a bitter look on his face, He Gaoming shook his head helplessly and punched the dynamometer.

"boom."

"955kg!"

Wow!

The people around were shocked again.

What's going on?

Why is there another master? Are young people so powerful now?

Looking at the numbers displayed on the dynamometer, He Gaoming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He knew his own strength very well, so he chose to test it as early as possible in order to stand out.

But it was okay for the first person to grab the spot. After all, that person's strength was only 900 kilograms, but the two rich second generations later gave him the limelight that belonged to him!

Don't slap someone in the face! Jump in line and don’t steal the limelight!

This is the truth in the world!

But as luck would have it, those two people politely apologized to him while they were jockeying for position.

This made him very depressed.

It’s hard to say anything, but I’ve made up my mind to punch him the next time he comes up.

After playing, enter.

"Let me go, why do three masters suddenly appear here?"

"The strength of three people has reached more than 950 kilograms, which is really amazing."

"The key is that they are still so young and can reach this level. It's simply terrifying!"

"It's more than 950 kilograms. Most people can't reach this level after practicing for ten years, right?"

“I’m afraid this sparring session will be interesting!”

…

Everyone who reacted immediately started talking heatedly.

I heard the discussion behind me.

He Gaoming, who was about to enter the manor, suddenly stopped and looked back with a smile on his face.

"It's not too late!"

I was secretly proud of myself, ready to wait a little longer and listen to a few more compliments from everyone!

No money anyway.

Just when he was secretly proud.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came.

Everyone was shocked.

They all looked towards the dynamometer.

I saw.

A masked man wearing sportswear and a hood covering his head stood in front of the dynamometer at some point.

With the loud noise falling.

On the dynamometer.

Four digits suddenly appeared.

"1450kg!"

hiss--

Seeing this number, everyone present couldn't help but gasped.

His disbelieving eyes were focused on the figure in front of the dynamometer.

1450KG!

More than a thousand!

"Lie Cao!"

"1450 kilograms?"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen someone hit more than 1,000 kilograms. "

"No, I actually saw a first-grade Wuying?"

"I heard that someone with a strength of more than 1,500 kilograms is considered a first-class martial hero. Although he has not exceeded it, his strength is already terrifying. Is he invincible under martial arts?"

"It's simply amazing. How many years does it take to develop such a strong strength?"

"I fully believe that this man can blow the heads of everyone present with just one punch."

"Damn pervert!"

The sound of shock was endless.

there.

He Gaoming, who was standing in front of the manor, was also dumbfounded.

In his opinion, a person whose strength can reach 800 kilograms is very good, and a person who can reach 950 kilograms like him can be said to be particularly powerful.

But what I didn't expect was.

There is actually something even more powerful.

This 1,450 kilograms left him with a gap of nearly 500 kilograms.

the most important is.

Although this person was masked, judging from his body shape, he was obviously not very old.

How could everyone not be shocked that a young man could actually exert such terrifying force?

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