Chapter 76: Confronting Wang Fangqiu!
After trying it several times, Fang Qiu returned the dynamometer to Han Yuxuan with a clear conscience.
Take the dynamometer.
Han Yuxuan walked directly to the host and said, "Since we are competing, we should let everyone see it. Please ask the staff to point the camera at the dynamometer."
Now that Fang Qiu has decided to accept the challenge, the host has nothing to say and can only nod lightly to the staff in the audience.
The cameraman quickly came on stage.
Fang Qiu and Han Yuxuan stood in the center of the stage at the same time.
Because the camera was connected to a large screen, the cameraman focused on the dynamometer and the two people.
Off stage.
Everyone can clearly see the number on the dynamometer.
"The rules are simple."
Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu and said, "Let's compare who has the smallest error."
"what ever."
Fang Qiu nodded understandingly.
"First, fifty kilograms."
Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu and asked, "How is it?"
"Can."
Fang Qiu agreed.
"good."
Han Yuxuan nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath, stretched his right hand forward, placed his thumb on the center of the dynamometer, and then quickly pressed down.
Just click and receive!
"drop--"
"50.3KG!"
On the dynamometer, numbers immediately popped up.
This moment.
The whole audience was shocked.
What was shocking was not only that Han Yuxuan could burst out 50 kilograms of force at once, but also because of the error, it was only 0.3KG, which is only 300 grams.
Three hundred grams is so light!
What kind of control of strength do you need to be able to do this?
Even if they looked down upon Han Yuxuan, a loser like him, they had to admit that Han Yuxuan's skills were really good!
But they were more worried about Fang Qiu.
"The difference is only 0.3 kilograms. The difference is so small. Can Fang Qiu do it? And can he really set bones?"
"Even if you can, don't forget that Fang Qiu is still suffering from food poisoning. It's difficult to answer questions, let alone control his strength."
For a moment, everyone looked at Fang Qiu with their hearts lifted.
Han Yuxuan glanced at his results with satisfaction, smiled proudly at the camera, then turned to Fang Qiu and said, "It's your turn."
Fang Qiu stepped forward under everyone's gaze.
"Come on! Fang Qiu!"
Jiang Miaoyu secretly cheered for Fang Qiu.
"Old Fang, come on."
Although Han Yuxuan is her little friend, Jiang Mengjie still supports Fang Qiu.
"Young maknae! I have never seen you lose when it comes to attacking people. You must win this time too!"
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian also clenched their fists to cheer for Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu took a deep breath and placed his thumb on the center of the circle of the dynamometer.
Recalling the grasp of the strength value from the previous test in his mind, his eyes flashed and he pressed it instantly.
Stop at the touch of a button!
"drop--"
A line of numbers immediately popped up on the dynamometer.
Everyone stared at the screen with their eyes wide open and their necks stretched out.
"50.1KG!"
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Then a burst of noisy exclamations broke out.
"The error is only 0.1 kilogram? One hundred grams? The weight of two eggs?"
"I'll go! Fang Qiu is really good at setting bones! I thought it was a fake? This error, haha, Han Yuxuan should be dumbfounded, right?
"Amazing!
Everyone looked at Han Yuxuan in amazement and jokingly.
Take a look!
Take a look!
If I let you compete, would you be cheating yourself now? Should!
Fang Qiu is better than you!
Jiang Miaoyu and Jiang Mengjie's hearts also dropped.
It turns out that Fang Qiu is really that powerful.
"You're doing a great job, maknae! I knew you were the number one quarrel in the school! You're really awesome!"
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian said happily. Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
Laughed.
Fang Qiu did not disappoint.
Chen Yinsheng looked at the astonished Jiang Hai, smiled slightly and said, "It's quite exciting."
"hehe."
Jiang Hai laughed dryly and said nothing.
Han Yuxuan on the stage looked at the values on the screen and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Fang Qiu's control over strength was so strong.
It seems that there are no empty knights under the great reputation!
But it's not over yet.
This is just the beginning.
Han Yuxuan narrowed his eyes, looked at Fang Qiu and said, "Come again, this time it's thirty kilograms!"
"good"
Fang Qiu nodded.
Since you want to compare, then compare!
Han Yuxuan came to the dynamometer, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put aside all emotions, and then opened his eyes suddenly.
Put your finger on the dynamometer and press it momentarily.
"drop--"
"30.1KG!"
The error is only 0.1KG!
It turned out to be the same error as Fang Qiu's last time.
Seeing this result, Han Yuxuan seemed to be a little dissatisfied and shook his head.
The audience immediately looked at Fang Qiu.
I hope Fang Qiu can achieve great results again.
Fuck this girl to death!
Fang Qiu walked to the dynamometer and reached out to press it.
"30.08KG!"
As soon as the values came out, the audience burst into applause and cheers.
The error is smaller than the other party.
Even 20 grams is small!
"continue!"
Han Yuxuan showed a solemn expression for the first time. He realized that he had encountered a difficult opponent today!
"This time 25KG!"
Reach out and press.
"24.96KG!"
The error is only 40 grams, which is smaller than the previous one from Fangqiu.
Seeing this result, Han Yuxuan's solemn expression revealed a smile.
This is his normal level.
"It's your turn!"
Han Yuxuan said.
Without saying a word, Fang Qiu stepped forward again and stretched out his hand to press.
"drop--"
"24.96KG!"
As soon as this value came out, the whole audience was stunned.
The values are the same, the errors are the same!
It ended up being a tie.
Although I didn’t win, I didn’t lose either.
Everyone can barely accept it.
Seeing this value, Han Yuxuan smiled slightly.
However, this is your maximum accuracy.
Fang Qiu also smiled, very playfully.
Only he himself knows why this value came out.
"It's a tie this time, let's continue, ten kilograms."
Han Yuxuan said Zhang Zhang again.
After Fang Qiu agreed, he stepped forward again, stretched out his hand and exerted force on the dynamometer.
"10.03KG!"
The error decreases again, leaving only 30 grams.
Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu with a smile, smiling confidently.
Fang Qiu smiled, stepped forward, and exerted force on the dynamometer.
"10.03KG!"
Still the same!
The whole audience, including Han Yuxuan, was stunned again.
Another tie?
what happened?
Are the two equally matched?
Everyone was very puzzled, and Han Yuxuan did not expect Fang Qiu to be so difficult to deal with.
"The kilogram value is too high."
Just when everyone was surprised, he suddenly said: "Do you dare to compare with me to be more precise? Grams are the unit!"
The less power, the greater the control required and the greater the potential for error.
Fang Qiu smiled and shook his head under everyone's gaze.
These two draws were no coincidence at all.
But he did it on purpose.
In other words, he uses the same numerical value to accurately measure his strength.
Press as much as you want!
The poison in his body has been almost eliminated, he can do it with such accuracy!
"What? Don't you dare to compete?"
Han Yuxuan said disdainfully.
Everyone looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.
I don’t understand why Fang Qiu, who has always been unafraid of any challenge, shakes his head.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Qiu walked directly to the dynamometer.
Looking at Han Yuxuan, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the dynamometer, and said softly: "Five kilograms!"
After saying that, he immediately exerted his strength.
"drop--"
The value on the dynamometer is displayed on the big screen, which is exactly "5KG"!
Not one point too much, not one point too little, extremely precise.
Before everyone could react.
Fang Qiu spoke again.
"Three kilograms."
Fingers pressed down instantly.
The dynamometer on the screen clearly read "3KG"!
"Two kilograms, one kilogram, five hundred grams."
Fang Qiu opened his mouth continuously.
Every time you open your mouth, your fingers press down.
Every time the number displayed on the dynamometer was exactly what he said, without any deviation.
Extremely precise.
Not even a gram of error!
See this scene.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Including Han Yuxuan.
He never expected that Fang Qiu could be so accurate.
You can have as many values as you want.
This is the realm he dreams of!
But Fang Qiu hasn't stopped yet.
Speaking again, Fang Qiu gently revealed a value that shocked everyone.
"3 grams!"
How many?
3 grams?
Before everyone could think of the weight of an object with 3 grams, Fang Qiu was already measuring his strength and stretched out his hand lightly.
"drop--"
"3g!"
Extremely accurate!
"2 grams!"
Accurate again, no error at all.
"1 g!"
Still accurate.
As the number 1g appeared on the dynamometer, Fang Qiu finally stopped and looked at Han Yuxuan with a smile.
now.
There was silence.
Everyone was shocked by Fang Qiu's hand.
Several times in a row, there was actually no error at all.
The most terrifying thing is that he can even do 3 grams, 2 grams, and 1 gram!
How precise should this grasp of strength be?
It's absolutely terrible!
From now on, you will never be short-changed when shopping for groceries!
Not only the students and presenters who were watching, but also the photographer who had been carrying the camera were frozen in place. The camera kept pointing at the numbers on the dynamometer and did not move for a long time.
"Is that enough? Do I want to show you again?"
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Fang Qiu's words suddenly came out.
Off stage.
Only then did everyone recover from the shock.
hiss--
Everyone gasped.
Damn it!
So domineering!
Is it enough?
If it’s not enough, keep going!
Let’s see if you are convinced!
"Domineering! This is the youngest! The youngest is back again!"
Sun Hao said with great excitement.
"Yes, this is our good brother, this is the youngest I am familiar with, even if he has food poisoning, he is a pervert!"
Zhou Xiaotian also said extremely excitedly.
to be honest.
They felt heartbroken when they saw Fang Qiu enduring so much pain to participate in the competition, and even winning the championship so arrogantly.
But now they feel that the youngest is too awesome, and not coming is his biggest regret!
Having a unique skill but not having the chance to use it is the biggest regret!
"you……"
Han Yuxuan kept staring at the 0.001 number on the dynamometer. It wasn't until Fang Qiu's question came that he came back to his senses. He trembled all over and looked at Fang Qiu with a horrified expression.
But he just said one word.
Fang Qiu smiled and spoke again.
"121.89 grams!"
As he spoke, Fang Qiu pressed his thumb on the dynamometer again.
next moment.
On the big screen, the number on the dynamometer was astonishingly 121.89 grams.
Accurate to 0.01g!
The whole place was silent for a moment.
Han Yuxuan was completely stunned.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
He murmured in his mouth.
He kept rubbing his eyes, trying to convince himself that everything in front of him was an illusion.
However, no matter how he looked at it, the numbers on the dynamometer remained completely unchanged.
It’s still that crystal clear 121.89g!
It's so dazzling!
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