The Golden City was crowded with people, and from six o'clock in the morning, various stalls began to occupy the favorable terrain, starting from Kaiden Boulevard, ten kilometers away, to the Holy Moon Mountain, where the temple is located, with a pilgrimage crowd.

The August festival is a big festival in Portugal, and at this time, it is also the peak of their foreign exchange trading, ten kilometers away, the crowd rubs shoulders, and some real or fake special products are dazzling for visitors to buy.

There are people of all colors and nationalities in the crowd, and it is not surprising that there are many people in fancy costumes.

Among them, a girl with glasses, a long crewneck and short sleeves, and cropped jeans was looking around curiously. A short boy with a silk scarf, short hair, and a baby-faced face followed the girl, but his face was grim and indifferent to the lively scene.

"Flying Cannon, what do you see there? It's funny. The girl with glasses suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

The flying cannon looked up listlessly, and saw that there was a Portuguese characteristic sword mountain fire show, a strong man spitting flames walked up the stairs erected by long knives, and then danced in the brazier.

"The mouth is a cold flame, cinnabar and borax are thrown into the fire, and the feet are also soaked in crystal sand, plus the calluses on the soles of the feet, walk steadily, this kind of knife mountain is nothing. I don't believe that it's okay to refer to King Kong specifically. ”

The cannon replied nonchalantly, leaving the glasses girl bored, so she walked past the jugglers and came to the middle of a group of people.

The girls who are with the flying cannon are naturally primitive, and among the spiders, they have been together for the longest time and have the best relationship. This time, they received a summons order and traveled thousands of miles to Portugal to participate in collective action. Now they are heading towards the Holy Moon Mountain next to the Temple, and their meeting place is the ancient tower ruins of the Holy Moon Mountain.

At this moment, it is still early from the appointed time, Su Su is full of interest, and he has to go to the market to see, although the flying cannon is not interested, but he is willing to accompany Su Su.

The group of people gathered together, as if they were watching something lively, Su Su squeezed through the crowd and looked over, only to see a boxing force tester on the stall, behind the boxing mat is a pure steel bracket, and the back is pressed with a force reducing spring, which is a professional tool at all!

In front of the dynamometer, a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters set up his horse step, then let out a loud shout, clenched his right fist tightly, and then waved his fist and punched the fist heavily.

The LCD above the swing flickered a few times, and then a value of 558 appeared, which is twice that of an average adult man, and this strong man is not bad.

But he sighed, turned around, and left. And at this time, the stall owner walked out, it was a bald old man, I saw him shouting excitedly: "Whoever wins our Sea King can win 100,000 grape coins, of course, if you fail, the price you need to pay is only 1,000 grape coins, you all came from afar, don't you have a little confidence?"

100,000 grape coins is equivalent to 10,000 Huaxia coins, which is also a good reward, and the person they want to defeat is skinny, less than 1.7 meters tall, but his fist is surprisingly big, but he looks like a malnourished teenager, how much strength can he have?

So there was an endless stream of challengers, but no matter how they fought, they were all a little bit worse and lost to this teenager.

One of the strongest was the former Portuguese amateur boxing champion in the 80kg category, who reached 650 for this punch but still lost.

"Is there no one? This is a hundred thousand grape coins, a hundred times the profit, as long as you wave a punch lightly, is there no strong man in such a big event?"

At this time, Su Su raised her hand and asked weakly, "Excuse me, can I participate?"

Everyone turned around and found that Su Su was just a girl, and they laughed one after another. How much strength can a little girl have, this punch is estimated to be below 100, and maybe she will hurt her fist.

The old man also chuckled: "Yes, but little sister, are you sure you have to pay a thousand yuan?"

Su Su nodded, reached into his pocket, and realized that he didn't have any money.

Just as she looked at the flying cannon beside her, the old man began to chatter again.

"Everyone, a little girl dares to challenge, of course, her 1,000 yuan is estimated to be lost, so what about you? There is no real martial artist, dare to challenge our monkeys?"

As soon as these words fell, a high voice sounded: "Who said that there are no warriors, I'll try!"

While speaking, a sturdy young man squeezed out of the crowd, it was Yang Tiancheng who came to explore the way, but at this moment, he saw the show squeezing in, and when he heard a word, he was uncomfortable, so he made a move.

Just as he threw the money, Su Su also took a thousand yuan from the flying cannon, looked at Yang Tiancheng in front of him weakly and said, "I'll come first." ”

Yang Tiancheng looked back at Su Su, who was half a head shorter than him, and her weak and slender figure, and said with a grin: "Little sister, don't rob me, this 100,000 is mine!"

Su Su didn't flinch, and still said, "That's mine!"

Yang Tiancheng didn't expect this girl to be so stubborn, but he wouldn't bother with a girl, and half-jokingly: "Why don't we compare and take the 100,000 yuan if we win?"

It's a joke, no one thinks a girl can beat him, and naturally no one takes it seriously.

But Su Su took it seriously, and said: "That's good, but 100,000 is too little, how about 1 million?"

Yang Tiancheng was stunned, he was on the bar, if he retreated, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of others.

"Hehe, yes, let's compare. Yang Tiancheng stepped out of the way and pointed to the boxing force tester and said.

Su Su nodded, stood in front of the swing, raised his fist to his chest, and punched it.

Su Su made a move, and the thin young man stood up suddenly, his eyes widening.

With a muffled sound, the fist swing shook violently, and then the display data jumped rapidly, and finally fell on the number 1130!

There was silence all around, all of them were incredulous, looking at Su Su, a weak woman, who would have thought that her little arms and calves contained such great strength. You must know that the swing record of the first boxing champion in Portugal is only 980.

"This, this may be a broken instrument, I'll check it. The old man naturally didn't believe it, and hurriedly ran behind the instrument.

You must know that the boy is the treasure he picked up from the slums, although he looks thin, but his right fist is surprisingly powerful, the highest record, one punch reached 1100 kilograms, but even this record, it can't compare to this girl.

After some inspection, the old man wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I fixed the fault." Little girl, you can fight again. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, Su Su punched and hit, and this time it was displayed as 1210!

Everyone was speechless, and the old man didn't know what to say.

Yang Tiancheng stared at Su Su deadly, then sank down his horse, raised his right hand, and then slammed into it.

1220! only won 10 points over Susu, and with the help of the strength of the backer!

Su Su looked a little unhappy and walked back with her head down.

The flying cannon threw the backpack to Yang Tiancheng, which was originally used for Su Su shopping.

Yang Tiancheng opened the backpack, and it was indeed full of a package of money, enough for one million.

Watching Su Su and the flying cannon go away, Yang Tiancheng fell into deep thought, and the other party ...... Who the hell is it?