He clenched his fists and looked at the tester.

He took a deep breath and swung his fist out.

With a punch, the number of the old machine climbed wildly.

2801......

4212......

5699......

7028......

In the blink of an eye, the value on the machine reached a maximum of 10,000.

That old boxing fight was even more exploded by Lu Fan's punch!

At this time, Lu Fan looked at the numbers on the screen and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the upper limit of this instrument is only 10,000, the upper limit of him has not been measured. However, Lu Fan was already very satisfied with this result.

Even the excitement is almost irrepressible.

According to the level division of the Warrior Alliance, a martial artist with a combat power of more than 10,000 is already a martial artist!

What is a martial artist? A martial artist is a martial artist.

The annual allowance of a martial artist is hundreds of thousands. You can become an executive in business, a coach in a martial arts gym, and a professor in a university.

Lu Fan returned home full of joy, and this night Lu Fan finally slept peacefully.

......

The next day, Lu Fan still asked for leave to accompany his sister.

On the way, when passing by a park, Lu Fan found that the road ahead was a little congested.

The probe glanced at it a few times and understood why it was so lively.

It turned out to be holding a "power competition".

Nowadays, martial arts are all the rage in the world, and there are often competitions like this in some open-air public places.

The entry fee ranges from a hundred to several thousand.

The rules are also very simple, as long as you get the first place, the prize will be multiplied by a hundredfold!

Lu Fan's eyes suddenly burst into a gleam.

If you can win the championship in this competition, won't you have the money to buy the exercises?

Whether you can buy that Burst Fist or not depends on this move.

"I want to sign up. ”

The person in charge was a young man, and after raising his eyes and seeing Lu Fan, he showed a smile: "Brother, what about messing with my brother? It looks like you haven't gone to college yet, right?"

"Senior year. ”

"The registration fee is 2,000, you can think clearly! As long as you pay the money, we will not refund anything. ”

"I know the rules. ”

Syllable.

Lu Fan took out all the money in his body and slapped it on the table.

"I'll look at the ID card, minors are not allowed to participate. ”

Two thousand is not much, but it is not too little.

In case the parents come to the meeting, isn't this adding to the blockage for themselves?

Lu Fan took out his ID card, and the man looked at it for a long time: "You just came to play this as an adult?"

"Okay, for the sake of the money, my brother will sign you up. The young man spoke with a hint of playfulness. Obviously, Lu Fan is regarded as a stupid person and a master with a lot of money.

Lu Fan didn't care.

Most of these people have big shoulders and round waists, and only Lu Fan, a thin and weak high school student, is particularly eye-catching among the contestants.

"Look, how come a high school student is participating?"

"yes, it looks weak, is this kid okay?"

Listening to the discussions of passers-by, Lu Fan's face was as usual.

With Lu Fan's spiritual sense now, he can clearly sense the cultivation of others, as long as the other party is not in the realm of the grandmaster, Lu Fan can figure out the geometry of combat power.

The registration ended soon, and due to the moderate registration fee, there were hundreds of people participating. Fortunately, the test speed is very fast, one person and one punch, and the fight is over.

Among the participants, there are only two fierce opponents, one is a bearded man, and the other is a young man covered in tendons in front of him.

These two are high-level martial artists, but Lu Fan still doesn't take these two to heart.

The bearded man tested first, and with a bang, he almost knocked the instrument out of the spark.

The value of the display continued to climb and finally settled at 6989.

After the fight, the bearded man nodded, seemingly satisfied with his combat power value.

The faces of the few people behind him changed.

"Isn't it?

"Hey, you're so boring, you're all high-level martial artists, so let's have a lot of fun. ”

"yes, we're still playing. It's purely a dimensionality reduction blow. ”

Generally, high-level martial artists don't look down on this kind of activity on the street, after all, martial artists are very proud, unless they are really short of money, they generally won't participate.

The bearded man happens to belong to this kind of person, he recently changed to a big house, the mortgage pressure is too great, he can't sleep all night, and a lot of hair has fallen out.

Don't look at the fierce beard, it's ridiculous and gentle: "Everyone, I'm sorry. I'm a little tight on my hand, so I'll have to wait for you. ”

High-level martial artists are naturally not something that ordinary people can provoke, everyone complains and complains, and no one really dares to move the real thing.

The next dozens of people couldn't do it, and the highest barely exceeded 3,000.

Until the muscular man in front of Lu Fan appeared.

In an instant, the warrior's coercion was released.

There was an instant gasp around him: "Mom, another high-level martial artist?"

"Hey, 2,000 yuan is completely lost. ”

"It's all about participation, it's about participation. A person next to him persuaded.

Even the bearded man looked a little solemn when he saw this person.

The muscular man stepped forward domineeringly.

I saw him take a deep breath, and suddenly burst into a shout, which exploded in everyone's ears like thunder!

"Drink!"

"Kaishan Fist!"

When this person threw this punch, the bearded man's eyes dimmed in an instant.

Even Lu Fan raised his eyebrows!

This person can actually increase the amount of boxing techniques! Although the increase is less than twice as much, it makes his strength instantly surpass that of the bearded man!

Whoosh.

The value climbed, and finally froze at 9963!

Hiss, there was a gasp around me!

With a combat power of more than 10,000 and a martial artist, this person is only a fraction worse than a martial artist. Although he is not a martial artist, he is so young, and his qi and blood are still on the rise, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a martial artist.

When everyone looked at him, their eyes were full of respect!

The big guy was unhappy when he lost the money, but no one dared to say half a bad word in front of the quasi-martial artist.

"I conceded. The muscular man said modestly.

A group of people around him bowed to the man and congratulated him.

"I'm afraid you're going to win this competition, brother. ”

"We lost to a quasi-martial artist, no shame!"

At this time, Lu Fan was the only one left in the contestants, but the muscular man seemed to have won the first place, and he actually shook hands with the bearded man.

"I conceded. ”

"Brother, I'm convinced. ”

At this time, the guy in charge of registration came over with his pocket: "Little brother, it's your turn." ”

He yawned lazily: "End early, finish early." ”

And the enthusiasm of the audience also retreated, it was obvious that the muscle brother just now was the climax of this competition, and Lu Fan was the one who made up the numbers.

But Lu Fan still walked to the tester in accordance with the rules.

Just as he was about to test, suddenly Lu Fan said, "Brother, what is the upper limit of your instrument?

Burst.

That guy squirted out a mouthful of water.

There's something wrong with this kid's brain, right?

Just a thin and thin high school student, come up and ask if the upper limit of the instrument has broken 10,000?

"Little brother, don't joke with your brother. The upper limit of this instrument is 20,000, don't ink, hurry up. ”

The young man urged impatiently.

At this time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth: "Is the upper limit only 20,000?"

Seeing that Lu Fan was still talking about things, the young man finally couldn't help it: "Are you unpredictable? ”

"That is, can you not delay the big guy's time. ”

"What are you doing with all that uselessness, what does the upper limit have to do with you kid?"

Lu Fan still didn't care what others said.

He is now a martial artist with a punch that has broken through 10,000 proper, but he doesn't know how much his specific combat power is.

Lu Fan stepped forward and adjusted his state slightly.

And the young man beside him glanced at Lu Fan with a nonchalant expression.

In his opinion, this kid is wasting money and time.

How could a mere high school student be an opponent of a high-level martial artist?

"The rule is that you get three chances to punch, and of course if you're happy with your results, you can choose to just test them once. Anyway, you get the highest value of three chances, you understand?"

Lu Fan nodded.

"Can we begin?" the young man asked casually, his eyes wandering in the crowd looking for the beautiful figure.

Lu Fan nodded and stepped forward.

Drink!

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and he swung his fist at the instrument.

In an instant, the numbers on the screen soared rapidly.

The faster it rises, the faster it goes!