Chapter 35 The power is infinite

[It's a fake for Nima!]

[It's a exaggeration!]

[I was going to West Lake yesterday, and there was indeed a dead willow there. 】

[Yes, it's very powerful!]

[Wouldn't it still be a power plant?]

[It's really a bit exaggerated.] 】

[Harder!Use more force!]

[Yes, I don't know how to talk anymore.] 】

..........

Click!

A few cracking sounds rang out, and the earth splattered and the branches and leaves scattered.

The willow tree was uprooted by Yao Qian.

"Look over there! The man is pulling out a tree!"

"Damn!

"Mom, is this a movie?"

"Lu Zhishen uprooted the weeping willows?"

By the West Lake, many tourists heard the sound and looked towards Yao Qian.

Immediately shocked!

Even many tourists began to raise their cameras to take pictures.

At this time, the live broadcast also exploded inside.

[I'll only be in the groove again!]

[Really?]

[It's not a special effect!]

[me!I'm in West Lake!I've seen the anchor!]

[Really?]

[It's too exaggerated here.] 】

[My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. 】

...........

"You see, I have now uprooted this willow tree. ”

Yao Qian uprooted the big tree, clapped his hands, and then said to the live broadcast room.

In fact, it was really easy to pull out the tree.

Although it seems exaggerated, for Yao Qian, it is like pulling out a small grass, and he doesn't use much force at all.

It seems that the blessing of this giant spirit god is far more powerful than he imagined.

"Look, this is the real weeping willow of the White Causeway of West Lake. With so many tourists to testify to, I definitely didn't use special effects. ”

Yao Qian looked at the live broadcast room and said sincerely.

[I don't believe it, there's definitely something wrong with this.] 】

[It should be technology!]

【Technology Framework?】

[This seems to have some kind of technological device that can increase strength.] 】

[Anyway, I don't believe in any real heavenly court.] 】

[Me too.] 】

[If there really is a heavenly court, then why have I never seen an immortal since I was a child?]

[I'm the same!]

[Anchors, don't engage in this kind of sassy routine. 】

[Are you finally starting to get out of the script?]

[You people who don't know, people can't generalize, I once uprooted the hundred-year-old tree in the school in extreme anger when I was in junior high school, I was born strong!]

[That is, I was in the fifth grade of primary school, I didn't sleep for two nights all night, and on the third day, I went to the marathon and won the first place in the country, people are really different!]

I'm the ant next to the willow tree, I'm scared!]

.........

On the barrage, there are still voices of doubt.

Yao Qian sighed helplessly.

Why are these sand sculpture netizens so iron-headed?

How can I convince them!

"To prove that I didn't use any technology, I now take off my clothes. ”

As he spoke, Yao Qian took off his coat.

[Wow, what strong muscles!]

[The anchor is in good shape. 】

[Rotten eyes look at the human base. 】

[The anchor's girlfriend must be very secure,]

[Scream!8-pack abs!]

[This is the legendary dress to look thin, is there meat in undressing?]

[The figure is really good, but the strength is not so perverted, right?]

[Does the little brother still lack a warm bed?]

[I used to have eight-pack abs, and when I practiced to the ninth piece, ninety-nine became one. 】

[Plus 1]

[I admit I bent.] 】

............

Looking at the crazy barrage, Yao Qian was full of black lines.

He just wanted to prove that he didn't use technology.

The style of the barrage,Why is it getting more and more crooked?

"Everyone sees that the anchor doesn't have any technological devices, so the anchor definitely doesn't use technological bones. If pulling willow trees is not intuitive, then let's go find a tester test now to measure the power of the anchor. ”

Speaking of which, he directly found a place where no one was and summoned Rhubarb.

Rhubarb is really a good partner, at least much better than a car.

Soon he was in Chicago, the United States, where there is one of the most accurate strength testers in the world.

It is used to measure the strength of boxers in the professional boxing tournament of the United States.

Yao Qian directly changed his face to a Westerner, and then blended into the measuring station.

It's not the season, so the venue is open to the public, and there are a lot of amateurs who come here to measure their strength.

After all, it's the most accurate measuring instrument in the world.

And the large line on the side of the measuring instrument is very eye-catching.

"Whoever can break the record of boxing champion Tyson will be rewarded with a pure gold belt. ”

Yao Qian looked at the record sheet next to him, which clearly read: The power of King of Fighters Tyson's punch is five hundred kilograms.

This is already the limit of human beings, and it is difficult to surpass it.

But the temptation of gold should still be tried by many people, even if the challenge is not passed, nothing will be lost, and after the challenge, you can get a belt of pure gold.

It's a business that won't lose anything!

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a special ritual for measuring strength, and it is said that it can withstand up to 10,000 kilograms of pressure, let's try to see if we can break this limit. ”

[Wow, I can't open my eyes, this forced pretend!]

[Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend again.] 】

[5,000 kilograms, you think you are Thor, the god of thunder?]

[The overlord can't lift a thousand catties, the anchor is too exaggerated]

[Bragging about not playing scratch paper, be careful of overturning!]

[Even if you have a technological skeleton, it is impossible to reach this level.] 】

[We'll see.] 】

[Isn't anyone wondering how the anchor ran from West Lake to the United States in an instant?]

............

Yao Qian didn't pay attention to the time of the barrage now.

He was looking around the gauge.

I saw a strong black player, confidently walking towards the measuring instrument.

"Come on Tony!"

"Get that damn belt in your hands, and we're going to be happy tonight!"

"Trust yourself to do it!"

Friends of the black man on the side were constantly cheering him on, and the black man was clearly a professional boxer.

At least from his stance and posture, this is the most suitable position for power.

The black man took a deep breath and his expression became serious.

There is only one chance, and if he can get this golden belt, he can end the economic crisis he has been facing recently.

And, there will be countless clubs to invite you to join!

Promising!

So he has to get this belt.

He exhaled deeply, then slammed his fist into the tester.

Touch!

There was a loud bang, and the air seemed to be bursting with a sound.

The numbers on the tester turned wildly.

100

268

369

483

...

495

After a few jumps, the numbers stopped.

After all, he didn't break the record of five hundred kilograms, and when he saw the numbers above, the black boxer showed a look of decadence on his face.

Sure enough, the world record is not so easy to break.

There were also bursts of exclamation from the crowd, mixed with some sighs.

This black fighter is actually very powerful, with a strength of 495 kilograms, if it hits a person on the head, he can knock a person out or even kill him in an instant. But after all, he still failed to break the record of the boxing champion.

The staff was sorry and handed him an apologetic color.

As soon as the escort player stepped off the stage, he turned his head and saw a thin young man walking towards the test bench.