Chapter Seventy-Six: King Fangqiu!

After trying a few times, Fang Qiu returned the force tester to Han Yuxuan in his heart.

Take over the force tester.

Han Yuxuan walked directly to the host and said, "Since you want to compare, you should let everyone see it, and trouble the staff to point the camera at the force tester." ā€

Now that Fang Qiu has decided to fight, the host has nothing to say, so he can only nod lightly to the staff in the audience.

The cameraman hurried to the 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 pointed the force tester and the two of them.

Offstage.

You can clearly see the numbers on the force tester.

"The rules are simple. ā€

Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu and said, "We compare, who has the smallest error." ā€

"Whatever you want. ā€

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

"First of all, fifty kilograms. ā€

Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu and asked, "How is it?"

"Yes. ā€

Fang Qiu agreed.

"Good. ā€

Han Yuxuan nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand forward, put his thumb on the center of the force tester, and then quickly pressed it down.

One click and you're away!

"Drop"

ā€œ503ļ¼ā€

On the dynamometer, the number immediately jumps out.

This moment.

The audience was amazed.

What surprised me was not only that Han Yuxuan could burst out of 50 kilograms of strength at once, but also because of the error, it was only 03, and it was only 300 grams.

That's more than 300 grams!

What kind of control does this have to be to be able to do this?

Even if they look down on Han Yuxuan, they have to admit that Han Yuxuan's hand is really powerful!

However, they were more worried about Fang Qiu.

"It's only 03 kilograms, the gap is so small, can Fang Qiu do it?

"Count it, don't forget that Fang Qiu can still have food poisoning now, and it is difficult to answer, not to mention that he has control over his strength. ā€

For a while, everyone looked at Fang Qiu, and their hearts lifted.

Han Yuxuan glanced at his results with satisfaction, and after smiling proudly at the camera, he turned his head to Fang Qiu and said, "It's your turn." ā€

Fang Qiu stepped forward under everyone's gaze.

"Come on! Fang Qiu!"

Jiang Miaoyu secretly cheered for Fang Qiu.

"Old Fang, come on. ā€

Although Han Yuxuan is his little friend, Jiang Mengjie still supports Fang Qiu.

"I've never seen you lose, and I must win this time!"

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian also clenched their fists to cheer for Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu took a deep breath, put his thumb on the center of the force tester, and recalled in his mind the grasp of the strength value of the previous test, his eyes flashed, and he pressed it instantly.

One touch and go!

"Drop"

On the dynamometer, a line of numbers immediately pops up.

Everyone stared at the screen with wide eyes and craned their necks.

ā€œ501ļ¼ā€

There was an instant silence.

Then a loud exclamation erupted.

"The error is only 01 kilogram, 100 grams, the weight of two eggs?"

"I'll go! Fang Qiu really knows how to be right! I thought it was fake? This error, haha, Han Yuxuan should be dumbfounded?

"That's amazing!

Everyone looked at Han Yuxuan playfully while marveling.

See!

See!

Let you compare, this time you have pitted yourself?

Fangqiu is stronger than you!

Jiang Miaoyu and Jiang Mengjie's hearts also fell to the ground.

It turns out that Fang Qiu is really so powerful.

"Boss, do a good job! I know that you are the number one king in the school!

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian said happily. Chen Yinsheng and Qi Kaiwen in the audience immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Laughed.

Fang Qiu did not disappoint.

Chen Yinsheng looked at Jiang Hai with a stunned face, smiled slightly and said, "It's quite exciting." ā€

"Huh. ā€

Jiang Hai laughed dryly and did not speak. Han Yuxuan on the stage looked at the values on the screen, raised his eyebrows, and was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qiu's control of strength was so strong.

It seems that there is no vanity under the fame!

But that's not all.

This is just the beginning.

Han Yuxuan squinted, 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 force tester, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put aside all his emotions, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

The finger is placed on the dynamometer and pressed instantly.

"Drop"

ā€œ301ļ¼ā€

The error is only 01!

It turned out to be the same as Fang Qiu's last error.

Seeing this result, Han Yuxuan seemed to shake his head a little dissatisfied.

The audience immediately looked at Fang Qiu.

Looking forward to Fangqiu's further achievements.

Kill this girl!

Fang Qiu walked up to the dynamometer and reached out and pressed it.

ā€œ3008ļ¼ā€

As soon as the values came out, the audience applauded and cheered.

The error is smaller than that of the other party.

A small 0 gram is also small!

"Go on!"

For the first time, Han Yuxuan showed a solemn expression, he sensed that he had encountered a tricky opponent today!

"This time 5!"

Reach out and press it.

ā€œ46ļ¼ā€

The error is only 40 grams, which is even smaller than the previous square mound.

Seeing this achievement, Han Yuxuan's solemn expression leaked a smile.

That's his normal level.

"It's your turn!"

Han Yuxuan said.

Fang Qiu stepped forward again without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to press it.

"Drop"

ā€œ46ļ¼ā€

As soon as this value came out, the audience was stunned.

The value is the same, the error is the same!

It turned out to be a draw.

Although he didn't win, he didn't lose either.

Everyone can barely accept it.

Seeing this value, Han Yuxuan smiled slightly.

But so, it's your maximum precision.

Fang Qiu also smiled, laughing playfully.

Why this value came out is only known to him.

"This time it's a draw, go on, ten kilograms. ā€

Han Yuxuan said again.

After Fang Qiu agreed, he stepped forward again and reached out to exert force on the force tester.

ā€œ1003ļ¼ā€

The error is reduced again, and only 30 grams remain.

Han Yuxuan looked at Fang Qiu with a smile and smiled confidently.

Fang Qiu smiled, stepped forward, and exerted force at the force tester.

ā€œ1003ļ¼ā€

It's still the same!

Including Han Yuxuan, the audience was stunned again.

Tied again?

What's going on?

Are the two people equal?

Everyone was very puzzled, and Han Yuxuan didn't expect Fang Qiu to be so difficult.

"The kilogram number is too big. ā€

When everyone was surprised, he suddenly said, "Do you dare to compare with me more finely?"

The less power you have, the more control you need and the easier it is to make mistakes.

Fang Qiu smiled and shook his head as everyone watched.

These two draws are no coincidence at all.

Rather, he did it on purpose.

Or rather, he uses the same number to accurately measure his strength.

Press as much as you want!

The poison in his body has been almost eliminated, and he can do it with this precision!

"Why?

Han Yuxuan said disdainfully.

Everyone also looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

I don't understand why Fang Qiu, who has never been afraid of any challenge, shook his head.

Fang Qiu walked directly to the force tester under everyone's gaze.

Looking at Han Yuxuan, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the force tester, and said softly: "Five kilograms!"

After speaking, he instantly exerted force.

"Drop"

The value on the dynamometer is displayed on the large screen, which is exactly "5"!

Not a single point, a little less, extremely accurate.

Before everyone could react.

Fang Qiu spoke again.

"Three kilograms. ā€

The finger is pressed instantaneously.

On the dynamometer on the screen, it is exactly "3"!

"Two kilograms, one kilogram, five hundred grams. ā€

Fang Qiu opened his mouth continuously.

Every time I open my mouth, my fingers press down.

Every time the number displayed on the force tester is exactly what he said, without the slightest deviation.

Precision.

Not even a gram of error!

See this scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Including Han Yuxuan.

He never imagined that Fang Qiu would be so accurate.

How many values you want, how many values.

This is the realm of his dreams

But Fang Qiu didn't stop yet.

Speaking again, Fang Qiu softly said a number that shocked everyone.

"3 grams!"

How much?

3 grams?

Before everyone could think of what kind of object weight 3 grams was in their minds, Fang Qiu was already measuring his strength and reaching out lightly.

"Drop"

ā€œ3gā€

Precision!

"Gram!"

Again, precisely, without the slightest error.

"1 gram!"

Still accurate.

As the number of 1g appeared on the force tester, Fang Qiu finally stopped and looked at Han Yuxuan with a smile.

Now.

The audience was silent.

Everyone was shocked by Fang Qiu's hand.

Several times in a row, there was not a single error.

The most terrifying thing is that he can even do 3 grams, grams, and 1 gram!

How accurate is this grasp of force?

It's horrible!

In the future, you will definitely not be able to run into a shortage of catties and shortages!

Not only the onlookers and the host, but even the photographer who had been carrying the camera froze in place, and the camera kept pointing at the number on the force tester and did not move for a long time.

"Is that enough? Would I like to show you more?"

While everyone was dumbfounded, Fang Qiu's voice suddenly came.

Offstage.

Only then did everyone recover from their shock.

They all gasped.

it!

Domineering!

Is it enough?

Not enough to continue!

See if you accept it!

"Domineering! This is the old man! The old man is back!"

Sun Hao said excitedly.

"That's right, this is our good brother, this is the old man I am familiar with, he is a pervert with food poisoning!"

Zhou Xiaotian also said excitedly.

Let's be honest.

They were really distressed to see Fang Qiu endure so much pain to compete, and he also won the championship directly in a domineering manner.

But now they feel that the old man is too good, and not coming is his biggest regret!

I have a stunt but don't have a chance to perform it, which is the biggest regret!

"You ......"

Han Yuxuan kept staring at the number 0001 on the force tester until Fang Qiu's questioning voice came, and then he came back to his senses, trembling all over, and looked at Fang Qiu with a shocked expression.

But he had just uttered a word.

Fang Qiu smiled and spoke again.

"118 grams!"

As he spoke, Fang Qiu's thumb pressed on the dynamometer again.

The next moment.

On the big screen, the number on the force tester is impressively 118 grams.

Accurate to 001g

The audience was silent for a moment.

Han Yuxuan was even more completely sluggish.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

muttered in his mouth.

He kept rubbing his eyes, trying to convince himself that what was in front of him was an illusion.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the number on the force tester remained the same.

It's still that clear 118g!

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