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And Luo Hongye, Fang Haoran and Blood Wolf and others were the 80th to appear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Next, Blood Wolf!"

"Next, Luo Hongye!"

"Next, Fang Haoran!"

The three of them went up at the same time, but Luo Feng was alone.

He watched them compete with the other five people on the stage.

"Teddy, 13 Bull!"

That's the number 76 typed out.

Wow!

A few people applauded.

"Lawrence, 14 Bulls!"

There was another sparse round of applause.

After all, there are several 14 N and 15 Niu masters in front. The highest appeared at 20 bulls.

Therefore, it is not bad that 14 cows can cause a few sparse applause.

"Adams, 11 Cows!"

"Durols, 15 Bull!"

“……”

There is also a person who only has 6 bulls and has not been shouted out by the referee. In other words, such a person is simply not enough to be counted in the list of strength clearances.

The strength must reach 10 N to be able to move on to the next round of speed tests.

It's time for the autumn leaves!

She took a deep breath and punched the alloy plate.

With a bang, the alloy plate seemed to be knocked down a little.

The LED board is lit up!

"Luo Hongye, oh my God! It's 28 cows!!"

The referee was also frantic and shouted out in an exclamatory tone for the first time.

Several masters in the judges' seats below looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"This is good! It must be the top 20 masters of this year!"

"It looks like she's not very good at power. It's not easy to be able to hit 28 bulls!"

"Haha, the key is that people are still so beautiful! Finally, there is a master who makes my eyes shine! It's really suffocating!"

“……”

Without waiting for the judges to get excited, the excitement did not pass, and then the referee announced the data of the blood wolf.

"Blood wolf, 36 cows!!Oh my God, this is amazing!!"

The referee went crazy again.

The judges' bench is about to explode, and the audience below is even more exploding!

"What!36 Niu!, is this guy already in the Martial Sect?!Isn't it said that only the Martial Sect can exert such great strength?"

"Look, the alloy plate has collapsed, and it has been punched with a fist!"

"Blood Wolf...... It can't be the blood wolf called 'Blood Three Fists', right?!If it's him...... , then this year's competition is really worth watching!"

There was a lot of discussion at the table, and the lifeless test suddenly became lively.

"Fang Haoran, 10 cows!"

Compared to the strength of the blood wolf and Luo Hongye, Fang Haoran's punch really swept away the interest of many people.

Luo Hongye and the blood wolf looked at Fang Haoran in surprise at the same time.

Instantly, they understood!

Fang Haoran didn't want to waste his strength here, or be in the limelight......

For a while, Luo Hongye and the blood wolf were a little ashamed, knowing that they would not reveal their true skills. Sitting next to Luo Feng, Luo Feng immediately gave a pair of thumbs up to the three of them.

"Don't compare!Third brother, you're really too much, why don't you remind me and the blood wolf?Just hide your strength like this......" Luo Hongye whispered beside Fang Haoran as soon as he sat down.

Although there are some doubts, this is indeed Fang Haoran's style.

He's always so low-key!

"Didn't you also hide your strength?" Luo Feng looked at the blood wolf and Luo Hongye with a wry smile, "Senior sister, shouldn't you and the blood wolf both have 40 cows?"

As for Fang Haoran......

Luo Feng guessed that he should have about 55 bulls.

And, let's not forget, power is not what they are good at at all. In the past, the blood wolf was good at strength, after all, the 'blood fist' he practiced was a power type.

However, now that Blood Wolf has learned "Sword 24", he has transformed and become a speed-type master.

Among these four people, only Luo Feng can be regarded as a real power type. As Luo Feng's "Shocking Fist" is getting better and better, Luo Feng's strength advantage is becoming more and more perfect, reaching the level of a real power player.

But don't forget!

Luo Feng is all-rounder. He also has "Wind Walk"!

"Next, Noah!"

"Next, Andrew!"

The two names that were suddenly called caught Luo Feng's attention. Luo Feng looked fixedly, and sure enough, the red widow appeared in Luo Feng's sight......

Noah, it is the name of the Red Widow, the tenth in the last year's power rankings!

And Andrew is the third in the last year's power rankings, codenamed 'Big Gun God', a master from the German Abilities Association.

As soon as the two were called, they immediately caused shouting!

"Andrew!"

"Noah!"

The cries are continuous, one after another.

The test results also made everyone shout wildly! They are like idols.

Red Widow Noah, hit the power of 35 bulls!

Andrew, but he played 52 bull power!

Andrew, once aroused the emotions of everyone present, and they all became his fans.

52 cows, what concept?!

I saw that the alloy plate was directly dented to the depth of the entire fist, which should be 10 centimeters deep!

Next, one by one, the masters on the list of the previous session appeared!

The top 10 people on the leaderboard all played more than 40 bulls on the board. The top five masters have played more than 45 bulls.

"Next, Porter!"

When this name was called, Luo Feng knew that the previous shouts were all the cries of mosquitoes, and the current shouts were the most loyal and crazy cries of the armed elements.

The purple-robed cloak fluttered in the wind.

In this test, he is the only one!

300th, Port!

The referee didn't shout for the other seven people. Because, he knows, such a test should be reserved for such an exclusive highlight moment for Port, who has reached the level of worship of everyone!

Porter stood indifferently in front of the alloy plate, and no one could see that he had any mood swings.

He pressed his fist lightly against the alloy plate.

As far as the eye could see, Porter's fist slowly sank into the alloy plate, as if it were sinking into a piece of foam......

All I saw was the number on the counting board, starting at 0 and 'slowly' changing......

"10 cows!"

"15 Ox!"

"20 cows!"

“……”

"70 Ox!"

"75 Ox!"

"80 Cows!!"

The alloy plate was completely trapped in Porter's half arm, and it was not until Porter's elbow position that Porter stopped!

80 Cows!

Fuck you, uncle!!

Luo Feng almost jumped up, with such strength, why didn't he destroy the earth!!

He still didn't use the momentum to type out the numbers, but attached them to the alloy plate and pressed it slowly! This way is much more difficult than punching the alloy plate!

"What a great guy!"

Luo Feng secretly wondered.

The fans below are shouting wildly.

At this time, Porter took out his arm calmly, glanced at Luo Feng's side, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if to say, 'I'll wait for you'.

Then, he walked off the stage lightly......

………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued.) )