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As Meng Li let go of his appetite and used his internal breath to assist in digesting food and increasing his qi and blood, Meng Li could feel the increase in his physical qi and blood every day.

He felt like his body was almost the same every day.

Especially after he cultivated the Jing Pile, not only did the increase in qi and blood speed accelerate, but the qi and blood in his body became more condensed.

"Boxing does have a plastic effect on the body, just like the deputy director of Gao Xiaojun, who looks no different from ordinary people, and his body shape feels stronger than ordinary people at most, but in fact, he is a master of the third order or more of individual art, and his own cultivation of Jing Pile can not only increase his qi and blood, but also better condense his qi and blood through the increased internal breath, and will not let himself become that exaggerated muscle in the future**...... That's when the windfall comes in. ”

Meng Li didn't like such exaggerated muscles very much.

The next afternoon, Meng Li, who was watching TV, suddenly received a call from Zhou Jingfang, asking Meng Li to pick her up at the entrance of the village.

Meng Li didn't expect that he had just asked Zhou Jingfang to buy a boxing test machine for himself last night, and Zhou Jingfang sent the machine to Mengjia Village the next afternoon.

"Aunt Zhou is better to herself, and some people are better to her own nephew......" Meng Li looked at the instruments installed in the room, and his heart was moved again.

Zhou Jingfang came and went quickly, after she taught Meng Li how to use the instrument, she left in a hurry, and said to Meng Li before leaving, she had already helped Meng Li contact the physical arts teacher, the other party was the vice president of the Beihuan Sports Association, because she was busy preparing for the physical arts competition in twenty days during this time, so she asked Zhou Jingfang to take Meng Li to see him in early September.

Meng Li sent Zhou Jingfang away and couldn't wait to return home, wanting to test his current fist power quickly.

"My qi and blood have increased very rapidly in the past few days, and I feel that my body is already stronger than that of boys of the same age like Huang Youzheng, and it is much easier to move a table with both hands than before, so I guess I should enter the threshold of the first order."

Meng Li thought in his heart, in terms of fist strength, the threshold of the first order of physical skills is - 150 catties!

Now Meng Li already knows that the physical skill level certification, based on physical strength alone, the standards of the first three orders are:

First order - 150 catties

Second Order - Beginner: 300 kg, Intermediate: 350 kg, Advanced: 400 kg

Third Order - Beginner: 450 kg, Intermediate: 500 kg, Advanced: 550 kg

Meng Li's goal now is to punch out more than 450 catties of strength!

Ordinary male adults, with a little physical training, can reach the second-order primary level of physical arts, but after the second-order primary level, every small step of improvement is much more difficult than the previous one.

This is the bondage of the human flesh!

Meng Li estimated that his current fist strength should exceed 150 catties.

After more than a dozen tables and stools were placed in the house, and a TV set was placed, the room that was not spacious had become a little crowded, and now a fist strength testing machine that was larger than Meng Li's body was placed, and the whole room seemed even more crowded.

"If I had enough money, I would have to build a good house, which is small and dilapidated, but fortunately it hasn't rained much these days."

Meng Li came to the fist tester next to the TV, which was firmly fixed to the ground by five thick steel bars.

Plug in the power, turn on the switch, adjust the test status on the LCD screen, and adjust the test unit to "catty".

Getting ready, Meng Li stood in front of the instrument, put on the fist gloves specially used for testing, took a deep breath, and then used all his strength towards the opposite fist target, and smashed it hard-

"Bang!" With a bang, Meng Li's right fist smashed into the center of the boxing target of the boxing strength testing machine.

There was a dull thud, but the fixed target did not move.

The number immediately appeared on the LCD screen above the target, increasing from "0" until it stopped at "146".

"146 pounds, it's not even 150 pounds, it's still 4 pounds, it's a little bit, it's just a little bit ......"

The results of the test did not meet Meng Li's expectations.

He always felt that the punch he had just made was not the biggest punch he could throw.

After thinking about it, Meng Li squatted in front of the boxing strength testing machine for a horse step, tried the height of the punch when squatting on the horse, and then stepped forward to loosen the boxing target, moved it down, and then fixed it.

After recovering the test count, Meng Li squatted down in front of the boxing tester again, and then calmly adjusted his state.

After a while, Meng Li adjusted his state to the "loose outside and tight inside" when cultivating the horse pile, and his hands naturally drooped, as if a force rose from the soles of his feet, penetrating his ankles, calves, knees, thighs, and waist - when the strength penetrated to his lower back, Meng Li's naturally drooping right hand moved!

It's like a sudden python, the strength runs directly from the back of the waist to the right arm, and finally condenses on the right fist, at this time, Meng Li's right fist burst out with unprecedented power, smashing out a lightning bolt-

"Bang!"

The target was hit hard again, this time louder than the previous one.

The number on the instrument instantly appeared at the moment when the fist fell: "166 catties"

Meng Li waved his fist that was a little numb, stepped forward and looked at the numbers on the screen, and was immediately overjoyed, 20 catties stronger than the first punch! And it exceeded 150 catties, crossing the threshold of the first order of physical arts.

However, Meng Li's joy did not last long, because he soon remembered that his target was the third order of physical arts, and he had to punch out 450 catties of strength.

And now I have fought hard to hit 166 pounds, and there is a huge distance of 284 pounds.

But I only have eighteen days.

Time does not wait for others, Meng Li turned off the instrument, began to go to Meng Tiezhu's house to eat, consume internal breath to increase qi and blood, and then went to Lishan to do evening classes and practice horse stakes.

As the clock ticked by, the sun rose in the east, set in the west, and rose again in the east.

Day after day, five days passed.

In the past five days, Meng Li continued to eat, constantly consumed internal breath and recovered, and constantly practiced horse stakes, and his state changed day by day.

During this time, in addition to watching the Huaguo Physical Arts Channel to understand physical arts, he put all his thoughts on increasing qi and blood, and he didn't even go to Meng Tiezhu to ask him to go to the city to buy medicinal herb seeds. Meng Li had already completely handed over the cultivation of medicinal herbs to Meng Tiezhu, concentrating on his cultivation, and was reluctant to be distracted.

Such hard work can naturally be rewarded handsomely.

Five days later, in the evening, Meng Li and the little guy came to the boxing testing machine again, when Meng Li plugged in the power of the machine, the little guy immediately rushed forward to help his brother turn on the switch of the instrument, and skillfully debugged the machine.

These days, the little ones do it every night.

Meng Li smiled and waited for the little guy to adjust the instrument, and then motioned for the little guy to stand farther away, and without too much preparation, he first tried to swing a punch on the target.

With a "bang", a number immediately appeared on the display screen of the instrument: "215".