Chapter 2 Strength Test
The test wall, as the name suggests, is a wall used to test strength, and is equipped with magical power, which not only shows the strength of the attack, but also protects the attacker's fist as if he has hit the water.
A bright little girl walked out, came to the test wall, charged her strength, punched, and hit the test wall, and the upper part of the wall slowly appeared a value: 204 pounds.
"Wow, how old is Xiaoman, he has 204 pounds of fist strength!" The children behind him instantly discussed.
"Hee-hee, not bad. Xiao Man was still very satisfied with his own value, and glanced back proudly in Yaoyao's direction, like a little princess returning victorious.
Then, Xiaoman punched two more punches, 195 catties and 209 catties respectively.
"Yun Xiaoman, eleven years old, has a fist strength of 209 pounds. Deacon Wu announced in a loud voice, "Yes, keep trying, go down." ”
"Your little man has a lot of potential, very good. The patriarch in the stands said to the three elders.
"The patriarch has a good reputation, and I'm looking forward to Yun Yi's performance. The third elder replied, but the smile on his face was undisguised, obviously satisfied with his granddaughter's performance.
"Next, Yun Yao. Deacon Wu then called out his name.
"Yaoyao, you are a year older than Xiaoman, don't be ashamed. Yun Feng teased Yaoyao, but he was actually afraid that she would be nervous.
"Don't worry, you still have to worry about yourself more, be careful of being compared to me~" Yaoyao didn't look worried at all, and strode to the test wall.
Yun Zhan and the patriarch in the stands, their eyes were instantly fixed on her, the patriarch Yunxiao was because he had heard his grandson mention Yaoyao many times, so he paid special attention to it, and he also wanted to see what kind of dazzling performance this little girl who trained the hardest.
Yaoyao came to the test wall, took a deep breath, adjusted her stance, charged her strength, and punched in one go.
A value slowly emerged on the test wall: 396 pounds!
As the values emerged, the entire martial arts training ground fell silent.
"Damn, this little girl is terrible!" Yun Feng covered his head, "If I don't get as tall as her now, I don't know how to laugh at me, it's difficult..."
"Okay!" Patriarch Yunxiao snorted, "It seems that my Yun family has a little genius who practices martial arts, haha." ”
395 pounds, 402 pounds.
As she spoke, Yaoyao completed the next two tests.
"Yun Yao, twelve years old, 402 pounds of fist strength!" Deacon Wu announced Yun Yao's final results, "The little genius of the Yun family, don't be proud, don't slack off." ”
Yun Yao remembered. Yun Yao arched her hand towards Deacon Wu and the patriarch, and then returned to Yun Feng's side in the team, "Brother, how is it? Don't be stressed, hehe." ”
"Stinky girl, you just want me to be scolded by my father, don't you..."Yun Feng said through gritted teeth.
"Yun Zhan, with such a daughter, you are the hero of the Yun family. Haha" The patriarch said to Yun Zhan, not seeing the changed face of the third elder at all.
"The patriarch has an overreputation. I didn't know what Yun Zhan thought, so I said what the third elder had answered just now. The Third Elder instantly felt his face hot.
"Yunhai, twelve years old, has a fist strength of 290 pounds. ”
"Yunfei, twelve years old, has a fist strength of 310 pounds. ”
"Yunshan, thirteen years old, 390 pounds of fist strength"
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"Next, Yun Feng. ”
"What should come will always come......" Yun Feng slowly came to the test wall, recalling the way of exerting force taught by his father, the force started from the ground, feet, legs, and abdomen, and transmitted the power one by one, driving the shoulders, arms, and fists, and finally punched out and hit the wall.
A value was slowly displayed on the test wall: 399 pounds.
"The little guy is good, although the strength is not outstanding, but the skills are used very well, others only exert 80% of their own strength, but he can exert more than 95% of his strength. It can be seen that his understanding is high. The patriarch praised Yun Feng without hesitation.
"Hmph, I'll be lazy and clever every day, and I'll clean him up when I go back. Yun Zhan naturally saw that if he trained hard, Yun Feng would be far more than 399 catties of fist strength.
"Haha, brother, if you are lower than me, be careful to go home and eat the board. O(∩_∩)O" Yun Yao shouted at Yun Feng below.
"Oh, it's really troublesome, it seems that we have to be more serious..."Yun Feng glanced at the old man in the stands, and looked at him with a long face, knowing that there was no good fruit to eat when he went back......
401 pounds, Yun Feng punched again.
Poof, it's a pound lower than that little girl...
No, concentrate, I'm going to overtake her. Yun Feng stared at the test wall, dispelling all other distractions. Suddenly, he felt as if he had seen through the test wall, and saw a small point of light suspended on the test wall, wrapping around the wall, and his fist was also filled with a halo of light, and there were constantly points of light converging towards the fist.
Now is the time!
Yun Feng clearly saw that the light point on his fist briefly punched a depression in the halo on the test wall, although he didn't know what it was, but he sensed a powerful feeling.
The patriarch stood up before the value appeared, and at this time, the value of the test appeared on the wall: 656 catties!
Quiet, quieter than after Yun Yao's fight, it lasts longer...
"The cloud... Maple... Thirteen years old, fist strength... 656 pounds!" Deacon Wu stumbled before announcing Yun Feng's results. It's no wonder he was shocked, according to the normal cultivation speed, 100 catties at the age of ten, 200 catties at the age of eleven, 300 catties at the age of twelve, 400 catties at the age of thirteen, and so on, women are generally lower than men. And Yun Feng, when he was thirteen years old, reached 656 pounds of boxing strength, which is equivalent to the results of a fifteen-year-old leader. How can it not be shocking, if Yun Yao is a genius, then Yun Feng is simply a demon!
"Keep testing. Yun Feng, when it's over, come to me. The patriarch's words finally pulled everyone back from the shock, "Yun Zhan, you have really made too much contribution to my Yun family, starting tomorrow, you will be the fourth elder of the Yun family." ”
"Thank you...... Patriarch Xie ......, "Obviously, Yun Zhan hasn't completely recovered from the shock.
"Wow, brother, how did you do it!You are obviously lazy every day, how can you be so tall!" Yun Yao grabbed Yun Feng's sleeve and kept shaking.
"Genius, do you understand?" Yun Feng was not in the mood to deal with her, he was still thinking about that feeling, he wanted to understand it.
"Yun Xue, fourteen years old, has a fist strength of 563 pounds. ”
"Yun Peng, fourteen years old, has a fist strength of 498 pounds. ”
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The next test seemed a little boring, until Yun Yi's appearance.
"Yun Yi, sixteen years old, has a fist strength of 789 pounds. ”
Yun Yi can also be regarded as reaching the threshold of 800 catties of fist strength, which represents the top of the apprentice martial artist, and when he learns internal strength and produces internal strength, he will be a real martial artist! The sixteen-year-old martial artist would have been the most eye-catching of the Yun family today, but because of the appearance of Yun Feng and Yun Yao, it overshadowed the limelight, and tomorrow, the sensational news in Haining City must be Yun Feng of the Yun family, thirteen years old, with a fist strength of 656 catties! Such a talent, no matter how hard he works, it is not impossible to become a martial artist at the age of thirteen. Looking at the Great Yuan Dynasty, no one is unsurpassed! Yun Feng will also be pushed to the forefront of this storm.
"Today is the day to witness the rise of our Yun family. However, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, I hope that the people present today can keep Yun Feng's achievements secret, so as not to make my family jealous, everyone remember. The patriarch made his final concluding remarks, and then took the lead and left, "Yun Feng, come with me." ”