The Grand Ballroom can seat up to 60 tables, and the luxurious and magnificent nature of the decoration is needless to say, and those specially customized lighting groups are like stars, reflecting every inch of space in the venue.

Zhao Tianfeng, the champion of "Heroes", had just walked into the hall when he bumped into a strange thing.

- On the right side of the door, there is a bumblebee "Transformer"! It was about two meters tall, with an electronic screen on its chest and an object resembling a circular speed ball.

Rao is Zhao Tianfeng is well-informed, and he couldn't guess its use, but there are many good deeds, and soon someone else solved the mystery for him.

"Advanced fist strength tester, I heard that it is an American product, well, it is really more difficult than ordinary goods!"

"That's right, I even used my running strength to hit more than 400 pounds."

"It's still the 'tablet opener' Liu Junda just now, and people downplay a hook, and it has reached seven hundred and fifty pounds!"

"Everybody, get out of the way, let the brother try it......"

A bald man in a practice uniform sat on his waist and was lucky, then rushed forward in two steps and swung his right hand with a fist. He obviously belongs to the martial arts circle, the trajectory of his boxing is blurred, the angle is very irregular, and the strength of his waist and abdomen does not match the back of his shoulders, so he is destined to not release any too much blow.

"Bang!"

Four hundred and sixty-seven pounds!

The display lights up instantly, reflecting his real-time data.

"Oh!" "Awesome!"

Some people are amazed, some people regret, some people applaud.

Zhao Tianfeng was extremely smart, and immediately understood three things.

First, this thing is used to test the strength of the fist, and the greater the blow, the greater the value;

Second, the target can be twisted in any direction, and it can also be accurately reset, and you can operate it with any punch and any angle;

Third, the display screen is divided into three small pieces, that is to say, the largest value can only be displayed up to ninety-nine-nine, and no matter how big it is, it will be considered "explosive".

The fist tester is a toy at best, and it can't be really, and the results reflected are at most "for reference only", just for everyone to laugh at.

Zhao Tianfeng's mind couldn't help but pass through such data: a certain MMA light heavyweight champion, 550 pounds; a certain BC heavyweight champion, 935 pounds; A certain E super heavyweight wrestling champion, nearly two thousand pounds......

The opponent is alive during the game, and it is impossible to stay still and let you play. As long as you hit the right position accurately, a small amount of force can also exert a huge effect. The origin of the machine is different, the settings are different, and the accuracy is even more questionable, so this test of fist power is purely a gimmick, and it is actually useless.

Zhao Tianfeng scoffed, he was about to leave, but he inadvertently saw many cameras installed nearby...... Hehe, live broadcast! God knows how many netizens across the country are watching!

Xiao Zhao cleared his throat and coughed, "Let me try it too!" ”

"Oh!" "Damn!" "Heavyweight champion!" "That's right, 'Jade-faced Pride' Zhao Tianfeng!"

A lot of bored guests gathered around, staring at the screen with wide eyes, all hoping that he could set a new record.

Zhao Tianfeng slowly walked towards the target, stretched out his arm to test the distance, and then stood step by step in a boxing position, then twisted his waist and shook his shoulders, and hit a right-handed hook!

A simple and plain punch that seems to be careless, but in fact, it has been fully exerted and released his greatest energy!

"Bang!"

Nine-one-four!

Nine hundred and fourteen pounds, a total of about four hundred and fifteen kilograms! This data is very similar to the "Internet style", which is scary enough, if it is really so powerful, then the rumors of "killing the bull with one punch" on the Internet can indeed be "corroborated".

"Oops!" "That's amazing!" "Bang Bang Bang ......"

In everyone's astonishing compliments, Zhao Tianfeng smiled slightly, the surface was light and light, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

In the sound of sycophants, Wang Jin passed by proudly.

Belch......

When the guests saw his appearance, they all opened their mouths wide and twitched at the corners of their eyes: What a sassy boy, why do you still tie the gold belt when you come to have a meal, beware of pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning!

"Ahem!"

"Hey, Wang Jin, there's a fist testing machine here, do you want to give it a try?"

Wang swept lightly, and the corners of his eyes swept with contempt: "This thing can also be believed?" When I was thirteen years old, I beat 470 kilograms at the night market! Let's disperse, let's serve the food later......"

After speaking, someone left with his head tilted up, leaving an embarrassed figure all over the ground. No one dared to call him, and he didn't have to prove anything, he knocked down the opponent eighteen times in eighteen battles, and Xiao Wang's lethality had already "broken through the sky".

In the crowd, Zhao Tianfeng, who felt that he had been insulted, had a gloomy face......

Xiao Zhao ran to the side to take a deep breath, and only after feeling calm down did he follow the instructions to the table, his position should be relatively forward, the eighth table closest to the stage, but it was a coincidence that the annoying guy Wang Jin was actually there, and he had a hot chat with Liu Junda, who practiced MMA!

"Brother Liu, I heard that the drug test is very strict in the unlimited competition?"

"Of course, what urine tests, blood tests, and irregular flying tests, for fear that there will be a slight mistake...... This is especially important for the fighter's own safety, and it is also very humane. If you don't play MMA, you won't know that there are so many medicine jars and so many 'kings of medicine' in the world! Of course, there is also the tragedy of being wrongfully killed, one year I ate pork, and the result was found positive and led to a ban, the reason was that the pork essence exceeded the standard! ”

"Damn! No wonder our gym has to cultivate vegetables and raise livestock by itself, what do you think is still going to be imported outside? ”

"I really envy you Golden Eagle, you deserve to be the first pavilion in the Northwest ......"

Zhao Tianfeng sat down silently and shut his mouth.

At around eight o'clock, the waiter began to serve the food, and Mr. Guan of Langlang Video stepped onto the stage and made a cameo appearance as the host! To put it bluntly, the hero festival is to sit in a row, eat fruits, and slightly influential guests can get all kinds of bizarre awards, anyway, this event is the first time in China, and everything is in charge of their organizers.

Wang Jin looked at the classic French "creamy mushroom soup" in front of him and despised it very much.

"What is this? Soup? Gruel? Cuisine? ”

Liu Junda also chimed in: "That's right, how can we have a good Chinese food!" Thankfully, I ate it! ”

Wang Jin felt like a confidant: "Well, yes, yes, yes, I've also eaten it, and the hero sees the same thing!" ”

Liu Junda said: "Good brother! ”

In fact, athletes who have had similar experiences are the easiest to make friends with, because after a long time of physical training, everyone will spend less time playing with each other, and they prefer to go straight.

"A Pair of Hillbilly ......"

Zhao Tianfeng moved the spoon elegantly, his eyes full of disdain.

On the dishes one by one, the awards of the grand ceremony were also issued one by one.

Best popularity: "Legend of Heroes" Han Yilong;

Best image: "Heroes" Zhao Tianfeng;

Best boxing match: Wang Jin VS Ding Peng;

Best KO: Wang Jin VS Ding Peng;

Best Coach: Zhao Yuanyang......

It can be clearly seen that Shunyang Golden Eagle Zhao Yuanyang and Wang Jin's apprentices are well-deserved winners of the voting activity.

When the most important "Boxer of the Year" is about to be announced, the avatars of Han Yilong, Zhao Tianfeng, and Wang Jin on the big screen flashed wildly! Student Wang was very calm, he should eat and drink, while Zhao Tianfeng's face was full of hope.

"Knock knock, dang!"

Han Yilong and Zhao Tianfeng were destroyed in an instant, leaving only Xiao Wang alone.

Mr. Guan shouted loudly: "Wang Jin! The Fighter of the Year is here! Let's welcome the heavyweight killer, the king of the first round, Wang Jin to the stage to receive the award, everyone is welcome! ”

Tonight's banquet reached its climax, and all the guests applauded and cheered.

Watching Xiao Wang triumphantly deliver his acceptance speech at the top, Zhao Tianfeng's mood was very low - compared to the best boxer, the best image award is like a beauty pageant, which has no meaning.

"I specially arranged a boxing strength testing machine today, did you go to have fun?" Mr. Guan interviewed.

Wang Jin said honestly: "Ahem, no, that thing is not allowed, it's similar to a game console......"

"Here's one!" "Here's one!" "Here's one!"

It's not allowed, but everyone's curiosity is heavy!

Mr. Guan smiled and said: "Wang Jin, it seems that you can't hide, let's go, don't ruin everyone's interest!" ”

Wang Jin sighed and said, "Okay......"

Mr. Guan dragged Wang Jin to the test, and the guests naturally enthusiastically watched, and Hulala followed him.

"Huh? Tonight's record was set by "Heroes" heavyweight champion Zhao Tianfeng, reaching a staggering 914 pounds! Zhao Tianfeng, do you think Wang Jin will break your data? ”

Mr. Guan handed the microphone to Xiao Zhao's mouth, and at this moment, countless eyes and countless shots were bet!

Maybe his head was burned by jealousy, Zhao Tianfeng was angry in his heart, but he said quietly on his face: "The testing machine is indeed not so scientific, but if it is only tested on one machine, I believe that no one can be more powerful than me!" Because in the heavyweight division, I train the hardest, and my striking is supposed to be outstanding......"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Wang Jin had already withdrawn his fist lightly!

"Huh? Ninety-nine-nine? Can you blow a watch with your left hand? ”

Mr. Guan......

Spectator......

Zhao Tianfeng......