Chapter 965: Strength Test

"Now it's the first item in the entrance assessment, the assessment of strength!"

Gumu stood in front of everyone, and in front of him was a fist strength testing machine.

"Gather your internal qi, use the fastest punching speed, bombard the boxing power testing machine, the impact force reaches 300 kilograms to qualify, everyone line up according to the student number, come on!"

Gu Mu didn't say much, and after a few simple words, he let the students start the test.

Gumu's words also caused a whispered discussion among the students.

"Three hundred kilograms, it's okay, I've secretly tested it before, and my punch can reach three hundred and seventy kilograms, which is completely up to standard."

"This standard is very high for ordinary people, after all, the boxing power announced by the World Boxing Champion is only five hundred pounds, which is equivalent to more than two hundred and twenty kilograms, but for cultivators, it is indeed not high, as long as the innate foundation is normal, it should be able to reach it!"

"Yes, there shouldn't be any students like those who are mixed in now, after all, even if they come, they can't get in, but it will have a bad impact on the family, but in the final analysis, this admission assessment is actually the bottom of the admission, and a better performance will naturally be more favored by the teacher."

Ye Nan stood in the team, thinking in his heart.

He hadn't really tested how powerful his fist was, but Uncle Nine had probed his dantian internal qi and expressed his appreciation, so he wasn't worried that he would be the kind of person with a weak congenital foundation.

The fist power of ordinary people is usually between fifty and one hundred and fifty kilograms, the official fist power announced by the World Boxing Champion is 224 kilograms, and the standard for cultivators after entering the realm is three hundred kilograms!

Sure enough, as Yang Zixuan said, the standards of cultivators are completely different from the standards of ordinary people, and the standards of ordinary people cannot be used as any reference at all.

Internal Qi is a magical energy that can make people stronger, and the internal qi is filled with meridians and gathered in people's fists, which can make people's fists have unimaginable destructive power.

The stronger the strength, the greater the amount of internal qi, and the more refined it is, the greater the changes it will bring to people.

The first student walked up, gathered his internal qi slightly, and his right fist roared out and slammed into the boxing testing machine.

The counter on the testing machine changes rapidly and then stays still.

"Student No. 1, 345 kilograms!"

A staff member next to him checked the results of the counter, copied the results, and read them out at the same time.

The second student walked up and threw a punch with all his might.

"Student No. 2, fist power 365 kg!"

"Student No. 3, fist power 325 kg!"

……

Ye Nan's student number is sixty-six, relatively backward, he watched the students in front of him step forward one after another to test, listening to the test results one after another, and gradually had a general understanding in his heart.

These students are indeed above the passing line, but most of their fist strength is between 300 and 400 kilograms, and it seems that this range should be a relatively normal range.

Just as Ye Nan was thinking like this, the staff's voice sounded again.

"Student No. 18, fist power 525 kg!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"525 kg!"

"My God, who is so fierce, this shouldn't be the strength of the entry realm, right?"

"This should be Xiao Chengjing's strength!"

"Li Yue, that's Li Yue of the Li family!"

"Oh, it turned out to be him, no wonder, he is already a master of Xiaocheng Realm, no wonder he is so ferocious!"

Ye Nan's eyes fell on the student, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his figure was a little thin, but his somewhat ordinary face showed a bit of obvious rebelliousness.

He was obviously quite satisfied with his results, raised his chin slightly, and walked to the other side with some hesitation in the face of everyone's envious eyes.

Ye Nan was also a little shocked in his heart, with an impact force of more than 500 kilograms, how powerful was this punch?

I'm afraid even a cow can be killed with one punch.

If such a punch hits a person safely, I'm afraid it will directly beat the person to death.

A novice in the entry realm, a master in the small Cheng realm, a strong man in the Dacheng realm, the word master is really not called nonsense.

Soon, it was Yang Zixuan's turn, Yang Zixuan stood in front of the boxing power testing machine, took a deep breath, and then shook her fist suddenly.

"Boom!"

The entire fist testing machine trembled violently, making a crunch sound.

The staff member looked at it, his face showed surprise, and he subconsciously glanced at Yang Zixuan again, and then read out Yang Zixuan's results aloud.

"Cadet No. 52, fist power 537 kilograms."

Everyone's eyes widened and looked at Yang Zixuan in shock, with an incredible expression.

"She's not twenty years old, is she?"

"Who is this woman, why is she so terrifying?"

"It's too strong!"

"Oh my God, are we being despised by a girl under twenty?"

"Hell, that's too tough, isn't it?"

Ye Nan's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes were surprised, he knew that Yang Zixuan was a master of Xiaocheng Realm, but it was still shocking when it was really embodied in this way.

Li Yue, who had scored 525 kilograms before, had a stiff face, and then became two more gloomy, his eyes fell on Yang Zixuan, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Zixuan's face showed a little joy, raised her eyebrows at Ye Nan in the crowd, and then walked to the other side with a smile.

After Yang Zixuan, two more students with scores of more than 500 attacks appeared one after another, and their scores were not much different from Yang Zixuan and Li Yue, and they should be both Xiaochengjing.

In addition to those who have reached 500, there are also many students who have achieved 400 kilograms, and their strength should be in the middle or late stage of the entry realm.

Finally it was Ye Nan's turn, Ye Nan walked to the fist testing machine with a calm expression, took a deep breath, and the internal qi in the dantian was running wildly.

The internal qi frantically gathered in Ye Nan's right arm, Ye Nan's body was slightly on one side, and his right fist had already blasted out like a gale.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the numbers jump quickly, then stop.

Ye Nan glanced at the numbers on it and sighed slightly in his heart.

His own strength is really only entry-level, and he is quite different from Xiaocheng Realm.

"Student No. 66, 368 kilograms."

Ye Nan's results are not eye-catching, and can even be said to be relatively ordinary, in this group of people, it can only be regarded as an ordinary level, and naturally it will not attract attention.

Ye Nan exhaled softly, dissipated the internal qi that was running wildly in his body, and slowly walked to the other side, standing beside Yang Zixuan.

"Not bad."

Yang Zixuan said with a smile, with a smile between her eyebrows.

Ye Nan pursed his lips: "Are you hitting me, or are you laughing at me?" ”

"How can it be, this is just a bottom-up, the current results do not mean anything, and then the progress of the results has real significance......"

(End of chapter)