"King Yue, it's your turn......"

Bitan stabbed Sikong, and Sikong reacted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, step by step, Sikong walked towards the target with difficulty and slowness.

Sikong controlled his legs wholeheartedly, like a toddler, swaying, and a stumble would fall and eat.

Geumsan looked at Sikong's unhurried and leisurely appearance, and sneered in his heart.

Looking at the boxing target that was close at hand, Sikong squinted his eyes and punched out.

The target does not move at all, and the data is unwavering, showing zero.

Everyone was stunned, and Sikong was stunned, not that he was mentally injured and didn't even have the power to tie the chicken, but that this punch was missed.

A huge boxing target, Sikong actually punched five or six centimeters outside the boxing target!

Even a loss of strength, Sikong almost fell on his back!

Sikong stood up in embarrassment with his hands on the target, his eyes looking straight at the center of the target, and his right fist was against the bull's-eye.

Squatting, leg bones protesting.

Accumulation, muscle twitching, swaying from side to side.

Shoulders were raised, and with a crisp sound, Sikong's entire arm was almost unloaded.

Breathing, the lungs were hot and painful, and the tears came out.

Then, the 100 explosions that returned to the basics burst into flames and punched!

Everyone yawned, looking at Sikong as if in the park, those old men who practiced ancient martial arts in the morning - 24-style Taijiquan, a punching action, fought at a high speed for a long time.

Slow down, slow down, for fear of muscle strain.

Slowly, slowly, Sikong corrected the angle, for fear of missing the target again.

Finally, the right fist imprinted the target, and slowly pushed forward, the target leaning back.

Sikong stroked his old waist and withdrew his right fist with difficulty.

I saw that the target of the fist was separated from the right fist, and it stayed in place, without moving.

And the above data is not moving!

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.

Don't have data?

It doesn't make sense, as long as you touch the target, even if it's just a feather, with the accuracy of this target, it will truthfully reflect the strength!

However, Su Ming frowned slightly, recalling Fang Cai's drill and fight with Sikong.

Sikong was also puzzled, stretched out a finger, and tentatively poked the target.

"Bump! Touch! Touch! ”

The target exploded suddenly, and the dark blue electricity sparked everywhere, and metal fragments were scattered all over the ground, and thick smoke rose everywhere, with a pungent scorch.

Sikong was like a scarecrow, blown up high by the explosion, with holes all over his body, filled with metal fragments, bleeding like an infusion, thrown into the distance, and killed on the spot!

One finger and burst the target?

Master Su, you can try it, you poke this punch target with one finger, right?!

The nine people were stunned in place, their intuitive outlook on life was impacted, and the common sense of education of the Central Empire's civilization for more than 20 years collapsed, and they looked at Su Ming suspiciously.

Su Ming coughed and covered up: "Most of the time there is a problem with the instrument, the shelf life has not yet arrived, I have to go to the manufacturer to react." ”

Instrument failure?

When this boxing target was released, it was released that 'within a hundred years, once a non-human failure occurs, the company will be packaged and gifted!' ’

Sikong stroked the wall, his legs swayed, and the dead came back to the crowd again.

'I was so engrossed just now, it seems that I subconsciously used my martial arts consciousness, oh, that is, the spiritual jade core, I am afraid that it will directly destroy the internal device of the fist target. ’

Sikong is secretly afraid, fortunately, this is the second world, for users who died directly can log in to the data again and come back from the dead.

But if in reality, he used the spiritual jade core against the scientific instrument, and the consequences would ......

Tsk, hey, the spiritual jade core can actually destroy the internal device of a scientific instrument, doesn't that mean?

Uh, where did I just think of it?

Sikong was a little puzzled, and just now seemed to think of a crucial idea, but it was fleeting, and there was nowhere to think about it.

Sikong scratched his head, forgot even the doubts of the last second, and walked to the speedometer slowly.

The instrument started automatically, and Sikong slowly squatted down and jumped up in one step.

'Knock knock ......'

The body symbolically moved, and then it looked like it was going to die.

"Okay......"

Sikong pointed to the ground on tiptoe, carefully controlling the Dragon Lifting Technique to avoid the spiritual jade nucleus from destroying the speedometer.

'Plop! ’

This time it was even more straightforward, Sikong's feet were stretched straight, like an arrow from the string, but his upper body was weak and weak, like a cramped shrimp, shrunk together, Sikong fell directly to the ground, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

After a few moments, Sikong struggled to get off the tachymeter.

After the speedometer synthesizes the data, the result is obtained, and the velocity: tends to be close to zero.

Remarks: This instrument has potential safety hazards, please do not let babies use it!

Sikong did not look back at the scene of the disaster, and under the shocked gaze of the nine people, he came to the combat endurance.

The hot air paved the surface, plundering Sikong's bodily fluids.

The high pressure shrouded him, almost depressing half of Sikong's body.

The high magnetic field is staggered, so that Sikong's cells and tissues are in a dysfunctional environment.

Time passed bit by bit, and Sikong stood in the combat endurance in a daze, without saying a word.

"It's been so long, nothing will happen?"

"That's right, King Yue's physical fitness is so weak, didn't he die violently in such a harsh environment, right?!"

Bitan was a little flustered, and the discussion of the people next to him made him suspect Sikong's situation.

'This whore, you should be fine, right?' After all, Master Su didn't interrupt his test......

Huo Wu obviously thought more, looking at Su Ming's calm face, his heart was a little relieved.

But perhaps it was an illusion, Huo Wu saw Su Ming's eyes in a trance, and there was a hint of disbelief.

'......Phew, shh Whew, shhhhh......h

Suddenly, a snoring sound like thunder came, and everyone was extremely stunned, and following the sound, they saw Sikong standing in the combat endurance with his head bowed.

"Yes, he's snoring?" The corners of the horizontal knife's mouth twitched, stunned.

"He, he's asleep?"

He didn't believe in this evil and strode forward: "There must be something wrong with the combat endurance!" ”

With a look of affirmation on his face, he stepped into the combat endurance.

'Bump! ’

Because he had been tested, his physical strength was obviously exhausted, and he stepped in at this time, and was immediately overturned by the high pressure of the heat wave, his face was flushed, his body was weak, and he sat on the ground suddenly.

Then he used his hands and feet together and crawled out in embarrassment.

Sikong was awakened, rubbed his eyes, and stretched beautifully.

Sikong looked at everyone in confusion, even with his sluggish mental sense, he could detect that the atmosphere among the crowd was very strange.

"Oh, I seem to be being tested?"

Sikong roughly remembered the cause and effect, swayed his body, stepped off the combat endurance, and walked to the last test instrument with difficulty.

Then, from the combat endurance behind him, the data emerged: the superstring furnace was of top quality, perfect willpower, and could fight fiercely for three days and three nights.

Remarks:???

Everyone looked stunned and incredulous, their eyes scanning back and forth at the data and Sikong.

Superstring furnace top quality?

Isn't he a waste whose genetic chain is not even complete enough for a baby? Where did you get the money to buy a top-level superstring furnace!

But, what do you mean by how many question marks you have in this note?!

It's not that Sikong is so high-profile, it's just that he has a very low degree of control over his body, and once he enters that harsh environment, it's like returning to a desolate star after being ignited.

High temperature, high pressure, fire poison, and magnetic field radiation made his body form instincts, and he subconsciously entered the state of meditation in order to reduce his body consumption.

Moreover, because of his audacity on the desolate star, his superstring furnace is based on a superstring impact box that can be used as a source of energy for space-time shuttles, and even Sikong doesn't know how ...... his superstring furnace is

Sturdy and resistant to beating!

"That's it! You don't have to keep testing! That's the end of today's lesson! ”

Su Ming's words ended this farce-like test, and Sikong naturally didn't want to be bored, shrugged his shoulders, and nodded slowly.

The nine people looked at each other, five flavors of grains, and for a while, they suddenly didn't even have the intention of greeting, and each left with extremely complicated feelings.

Sikong's movements were slow, walking at the end, saying goodbye to Bichi, watching the fire dance, and then, a voice came from behind him-

"King Yue, wait a minute."