Chapter 120 [As boring as square dancing]

The second update!

"It's really a demon, more than three hundred and fifty, you let me practice for another ten years and I won't have such heavy leg strength!"

"That's right, if this kick goes down, I guess my head will be opened!"

"Big stars are too versatile, even sports are so outstanding! This is not a star, to be an athlete is at least the national level?"

......

There was another round of talking.

Wei Huandong pressed it with his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Don't get excited, I think Mr. Ye has to be at least 400 kilograms?"

"I haven't tested it, but it's definitely not as strong as a big star!"

Everyone sighed for a while, looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain, and looked forward to Ye Chenfeng's ugliness and being brutally abused by Wei Huandong!

"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll show you first!"

Wei Huandong came to the front of the percussion force tester, shook his head, jumped a few times casually on the spot, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, Wei Huandong's pupils condensed into two needles, and suddenly bloomed, and the glint in his eyes exploded.

The long legs like iron rods suddenly blasted out and were pumped the percussion force tester!

"Bang"!

There was a dull thunderous sound, and everyone's ears buzzed, and the force tester shook violently, raising a puff of dust.

"400 kilograms!"

The 400-kilogram figure on the display is bright red and dazzling.

"Gah!"

Everyone was stunned on the spot, Wei Huandong was so casual that one leg was 400 kilograms!

Perverted, absolutely perverted level 1!

Picking up Bai Shengsheng's towel and wiping his slightly sweaty hands, Wei Huandong smiled with satisfaction: "Today's state is a bit abnormal, and I didn't expect to be able to kick 400 kilograms!"

"Big star, this is divine power?" someone patted on the back.

Wei Huandong smiled slightly: "Divine power is innate, I'm just offering ugliness!"

"Big stars are too modest!"

Wei Huandong looked at Ye Chenfeng and Concubine Chu Qing with a smile: "I was just throwing bricks and bricks just now, but in fact, the real protagonist is here!"

Concubine Chu Qing's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes flickered as she looked at Ye Chenfeng, as if she was looking forward to his wonderful performance.

Ye Chenfeng grabbed his hair, looked at the force tester, and said suspiciously: "Is this thing of good quality?"

What does he mean by this, can he kick the percussion dynamometer with one kick?

Everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng with stupid eyes, this guy hurriedly apologized to Wei Huandong and it was over, but he had to stiffen his head, and he looked like he could smoke the percussion force tester.

"Hmph, I advise you to admit defeat. If you can kick 200 kilograms, you can burn high incense, and you can do 400 kilograms!" Wei Huandong's entourage said sarcastically.

"That's it, go down quickly, do you dare to compare with a male god with a stinky sling like you?"

......

A group of people echoed the voice, showing a one-sided situation.

"Come on, dust maple!" Only Concubine Chu Qing encouraged Ye Chenfeng, and her bewitching eyes flashed with scorching color, as if she had already known the result of the game.

Ye Chenfeng walked around the percussion force tester a few times, his eyes were worried, yawning, and he didn't look like he had woken up.

"Hey, are you going to fight or not?"

"Don't delay everyone's time, okay!"

"Boom!"

But before the man's voice fell, a loud explosion sounded in his ears, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums.

"Didi ......"

The next moment, the sound of the alarm sounded impressively, filling the entire fitness hall.

"Smoking?" suddenly someone said in a trembling voice.

Everyone looks up, isn't it?

While the percussion dynamometer swayed violently back and forth, wisps of choking white smoke rose and gradually spread to every corner.

"This, this can't be! I must be dazzled!" Wei Huandong's entourage did not admit.

"Damn, kick the dynamometer into smoke, is this still human?" exclaimed, mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

"I'm so drunk, I kicked the dynamometer out, pervert!" someone exclaimed, covering their faces.

......

The expressions on everyone's faces were all kinds of wonderful, and there were voices of discussion.

The discussion was like a sharp blade, and a knife cut Wei Huandong's heart, and the so-called sense of superiority was suddenly cut at this moment, and even his dignity was trampled on.

Wei Huandong: "......"

What kind of pervert did he encounter, and he punched the force tester with a single punch that smoked? This kind of combat power is probably comparable to that of boxing champion Tyson? Wei Huandong's face was gloomy and he thought.

"Are you okay?" asked Concubine Chu Qing with a purple towel wiping the sweat on Ye Chenfeng's forehead.

"It's fine! It's like square dancing! It's not very enjoyable!"

The smile on Wei Huandong's face had long frozen, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Don't be sad big star, you don't want to think about it, how can my calf beat the percussion dynamometer to smoke, it must be that the percussion dynamometer is the end of the strong crossbow, plus the big star's 400-kilogram leg is already dying, I just picked up a bargain!" Ye Chenfeng explained with a faint smile.

"Oh, I see! This guy is so lucky, or the young master is amazing!" Wei Huandong immediately said, and finally there was a step, and he naturally wanted to go down.

Everyone nodded with relief, and those female fans of Wei Huandong continued to take pictures of Wei Huandong, and deliberately captured the smoky force tester into it.

It's just that Wei Huandong's face is like ashes, and he can't be happy at all.

In his heart, the steps that Ye Chenfeng gave him were charity from the strong to the weak, which was an insult to him, and he was completely defeated twice in front of the woman he liked, which was too embarrassing!

"Hey, this is like square dancing, and it's not fun at all!

While speaking, Ye Chenfeng staggered to the hanging sandbag.

Suddenly, he stomped on the ground with both feet, his body suddenly rose, spun ninety degrees to the right, his left leg lifted up like lightning, and kicked out in an arc of circles, and a perfect roundhouse kick slammed into the sandbag!

"Boom!"

The roaring sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Whoa......

In the next second, the sandbag broke, and the sand inside poured out like a flood after the dam was opened, scattered all over the ground.

There was silence in the field, and everyone was stunned!

After a long time, someone came back to their senses continuously, and everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng with the eyes of a monster.

Nima, this is a special cowhide sandbag!

It has been tested that the cowhide sandbag can withstand more than 800 kilograms of force......!

Everyone doesn't dare to think about it, this kick is going to be kicked on a person, wouldn't it be able to kick it in half directly?

"What?

Finally, a big commotion alarmed the executives of the gym, and they swept angrily.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Wei Huandong with a smile: "The big star has been handed over to you, you said that you would compensate!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng pulled Concubine Chu Qing and left without looking back.

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