The classroom where the fighting class takes place is a huge empty hall. What made Yang Yi a little smacked www.biquge.info was that the internal space of this hall was more than 150 meters long and wide. The height is also more than ten meters high.

The floor of the hall is covered with a pale green layer that looks like plastic.

Hey, this is the instrument to test the strength of the fist, this is the instrument to test the speed of nerve reactions, this is the laboratory for people to experience the loss of their five senses, this is the most advanced virtual space to simulate actual combat in the field、、、、、、

It is worthy of being one of the thirty-six most powerful colleges on the entire planet. It's really a tyrant, and the value of the items in this fight gym alone adds up to an astronomical amount.

Yang Yi, who was shocked a little, kept looking around.

"Classmate Yang Yi?" a very honest-sounding voice sounded from behind Yang Yi.

Turning around, Yang Yi saw a man who was not tall and fleshy looking at him with a smile of adoration. Am I so famous?, Yang Yi muttered in his heart. "Well, you are?"

"Just call me Zheng Tian," the fat boy with a lot of freckles on his white face patted his chest and said, "Brother Yang Yi, let me ask you a question?"

Seeing this self-cooked Zheng Tian, Yang Yi couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, when did he become this guy's big brother. "That, cough, classmate Zheng Tian, if you have any questions. As long as I know. ”

At this time, Murong Wan, who definitely belonged to the state of standing out from the crowd, walked into the fight gym wearing a pink sportswear. The big, wavy curly hair that was originally burgundy was also tied up. Youthful, beautiful. There was no charm or nobility and elegance that he had shown in front of Yang Yi earlier. At this moment, Murong Wan is like a flower blooming with youthful brilliance.

What a goblin, well, definitely a goblin. His eyes unconsciously drifted to Murong Wan's body. Yang Yi was a little stunned.

Seeing this, Zheng Tian on the side narrowed his smiling eyes, patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and suddenly said very obscenely, "Dude, tell my brother, how did you catch up with such a goddess among goddesses?"

Well, you're my brother. Yang Yi thinks that his face is thick enough, but compared to this Zheng Tian, it still seems to be a little inferior. "Ahem," pretending to be serious, he coughed twice, and Zheng Tian's expression immediately became solemn. Yang Yi said, "Well, in fact, the truth is that this goddess is chasing me! Hey, Zheng Tian, what is your expression?"

"Don't, brother, brother please. Tell me the real fishing girl stunt, don't say anything else, a month's worth of food is enough!" Zheng Tian said, his small eyes secretly looking at a girl in the group of girls who looked very elegant and quiet, with a ponytail.

The conditions are very tempting, but do you want to tell this Zheng Tian that the truth is that he robbed Murong Wan? At that time, it is estimated that it will be light to be despised by Zheng Tian as a liar.

However, a month's worth of food. No, Yang Yiyi, who was thinking about it, gritted his teeth, and then pretended to be extremely solemn and said. "Zheng Tian, stand up. Listen, this stunt is, the skin is thick enough, plus stalking. When the girl finally can't stand your attack and is ready to throw herself into her arms, kick it away again. Repeatedly, it can be a big thing!"

Such unreliable remarks, put on other people, must despise Yang Yi first. Then, Tuyang Yi spat on the stars. If you are short-tempered, you will beat Yang Yi on the spot.

However, Zheng Tian showed a look of sudden realization. Looking at Yang Yi's expression, from admiration, to gratitude to his teacher.

"Listening to your words today is better than reading a book for ten years. As the so-called great grace is not grateful, brother, don't worry, seeing that your clothes are so torn, the younger brother will cover the food expenses for the next month. Zheng Tian said with a very sincere face. Then, he ran away with a smoke, apparently rushing to the girl.

Is this nonsense okay? Yang Yi stared blankly at Zheng Tian's sturdy back as he left. Hey, no, what do you mean by 'seeing your clothes so torn', damn, do you Zheng Tian treat me as a begging for food? Wait for class, don't let me get a chance, Zheng Tian, the master remembers you.

With a snort, Murong Wan obviously heard Yang Yi's nonsense. But for some reason, he stepped forward and smiled disdainfully, "What bad idea do you bastard have for people?"

"I don't know what to say," Yang Yi, who was angry, said angrily to Murong Wan, turned his head and left.

You guy, Murong Wan stared at the back of Yang Yi walking towards the fist test instrument. Gritting his silver teeth, but the curiosity in his eyes was even better.

This scene was seen by Zheng Tian's little fat man, and he was even more convinced by Yang Yi's words. The laughing flower branch trembled towards the goddess in his heart.

"Wan'er, do you want me to help you clean up this guy named Yang Yi. A magnetic voice sounded beside Murong Wan. This person is Zhao Yongyan, wearing a white sportswear, a height of one meter eight, starry eyes and sword eyes, and his strength ranks very high in the entire Guangming Academy. You must know that the current Zhao Yongyan is only a freshman. The family background is even comparable to Murong Wan.

Glancing at Zhao Yongyan, Murong Wan said lightly, "First of all, you are not allowed to call me Wan'er without my consent." Second, about Yang Yi, I don't need your help. After speaking, Murong Wan left here without any nostalgia.

The clattering sound of the fist, and I saw Yang Yi, who was constantly looking at the fist strength tester. Zhao Yongyan sneered and strode over.

Yang Yi was considering whether this fist strength tester could withstand his full blow.

"Yang Yi, do you want to give it a try. Let's see who is more powerful!" A voice with a strong sense of provocation came from the side, and this person was Zhao Yongyan.

A circle of people around saw Zhao Yongyan and a few people who followed Zhao Yongyan. They all subconsciously took two steps back. It was some girls who looked at Zhao Yongyan's eyes with stars.

"Oh, who are you?" Yang Yi felt inexplicable, why did this good-looking boy have such a strong hostility towards him.

"Zhao Yongyan," Zhao Yongyan said as he walked to the boxing testing machine. With a sudden force, the entire fist strength testing machine shook back and forth at this moment. The screen on which the punch power value was displayed, and the numbers jumped wildly. Finally, stay at 4000Kg.

Seeing this number, Zhao Yongyan raised his eyebrows at Yang Yi and said with a smile, "Now it's your turn." ”

"This Zhao Yongyan is so strong. The fist power is 4000Kg. This is already C-level strength, even if it is placed in the army, at least you can get the title of second lieutenant. ”

"Yes, this Zhao Yongyan is not yet nineteen years old this year, and his strength is the age of skyrocketing. Who knows if Zhao Yongyan will reach A-level strength in another year or two. ”

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Hearing the discussion of the people around him, the smile on Zhao Yongyan's face was even better. In his opinion, this time, this little-known Yang Yi is destined to be embarrassed.

"What, don't you dare to take the test?" Zhao Yongyan seemed to smile very gracefully, "If you admit defeat now, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Classmate, do we know each other?" Yang Yi said lightly.

Hearing Yang Yi say this, Zhao Yongyan's face froze, and he deliberately sighed and said, "I knew that you were a silver-like pewter spearhead." Why, now there is no arrogance when I introduced myself?"

"Zhao Yongyan, right? Yang Yi glanced at Zhao Yongyan, and then saw that outside the crowd, Murong Wan also looked at him with a curious expression.

Walking to the fist strength testing machine, Yang Yi clenched his fist. Whew, you can't be too conspicuous, just surpass this Zhao Yongyan a little bit this time.

While thinking, bang, a very soft voice sounded. The fist strength testing machine did not move at all, compared with the scene of Zhao Yongyan's continuous shaking after Zhao Yongyan's punch before, it was really a little unbearable.

A second later, Yang Yi stood motionless in front of the fist strength testing machine.

The surrounding circle of onlookers made disdainful voices. Even Yang Yi's fan Zheng Tian didn't believe it.

However, Luo Gang, who was sitting on the high stool and had been paying attention to Yang Yi, had a light in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Yongyan was about to open his mouth to sarcastically mock Yang Yi. Everyone heard that there was a very low muffled sound from inside the fist strength testing machine.

Then, a number appeared on the screen that stunned everyone.