Zuo Qingtian really hasn't seen a scoundrel like this Hu Dexiong.

No wonder this product can do such a big business, this guy's face is really thick enough.

Hu Dexiong saw that Zuo Qingtian stopped gambling, and immediately said excitedly: "Is the little girl cowardly, or is she not confident in your boyfriend?"

Isn't your boyfriend okay? ”

"You're too thick-skinned, fuck off." It is impossible for Zuo Qingtian to talk about a middle-aged greasy man like Hu Dexiong, so he simply ignores the other party.

She is also smart, knowing that she is not the opponent of the other party, so she directly ignores him.

And she quietly looked at Wang Fan on the field, hoping that he could win the first place in this competition and slap Hu Dexiong in the face.

"Doot toot!"

"Doot toot!"

"Doot toot!"

This is the sound of three consecutive punch strength testers passing a ton of punch power.

"All three of them reached a ton of punch power." The royal sister's assistant next to Wei Forest said in surprise.

"This Cao Yangfeng's fist power is the most terrifying, close to two tons!"

The assistant of the royal sister said in surprise.

The other two broke through a ton of boxing power, respectively, Hu Yifan's one-ton-of-one boxing power, which is considered to be a standard.

And the third one who has reached the standard of boxing power is Wang Fan, one ton of boxing power, no more, no less, just one ton!

And Cao Yangfeng is the most terrifying, more than one point and nine tons, close to two tons.

This data made the royal sister's face can't help but have a touch of surprise.

In the Mingguang test, he was able to reach two tons of punch power, and he was only in his early twenties, which definitely showed talent.

"We've really discovered a good seedling now. The seedlings received in the previous two years of the Mingguang test were all ordinary, and even a 1.5-ton fist power was slippery. ”

"Normal, that Cao Yangfeng belongs to the Cao family, and he must have taken the Red Moon Potion to increase himself." Wei Linlin was very calm, not as surprised as the royal sister assistant beside him.

"The other two are just sticking to the minimum standard line of punch power, and I think they may be brushed off in the second or third round of the neurological reflexes test." Sister Yu commented.

On the other side, after seeing Wang Fan's fist strength data, Zuo Qingtian was a little confused.

"Hey, what the hell is Wang Fan doing? How do you get a ton of punch? After Zuo Qingtian saw the boxing data, he was a little dumbfounded.

She had seen it with her own eyes, and Wang Fan punched out a punch of 2.5 tons.

"Haha, I didn't expect Zuo Xiaomei's vision to be good, this kid actually hit a ton of punching power." Hu Dexiong said.

"Hehe, he's just releasing water." Zuo Qingtian said secretly in his heart, ignoring Hu Dexiong.

Next up is the speed test.

This time, Cao Yangfeng's speed directly reached seventy meters per second, which is definitely quite terrifying.

The beautiful royal sister next to Wei Linlin, her eyes lit up a lot when she looked at Cao Yangfeng.

Wang Fan continued to be stuck at the standard line of 50 meters per second, which was worthy of passing the test.

Hu Yifan is at a speed of 58 meters per second.

This speed is decent.

In Wang Fan's eyes, it is the same as a turtle crawling.

However, Hu Yifan was very satisfied.

Because when he tested before, speed has always been his shortcoming.

And this time, the speed test was successfully passed.

The effect of the genetic medicine is really good.

"Hey, boy, do you see the gap? You hillbilly, mud legs, will only get bigger and bigger with us. Hu Yifan stared at Wang Fan proudly and sneered.

"Are you proud of such a slow pace?" When Wang Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, a little disdainful.

"So slow? Hehe, it's just twenty percent faster than you. ”

Hu Yifan smiled disdainfully.

Cao Yangfeng also looked at it at this time, he glanced at Wang Fan's speed, and said with a smile: "Your speed is about the same as a turtle crawling in front of me." Fifty meters of speed, this is almost a test with a line attached.

That's your ceiling.

In the future, you will almost certainly have reached the end of your evolutionary journey.

It's not that you don't have talent, it's that this path, the most important thing is not talent.

Talent is just an admission ticket on the road of evolution, and after entering, it is the strength of your family, your background, and the quality of your resources. ”

Cao Yangfeng's words fell on the venue, and the people in the audience all nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the path of the mutant martial artist, although it is not as good as the spirit man, but for ordinary people, it is an unattainable heavenly path.

There is not enough resources to supply, even if he joins the Mingguang Society, the final achievement can actually be imagined. ”

"Haha, aren't those low-level cannon fodder of the Mingguang Society such people?"

"They thought that if they passed the assessment and entered the Mingguang Society, they would reach the pinnacle of their lives, and they would be able to leap in the future.

However, this is not the case.

After entering the Mingguang Society, you will find that this is just the beginning of the path of the mutant martial artist.

It's amazing that you've been able to pass the Light test, and you have talent, but that's about it. ”

The people in the audience were all talking.

"Hey, he's only nineteen, right? At the age of nineteen, he was able to pass the test of Mingguang, and his talent was already good.

It's a pity that he didn't cast a good tire, otherwise, the achievement would not have been bad. ”

There are also people who feel sorry for Wang Fan.

On the examination platform, the royal sister listened to everyone's discussion and looked at Wang Fan.

Her beautiful, arrogant eyes glanced at Wang Fan, and then shook her head.

"Hey, this young man is not very old, and he seems to have a good talent. Unfortunately, the statement in the audience is true, this road is not suitable for the poor at all. ”

The royal sister sighed.

Wei Linlin glanced at Wang Fan, his face was flat, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If you pass the speed test, you can apply for another test and get the best score.

Wang Fan listened to everyone's discussion at this time, but he didn't feel anything.

Hehe, Lao Tzu's talent is more than that.

It's just that I want to hide it.

He is a traverser who spares his life more than anyone else.

When it's time to expose your strength, of course, you have to expose it.

However, on an occasion like this, what good is it even if it is exposed?

It's just that he thinks so, but Zuo Qingtian doesn't think so.

Zuo Qingtian knew Wang Fan's true strength, and now seeing that the people around her despise Wang Fan so much, she immediately couldn't stand her little temper.

"You guys, Wang Fan is the strongest of the three of them." Zuo Qingtian stood up and said unconvinced.

It's a pity that the people around him just laughed, but no one paid attention to him.

In everyone's opinion, Zuo Qingtian is fighting for his little boyfriend.

"Wang Fan, don't hide it, let these people see your true strength!" Zuo Qingtian shouted.

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