Yang Tong looked in the direction of Feng Xiaobo's finger, was immediately shocked, and asked softly, "Are you sure you are not wrong?" Because this guy is pointing to one, one, how to describe it, well, it is very appropriate to describe it as Roshan. Gao is a head taller than Yang Tong, and Yang Tong estimates that he weighs at least three hundred kilograms!

"Definitely not, I swear!" Feng Xiaobo raised his hand very solemnly and said, and then gloated and smiled: "Otherwise, the boys in Class 8 would not be ashamed of their male compatriots." I believe that now the boys of Class 8 are walking on the road, and they will never dare to admit that they are from Class 8, hehehe......"

Yang Tong put himself in his shoes and thought about it, if it was himself, I am afraid that he would be ashamed to death.

"Then how much do you know about my opponent tomorrow?" Yang Tong asked.

"Qin Tianyue, compared to that, of course it's a hundred times better, and she looks pretty good. But I heard that her strength is definitely not weak, so be careful. Feng Xiaobo replied with his head down.

Yang Tong rolled his eyelids and was speechless for a while, isn't this nonsense, can he break into the general competition, can his strength be weak?

"Gone, went home and rested. Yang Tong turned around, waved his hand, and said goodbye to Feng Xiaobo.

When I returned home, because I came back early, it was not time for dinner, so I came to the yard and punched the dynamometer.

The force tester shows a 1.8x increase.

"How is this possible?" Yang Tong himself couldn't believe it, he had only measured it three days ago, but it had increased by 1.3 times, how could it have grown to 1.8 times after three days?

Yang Tong deleted the data of the force tester and re-measured his standard force.

The lunge punched and hit the dynamometer.

The machine showed that Yang Tong's standard strength was 392 kilograms! It was only a little bit close, and the strength index reached the level of a fourth-level trainee martial artist. Immediately, Yang Tong tried a few more times, and there was no error in this data, just a few small fluctuations.

What surprised Yang Tong the most was that it had only been a few days, how could his strength have exploded by dozens of kilograms?

Yang Tong thought carefully about the experience of the past few days, there was nothing abnormal, if there was an abnormality, it was that his nervous reaction suddenly tripled, and in order to adapt to this situation, he re-practiced the thirteen styles of Tai Chi.

"Could it be ......" Yang Tong realized.

Yang Tong stood in the middle of the courtyard and slowly started tai chi. The thirteen-style Taijiquan was played over and over again, until the tenth time, when the move stopped.

I saw Yang Tong squatting in the courtyard with a strange horse step, his hand was ring-shaped, and his palm was inside, as if he was holding a ball.

Yang Tong's whole person was intoxicated, a kind of wonderful, as if it was in harmony with heaven and earth.

At this moment, his father Yang Tong came back from outside the door. "I'm back, why did you start cooking so early today?"

"Brother Tong, you're back. Luo Xiaojuan's words came from the kitchen, "My son is back, cook for him early." ”

"Oh, where is he? I heard from a friend I know very well that my son did very well in the exam this time, and he entered the graduation competition. Yang Tong is in a good mood.

"That's right, our son is naturally not ordinary, he practices boxing in the yard. Luo Xiaojuan replied proudly, her son is promising, so he is naturally worth being happy.

"You cook, I'll go see him. Yang Tong changed into civilian clothes and walked to the backyard, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Yang Tong squatting in the yard stupidly with a strange horse step.

Yang Tong was about to speak, when suddenly, he felt a strange state in his son's body, obviously standing there, but as if he didn't exist, closing his eyes and using the perception of a ninth-level martial artist, he couldn't feel his existence at all. Yang Tong quickly closed his mouth, and after a careful observation, there were doubts and excitement on his face. Yang Tong held back his excitement and quietly withdrew from the courtyard.

Rushing into the kitchen with an excited face, he said happily to Luo Xiaojuan: "I went to see my son just now, what do you guess I saw?"

"What do you see?" Luo Xiaojuan asked as she washed the vegetables.

"I saw my son in the meditation. Yang Tong said excitedly.

"What's so strange about entering the determination?" Luo Xiaojuan disagreed, even the most junior martial artists would enter the determination.

"But it's definitely not an ordinary set, an ordinary set-up, it's a way for a martial artist to quickly recover from physical and mental fatigue. There will never be that wonderful feeling of existence and non-existence, and the son seems to have touched that level. Yang Tong said excitedly.

"What...... Really?" Luo Xiaojuan jumped up in surprise, and her voice suddenly rose to the limit and dropped instantly.

"I don't know if it's true, because at that level, I still don't feel it, but I can't explain my son's current state. Yang Tong replied.

"That, that, that......" Luo Xiaojuan was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"Whether it's or not, it must be a good thing. It's a pity, my son is still young, if he is a high-level apprentice martial artist, maybe he will be able to completely break through that level and awaken his talent. After Yang Tong suppressed his excitement, he sighed. With his experience, he naturally knew that with the strength of his son's third-level apprentice martial artist, even if he touched that level, the hope of being able to break through was very slim.

"In any case, this is definitely a good thing, even if you can't break through this time, it doesn't matter, as long as you can touch that level, it means that you have a chance to have talent. Luo Xiaojuan is also a seventh-level apprentice martial artist, so she naturally understands this. It's not terrible that you can't break through this time, but it's terrible that you can't touch that level at all.

Yang Tong thought for a moment and nodded, "That's right, as long as you can touch that level, that's a good start, my son is still young, and there will be more opportunities in the future." ”

Luo Xiaojuan said happily: "When our son's talent is really awakened, we will be able to move to the city to live, and we don't have to worry about the brute beasts attacking the city." ”

Yang Tong stood at this stop until night, and when he woke up from his meditation, he was also startled, he came home like this at about four o'clock in the afternoon, why did it get dark in the blink of an eye.

When I stepped into the house, I saw my parents sitting on the sofa, chatting.

"You're awake, you haven't eaten yet, I'll help you warm it up." Mother smiled lovingly and walked into the kitchen.

"Come, son, sit down. Yang Tong waved his hand.

"Well, I didn't expect it to be so late. Yang Tong sat down.

"This is a trivial matter, do you have any special feelings when you are settled?" Yang Tong asked nervously.

"Hmm...... There is no special feeling, just that I feel comfortable and energetic, and ......" Yang Tong stopped here and moved his body.

"Huh?"

What's going on, there seems to be an indescribable sense of power in my body.

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