Mo Qing was dressed in a white practice uniform, with a tall posture, after this period of devil training, he grew a lot taller, and he no longer looked like a twelve-year-old young man, but had the taste of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Qing slowly walked in front of Mo Xuan, and said, "Grandpa, I'm here." ”

Mo Xuan nodded slightly: "It's good to come, I will introduce you to the following, this is Yang Zhihuan, the head of the Yang family, you should be called Grandpa Yang." ”

"Hello Grandpa Yang. ”

Mo Qing nodded lightly, but he was thinking in his heart, the Mo family and the Yang family seemed to be a little incompatible, what are they doing here today?

Yang Zhihuan looked Mo Qing up and down for a while, nodded slightly, and then said to Mo Xuan: "Brother Mo, this is your grandson Mo Qing, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"Well, it looks like it's still a talent, although it's a little younger, but it's very calm, yes, I just don't know how to do it? It seems that there should be more than a trainee boxer, right?"

"In the first two months of the family test, Mo Qing was only a trainee boxer, and it was the early stage of a trainee boxer, but at that time he was greedy for fun and didn't want to make progress. ”

"Oh, two months ago, it was the beginning of the apprenticeship, so what about now? Is it in the middle of the first level?"

Yang Zhihuan asked softly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Yang Liufeng behind him raised his chin slightly and looked at Mo Qing with contempt.

This little kid is actually the champion of the Mo family, and there is no one in the Mo family!

Yang Dai'er didn't say anything, staring at Mo Qing with big eyes without blinking, and she didn't know what to think of this young man who won the family championship like herself.

Mo Xuan looked at Mo Qing: "Mo Qing, this time you enter the gravity room to cultivate, everyone doesn't know what the specific effect is, tomorrow is the day of enrollment for the major colleges, today in front of everyone in the family, you go to the test, let everyone see your progress, anyway, you are also the test champion of the family, let everyone have the bottom of their hearts, and it is good to analyze it when the time comes, and see what academy you had better enter." ”

"Yes. ”

Mo Qing raised his head, glanced at Yang Liufeng behind Yang Zhihuan, and also glanced at the beautiful Yang Dai'er, always feeling that something was wrong, how could he seem to be taken seriously?

When he won the championship, he didn't necessarily pay so much attention to himself in the family, but today the Yang family has become different.

With a little doubt in his heart, Mo Qing came to the front of the fist strength testing machine.

Mo Qing knew that this test was very important, because there were not only people from the Mo family here, but also people from the Yang family, the opponent of the Mo family.

Don't look at the two heads of the family sitting together, but openly and secretly, the Yang family and the Mo family have been fighting openly and secretly, and there seems to be a story in it, but the three generations of Mo Qing can't participate in it.

What he has to do now is to win glory for the family in front of his grandfather.

Before, he was just a trainee boxer, and even if the test score this time was not high, no one would say anything, the high and low are all improvements, and it can't be lower than the trainee boxer.

Moreover, Mo Qing had tested it once in his room before, and he also had confidence in his heart.

Shaking his wrist, Mo Renxiong turned on the machine.

"Hah!"

Mo Qing's shot was like lightning! Continuous heavy punches bombarded the top of the tester!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The testing machine was vibrating slightly.

The people here are all experts, they have watched too many tests, even if they don't look at the screen, they can see the same, as soon as Mo Qing made a move, the people of the Yang family were better, and the people of the Mo family were all surprised.

Mo Qing's double fists were punched, the speed was very fast, and he couldn't see the specific punch clearly, and the shock of the boxing strength tester also showed that the power of this punch was not small.

To be able to make the fist strength testing machine shock, at least a third-level boxer!

Could it be that in just two months, Mo Qing has actually risen from a trainee boxer to the height of a third-level boxer?

Ten seconds is up!

The testing machine stopped, the numbers on the big screen no longer jumped, and Mo Qing also withdrew his fists, his face did not change color and did not pant, showing a good training effect.

Mo Renxiong glanced at the screen and quickly made a report.

"Mo Qing, an average of 5.5 punches per second! The strength of each punch is 553 kilograms, and the fourth-level boxer is in the middle stage!"

As soon as this result came out, the people around immediately let out an amazement!

Not hypocrisy, but an exclamation from the heart!

Mo Qing, who was not worth mentioning some time ago, actually reached the top strength of the three generations of the family after more than two months!

It's not an illusion! It's all true, and the numbers on the big screen are a reminder that it's all real.

Mo Lan couldn't believe her eyes, you know, she has never delayed her cultivation all these years, and now it is only the early stage of the fifth level, but she didn't expect that Mo Qing has only been training for a few months, and she has reached the middle of the fourth level, and she is about to catch up with her.

But Mo Lan is happy for Mo Qing, she is one of the few people in the Mo family who really cares about Mo Qing.

On the contrary, Mo Xian, as well as Mo Feng, the faces of those people are not good-looking.

Mo Qing's progress surprised them, even if they were known as geniuses, they had to admit that Mo Qing, this kid, was indeed a genius, once he exerted his strength, this strength was surprising.

Mo Xuan was also quite excited: "Not bad! Not bad! Xiaoqing, you surprised everyone today, being able to make such great progress in a short period of time is not only due to the factor of talent, but also inseparable from your own efforts." ”

Yang Zhihuan was also a little surprised: "That's right, Brother Mo, are you sure that he was just a trainee fighter more than two months ago?"

"It's true, everyone in our family has seen this with their own eyes. ”

Yang Zhihuan nodded, glanced back at Yang Dai'er, and asked softly, "Dai'er, what do you think of this Mo Qing?"

Yang Dai'er opened her small mouth, a little unsure of how to evaluate, hesitated for a moment before saying: "If it is true, his progress speed is indeed amazing, but I don't know if there are achievements in other aspects, if it is just the increase in fist power and speed and the waste of other cultivation, there will be some unstable foundations." ”

"Well, that's a good point. ”

Yang Zhihuan turned back to Mo Xuan at this time and said, "Brother Mo, is your grandson only practicing boxing, do you have any other special skills?"

"It's okay, he has comprehended the spiral strength himself, you can look at the target behind it, it should have been broken. ”

Mo Renxiong's side had already picked up the target that Mo Qing had hit just now, and sure enough, there was a mess behind it, and the interior had been destroyed by Mo Qing's spiral strength.

"Oh! Yes, there are very few people who can comprehend the spiral strength, this is a very destructive move, very suitable for actual combat, by the way, he can comprehend it, and he must be able to apply it to actual combat, but I don't know how his actual combat ability is?"

"It's not bad to fight, my grandson is good at it, otherwise he wouldn't have won the championship in the abandoned valley. ”

Mo Xuan, who was suitable and spared no effort, bragged about Mo Qing, although he didn't know how Mo Qing behaved in the abandoned valley, but after all, in front of outsiders, he couldn't lose face.

"Yes, grandpa, that grandson is willing to have a discussion with this little brother Moqing. ”

At this time, behind Yang Zhihuan, Yang Liufeng, who was in the late stage of the eighth-level boxer, suddenly stood up and took the initiative to ask for a fight.

People's surprised eyes fell on Yang Liufeng's body, thinking that you, an eighth-level boxer, took the initiative to challenge a fourth-level boxer, is it a shame.

Yang Liufeng was not afraid of the eyes of the people around him, and continued: "Don't worry, I have a good control of strength, I only use the speed and strength of a fourth-level boxer to fight with this little brother, and I will definitely not really hurt him, just to test his actual combat ability." ”

People's eyes fell on Mo Xuan, everyone didn't believe Yang Liufeng's words, and I believe that Mo Xuan would not agree to such a request.

Yang Zhihuan said to Mo Xuan with confidence: "Brother Mo, there is an agreement between our family, you won't forget it, right?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Xuan finally spoke.

"Mo Qing, you play, fight with him, remember, you don't have to keep your hand, his strength is far above you, you can do as much as you can, this is very important!"