16, fist strength test, the difference is huge

"Impossible!"

Lu Lin hadn't spoken yet, and Zhao Xun, who was still holding his feet and screaming in pain just now, shouted loudly.

"Lu Lin, you only completed the martial arts test yesterday, if your fist strength is enough for 1200 kilograms, why don't you go to college, why do you sign a contract with the martial arts hall."

Zhao Xun's eyes stared at Lu Lin.

He didn't believe that this young man who joined the Liu Martial Arts Gym at the same time as himself could reach the standard of 1,200 kilograms.

You must know this level of strength, but it is the dividing line between ordinary people and potential martial artists.

The strength of 1200 kilograms represents the physical fitness beyond ordinary people, even if the qualifications are poor, they can achieve beginner martial artists and have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

Lu Lin, he is just an eighteen-year-old boy, why should he!

Lu Lin glanced at Zhao Xun and ignored this red-eyed guy, "Pavilion master, I'm sure I've reached 1,200 kilograms, and it is possible that it will exceed this number." ”

Li Jiangtao saw that Lu Lin's expression did not seem to be fake, and although he was suspicious in his heart, he still nodded.

"Why don't we go down and test it out?"

"Okay."

The two went downstairs to the strength testing room.

There is a huge machine in the room, which can test the martial artist's fist strength, foot strength, and thrust, but generally everyone comes here to test the fist strength, because as long as the fist strength is up to standard, the other data will definitely be higher.

"Lu Lin, you ...... first"

"Owner, let me test it first."

Before Li Jiangtao finished speaking, Zhao Xun was the first to stand up.

He came to Li Jiangtao this morning for this matter, his fist power had already exceeded 1,200 kilograms yesterday, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have mocked Lu Lin for signing a martial arts contract.

A trace of unhappiness flashed on Li Jiangtao's face, but he didn't stop it.

Lu Lin was not in a hurry, he also wanted to see if Zhao Xun really had the strength to mock him.

Zhao Xun stood in front of the boxing strength testing machine, hummed and moved his body for a while, warmed up with small broken steps, and stretched in lunges, Lu Lin and Li Jiangtao next to him were impatient, and he took a step forward.

Bang.

A punch slammed into the target.

The boxing tester shows a number on the screen - 1208 kilograms.

Zhao Xun smiled with satisfaction, turned his head and cast Lu Lin with an arrogant look.

"Pavilion master, I'll do it again, and the previous tests can be more than 1210 kilograms."

Zhao Xun said something as if talking to himself, turned his neck again, put on a good stance, and punched out.

Bang.

The screen of the fist tester also shows the latest data - 1215 kg.

Then, Zhao Xun continued to punch quickly, and each punch hit the target hard.

It's just that because the speed is too fast, the power used is inevitably lacking, the lowest punch is only 1104 kg, and the highest is only 1192 kg.

After dozens of punches in a row, Zhao Xun's physical strength decreased, and the boxing strength testing machine also gave an average data of continuous punches - 1173 kg.

That's a good number, you must know that if you throw multiple punches in a row within a minute, even a martial artist with a strength of more than 3,000 kilograms, there is no guarantee that every punch will be full force.

"Pavilion master, how is it, I've passed it."

Zhao Xun picked up a towel and wiped the sweat on his body, and asked a little proudly.

Although Li Jiangtao was unhappy, he still nodded: "Zhao Xun, it's very good, you can now say that you have broken through the physical limits of ordinary people, today I will apply to the main hall to prepare a suitable yellow-level qi and blood cultivation method for you, and I look forward to you continuing to work hard and becoming a martial artist in the future." ”

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Xun was excited, but he hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"Lu Lin, it's your turn next, I don't know if you can exert such a powerful power as me."

Lu Lin was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

His punch strength should be close to 3,000 kilograms by now, and it is a bit difficult for him to exert about 1,200 kilograms of power with each punch.

Lu Lin still has to control his power first, so as to ensure that he can strike accurate data.

However, seeing Lu Lin shaking his head, Zhao Xun became even more proud.

Li Jiangtao was also a little disappointed.

But it doesn't matter, even if Lu Lin's fist power is less than 1,200 kilograms, he is ready to apply for a Qi and Blood Exercise from the main hall first, prepare it for Lu Lin first, and it will not be too late to teach it when he breaks through.

Lu Lin didn't feel the emotions of the two, he went straight to the boxing power testing machine, tried to control his strength at the level of about forty percent, and punched out.

Bang.

A striking figure appeared on the boxing test machine - 1,133 kilograms.

When he saw this number, Zhao Xun couldn't help but burst open his mouth and laugh.

"Haha, Lu Lin, your level is about the same as my continuous punching, it is estimated that if you practice for another year or two, maybe you really have a chance to break through the limit."

"Pavilion master, you see I'm not wrong, Lu Lin ......"

"Bang!"

Lu Lin ignored Zhao Xun's noise, and he punched the target again.

This time, the data displayed on the fist strength tester became 1491 kilograms.

This eye-catching number made Zhao Xun's words stuck in his throat, and he made a sound of "eh, eh, eh" in his mouth, looking at 1491 with an incredible face.

That's impossible.

The power of this punch is already close to 1500 kilograms, Lu Lin is just an eighteen-year-old teenager who failed the martial arts exam, how can he achieve such a punch.

Li Jiangtao's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

With a punch power of 1491 kilograms, this is already far beyond the 1200 kilogram limit.

You must know that it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to break through 1200 kilograms of boxing power, and after breaking through, every kilogram of strength increased is a process of breaking through their own limits.

This is also the reason why Li Jiangtao endured the unhappiness in his heart after Zhao Xun was able to reach 1215 kilograms of fist power, and he had to be appeased with good words.

It's already so difficult to reach 1215 kilograms, and Lu Lin turned out to be 1491 kilograms.

Could it be that Lu Lin took some kind of big tonic, or suddenly his talent awakened?

Li Jiangtao has been in the martial arts industry for so many years, and he has also seen a few good seedlings whose qualifications were mediocre before, and their fist power suddenly soared after not practicing qi and blood exercises.

It's just that those good seedlings are not as exaggerated as Lu Lin is now.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Zhao Xun shouted, no matter whether Lu Lin was still ready to continue the test, he rushed to the front of the boxing strength testing machine and slammed into the target with a punch.

Bang.

1185 kg.

Zhao Xun did not reach 1200 kg for this punch due to lack of preparation.

But this also verified the guess in his heart, there was no problem with the fist strength testing machine, and Lu Lin's fist power was real.

He really punched 1491 kilograms!

Lu Lin was not angry when Zhao Xun squeezed out of his position, he knew that if he wanted such a person to shut up, he had to let him test it himself, otherwise it would be useless for Lu Lin to explain more.

Now, looking at Zhao Xun's dejected appearance, Lu Lin was extremely satisfied.

"Lu Lin, come back and test a few more times to see if it can exceed 1,500 kilograms."

Li Jiangtao said suddenly, he suddenly remembered one thing, and he had to help Lu Lin verify it.