"Hu Yang, it's your turn!" Cheng Hailong suddenly shouted, "Since you have come to the Lu Dawu Pavilion, you can't just be a bystander." ”

"Come on, let's see your strength test results! Don't worry, we won't laugh at you!"

"If you're afraid of making a fool of yourself, don't go up!"

Hu Yang smiled and said, "Do you really want me to go up?"

Cheng Hailong said coldly: "Why don't you dare?"

Hu Yang said lightly: "If my grades are better than yours, what will you do?"

Cheng Hailong laughed and said disdainfully: "Is it? With your mere sixth-level star soul, you can get better grades than me? Haha! It's funny, it's so funny!"

"I really want to see what kind of ability you have, and you can hit more than 50,000 kilograms of strength! Just say that if you don't practice fake tricks, you can come up and do it with real knives and guns! If you really win me, I'll write my name upside down!"

Hu Yang said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then come!"

He stood up slowly, came to the front of the strength tester, and stood up indifferently.

The eyes of many high-ranking officers all fell silently on Hu Yang's body, as if they wanted to see something from him. As a result, many high-ranking officers were disappointed. They didn't see anything.

Hu Yang was an ordinary sixth-level cultivator.

With his Star Soul level, being able to hit 10,000 kilograms is not bad.

"Let's get started!"

"What are you doing?"

Cheng Hailong urged impatiently: "Do you think you can get over by delaying time?"

"Waste is waste, and you think you're a genius!"

"Hurry up!

"Bang!"

Hu Yang slowly threw a punch.

A series of numbers pop up on the monitor: 111199.

Cheng Hailong suddenly laughed out loud, and said disdainfully: "It's only 10,000 kilograms!"

"Haha, it's only 10,000 kilograms! It's so funny! It's a shame!"

"It's a shame!

"I thought you had such a big tone, and I thought you really had the ability!"

"I didn't expect that the final result was 10,000! I sue you, ten years ago, I would have scored 10,000!"

Cheng Zhenchuan's face was also a little disdainful, and he said gloomily: "Young people now, I really don't know how thick the sky is, and I only hit 10,000 kilograms, and my tail is proudly cocked to the sky." I think it is necessary for us to strengthen the education ...... young people."

He suddenly found that Yang Jinwu's face was wrong.

He turned his head to look around and saw that everyone's faces were wrong.

Their eyes were staring at the numbers on the monitor, as if they had fallen into an evil spirit.

Deputy Commander Yue Feng said with a smile: "Chief of Staff, it's six figures, not five figures!"

"Look at it, it's four ones, not three. ”

"What? six figures?"

"How is that possible?"

Cheng Zhenchuan looked at it, isn't it six figures?

111199, six numbers are too dazzling, too bright, too shocking.

He thought there were three ones in front of him, but in fact they were four ones.

The difference of one number, the actual difference, is 108,000 miles!

Cheng Hailong frantically ran to the front of the monitor, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that it was true.

If he could eat the monitor, he would eat it with his mouth open!

It's terrible!

Six figures!

100,000 kilograms!

How is this possible? impossible!

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"This gauge must be broken!"

"How could he have shot 100,000 kilograms!

At this time, Lu Yaoan, the person in charge of the Lu Dawu Pavilion, stood up, frowned and said, "Cheng Gongzi, please calm down!"

Cheng Hailong hugged the measuring instrument and refused to let go of anything, as if he was going to die with the measuring instrument. He couldn't come to terms with this reality. He couldn't believe it was true at this time. He was reluctant to change his name to Long Haicheng.

How could a mere sixth-level star soul be able to exert 100,000 kilograms of strength? This is absolutely impossible. There has never been such a perverted guy in the history of mankind. The only explanation is that the force measuring instrument is broken.

Hu Yang suddenly moved his body, came to the front of another tester, changed to another boxing technique, and calmly punched.

"Bang!"

The number on the tester is: 111199.

He moved his body and moved over to another measuring instrument and continued to throw a punch.

"Bang!"

The number on the measuring instrument is still 111199.

Then, Hu Yang continued to move his body, came to the other measuring instruments, and calmly punched.

As a result, all the force measuring instruments have the same number on their displays: 111199. There is not the slightest deviation. Not even a kilogram.

Lan Bing Huo Ran stood up.

Everyone stood up.

Including Yang Jinwu, Yue Feng, and Cheng Zhenchuan.

The entire strength test hall suddenly became extremely silent, only the sound of breathing.

Everyone's eyes are firmly fixed on the numbers on the measuring instrument, or firmly locked on the poplar. Their eyeballs were all frozen, and they wouldn't move at all.

"There are a total of twelve measuring instruments, and a total of twelve boxing techniques have been replaced...... Using different punches and hitting the same force, there is no deviation of even a kilogram...... "Lan Bing muttered to himself, "How did this happen? Isn't this something that only a Heavenly Rank Master can do? Could it be that he is a Heavenly Rank Master in disguise?"

"How the hell did he cultivate, how could he practice so many of the twelve fist techniques at the same time?"

"All the boxing techniques he used were first-order and second-order, not even third-order...... Isn't he boring?"

In Lan Bing's opinion, every cultivator's time is never enough. Cultivators must be in a race against time from moment to moment. Therefore, in the selection of exercises, it is very particular, and there is absolutely no waste or repetitive behavior.

The boxing technique that Hu Yang used before was an entry-level unwanted bombardment, and that was enough. There was no need to practice other first-order boxing techniques at all. If you feel that you don't want to bombard and consume too much Yuan Energy, at most, you can practice one other boxing technique as a complement to save the consumption of Yuan Energy. No idiot would be bored enough to practice twelve of the same level of boxing at the same time.

But is Populus euphratica an idiot? Apparently not. So, since he is not an idiot, he has practiced twelve kinds of boxing techniques...... Could it be that this guy has a lot of cultivation time? Lan Bing felt like he was going to faint.

With her wisdom and knowledge, she really can't understand why Populus euphratica did this. The only explanation is that he is bored, lonely, hurting, and empty...... Or maybe it's just a pretend.

"That's right, pretend to be X!" Lan Bing resolutely affirmed his judgment, Hu Yang did this in order to pretend to be X, just to show his extraordinary. This guy has to show all the time that he is different, he is unique, he is unparalleled.

"Impossible...... It's impossible......" At this time, Cheng Hailong screamed and passed out.

He was stimulated and passed out on the spot. He also preferred to be unconscious. Otherwise, he would not have the face to stay in front of everyone at all. If he is called Long Haicheng, his life will be finished.

Yang Jinwu frowned, but slowly dispersed, and slowly said to Hu Yang: "Very good, very good! If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster! At a young age, you can actually break 100,000! It's gratifying! This kind of achievement, even if you look at the entire Egret Star, few people can do it." ”

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Commander, his star soul is only level six!"

Yang Jinwu nodded, and said admiringly: "Yes, a sixth-level star soul has such an achievement, it's rare!"

"As one of the top 500 colleges and universities in Bailuxing, Yinhu Middle School is indeed rich in heritage and talents! In the past thousands of years, Yinhu Middle School has sent a large number of elite ...... to the Federation."

Cheng Hailong suddenly came to his senses, raised his head, and shouted hysterically: "He is not from Yinhu Middle School!

Yang Jinwu seemed to be a little surprised and said, "Nanshan Middle School, which Nanshan Middle School?"

Apparently, he didn't know the name of Nanshan Middle School yet.

Lu Yaoan hurriedly said: "It's a very ordinary middle school. ”

Yang Jinwu looked at Hu Yang with a strange expression, and said to himself: "It's not from Yinhu Middle School?"

The commander had never imagined that in addition to Silver Lake Middle School, there would be such outstanding and excellent students in other middle schools in Silver Lake City.

The others present were equally surprised.

This poplar is actually from Nanshan Middle School? Not from Yinhu Middle School?

Silver Lake Middle School has always been the overlord of the overlords, eating all the best students and refusing to leave half of them for other middle schools. Why did they miss Populus euphratica with such big eyes this time?