When Ning Ke'er heard this, she was stunned for a moment, smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Each dynamometer is specially made by the engineering instructor in the academy, and it is specially provided for the use of martial artists, even if it is at the level of the god of war like her, it is impossible to knock it away with all her strength.

However, Ning Keer still pretended to step forward and help her, and every time she heard these children say all kinds of strange things, it is not surprising.

Xinyu saw that the beautiful tutor sister in front of her just helped her hand casually, her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought to herself, don't use all your strength, in case this machine flies, it will not hurt anyone.

Xinyu took a step forward, holding the small pink fist across his chest, looking like it.

Immediately after, a punch was struck in the black area.

Ning Ke'er was stunned for an instant, although the number on the dynamometer had not yet appeared, she could clearly feel the vibration from the machine.

The display on the dynamometer scrolled rapidly, and the last number stopped at three hundred and seventy-eight.

Ning Ke'er stared at the numbers on the screen and was directly stunned.

Three hundred and seventy-eight pounds, this number is dozens of pounds higher than that of heavyweight professional boxers.

The little girl in front of her, with one punch, actually hit a higher number than a professional boxer, which is enough to show that the other party has the genes of a martial artist, and it no longer belongs to the potential state.

The mentors who were originally around Li Yao flocked over, staring at the numbers on the screen one by one, and then at the small heart words, their faces were in disbelief.

For so many years, they have not met a child with martial arts genes, and the highest record is three hundred and eighty pounds, which is still a boy in the third grade of junior high school.

The girl in front of me is only in the first grade, and it is a miracle that she can hit such a high number.

Li Yao was still complacent about receiving a martial arts student, and when he saw the scene beside him, he was also instantly stunned, staring at the numbers on the screen dumbfounded.

"Master Ning, your machine is broken."

Li Yao took a step forward and looked the dynamometer up and down, left and right, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Although this dynamometer is specially made in the college, it is not without measurement errors.

Li Yao's words also made the tutors fall silent, feeling that it was not impossible to do so, after all, such a young girl would hit such a high number, which was too hard to believe.

"Just give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, a burly male instructor rolled up his sleeves, walked to the dynamometer, shouted violently, and hit it with a punch.

The display scrolled, and everyone's eyes were locked on it, and finally settled on "1850".

This number attracted the astonishment of countless students nearby, and their little faces were full of admiration, more than a thousand numbers, which is much higher than them.

"Wow! Uncle, are you Ultraman? A boy asked.

"I think it's the Hulk, but he hasn't changed yet."

"No, it's supposed to be a Super Saiyan."

……

Some of the boys around him immediately gossiped, and their faces were red in the face of the argument.

The burly male tutor stared at the numbers on the display, but he was motionless, and it was difficult to hide his surprise, although the numbers on it fluctuated a little compared to before, but it was only within the normal fluctuation range of dozens of catties, after all, it was impossible for the strength of each of his punches to be the same.

The number on the display is exactly your real level, then it is clear that everything is normal and not bad with the dynamometer, then, this girl ......

"Congratulations to Mentor Ning, this girl doesn't need to take blood for testing at all, she must have martial arts genes." The burly male tutor looked at Xinyu, and the envy on his face was indescribable.

The rest of the mentors echoed one after another, a child at such a young age could have a martial artist gene, and they had never encountered it.

Guo Zhenghe was overjoyed, he never expected that there would be two children with martial arts genes in the school at the same time this year, this time, even if he retires, he has no regrets.

In the crowd, Ning Keer didn't say a word, covering her red lips, completely shocked.

Although she is also a god of war-level tutor, over the years, she has only received twelve martial arts students, and Xinyu is the youngest one.

The younger the age, the greater the natural potential, every tutor wants to receive younger students, but for so many years, they have received the youngest student, who is also above the age of ten, and they are all potential martial artist genes, and they can only awaken after returning to the academy to teach for a few years.

Everyone gathered around Xinyu, talking about it, but Xinyu pouted, with a look of indifference, followed by a word, directly stunned everyone.

"I didn't do it yet."

Famous Mentors: "......"

"Sister Beauty, can I fight again?" Xinyu looked at Ning Ke'er and asked.

Just now, she could clearly feel that the burly uncle was a martial artist, and he was an intermediate martial artist, which made her completely relieved that she could boldly use all her strength.

Xinyu now has the strength of a high-level martial artist, and she can see through a martial artist lower than her own strength at a glance, but she can't see through Ning Keer's strength.

"Yes, yes." Ning Keer reset the dynamometer.

A solemn look appeared on Xinyu's little face, holding his breath and concentrating, and the true qi around his body slowly emerged.

"This is real anger?? OMG, how is this possible!? ”

One of the instructors let out an exclamation as he looked at the true qi emanating from Xinyu's body.

The students received every year in this kind of ordinary school are naturally all potential genes, if there are no years of teaching, it is impossible to release true qi, and the girl in front of her can release her true qi at a young age! This is simply unheard of!

All the mentors were dumbfounded, and Ning Ke'er's mind was already blank.

"Ho!"

The heart whispered coquettishly, and a punch hit the dynamometer without reservation.

The dynamometer vibrated slightly, the screen scrolled, and slowly stopped, and the final number made everyone gasp.

2370！

The number was clearly displayed on the monitor, and it was more than five hundred catties of muscle strength more than that of the intermediate martial arts instructor just now.

There was an instant silence around them, no one made a sound, they all stood like wooden chickens, a pair of round eyes staring at the numbers on the screen.

This number is clear to them as a mentor, 2370 catties, which is already at the level of a high-level martial artist.

A six-year-old girl actually possessed the cultivation strength of a high-level martial artist, which was stronger than most of the mentors present!

Ning Ke'er covered her mouth with her slender hands, and she couldn't stop trembling with excitement.

Not to mention that she had never received such a student for so many years, and in the entire Thousand Mountains Academy, she had never heard of a six-year-old child not only being able to release his true qi, but also reaching the strength of a high-level martial artist.

"Tutor Ning, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and report to the academy."