Before that.

The most powerful record in the weight test of the martial arts club is left by Tang Huajun - 100 kilograms!

This is the level of a world-class weightlifting champion!

Ordinary people, even those who are the most physically strong, are very difficult to do!

However, in front of me, a new record was born!

120 kg!

That's an extra 20 kilograms!

Such weight-bearing test data is unbelievably terrifying.

The sound of gasping for air conditioning came and went, low and high.

Many people trembled in shock.

"How did he do it with such a thin body?"

"It's as thin as a woman, and her skin is creamy, so why do you have so much strength?"

"It's probably innate divine power! Some people look thin, but when it comes to weightlifting, they are different from ordinary people!"

"So, this bet is that this guy wins?"

"! Isn't there still a fist test? Let's look at the comprehensive data!"

"Yes, the weight is strong, it doesn't mean that the fist is so powerful!"

A burst of gossip spread through the crowd again.

Originally.

Ji Zitao, who was still smug and had disdain and mockery in his eyes, was completely dumbfounded.

His eyes widened and his mouth wide open, and he stared at the screen in a daze, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He rubbed his eyes a few times in a row, trying to make sure what he was seeing was real!

I'm afraid I'm hallucinating!

But after looking at it, I found that it was indeed not dazzling!

Rather, Lin Tian's weight test is indeed 120 kilograms!

"How did you do that? It's absolutely impossible!"

Ji Zitao had investigated Lin Tian's origin before, and there were two theories, one was a hillbilly from Nanzhou, and the other was a waste from the Lin family, he was more inclined to the former, but no matter which one, it was impossible for this guy in front of him to do such a terrifying thing.

Wu Heng's eyes couldn't help but stare at him, he took a deep breath, stared at Lin Tian, and looked up and down for a while, as if he wanted to see something.

However, the young man in front of him, this waste of the Lin family, his palms are as white as a woman, and he does not have the slightest martial arts qi on his body, and he looks weaker than anyone else.

But what's going on now?

Isn't it rumored that this person is cowardly and often creates bullies?

Or is it really stimulated and your personality has changed drastically?!

Wu Heng couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

Lin Tian...... You're ...... This body ......"

Xiao Feiyuan was also stunned to the extreme at this time.

He ran forward and pinched Lin Tian's body up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that he was strong.

However, the horror of Lin Tian's fight suddenly reacted again, and suddenly said: "I understand, the so-called concentration is the essence!"

Lin Tian ignored him, looked at Ji Zitao and said, "Weight test, you lost!"

"What the hell did you do?"

Ji Zitao still couldn't believe it, 120 kilograms, this kind of weight-bearing data was too terrible, so he couldn't accept it for a while.

Especially.

A moment ago, he thought he would be the first in this martial arts test.

But in front of him, there was a Cheng bite gold!

"How? Lift up, of course!"

Lin Tian just spread his hands, looked at Ji Zitao with a smile, and sneered: "In the strength test below, you'd better do your best, otherwise you will lose even more ugly!"

Hearing this, Ji Zitao suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He never imagined that he would lose in the weight test to the waste he thought he was in front of him!

"The weight is powerful, it doesn't mean that the punching power is powerful!"

Ji Zitao gritted his teeth, not believing that he would continue to lose in the boxing test, but he followed Wu Heng to learn martial arts in the Yibo Martial Arts Gym, and in terms of punching skills and strength, as early as high school, he had undergone special and standardized training, which was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

is similar to Zuo Xingfeng, compared with his strength, it is more than several times worse.

Lin Tian smiled without saying a word, walked back to the same place, and stood with Xiao Feiyuan.

The others, looking at Lin Tian, had lost all the ridicule before, but had an extra sense of awe.

It is not an ordinary character who can have such a terrifying burden!

The weight-bearing test continues.

It didn't take long for it to finish, and then it was time for the next round of boxing tests!

Weight and punch power, although they are both strength tests, are very different.

The amount of punch power has a lot to do with the use of power and the skill of punching.

Therefore.

Many students who score well in the weight test have much inferior punching power.

But fortunately, the weight-bearing results are good, and the boxing test is not too bad, and they are basically qualified.

Even, even Xiao Feiyuan is qualified.

For many people, it is not difficult to pass the boxing test, but it is very difficult to reach a high level.

Soon it was Ji Zitao's turn again.

"Waste, you will learn to bark!"

Ji Zitao was holding back a breath of anger at this time.

The weight-bearing test was pressed by Lin Tian, and it was a terrifying record, which threw him away from afar, which can be described as shameless.

Now, he must save face!

Walking in front of the boxing power tester, Ji Zitao took a deep breath, shouted violently, and threw a punch on the tester.

Faintly, you can still hear the fist wind bursting in the air.

Boom~

A dull loud noise was heard, and the entire air seemed to fluctuate violently.

On the fist strength tester, there was a series of digital transformations in the brush.

90 kg!

When the data on the screen is frozen, many people can't help but take a breath of cold air.

This is simply terrifying!

The world-class boxing record, the heaviest punch, is only about 100 kilograms!

"Zitao, it seems that you haven't worked hard in vain this summer vacation, and your fist strength has surpassed me, equaling the record of Senior Tang Huajun!"

Wu Heng looked at the numbers on the screen and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past.

In the martial arts test, in the fist strike test, the powerful students generally reach 50 kilograms, except for a few demons, this is also the most powerful existence.

Most of the others are under 30 kilograms!

This is a relatively powerful level that normal people can achieve.

Right now.

90 kg, which requires excellent physical condition and talent!

"Hey, hey, waste! I'll see how much you can reach!"

Ji Zitao breathed a sigh of relief obviously, with excitement and smugness on his face, and sneered: "If you can't hit 50 kilograms, then you can kneel! Of course, even if you can get 50 kilograms, our data for each other is exactly tied! Lao Tzu directly challenges you!"

"50 kilograms, although it is possible, but it is too difficult! Most of us are a little reluctant to reach 30 kilograms!"

Many people were not optimistic about Lin Tian and shook their heads.

It's just that.

Lin Tian glanced at Ji Zitao lightly, ignored it, walked directly to the fist strength tester, looked at it, and punched it out lightly.

Bang~

It seemed to be a light punch, but it fell on the tester, but it made a terrifying loud noise, which startled everyone present.

150 kg!

When everyone reacted, their eyes fell on the screen, and when they saw this number, they were not confused, but they all let out bursts of screams and panic in fright.

"Grass!"

Wu Heng, who was originally relatively calm, couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Get on your knees!"

Lin Tian turned his head, looked at Ji Zitao, and shouted.

Ji Zitao, staring at the dazzling and terrifying figures, and then listening to Lin Tian's words, his face changed greatly, and his face became extremely gloomy.

(End of chapter)