"You propose Wenbi, you come first. ”

Ye Chuan had never practiced boxing, let Yan Jinglong come first, he could observe Yan Jinglong's punching skills, and more importantly, first see how much power Yan Jinglong can play, and then decide how much strength to use.

He didn't like Yan Jinglong's domineering, but he didn't hate Yan Jinglong too much.

At least this product is on the bright side, not as disgusting as Xu Yanghui.

As long as you can win Yan Jinglong, there is no need to embarrass Yan Jinglong too much.

"After I beat it, I'm afraid you won't have the courage to fight again!"

Yan Jinglong taunted Ye Chuan, standing in front of the sandbag smart force tester, his legs slightly bent.

"Ho!"

Yan Jinglong exhaled, exhaled, exerted strength in his waist and legs, and slammed his fist on the sandbag.

One hundred and thirty-eight kilograms!

"It's so strong!"

"Oh my God, the power of human beings can be so strong!"

"Such a powerful fist can directly break a person if it hits a person, right?"

I remember that in the last semester, Brother Long's highest record was 133 kilograms, and it has only been a long time, and he has increased by another five kilograms, which is incredible!"

Yan Jinglong looked proud, and he was also calm at the exclamation and praise of the onlookers.

With nearly 140 kilograms of punching power, it can be regarded as first-class among non-professional boxers.

When the surroundings quieted down, Yan Jinglong threw a Wang Zhi scorn at Ye Chuan: "The surname Ye, do you still dare to fight now?"

"Isn't it just a sandbag, why don't you dare?"

Ye Chuan stepped forward, barely prepared, and slammed his fist on the sandbag.

Yan Jinglong didn't even look at the values on the display, no matter how much Ye Chuan typed, it was impossible to compare to him anyway, and it was impossible to even connect close.

Yan Jinglong was about to taunt Ye Chuan, but before he could speak, he heard a burst of exclamations.

"How is this possible!"

"It is impossible for a person who has never practiced boxing to make such a terrifying punch!

"The dynamometer must be broken!"

Hearing everyone's discussions, Yan Jinglong realized that Ye Chuan's punching strength was not as weak as he expected.

How much power did you play?

Everyone just exclaimed, but no one told Yan Jinglong what the value of Ye Chuan was, and Yan Jinglong had to go and see it himself.

In the next second, Yan Jinglong's pupils contracted violently, and his expression was sluggish......

On the sandbag intelligent force tester, the data displayed turned out to be one hundred and forty-nine kilograms!

Eleven kilograms more than Yan Jinglong!

Yan Jinglong's mind "buzzed", and there was a brief blank.

He is the first brother of the boxing team, and the strength of heavy punches is his strength, however, his strength was actually compared to Ye Chuan!

It's not even a little bit worse!

Eleven kilograms of punching power, this is already a considerable gap, if in the ring, aside from other factors, just in terms of strength, the disparity of eleven kilograms is enough to knock him down!

Even if I practice for another two years, I may not be able to smooth out the eleven kilogram gap!

At this moment, Yan Jinglong only felt extremely humiliated, if he lost to a professional boxer, it would be fine, but Ye Chuan was a basketball team......

The first brother of the boxing team can't compare to a basketball player in terms of boxing strength, how can this be called Yan Jinglong's love?

Soon, Yan Jinglong, like everyone else, first thought of the force tester that there was a problem.

Yan Jinglong punched the sandbag twice in a row, and the data on the display screen failed to exceed 135 kilograms...... The intelligent force tester is not broken!

But Yan Jinglong still didn't believe that Ye Chuan, a person who had not practiced boxing specifically, would punch more than eleven kilograms of him.

"What did you do?"

Yan Jinglong looked at Ye Chuan, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Before Ye Chuan could answer, the rest of the boxing team followed suit.

"There must be some kind of unsavory means! We are cotton, and no one's punching power can surpass Brother Long!"

"It's really a bad work! I know that I can't compare to Brother Long, so I use the next three indiscriminate methods!"

"It's so shameless!"

The people of the boxing team are undoubtedly on Yan Jinglong's side, but none of the members of the basketball team have spoken for Ye Chuan.

Even Geng Yushan and He Kun were guessing what Ye Chuan had done, and the data displayed by the force tester was even more terrifying than Yan Jinglong.

Listening to the questioning of a few dogs in the boxing team, Ye Chuan was kind-hearted.

Did Lao Tzu do anything with his hands and feet, why are you blind?

This sandbag for measuring strength, Lao Tzu is still seeing it for the first time, you tell Lao Tzu how to fake?

"Shut up for me!" Ye Chuan roared and glared at the boxing team, "Is it so difficult to admit that others are strong?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, what martial virtue?

"It's said that I'm doing tricks and feet, so you can take a look!" Ye Chuan said, and punched three more punches on the sandbag force tester.

When Ye Chuan closed his fist, the display screen of the sandbag force tester displayed a value of one hundred and eighty-one kilograms!

Ye Chuan originally wanted to save some face for Yan Jinglong, but this guy was entangled with a few dog beeps of the boxing team, and Ye Chuan was also angry.

If you don't want to give your face, then don't give it!

Looking at the data on the force tester, Yan Jinglong's face changed, and several members of the boxing team were also dumbfounded.

Ye Chuan's boxing power was twice that of some of them!

The difference in strength is so big, don't talk about any skills or anything, as long as you take a punch, it is enough for you to lie in the hospital for half a month!

As for Ye Chuan's fake, they are just looking for Yan Jinglong to get under the steps, so many pairs of eyes are watching, how can Ye Chuan fake?

Yan Jinglong was panicked in his heart, the data on the force tester was a power that he couldn't play in his lifetime!

Geng Yushan and the others looked at Ye Chuan, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

Ye Chuan's strength is far beyond their imagination, and what he showed on the basketball court before was definitely not all of his ......

In fact, Ye Chuan's strength is not as terrifying as everyone thinks, but with the addition of a speed bonus of 1.5 times, the data displayed on the force tester is bullish.

After a long time, Yan Jinglong said gloomily: "I admit it, I lost. ”

Several members of the boxing team couldn't accept the fact that their idol actually lost to a layman in the boxing power competition......

"However, this is no longer the era of who has the strength and who is the cow, what's the use of having the strength? Oh, it's still a little useful, when you move bricks, you move more than others!"

Although he lost, Yan Jinglong still had a lofty posture, and his tone was full of disdain and ridicule for Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan endured it again and again, and in the end, in exchange for Yan Jinglong's pretending to beep, Ye Chuan decided not to bear it!

What does Yan Jinglong rely on to pretend to beep? Isn't it just a little money at home?

I'll show you Brother Chuan's strength today!

No longer with Yan Jinglong's mouth cannon, Ye Chuan took out his mobile phone and called Qian Yangyang.

Qian Yangyang was waiting for Ye Chuan's call, as soon as the phone was connected, her voice came: "Brother Chuan!"

"My Maybach, is it fixed?"

"It's fixed! I just drove to wash the car and clean the interior!"

"Okay, you come to the cotton gate immediately, I'll go out for something. ”