Medical Master

Chapter 39 Test Force Punch!

"No time to."

Fang Qiu curled his lips and said directly.

"do not!"

He Gaoming said quickly, "Tell you the truth, I'm really not an ordinary person, I'm a member of the martial arts, do you know martial arts?"

Fang Qiu smiled.

"Actually, it's like this."

Seeing that Fangqiu didn't respond, He Gaoming said truthfully: "Tonight, there is a competition, which is much better than boxing. If you are interested, we can go to press and make some money...hehe.",

"Not interested in."

Fang Qiu said.

"Let's put it this way."

He Gaoming turned around and said with a smile, "With our relationship, you must be interested in lending me some money, right?"

"It seems that you still owe me a hundred dollars?"

Fang Qiu said.

"Hey...hey, what did you say? Why can't I hear you...hey! Hey..."

He Gaoming's voice suddenly became hazy.

Then I heard a beeping disconnection sound.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

but.

He was a little moved.

He also wanted to see what Wu Lin was like.

I want to see what He Gaoming said about the discussion meeting.

Last time, through the guidance of two rich second generations, he realized the trade fair in Wulin, but other than that, he still didn't know anything about Wulin.

It's better to take the opportunity to learn about martial arts.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will step into the martial arts to find out the whereabouts of the old man.

Since you can get in sooner or later, it is better to get in early.

and so.

But he will not easily reveal his identity.

"I don't know what time it is at night."

Shaking his head, Fang Qiu went to class.

After class.

Fang Qiu changed into the sportswear he used to go to the trade fair, quietly walked out of the school, and went to the snack street near the Dayin Detective Agency to check it out. After confirming that He Gaoming was still there, he found a snack stand with peace of mind. Start eating noodles.

Finish eating noodles.

It was dark.

Fang Qiu took out the dry mouth belt prepared in advance.

Then waited downstairs in the Daein Detective Agency.

It didn't take long.

He Gaoming went downstairs and beat him away.

Just like when attending a trade fair, Fang Qiu also hit Zhang's, following He Gaoming.

Because it was night and the traffic volume was low, the road was unimpeded. Soon two taxis came to the outskirts one after the other.

Walked for several kilometers in the suburbs.

He Gaoming's car stopped, about 800 meters away, Fang Qiu got out of the car.

After the taxi left, he dashed to chase him.

Far away.

He saw a huge manor.

The door of the manor was closed, and a large group of people gathered in front of the door, all martial artists.

He Gaoming is also one of them.

Coming to the periphery of the crowd, Fang Qiu saw He Gaoming's position at a glance.

It seemed that he couldn't wait, as soon as He Gaoming arrived, he rushed directly to the bottom of the crowd.

"So many people are here?"

"What's the use of more people, this place is not accessible to anyone."

"Aren't you nonsense, all the martial artists who can come here, do you think the force measurement function at the door can hold back how many people?"

"Warriors are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. The threshold this time is a punch of 800KG, which ordinary warriors can't do."

...

People are pointing around in front of the manor.

Hear the sound of discussion around.

Fang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the door of the manor, and he saw a force measuring machine.

This dynamometer is different from ordinary ones. The huge base is completely embedded in the ground. There is a stress area in the center of the door-like machine.

On the top of the stress area, there is a display measuring one meter wide and thirty centimeters high.

It seems that any martial arts gathering has a threshold!

Fang Qiu thought.

The last time I went to a trade fair, I had to have the ability to fly over the walls. This time I will participate in a discussion meeting, and there is a threshold for strength.

Is the system in the martial arts so strict?

"boom!"

Just as Fang Qiu was thinking to himself, a heavy slamming sound came.

The one who stepped forward was a young man in his thirties who looked gentle and wore a pair of glasses, but with this punch, he had a force of 813.4 kilograms.

"Not bad!"

"It looks pretty weak, and the explosive power is not small!"

Everyone began to comment.

"boom."

Another bang came.

This time, it was an old man with strong muscles but with white hair and white beard. This old man looked very energetic and dressed very coolly.

"820.5kg!"

"This old man is always strong!"

"Yeah, I'm so old, and I can still play so much strength, it's really admirable."

Everyone admired.

The old man smiled, hugged everyone, then walked to the gate of the manor and directly pushed in.

at this time.

A young man flew up suddenly, tried to follow the old man, skipped the strength test, and rushed into the manor.

result.

As soon as the old man entered, the door of the manor was immediately closed.

The young man pushed hard, but found that he couldn't push at all.

Without any choice.

The young man had to return and punched on the dynamometer.

"788kg!"

Looking at the number, the young man shook his head depressed and smiled bitterly, and walked aside.

Everyone can't help but encourage a few words.

at the same time.

He Gaoming glanced around, and walked out with a smile.

"I'll show you what real power is!"

I thought to myself and walked toward the dynamometer with my chest up.

But at this moment.

"I come!"

A sound of breaking wind, together with a shout, came suddenly.

He Gaoming was taken aback.

A figure rushed up instantly and stood on the dynamometer.

Upon seeing this.

He Gaoming couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What to grab, what is there to grab?"

"Isn't it just qualified if you grab it? Wait for me to go up and let you know what a martial artist is!"

He Gaoming glanced at the leader, and muttered to himself with some dissatisfaction in his heart.

at this time.

That man shot.

He flicked his arm and shook his fist, slamming it on the dynamometer.

"900kg!"

On the display, numbers immediately popped out.

"Wow!"

"I actually hit 900 kilograms?"

"great!"

"This is the first person to hit 900 kilograms, right?"

"This is the real master!"

Exclamation bursts around.

In the field.

He Gaoming curled his lips in disdain.

When I was about to step forward to test my force, suddenly there was another sound of breaking wind.

Not one person this time, but two people.

He Gaoming was a little angry.

He was obviously standing on the court and was about to take a shot. Why would anyone come to grab a spot with him?

Although there is no such thing as queuing for this test, it is too unqualified to be rushed to and fro?

"Sorry!"

Just when He Gaoming was very angry, the two figures in front turned their heads together, clasped fists at He Gaoming, and apologized.

In this case, how could He Gaoming lose his grace.

Immediately waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

Outside the crowd.

Fang Qiu smiled when he saw the two young men rushing into the arena.

It was the rich second generation who wanted to pay him for help before those two.

Is this what they call a forum?

there.

The two rich second generations have already started.

"boom!"

The first person punched up.

"953kg!"

This number comes out!

The people around were shocked.

So high!

The second man punched immediately.

"boom!"

"956kg!"

One after another, they both hit more than 950 kilograms.

This scene shocked everyone around.

But the two did not stay.

After the fight, under everyone's shocked gaze, he gave everyone a fist and went straight into the manor.

"Awesome!"

People around me can't help but sigh.

He Gaoming looked at it and seized the opportunity. As soon as the two of them left, they immediately rushed to the dynamometer.

It's just that his complexion is a bit bad.

"MD, the limelight has been robbed."

With a bitter face, He Gaoming shook his head helplessly and threw a punch at the dynamometer.

"boom."

"955kg!"

Wow!

The people around were surprised again.

What's wrong with this?

Why is there another master, is Xiaoyou so good now?

Looking at the numbers displayed on the dynamometer, He Gaoming couldn't help but smile.

He knows his own strength very well, so he chose to test as early as possible in the morning to get the limelight.

But the first person to grab the spot is fine. After all, that person's power is only 900 kilograms, but the two rich second generations later gave out the limelight that belonged to him!

Hit people not face!Jump in the line and don't grab the limelight!

This is the truth in the world!

However, when the two men were vying for a seat, they politely apologized to him.

This makes him very depressed.

It's not easy to say anything, make up your mind, and give it a punch next time you come up.

After playing, enter.

"I'm going, why did three masters pop up at once?"

"The strength of all three of them reached more than 950 kilograms, which is really amazing."

"The point is, they are still so young, they can reach this level, it is terrifying!"

"More than 950 kilograms, the average person can't reach this level after ten years of cultivation, right?"

"This time, I'm afraid it's worth seeing!"

...

The people who reacted immediately began to discuss it.

Hear the sound of discussion behind him.

He Gaoming, who was about to enter the manor, suddenly stopped and looked back, with a smile on his face.

"It's not too late!"

I am secretly proud of myself, and I'm ready to wait, and listen to a few more compliments from everyone!

No money anyway.

Just when he was secretly proud.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came.

Everyone was surprised.

Qi Qi looked at the dynamometer.

I see.

A masked man wearing a sportswear and hat covering his head, standing in front of a dynamometer at some point.

With the loud noise falling.

On that dynamometer.

A four-digit number appeared.

"1450kg!"

hiss--

Seeing this number, everyone present couldn't bear to take a breath.

Unbelievable eyes focused on the figure in front of the dynamometer.

1450KG!

More than a thousand!

"Cao!"

"1450 kg?"

"This is too exaggerated?"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I have seen someone who can hit more than 1,000 kilograms."

"Isn't it, I actually saw Wuying First Grade?"

"I heard that the strength of more than 1500 kilograms is a first-class Wu Ying. Although he has not exceeded it, his strength is already terribly strong, and Wu Ying is invincible?"

"It's amazing. How young can such a strong force be trained?"

"I fully believe that this person can blow the heads of everyone present with just one punch."

"Damn pervert!"

The shock is endless.

there.

He Gaoming, who was standing in front of the manor, was also dumbfounded.

In his opinion, a person with a strength of 800 kilograms is very good, and a person who can reach 950 kilograms like him is particularly powerful.

What I did not expect is.

There are even more powerful ones.

This 1450 kg, but throw him out of the gap of nearly 500 kg.

the most important is.

Although this person is covered, but judging from his body shape, he is obviously young.

How can a young person not be surprised by such a terrifying force?