Reborn Wealth America

560 pounds?

Abel didn't know how high or low he was when he looked at this result, but the soul of Huaxia was used to tell him that 560 pounds was about 260 kilograms.

It's only 260 kilograms, not a lot?

Abel, who didn't know the limit of human power, was a bit disappointed. Although this punch was not a full punch, it was probably 50 or 60% of the power.But 550 pounds is too little, and a full punch is estimated to be about 1,000 pounds!

Doesn’t it mean that boxing champions can hit tons of punches?

Is this too far away?

He was puzzled.

Craig beside him exclaimed loudly:

"560 pounds! This machine is broken!"

Several other onlookers watched and figured out how to praise the boss's bodyguards just now.All of them stared wide and looked at the numbers displayed on the instrument in incredible ways.

A 5, a 6, a 0, plus a unit "pound".It’s really 560 pounds, and that number is displayed on the instrument.

"What's the matter?" Disappointed with his own strength, he looked at Craig and the other bodyguards curiously.

Craig walked to Abel in some silence, looked at the dynamometer with a puzzled face, and then at Abel's tall and thin standard model.

560 pounds?

It doesn't look like the boss has this power!What's more, the nightlife of his generous boss, even if he followed the boss for less than a month, Craig knew that it was extremely lustful.

Night Royal Ten Daughters.

This is even the normal operation of the boss!That night, in the elevator of the central Shelton Hotel in Midtown Manhattan, the boss and a dozen top models of Victoria’s Secret spent more than two hours in the elevator...

What was the elevator failure afterwards...

Please!

This is one of the top luxury hotels, how could it be so easy that the elevator fails.What's more, for a luxury hotel of this level, even if it actually encounters an elevator failure, it can be resolved in a very short time. It is estimated that it can be resolved in a few minutes at most.

But that night.

The elevator maintenance staff of the Central Hilton Hotel did not come to life, and the elevator failed for more than two hours.

In the end, the elevator's malfunction suddenly healed, and he went straight to the top floor.

Craig did not see the boss or the supermodels in the elevator from start to finish, but on the second day, he did not see any supermodels coming down to eat!

Inexperienced him.

For this reason, he asked Andres quietly. Andres smiled at him: "It's normal. Isn't it? Craig, you have to get used to it. This is our boss, Abel. ·Sefrosa’s life."

Craig has been crawling in Africa and those chaotic areas for so many years.In addition to terrifying combat experience and combat ability, his EQ and IQ are also extremely high.Otherwise, in such a chaotic place, even if it is a super soldier without a certain EQ and IQ, it would have long become the dust of the vegetation on the African land.

Since then, he dispelled curiosity in this regard.

But the boss, Ye Yu n female, indulged in sensuality and greedy temperament and personality in women, took root deeply in Craig's heart.

And such a guy who is so greedy for women, how can his body get better?

There are too many heroes and heroes in the world, because they are immersed in the gentle homeland, and they have lost the story of their ambition and dominance.

The boss is just a young man. He may be super good at making money, but his restraint in this area is too low.If this continues, it will hurt money and health.

but……

In Craig's mind, he should be a super dandy like a boss who has no hands.

The punch just now produced 560 pounds of power-this machine must be fxxk broken, right?

In doubt, Craig did not immediately answer the boss' curious inquiry.

boom!

He also punched the dynamometer.

390 pounds.

Well, the machine is not broken.

His 480 pounds just now is already his limit. Under normal circumstances, between 350 and 450 is his normal level.With a punch just now, although he made a full blow, he didn't have the time to prepare, the angle, and the skill.

Being able to hit 390 pounds of power is already very powerful.The loudest is also the heavyweight complete works, the level of the world master.

The dynamometer is not broken...

But how did the boss hit 560 pounds?

Craig looked suspicious.

A tall black bodyguard, estimated to be more than two meters tall, also subconsciously followed.

boom!

350 pounds.

The machine is not broken!

The bodyguards and Craig, with a hell of a face, looked at Abel for a while, and a dynamometer for a while.

"What? Is there any problem?" Looking at the performance of the bodyguards, and the statistics of Craig and the black bodyguard just now, Abel somewhat understood.

The power of his punch just now.

It's not ordinary, but it should be very good.At 560 pounds, he was much taller than Craig and this, and he was even more powerful than a bodyguard with a lot of fat.

Hearing the boss' question, Craig said hesitantly:

"BOSS, do you try another punch?"

Seeing Craig's words, the bodyguards also nodded greatly.They are also the same as Craig. They did not expect that although the boss is very standard and beautiful, but in fact it is not suitable for power fighting, the body of the male model actually seems to have the power of a wild beast!

It was an eye-opener.

"Okay." Abel has nothing to do with him. It was a coincidence that he wanted to test the upper limit of his power, and wanted to know what he had changed by this magical smoke of fate.

This time, Abel's muscles bulged, lunged out, and exhaled:

"Hi!"

boom!

boom!

First there was the sound of a huge fist hitting the mat of the dynamometer.Then, on the mat of the dynamometer, and the support of the mat, under Abel's full punch, he flew out directly, and hit the wall of the gym hard!

The dynamometer was broken by Abel!

But what was knocked off was only the working parts of the dynamometer and the bracket, and the computer screen displaying the experience data was not broken.

Abel and everyone looked at the data screen.

999 pounds!

This time Abel basically exerted his whole body strength, and his wrist was numb.

Craig saw the exaggerated number, and his whole body was agitated, and the goose bumps came out. With a look that looked at the gods, he looked at the muscles on Abel's arm that was gradually regaining his strength!

The other bodyguards either stared blankly at the numbers on the dynamometer data screen, or looked dumbly at the dynamometer cushions and working parts and brackets flying out.

Is this really human power?

If such a fist hits a human being, is it different from being rushed by a rhino and hitting him in a barbaric collision?

Craig looked at Abel while looking at the dynamometer with the eyes of God, and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"This dynamometer. It is a product of ge instrument in 2014, clx.2014.buaqih this series of B models. Its test force upper limit is 999 pounds...Boss, the power of your fist just now may be more than 999 pounds The reason why only 999 pounds is displayed is because this model of dynamometer can only test 999 pounds..."

"Oh?" Abel rubbed his numb fists and nodded.With that punch just now, he really hit with all his strength.

He asked Craig: "999 pounds? Is it a lot? I heard that the power of the world's boxing champions is more than tons. My 999 pounds, it seems to be only five or six hundred kilograms, right? Compared to monsters with tons of power, is it too ordinary?"

Craig stopped.

Then there was a mocking expression on his face: "BOSS. Where did you hear these news? Those so-called boxing champions, their true power is only about 200 kg to 300 kg!"

“It’s said on the Internet that Tyson’s boxing power is between 500-800 kg. But this data is not Tyson’s true explosive power, but the kinetic energy accumulated during a long punching process. The result of transforming into mechanical energy in a short distance and adding one's own power."

"That is to say, he borrowed kinetic energy to reach this number. And the fluctuation is very large, and this calculation method is not the heaviest punch."

"Tyson's real data should be around 280 kilograms. This data is also amazing enough. The world's heaviest heavyweight boxer ranks first without any dispute. The second place Ali, only 255 kilograms... "

Having said so much, Craig took a deep breath and looked at his boss and said, "BOSS. If this dynamometer is not broken, congratulations, it may be the highest punch in the world. It’s a human being. I even start to wonder, are you a human?!!!"

"That's it?! Haha..." Abel smiled, looked at his fist, and the numbness had disappeared.

He knew his body had become very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so long.The fist strength directly exploded, and the force measuring machine was destroyed.

Tyson actually only has 280 kilograms of punch?That is more than 500 pounds to 600 pounds, doesn't it mean Tyson weighs a ton with a punch?The Internet is really bragging about not taxing!

There is no common sense to kill people!

Seeing that the bodyguards all looked at him like aliens, Abel raised his eyebrows.

How can I explain?

If such a perverted power is exposed.It is estimated that few people believe it, but the United States is a country that entertains to death. If this data is really exposed, there will be many unbelieving guys who are not afraid of death to challenge themselves.

Because of his appearance, the standard male model figure really doesn't look like a master boxer, a guy with abnormal strength.

Those guys who want to be famous, want to make money and want to be crazy, don't fear that they are super rich.

After all, this is a country that even the president dares to ridicule.Although Abel is a Tianlong, he is a Tianlong who lives in the spotlight and is constantly pushed to the forefront by public opinion and the media.

Even the Tianlong people can't avoid being put under the spotlight by the media of this country and the whole world, carefully looking at everything about him.

but……

What if it is really exposed?

I am a genius!

Afraid of an egg!

I have this kind of power now, but I don't get superpowers and plug-ins like ordinary male protagonists, and worry about becoming a guinea pig for scientists and the government all day long.

His current identity, to be precise, if something like this really happened.He is also the messenger behind the gang of scientists and government officials who cut mice!

Abel deliberately showed a smug smile on his face and said:

"Because I am a genius!"

Craig came from the bottom of his heart and nodded in agreement:

"Of course, BOSS, you are a real genius! You are born a boxer! 999 pounds! As long as that machine is not broken, your boxing power definitely exceeds 1,000 pounds! What is this concept?! Grizzly bite force , Only more than 1,100 pounds..."

Nima!

I'm a genius, do you believe it?

Abel was speechless, but he was relieved when he thought of their identity and his identity.

When the bodyguard meets a really awesome boss and brags about the boss undestined, then this bodyguard must be a fool.

Craig looked at the bones of Abel's hand obsessively while chattering:

"I used to train boxing for a long time in order to improve my strength. I know how to improve my strength and how to train boxing. In my experience, I just watched the BOSS your power. It was a layman's method of punching. I just used it. The strength of your arms, the strength of your thighs, waist and abdomen is completely useless, and you didn't wear gloves just now."

"If you are professionally trained, BOSS your strength can definitely increase by 40% in half a year. Assuming that your boxing strength was 1,000 pounds, then increase it by 40%...that's 1,400 pounds!"

"1400 lbs! 1400 lbs! 1400 lbs! This is probably the lowest lower limit of strength. I can't even imagine a higher limit! Boss, if you go boxing, you will be invincible in the ring!"

"As long as the boss has an average movement speed and reaction speed, or even a little lower, it doesn’t matter, you will definitely become the world champion. What Tyson, Ali, Mayweather, etc., under your power, is simply Unbearable!" Craig said frantically.

boxing?

Give me a break!

How can I pick up girls if my handsome face is broken?

Abel refused:

"Craig. Do you think I need to be the champion? How many champions will come to kiss my shoes if I need it?"

Craig was immersed in fantasy for a moment, seeing Abel's indifferent expression, suddenly remembered-his boss is now the world's richest man, a world's richest man to become a boxer, to become a world champion.

This joke is really funny.

Looking at Craig who was a little depressed, Abel smiled and shook his head, and said:

"I can practice with you for a while, but I don't want to become a professional fighter now. Let's talk about it after I practice."

For such a long time, even though he knew that his physical fitness was abnormal, he never knew what kind of abnormality was.

Now I have a chance to train, correspond to my strength, and other attributes.

In the case of nothing to do.

His dad is still willing.

But he vaguely felt that if the upper limit of the dynamometer just now was not 999 pounds, it was higher.

My own data just now may not be 999.

Craig said that if you are systematically trained, you can increase it by at least 40%!

It is very likely that your strength will be around 2000 pounds!2000 pounds, that's almost a ton!

One ton of power limit!

It's scary to think about it.However, this power only has some use in the real world. If it is in the fantasy world-in Marvel's comics, Spider-Man, who looks very thin and small, has 5 tons of power!5 tons of power!

Some people may say that the power of Spider-Man is mutated and cannot be represented.In the Marvel comics, there is another representative of the top power of mortals, the villain Jin Bin.

In the plot of the comics, the strength of the US team after fighting drugs is not as good as Jin Bin.The Red Skull and Jin Bin were also beaten by Jin, and the bear hugged Spider-Man. Spider-Man was also very difficult to break free. The most important thing is that Jin Bin's power was exercised by himself!

Jin did not fight drugs, was not exposed to radiation, was not bitten by spiders, and was genetically 100% pure human...

Cough!

Pull away!

All in all, on the premise that he knew he had a plug-in, Abel was not surprised by his perverted power.I even think it's a bit inferior. Little Spider-Man has 5 tons, and he has only a ton of it. What's the point?

But this is just power!

Abel can also feel that his body has been constantly evolving over the past few months.In addition to the power that was broken by the dynamometer just now, speed, agility, endurance, hearing, smell, vision, etc. have also evolved together!

If all these are shown to the bodyguards, it is estimated that Craig and the bodyguards will directly treat him as an alien!

But Abel also sighed.

No matter how much my body evolves in this real earth world, it's useless except to refresh myself when I'm in bed.He no longer needs to rely on his body to eat, nor does he need to rely on the strength of his body to protect himself.

Even if he doesn't have the power to restrain the chicken, he still has wealth in his current position, and he doesn't need to rely on the strength of his body to protect himself.

When it comes time to rely on the strength of his body to protect himself, then money, status, power, etc. are useless.

At that time the power of the body itself was useless!After all, Abel feels that even if his body continues to evolve, it is impossible to evolve a body like Hulk, right?Without a body like Hulk, there is too much power on this planet that can destroy oneself.

Not to mention nuclear bombs and strategic missiles, even some heavy machine guns with a relatively large caliber, and it is estimated that they can also kill themselves.

So when he trains his own body, he just treats it as a fitness exercise, as long as he can control the various aspects of the body he currently possesses.

There is no need to work hard.

He doesn't need to rely on his body to eat!

It's just that if there is a chance, it is good to use such a perverted body to pretend to be forceful.For example, to go to the Olympics, what record do you break?Put the world record of the 100-meter dash to within 5 seconds of despairing humans?

This seems very interesting!

Abel thought cheerfully.