Yuelong Villa.
Zhang Shengli was sitting at the stone table with his eyes closed, carefully feeling the power of faith in his body.
Until now, he only has this power, but has no idea how to use it.
I wanted to ask Mr. Liu, but I didn't dare.
Because this power appeared so suddenly, even he himself didn't know whether it was good or bad, a blessing or a curse.
Just as he was studying this power carefully, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Hey, Shengli, haven't you been pushing for that tester? It's been delivered, do you want to take a look?"
The call was from Liu Caifeng, and it was very noisy on the other side of the phone. There seemed to be people discussing the use of the tester.
Zhang Shengli stood up immediately after hearing this.
He said hello to Tang Rou in the living room and ran directly towards the school.
At this time, in the school martial arts gym, a group of people were surrounding a very large machine, pointing and pointing.
"How's it going? How do you play this thing?"
"How did I know? There's not a single button, it's completely inoperable."
"Do you think it's voice controlled?"
"You're just awesome, you can control me with your voice and let me see."
The classmates were all talking about it.
But on the side, Tang Li was holding an instruction manual, and several instructors nearby were also studying it.
After all this time, no one has figured out how to use this extremely large instrument, which is two adults tall.
"In my opinion, this is used to hit with fists. Take a look, there is a fist mark on it, which must be related to strength." He Jun held up his glasses, stood in front of the instrument, and said in a dignified manner.
"Go aside!" Tang Tang directly pulled him aside: "There is another palm print here. Why don't you tell me and just hit it with a palm?"
He Jun chuckled and made way for Tang Rou and Zhao Qiu to come first.
"Okay, everyone, get out of the way!"
Tang Li's voice rang in the ears of the group of people: "He Jun, come first and test it out."
"How...how to test this?" He Jun touched his head and was at a loss for where to start.
"Hit that fist mark with all your strength." Tang Li explained.
"How's it going?" He Jun laughed out loud after hearing this: "I'm just telling you, it must be that fist seal."
As he spoke, he exerted all his strength and prepared to hit the fist mark.
But just when he was about to punch, he suddenly stopped.
"No, mentor, this is metal. If I punch it, my hand will be disabled, right?"
Tang Li curled her lips: "Are you stupid? You can't even punch lightly?"
He Jun was stunned and understood immediately.
Just like that, he gently pressed towards the fist mark.
Well, soft!
Press again, it's still soft.
He almost subconsciously felt that he had pressed the wrong button.
Then……
Tang Li kicked her directly in the butt.
"I'll hit you as long as I'm told. Don't you look like a man when you're dawdling?"
If anyone else said this, He Jun would definitely refute it, but facing his mentor, he could only smile stupidly and give him a symbolic punch.
No sound came out, but a number suddenly appeared on the metal.
60!
Seeing this number, He Jun was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Don't be in a daze, continue, put your palm on that palm print."
"Just put it up?" He Jun was a little confused.
"Let it go if you let it go, why are there so many problems?"
Then, He Jun could only follow Tang Li's instructions and put his palm up.
Then the metal screen displayed a number again, 20.
"Is it only twenty? Why is it so low?"
Tang Li was stunned for a moment and shouted to Tang Tang, "Come here!"
Tang Tang was about to make a fist and punch it out, but Tang Li corrected him: "Just put your palm up."
Then, under Tang Li's command, they began to test one by one.
It was very low, so low that Tang Li wondered if there was something wrong with the test.
Because Tangtang is not even 20, only level 18.
Zhao Qiu is better, reaching level 23, while Wang Peng, a big guy, is at level 25.
The others are far behind, some are only at level five, and some are at level seven or eight, which are too far behind these four guys.
Level 5? How many would an ordinary person be?
When Tang Li turned her gaze to Liu Caifeng, Liu Caifeng put her palm up with a wry smile.
However, the result left people speechless. When I put my palm on it, there was no reaction at all, and no numbers even appeared.
Liu Caifeng's face looked a little strange and a little embarrassed at the same time.
"What about you Lily, do you want to try?"
"Me? I don't need it, right?" Tang Li shook her head.
She hasn't figured out how to use the tester yet, but she doesn't want to test it in front of so many people. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she was like Liu Caifeng?
However, she did not escape the enthusiasm of everyone, nor could she resist the temptation of this tester.
59!
When this number was revealed, everyone was dumbfounded.
"So strong!"
Almost everyone looked at Tang Li.
However, Tang Li frowned. The number 59 was really unacceptable to her.
Because according to the data, she is only slightly more than double that of Wang Peng.
But to be honest, ten Wang Peng are not enough for her to hit with one finger.
So she was very doubtful about the function of this tester.
"How's it going?"
At this moment, Zhang Shengli ran over in a hurry.
"You'll know after you try it. I always think this guy is bad."
Zhang Shengli was slightly startled and circled around the tester twice.
"How was it measured?"
"Just put your palms on it."
Hearing this, Zhang Shengli put his hand up without hesitation.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, waiting for the shocking scene to appear.
However, after putting my palm on it for such a long time, there was no reaction at all.
To be continued...