"What level are you?"

"59."

"What about them?"

"At least level 5."

Zhang Shengli didn't believe in evil, so he looked at the fist mark and punched it directly.

Bang!

The instrument made a sound, and then a series of numbers appeared on it. It was so confusing that it was impossible to see the exact number.

then……

Beep beep beep!

A series of sirens sounded.

"broken!"

Zhang Shengli frowned: "What the hell? Is this bad?"

Now he really wants to run to Yanjing and ask what happened, why it broke after he punched it so lightly.

If I hit it with all my strength, wouldn't it be just dead?

Zhang Shengli took a deep breath: "The tester is broken. Call tomorrow and return it. Don't measure it according to this level in the future. It's too fake."
Chapter completed!