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When the administrator Xiao Wang went out, he carefully closed the door of the training room and then hung a maintenance sign on the door handle.

After Zhou Qingfang saw that Xiao Wang went out, she said to the whole time silently: "Come on, try your boxing power and let me see if it is true."

After saying that, he walked to a boxing test machine placed in the middle of the training room, plugged in the power supply, and turned on the switch. This boxing test machine is more advanced than the one at Meng Li's home. The one Zhou Qingfang bought for Meng Li is a family-style, and this one is a professional boxing test machine, which is several times more expensive.

Meng Li didn't speak, and stood directly in front of the boxing test machine. He knew that at any time, facts were better than words. If Aunt Zhou wanted to believe in him, she had to show her corresponding strength to prove what she said.

After standing on horse stance, Meng Li began to gather his strength in the form of a horse stake.

This boxing force tester has five boxing targets, high and low, so there is no need to adjust it every time you test it like the one at home.

When the strength of the whole body was transported to the right fist, Meng Li took a deep breath and focused all his attention on his right fist.

drink!

With a light shout, the fist hit like lightning, and hit the target hard.

The indicator light on the boxing force test machine lights up, and the numbers on the screen roll quickly, and finally stop at "453 jin".

Zhou Qingfang, who had been watching, saw Meng Li punching that mighty punch, she was already a little convinced in her heart. The moment Meng Li punched, she could feel the force bursting out of Meng Li. In her eyes, Meng Li was like a lion suddenly awakened from her sleep, exuding power all over her body.

When Zhou Qingfang looked at the screen, she was still a little stunned because the numbers on the screen confirmed her feelings.

Meng Li's fist strength really exceeded 450 kilograms, which has reached the third level of physical skills!

"Aunt Zhou, look, 453 jin, I didn't lie to you, right?"

Meng Li was a little happy when he saw the numbers on the instrument. He felt very useful when he just punched him, and he burst out with unprecedented strength, 453 kilograms, one more kilogram than when he was tested at home in the morning.

Zhou Qingfang heard Meng Li's somewhat proud words, but did not say anything. She was silent for a while, then walked to the boxing test machine, signaling Meng Li to retreat quickly, and with luck, she waved her fist towards the boxing target of the test machine.

...

Outside the corridor, more and more policemen came to train. When everyone passed by the training room where Meng Li and Zhou Qingfang were, they saw a sign for machine maintenance hanging at the door and subconsciously moved away and went to the other three training rooms.

One of the young policeman had been exercising in this training room, so he came to the administrator Xiao Wang to ask about the situation.

"It will be used in the afternoon." Xiao Wang answered him like this. He thought to himself, although Captain Zhou only said to use it for half an hour, I will still make plans for one morning. Being a leader... Who knows when to use it?

...

Zhou Qingfang watched as she typed out the data: 373 jin.

It's normal. It's my second-level intermediate strength. It was also the same data when I tested it a few days ago. It seems that there is no problem with this boxing force testing machine.

"Meng Li, come here and try again." Zhou Qingfang was a little unwilling to give up.

Meng Li stood up obediently and stood up and punched the target three times. He saw that this boxing force tester was higher than the one at home. The data from the last time could be tested directly without restoration. The data from each test should be able to be stored.

"432 kilograms, 433 kilograms, 430 kilograms" is the data of Meng Li's three fists. Although none of them exceeds 450 kilograms, this is Meng Li's continuous attack while standing, not his greatest fist strength.

These three data can better illustrate Meng Li's current strength level.

Zhou Qingfang saw it.

"Meng Li, you are really a peerless genius that has never been seen in a century." She stared at Meng Li with bright eyes.

Meng Li felt a little embarrassed by Zhou Qingfang's burning eyes. He had never seen Zhou Qingfang's cold expression with such a strange noise. He also knew that his physical skills were indeed very good, but the reason why he could reach the third level of physical skills in less than twenty days was due to the effect of internal breath.

If you rely solely on your own talent, it will probably take at least several years to enter the third level of physical skills.

"I remember you haven't celebrated your 16th birthday yet." Zhou Qingfang suddenly asked about Meng Li's age.

Meng Li nodded and said, "I was born on December 12, 1989, and I will not celebrate my sixteenth birthday until December this year."

Upon hearing this, the light in Zhou Qingfang's eyes lit up a little more: "I agree with you to go to the third-level physical art certification. If you are less than sixteen years old, you will become the youngest physical artist in Chinese history!"

"Physical Artist" is a respectful title for physical art to reach the third level.

As for higher titles such as "Master of Physical Art" and "Master of Physical Art", you need to obtain them based on the results of the Physical Art Competition.

After passing the third level of physical skills and obtaining the title of physical skills is equivalent to entering the professional level in physical skills.

Only physical artists can participate in physical art competitions.

In the past twenty years since China conducted physical art class certification, it is recorded that the youngest physical art genius recognized as a physical art genius four years ago. He passed the third-level physical art certification at the age of sixteen and five months, which caused a sensation at that time.

Meng Li was not interested in whether he was the youngest physical educationist. When he saw Zhou Qingfang agreeing with him to perform physical education certification, he said happily: "Really, Aunt Zhou, do you have time? I would like to ask you to accompany me to the provincial capital for certification today, and then rush back to the North Ring Road to sign up for this year's North Ring Road Sports Competition."

"You want to participate in the competition?" Zhou Qingfang's face changed and she shook her head suddenly.

"No, there is no problem with accompanying you to the provincial capital for certification today, but I don't agree with you to participate in the physical exercise competition." Zhou Qingfang's face suddenly returned to cold.

"Aunt Zhou, why can't it?" Meng Li didn't understand why Zhou Qingfang changed her face all of a sudden.

Zhou Qingfang stared at Meng Li and said seriously: "Meng Li, although your physical skills are incredible, and judging from our test just now, you can indeed pass the third-level physical skills certification and be able to register for the competition, but... do you really know about physical skills competitions? Do you know the dangers of physical skills competitions? Do you know that most of the professional players who participate in physical skills training for many years, and the worst is also semi-professional players... Physical skills competitions are not only about strength, but also about speed, agility, moves and experience! Do you know all these?"

Zhou Qingfang didn't wait for Meng Li to answer and said directly: "You don't understand. Do you think you can participate in the competition with just having strength? And you have just reached the third level of physical skills. With your current strength, you can't win anyone by comparing strength alone. Needless to say, others have moves and experience... People who don't know any moves or experience in confrontation will register for the competition? Anyway, I don't agree. That's too dangerous, and you will have to be eliminated at most one round! It doesn't make sense to go! That's a waste of registration fee."
Chapter completed!