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Chapter 27 Betting

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes. They all believed that they were determined to win the reward Li Telang said. "You first." Ye Wenlong pointed at the alloy lock and smiled at Peng Sen.

road.

Peng Sen said nothing and walked over like a ghost. 100 kilograms, 150 kilograms... 300 kilograms. He still didn't stop. He walked straight to the 350 kilogram alloy lock. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he sighed.

Open your voice, shout, and steadily lift two alloy locks weighing 700 kilograms each over your shoulders, and then slowly lower your shoulders, 10 seconds, 9 seconds... 2 seconds, 1 second, success!

Although his arms were trembling a little, he looked more relaxed than Wu Xianni.

"Succeeded in lifting 350 kilograms with each hand, and scored 11 points in the assessment." The measurement teacher announced loudly.

"It's just a bull." Wu Xianni muttered, but Peng Sen seemed not to hear it at all and still stood there very coldly to recover his strength.

"Ye Wenlong, it's your turn." The evaluation teacher said loudly.

"Judging from the habit of clenching fists and the fluctuation of good power, Wu Xianni is probably better at instant fist power; and my only advantage at present is brute force and reaction ability. I have never practiced any martial arts. In the first and second minor events,

I may be at a disadvantage, so if I don't want to lag behind, I have to leave them far behind in terms of heavy lifting and endurance." Ye Wenlong had already thought about it before it was his turn.

In the past three months, except for teaching him the basic theory and forging techniques of body weapon forging, Ye Kaishan did not teach him any martial arts or good power cultivation techniques.

Ye Kaishan does not have any talent in martial arts. The martial arts and good power skills he practices are very common, and his knowledge is limited. In the practice of good power, the choice of basic skills is very important for the practitioner, and will affect the future.

It has a great influence on the development of potential, Ye Kaishan does not dare to miss his son.

Of course, Ye Wenlong didn't have much objection to this. He had been completely immersed in the mystery of body weapon forging. More than three months were extremely nervous for him. But although he did not practice martial arts or good deeds, he still

All indicators of the body have been significantly improved. Take the six senses for example. Even if he doesn't use his eyes to see at this time, all changes within thirty meters around him cannot escape his induction, as if he is watching with his "mind's eye".

350 kilograms, 400 kilograms. Seeing that Ye Wenlong still had no intention of stopping, everyone became silent.

"What is he going to do? Only those with a fourth-class physique can lift more than 500 kilograms."

"Does he have a fourth-class physique?"

"This is impossible. Human beings have never been able to reach the fourth level of physical fitness without systematic training. The fourth level of physical fitness can already withstand the good power of the love level or even the hook level."

"It's also possible that he has the talent of mutated divine power."

Everyone was talking about it, but no one would think that Ye Wenlong's current physique has reached the fourth level.

There is no way to cultivate a fourth-class physique by relying solely on innate physical constitution and the infusion of life medicine. There has been no example for hundreds of years. To achieve a fourth-class physique, one can only rely on practicing good deeds to improve it. Under normal circumstances, it can reach the level of respect and love.

Only after reaching the fourth level, the physique will be upgraded to the fourth level. The fourth level physique can basically adapt to the powerful good power of the love level and the hook level. As for the constitution of the third level and above, it is an absolute secret of the Commonwealth.

"It shouldn't be a problem for me to lift 800 kilograms with my left hand. It's normal to lift 1,000 kilograms with my right hand." Ye Wenlong was very aware of the strength of his hands. He walked to the 800 kilogram alloy lock. When everyone thought he was going to lift 800 kilograms,

, but saw that his right hand seemed to grab an alloy lock casually and put it down in front of the 1000 kilogram alloy lock. Then he grabbed the 800 kilogram lock with his left hand and the 1000 kilogram lock with his right hand.

"What, 800 kilograms on one side and 1,000 kilograms on the other, is this allowed?"

"The total weight of both hands is 1,800 kilograms. This guy must be gifted with mutant power. He can't be wrong."

There is a certain probability of mutated divine power talents among humans. There are examples of children who awaken their divine power talents when they are three or four years old and can lift hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

"rise!"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Ye Wenlong's chest suddenly tightened, and he steadily raised the two golden locks to his shoulders with both hands. Except for a slight tremor in his left hand, there was no problem.

"Wow, that's amazing, I really lifted it up."

"It must be a divine talent."

"The left hand is 800 kilograms, the right hand is 1,000 kilograms, and the overall weight is 900 kilograms. The overall score is 5 points. In the weightlifting category, Ye Wenlong scored 17 points." The evaluation teacher was also a little shocked.

As a result, Wu Xianni scored 8 points, Peng Sen scored 11 points, and Ip Manlong scored 17 points. In the first minor event alone, Ip Manlong left Wu and Peng far behind.

"This brute strength is comparable to that of an elephant." Wu Xianni looked at Ye Wenlong and whispered in disgust.

Ye Wenlong shook his head speechlessly. This girl seemed to have a deep prejudice against him. It was strange that he had never offended her.

Ten minutes later, in front of a huge concave testing instrument, the measurement teacher said: "The first and second sub-items are tests of punching strength and kicking strength. The rules are very simple. In the same way, good strength is not allowed. Within one minute

, the fist hits the white light point, the kick hits the yellow # light beam, the combined value of the number of hits and the strength is used as the final score. But one thing must be noted, the number of punches and kicks should not exceed 3 times, and each additional one

, the coefficient score will be reduced by 0.1, which will have a great impact on the comprehensive value."

"I'll come first." Ye Wenlong took a step forward and said.

"Do you two have any opinions?" The measurement teacher looked at Wu Xianni and Peng Sen.

"No comment."

"without."

Peng Sen didn't know whether he didn't like to talk or was just pretending to be cool. He always spoke so simply with very few words. As for this kind of assessment, there is no benefit in taking it first. If you can learn from the sidelines, you can take advantage of it.

Both of them were beaten down by Ip Man-long in the first category. If they wanted to catch up, they had to work hard at the back. Ip Man-long's request was undoubtedly in the wish of both of them.

It didn't look like much from the outside, but when he stepped inside, Ye Wenlong realized that it was not as simple as it sounded on the surface, because the instrument was already running.

Moving target!

However, this was not a problem for Ye Wenlong. He held his breath and concentrated for a moment. His six senses were unprecedentedly clear. As soon as the measurement teacher said "start", he started to move.

Punch.

"Boom"

Leg split.

"boom"

There was a slight error in the first punch and kick because it was a moving target. However, Ye Wenlong's six senses were much more sensitive than ordinary people. When the second punch and kick came out, he had already mastered the movement trajectory of the instrument.

"Boom" "Bang"

He has never practiced martial arts. He relies entirely on the strength of his body and the judgment of his brain. He instantly locks on a white dot or a yellow pillar, punches, kicks, bangs, bangs, bangs, not fast, but except for the first time

, the latter accuracy rate is almost 100%.

"Buzz"

The instrument suddenly stopped running. Ye Wenlong knew that one minute was up. He turned around and walked out with sweat on his head. There was no way, this was actually a test of strength and senses. In addition to strength, it was also very difficult.

It took a lot of effort. When he walked out, he clearly saw Wu Xianni's disdainful eyes.

"The white light and the yellow light flash 86 times each, boy, why don't you pull me?" Liang Bao stood next to Wu Xianni and sneered.

There are 86 punches and 172 kicks in one minute, with an average of less than 3 strikes per second. Such a speed of punching and kicking is indeed a bit slow.

Ye Wenlong smiled brightly and looked indifferent. Indeed, he had already expected that he would not have any advantage in this aspect. But fortunately, his boxing and leg strength should be good.

, there should be no problem with getting a passing grade.

"86 boxing times, deviation 0.3%, average punching force 0.95 tons; 86 kicks, deviation 0.5%, average leg strength 0.92 tons; overall score 7 points." The results came from the instrument.

"Seven points?" Both Wu Xianni and Peng Sen breathed a sigh of relief. Seven points can only be regarded as excellent, not even an advantage. As for the average boxing strength of 0.95 tons and the average leg strength of 0.92 tons, maybe better than

The two are slightly stronger, but not by much. The speed of their punches and kicks is much higher than that of Ye Wenlong. In this category, the two of them will definitely win.



"Peng Sen boxed 156 times, with a deviation of 2.6%, and the average punching force was 0.89 tons; he kicked 160 times, with a deviation of 2.3%, and the average leg strength was 0.9 tons, with a comprehensive score of 11 points."

"Wu Xianni boxed 168 times, with a deviation of 0.5%, and the average punching power was 1.05 tons; she punched 168 times, with a deviation of 3%, the average leg strength was 0.85, and the overall score was 15 points."

Sure enough, the next evaluation scores of Peng Sen and Wu Xianni were much higher than that of Ip Man Long. Only the speed of punching and kicking was almost twice that of Ip Man Long. Wu Xianni's punching power was even more terrifying, with both fists being average.

It is worth 1.05 tons, which is more powerful than Ye Wenlong, and its accuracy is also amazing.

Of course, Ye Wenlong also knows that the reason why his average punching power is only 0.95 tons is because the punching power of his left hand is too different from that of his right hand. After these three months of forging and tempering, he has gradually mastered some of the skills of his right arm.

Mysterious power, and without stimulating the mysterious power of his right arm, the power of his right fist can reach at least 1.5 tons. If it is activated, it will double the increase. He did not activate the mysterious power of his right arm just now.

After this round, Ip Manlong scored a total of 24 points, Wu Xianni scored 23 points, and Peng Sen scored 22 points. Although the order of the total points did not change, the scores were very close. Ip Manlong was even better than the two.

It's just an extra 1 and 2 points, so this advantage is nothing.

"The next item is the speed test, which is a physical 100-meter track. The passing score is 7 seconds, and then 1 point is added for every 0.3 seconds increased. 5.2 seconds is a full score of 12 points. This is currently the fastest 100 meters for fifth-level physiques.

Speed ​​running record. This time, the three of you are running at the same time. Likewise, you are not allowed to use your good powers."

Hundreds of years ago, the earth's 100-meter flying record was slightly less than 7 seconds, but now human beings' physical fitness has become much better, and as the minimum requirement for fifth-level physical fitness, running 100 meters in 7 seconds is just a pass.

"Do you dare to add some luck?" Wu Xianni glanced at Ye Wenlong contemptuously and said.

Ye Wenlong smiled and said: "What kind of lottery? I am a country bumpkin and I have no money to bet with you."

"Don't worry, who would bet money with you, a little Heitan?" Wu Xianni said disdainfully, "If you lose, apologize to me and be my attendant for two days; if I lose, I will be responsible for your stay in Nanling City.

All expenses. How about it?”


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