"If the test is normal, don't expose your true strength. I might not be sure about a lot of things, but there's a very practical rule for self-protection, which is to lay low. Try to lay low.
"However, if the test isn't normal and you're confident that you can pass, don't say anything. The enemy must hide in the dark and feign ignorance so that they can observe you better. What you need to do is observe, understand? "
Before Su Yao left, he told Tang Ling some things and Tang Ling kept them in mind.
His Precise Instinct could accurately calculate his own strength. Even though it was not necessary for him to have precise control over his body, if he could pass the test and lay low within a reasonable range, Tang Ling would definitely be able to do it.
However, something still went wrong.
After the first punch, Tang Ling's Precise Instinct calculated a punching force of 577 kgs.
However, the strength tester showed that it was 497 kgs.
It was an error of 80 kgs.
If there was no human intervention, Tang Ling would never believe that the strength tester that was accurate to the fifth decimal point would have such a huge error.
At the same time, he felt a chill in his heart. As expected, he was still being targeted even though both he and Su Yao hoped that it was just a guess.
After confirming the fact, Tang Ling reacted quickly. He immediately acted like a person who did not know what was going on and was at a loss. He wanted to see who among the people around him would expose themselves.
He had highly suspected Alan before.
However, Alan's reaction was completely reasonable. There was not even a hint of pretense. With his Precise Instinct, Tang Ling was very sensitive to the slightest changes in a person's expression, so he was confident.
Lionel was the only one who behaved strangely. He unconsciously rotated the injured part of his body, which was a sign that he could not forget his hatred.
Could it be Lionel?
Tang Ling believed that it must be related to Lionel, but at the same time, he trusted Su Yao's words. Lionel was not that powerful. Even if he knew or was involved, there must be an invisible hand behind the scenes.
The problem was, what should he do next?
He had to pass the test. The 80 kgs of error meant that he had to exert 650 kgs of strength to pass the test.
His performance was not suitable for keeping a low profile anymore.
The person behind the test would know his real condition anyway. His performance combined with his talent was a little too dazzling.
However, Su Yao seemed to have expected this, so he only told Tang Ling that he had to pass the test.
As for the rest, he did not tell Tang Ling what to do. He trusted Tang Ling's intelligence and knew how to react according to the situation.
He had to deal with the problem himself.
"If there's no problem, let's continue the test. That punch just now will also be included in the average calculation, "Aaron instructed and reminded.
He wasn't too disappointed. Six out of seven people had passed, and they had raised the standard. This was already a very good result.
Tang Ling panicked. It was then that he took something out from his pocket, tilted his head back, and poured it into his mouth.
"Tang Ling, this is against the rules." Yang Kong frowned. He was very disappointed that Tang Ling would do something so petty.
This fist strength was far from the standard for passing the test, but it wasn't that there wasn't something special that could make people explode.
In fact, there were many such things.
There was no doubt that Tang Ling did not have a source. He was Su Yao's favored nephew, so it was normal for the madman to provide him with a source.
Yang Kong snatched the item from Tang Ling's hand right away. It was a small empty glass tube.
After Yang Kong snatched the item, Tang Ling was at a loss and even more anxious than before.
"What did you drink?" Yang Kong sounded strict.
"M-High nutritional paste. I-I …" Tang Ling tried to explain.
Yang Kong looked a little better. If it was a high nutritional paste, it was not against the rules since it was provided by the First Reserved Camp last night. It was up to the teenagers to decide when they wanted to drink it.
Moreover, most of them didn't even try to hide the fact that they had poured it into their mouths before the test. It was the result that they had discussed beforehand.
"Check it. If it's really a high nutritional paste, let him continue." Aaron quickly provided a fair solution.
The test for a high nutritional paste was not difficult at all. In less than two minutes, the warrior who brought the test tube back came back with a report. It was indeed a high nutritional paste and there were no extra ingredients in it.
Thuja heaved a breath of relief. From his point of view, Tang Ling was a steady child who performed steadily. If he had done something unwise, it would have been a real disappointment.
He believed that Tang Ling was nervous just now.
On top of that, the reason why Tang Ling did not drink the high nutritional paste was also because of it. Although the high nutritional paste would not provide an instant boost to one's strength, it was good for replenishing and improving the body.
The teenagers had gone through harsh training, so their bodies were as dry as a sponge, so they could absorb the high nutritional paste very well.
It would more or less improve their strength.
Of course, the result made Yang Kong feel a lot better. He did not want the teenager that Fei Long had his eyes on to be so weak.
Fortunately, even though his mental state had regressed, he did not cross the line.
Tang Ling was glad that he could continue with the test.
He stood in front of the strength tester again and continued the test.
551 kg, 553 kg … Punch after punch, he was very steady. Until he punched out 50 times, his strength did not deviate beyond the 5 kg range.
The lowest was 550.73947 kg and the highest was 555.71384 kg.
His result was barely above the line and was even worse than Andy's result.
Still, there was something praiseworthy about him, which was his steady control since the strength of his punches were similar.
"Strength test passed." Yang Kong announced the result, but when he saw Tang Ling panting, he could not help but ask, "You look tired."
Indeed, Tang Ling looked a lot more tired than the other teenagers after the strength test.
His face was flushed and he was sweating profusely. He was panting heavily and even the muscles in his arms were shaking uncontrollably.
"I used my full strength in every punch," Tang Ling said honestly.
What was the truth? Only he knew that his tiredness was the result of his control. Tang Ling was purposely training his control.
Those with experience would know that it was similar to lifting something heavy as if it was light. It might seem easy, but it was actually very exhausting.
Tang Ling was not at the level of lifting something heavy as if it was light, but it was true that controlling his punches was exhausting.
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