"No time."
Fang Qiu curled his lips and said directly.
"Don't!"
He Gaoming said hurriedly, "To tell you the truth, I'm not an ordinary person. I'm from Wulin. Do you know Wulin?"
Fang Qiu smiled.
"Actually, here's the thing."
Seeing that Fang Qiu didn't respond, He Gaoming said truthfully, "Tonight, there will be a sparring session. It's much better than boxing. If you're interested, we can bet on it and make some money … Hey hey."
"Not interested."
Fang Qiu said.
"Then let's put it this way."
He Gaoming changed the topic and said with a smile, "Based on our relationship, you must be interested in lending me some money, right?"
"You still owe me a hundred yuan, right?"
Fang Qiu said.
"Hey … Hey, what did you say? Why can't I hear you … Hey! Hey … "
He Gaoming's voice suddenly became ethereal.
Then he heard the beeping sound of the disconnection.
Fang Qiu was speechless.
However.
He was a little tempted.
He also wanted to see what Wulin was like.
He wanted to see what the sparring session He Gaoming talked about was all about.
Last time, through the guidance of two rich second generations, he knew about the trade fair in Wulin. But other than that, he still knew nothing about Wulin.
It was better to take the opportunity to learn about Wulin.
Anyway, sooner or later, he would enter Wulin and inquire about the whereabouts of the old master.
Since he had to enter sooner or later, it was better to enter early.
So.
But he would not easily reveal his identity.
"I don't know what time it is tonight."
Shaking his head, Fang Qiu went to class.
After class.
Fang Qiu changed into the sportswear he wore to the trade fair before and quietly walked out of the school. He came to the snack street near the Dayin Detective Agency to check. After making sure that He Gaoming was still there, he found a snack stall and ate noodles with ease.
After eating noodles.
It was already night.
Fang Qiu took out the prepared snacks and put them on.
Then he waited downstairs of the Dayin Detective Agency.
Not long after.
He Gaoming went downstairs and took a taxi.
Just like when he participated in the trade fair, Fang Qiu also took a taxi and followed He Gaoming.
Because it was at night, there was less traffic, so it was unimpeded all the way. Soon, two taxis came to the suburbs one after the other.
They walked for several kilometers in the suburbs.
As soon as He Gaoming's car stopped, about 800 meters away, Fang Qiu got out of the car.
After the taxi left, he chased after it.
Far away.
He saw a huge manor.
The gate of the manor was tightly shut, and there was a large group of people gathered in front of the gate. They were all martial artists.
He Gaoming was also one of them.
Coming to the periphery of the crowd, Fang Qiu saw He Gaoming's position at a glance.
He Gaoming seemed to be a little impatient. As soon as he arrived, he rushed directly into the crowd.
"So many people have come?"
"What's the point of having more people? Not everyone can enter this place."
"Aren't you spouting nonsense? Those who can come here are all martial artists. How many people do you think the Strength Measuring Machine at the door can stop?"
"Martial artists are also divided into the strong and the weak. This time, the threshold is 800kg. Ordinary martial artists can't do it."
…
People surrounded the gate of the manor and pointed at it.
He heard the discussions around him.
Fang Qiu looked up at the gate of the manor and saw a Strength Measuring Machine.
This Strength Measuring Machine was different from ordinary ones. Its huge base was completely inlaid in the ground. In the center of the door-like machine, there was a force bearing area.
On the force bearing area, there was a monitor with a width of one meter and a height of 30 centimeters.
It seemed that any gathering in Wulin had a threshold!
Fang Qiu thought.
The last time he went to the trade fair, he also needed to have the ability to fly over eaves and vault over walls. This time he came to participate in a sparring session, there was also a threshold for strength.
Was the system in Wulin so strict?
"Bang!"
Just as Fang Qiu was thinking in his heart, a heavy smashing sound came. It was a young man in his thirties who came forward. He looked gentle and wore a pair of glasses. But this punch, he hit out a force of 813.4 kilograms.
"Not bad! Not bad! "
"He looks quite gentle and weak, but his explosive force is not small!"
People began to comment.
"Bang."
Another smashing sound came.
This time, the one who attacked was a muscular old man with a head full of white hair and a white beard. This old man looked very spirited and was dressed very coolly.
This old man is old but strong! "
"Yeah, he is so old but still can hit out such a great force. It's really admirable."
Everyone praised.
The old man grinned and saluted to the crowd, then walked to the gate of the manor, directly pushed the door open and entered.
At this time.
A young man suddenly flew up, trying to follow the old man, directly skipping the strength test and rushing into the manor.
As a result.
As soon as the old man entered, the gate of the manor was immediately closed.
The young man pushed hard but found it didn't move at all.
In desperation.
The young man had to go back and hit on the Strength Measuring Machine.
“788kg！”
Looking at the number, the young man shook his head gloomily with a wry smile and walked aside.
People inevitably gave him a few words of encouragement.
At the same time.
He Gaoming looked around, chuckled, and stepped forward.
"Let me show you what real strength is!"
He thought to himself and walked to the Strength Measuring Machine with his chest out and head up.
But at this time.
"Let me try!"
There was a sudden sound of breaking wind, accompanied by a shout.
He Gaoming was stunned.
A figure rushed up in an instant and stood on the Strength Measuring Machine.
Seeing this.
He Gaoming couldn't help curling his lips.
"What's there to snatch? What's there to snatch?"
"No matter how you snatch, you just pass. Wait for me to go up and let you know what a martial artist is!"
He Gaoming glanced at the first person and muttered to himself with some dissatisfaction.
At this time.
The man made a move.
He swung his arm fiercely and hit the Strength Measuring Machine with a big punch.
“900kg！”
A number immediately popped up on the display.
"Wow!"
"He actually hit 900 kilograms?"
"So awesome!"
"This is the first person to hit 900 kilograms, right?"
"This is a real master!"
There was a burst of exclamation around.
In the field.
He Gaoming curled his lips disdainfully.
When he was about to go forward to test the strength, suddenly there was another sound of breaking wind.
This time it was not one person, but two people.
He Gaoming was a little angry.
He obviously stood in the field and was about to make a move. How could there still be someone to snatch the position from him?
Although there was no such thing as queuing for this test, it was too uncivilized to snatch the position like this.
"I'm sorry!"
Just when He Gaoming was very angry, the two figures in front of him turned their heads together and made a fist and palm salute to He Gaoming to express their apology.
In this case, how could He Gaoming lose his demeanor?
He immediately waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
Outside the crowd.
When he saw the two young people rushing into the field, he smiled.
They were the two rich second generations who wanted to pay him for help.
Could this be the sparring session they were talking about?
Over there.
The two rich second generations had already made their moves.
"Bang!"
The first person hit it with a punch.
“953kg!”
As soon as this number came out!
The people around were suddenly shocked.
So high!
The second person followed with a punch.
"Bang!"
“956kg！”
The two people, one in front and one behind, both hit more than 950 kilograms.
This scene shocked the people around.
But the two didn't stop.
After the fight, under everyone's shocked eyes, they made a fist and palm salute to everyone and then directly entered the manor.
"Awesome!"
The people around came to their senses and couldn't help sighing.
Seeing this, He Gaoming seized the opportunity. As soon as the two left, he immediately rushed to the strength testing machine.
But he didn't look very good.
"Damn it, the limelight has been stolen."
With a bitter face, He Gaoming shook his head helplessly and threw a punch at the strength testing machine.
"Bang."
“955kg！”
Wow!
The people around were shocked again.
What happened?
Why is there another expert? Are all the young people so powerful now?
Looking at the number displayed on the strength testing machine, He Gaoming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He knew his strength very well, so he chose to go up to take the test as soon as possible to show off.
But it was okay that the first person stole the position. After all, that person's strength was only 900 kilograms. But the two rich second generations later gave him the limelight!
Don't hit the face! Don't steal the limelight by cutting the line!
That was the truth of the world!
However, when the two of them were fighting for the seat, they even apologized to him politely.
This made him very depressed.
He couldn't say anything. He made up his mind to give them a punch next time.
After the fight, he entered.
"Damn it, how come there are three experts all of a sudden?"
"The three people's strength has reached more than 950 kilograms. That's really awesome."
"The point is that they are so young, but they can reach this level. It's terrifying!"
"More than 950 kilograms. Ordinary people can't reach this level after ten years of cultivation."
"I'm afraid there's going to be a good show in this sparring session!"
…
The people who came to their senses immediately started to discuss.
Hearing the discussion coming from behind him.
He Gaoming, who was about to enter the manor, suddenly stopped and looked back with a smile on his face.
"It's not too late!"
He was secretly proud. He planned to wait for more people to praise him!
Anyway, it was free.
Just when he was secretly proud.
"Bang!"
A loud noise suddenly came.
Everyone was shocked.
They all looked at the strength testing machine.
They saw.
A masked man in a tracksuit with a hood over his head was standing in front of the strength testing machine.
As the loud noise fell.
On the strength testing machine.
There was a four-digit number.
“1450kg！”
Hiss —
Seeing this number, all the people present couldn't help but gasp.
They all looked at the figure in front of the machine in disbelief.
1450KG！
More than 1,000!
"Wow!"
"1450 kilograms?"
"That's too exaggerated, isn't it?"
"My God, it's the first time I see someone who can hit more than 1,000 kilograms."
"No way, I actually saw a first-class Martial Superior?"
"I heard that a first-class Martial Superior with strength over 1,500 kilograms. Although he didn't exceed it, his strength is already terrifying. Is he invincible under the Martial Superior Level?"
"It's amazing. How many years does it take to practice such strong strength? "
"I completely believe that this person can blow up everyone's head with one punch."
"Damn freak!"
The sound of shock was endless.
Over there.
He Gaoming, who was standing in front of the manor, was also dumbfounded.
In his opinion, a person who could reach 800 kilograms of strength was very good. A person who could reach 950 kilograms like him could be said to be very powerful.
But he didn't expect.
There was actually someone more powerful.
The 1450 kilograms was nearly 500 kilograms away from him.
The most important thing was.
Although this person was masked, judging from his figure, he was obviously young.
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