Just as the Dojo of Limits students were looking at Ye Xuan with righteous indignation, a commotion suddenly occurred in the corner of the crowd. Then, they saw a tall youth walk out from the crowd.
When the surrounding Dojo of Limits students saw this tall youth, there was another uproar.
"It's Senior He Qiu. Senior He Qiu actually came!"
"This is great. Senior He Qiu is our dojo's strongest student. I heard that his strength is enough to become a martial artist. He's already been approved to participate in the prospective martial artist exam in a few days!"
"Wow, participate in the prospective martial artist exam? Doesn't that mean that Senior He Qiu's fist strength is over 1000 kg? "
"Haha, let's see how arrogant that kid is. When Senior He Qiu makes his move, he'll beat the shit out of him with one punch!"
"That's right, that's right. Senior He Qiu will definitely get revenge for our dojo brothers."
"Good luck, Senior He Qiu!"
"Senior He Qiu, I want to have your babies!"
… …
When Ye Xuan, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, saw the tall youth come out, all of the surrounding Dojo of Limits students immediately became excited. They squinted their eyes and carefully sized up this youth called He Qiu.
He saw that He Qiu was at least 1.95 meters tall. His entire body was packed with muscles. Just by standing in front of a normal person, he would give them quite a bit of pressure. Moreover, from what the other Dojo of Limits students were saying, this He Qiu was about to participate in the prospective fighter exam. In other words, his average fist strength was at least 1000 kg. His strength wasn't bad.
However, this kind of strength was only good in Ye Xuan's eyes.
He Qiu walked out from the crowd and ignored the surrounding people. He walked straight in front of Ye Xuan and looked at Ye Xuan with a serious face. Then, he looked at the white paper in front of Ye Xuan and said, "Friend, my name is He Qiu. I'm an advanced student of the Dojo of Limits. May I ask who you are?"
"My name is Ye Xuan. Hello, Mr. He Qiu. Are you here for the challenge?" Ye Xuan smiled.
"Ye Xuan …" He Qiu chewed on this name and looked at Ye Xuan, "Your challenge is for advanced students to receive 500 yuan per punch and you won't fight back, right?"
"Not bad, but I want to add two more conditions. First, you can't hit my face or lower body. Second, as long as you can knock me down, I will reward you 100,000 yuan!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Alright, then let me see if you're really that strong and if your body is made of metal!" He Qiu narrowed his eyes and suddenly punched at Ye Xuan's chest.
Bang! — —
A muffled sound rang out from Ye Xuan's chest. It was as if Ye Xuan couldn't bear this punch. His expression changed and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"Alright! — — "
"Good job, Senior Brother He Qiu! — — "
"Give me another punch!"
Seeing that He Qiu had forced Ye Xuan back with one punch, the surrounding students couldn't help but cheer.
Ye Xuan lowered his head and a smile flashed across his eyes. He then raised his head and looked at He Qiu with a pained expression. "One punch!"
He Qiu didn't believe that anyone could withstand his punch. Seeing how Ye Xuan was holding on, a strange expression flashed across his face. He suddenly said, "Are you going to hold on? Be careful that I don't kill you! "
Hearing He Qiu's sudden words, although He Qiu's face was expressionless, Ye Xuan could hear the goodwill in his words. Ye Xuan couldn't help but have a good impression of this young man named He Qiu.
However, good impression was good impression. Ye Xuan wasn't going to back down just because of this. He pretended to be stubborn and looked at He Qiu, saying softly, "One punch!"
"Hmph, fine. Let's see how long you can hold on for!" Seeing that his good intentions were rejected, anger rose in He Qiu's heart. He took a deep breath, and with his waist as the center, he exerted a powerful force through his waist. Then, his spine suddenly arched like a giant snake, generating a powerful force that penetrated through his body bit by bit. Then, He Qiu punched Ye Xuan's chest fiercely.
The fist landed solidly on his chest. Ye Xuan only felt a strong force coming from his chest. This force was much stronger than before, at least 1000 kg. Clearly, compared to the previous punch, this was He Qiu's true strength.
Bang! — —
With a muffled sound, Ye Xuan's body involuntarily took two steps back.
"Two punches!" Ye Xuan steadied himself and looked at He Qiu in front of him. He stretched out two fingers and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
Looking at Ye Xuan, who seemed to be in pain, He Qiu frowned. That punch just now was his true strength. It was at least 1,100 kilograms. He did not expect the person in front of him to be able to take a punch with all his strength. He Qiu was extremely shocked.
"Hiss! — — "
"What did I just see? He actually took senior brother He Qiu's punch. Did senior brother He Qiu go easy on him?"
"No way. Looking at senior brother He Qiu's expression, he already used his full strength."
"Could it be that this guy is really an expert?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan actually took He Qiu's full strength punch, the surrounding members of the Dojo of Limits all sucked in a breath of cold air. They originally thought that He Qiu would be able to defeat Ye Xuan in one punch, but looking at it now, it seemed like even He Qiu couldn't do anything?
Even He Qiu, who was about to become a martial artist, couldn't beat Ye Xuan. Who else in the dojo could be his opponent?
Could it be that he had to let the instructor or dojo owner fight?
Seeing Ye Xuan's smirk, He Qiu took a closer look. He found that although Ye Xuan looked like he was in pain, his breathing didn't change at all.
After noticing this change, He Qiu's expression couldn't help but change. Could it be that his pain was faked? My two punches didn't hurt him at all?
"Mr. He, how about it? Do you still want to continue?" Seeing that He Qiu's expression was uncertain, but he wasn't going to continue, Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, He Qiu's eyes flashed. Then, he suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, "You are a true expert. I lost!"
After saying this, He Qiu didn't say anything else. He took out 1000 yuan from his pocket and placed it on the ground in front of Ye Xuan. Then, he turned around and left under the gazes of the dojo's students.
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