"Thunder Dojo!"
Liu Ziqing walked down the street and arrived at the Thunder Dojo.
The "Extreme Dojo" was created by the world's number one, and the Thunder Dojo was created by the world's number two. In Liu Ziqing's heart, he was more inclined towards the world's number one.
After all, this name was too famous!
"Hong trains with spears, and Thunder God trains with swords. Although both have little to do with the Shushan Sword Technique. However, the relationship between swords and sabers is closer! "
After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Ziqing finally chose the Thunder Dojo.
The Thunder Dojo, in a frontline base like Mei City, still had a huge piece of land. It was not much worse than Liu Ziqing's school.
A towering Chinese-style gate with the words "Thunder Dojo" shone brightly under the sun.
Walking through the gate, he was greeted by a huge silver-white building that had a metallic luster.
This was the teaching building of the Thunder Dojo.
The building had a total of eighteen floors, and each floor had a hall that could accommodate thousands of people for collective teaching. In addition, there was a huge martial arts hall on each floor.
In the martial arts hall, there were all kinds of training equipment, and at the same time, there were also equipment used to test the strength of warriors.
Liu Ziqing had the title of "Intermediate Student". With his ID card, he could directly enter the "Intermediate Student" area on the third floor and above.
After taking the elevator to the fourth floor, Liu Ziqing used his ID card to open the door and entered the martial arts hall on the fourth floor.
At this moment, in the martial arts hall on the fourth floor, there was a group of students in training clothes. They were training under the guidance of an instructor.
"Instructor, I want to test my strength!"
Passing his ID card to an instructor in the martial arts hall, Liu Ziqing explained his purpose.
"Mm!"
This instructor, who was missing an arm and had a face full of whiskers, took Liu Ziqing's ID card, swiped it on the computer, and read Liu Ziqing's identity information.
"Sixteen years old? Intermediate Student? Not bad, you're a good seedling! "
The bearded instructor smiled, extended his arm, and pointed to the testing equipment on the left side of the martial arts hall. "That's the strength testing machine, behind it is the speed testing machine and the nerve reaction testing machine. You can test it yourself! I hope you get good results! "
"Thank you, instructor!"
Liu Ziqing took the ID card, turned around, and walked to the strength testing machine. He swiped his ID card on the machine's card reader, and recorded his identity information.
"I wonder how strong I am now?"
Standing in front of the dynamometer, Liu Ziqing took a deep breath and clenched his fist.
"Hey!"
Exhaling, his spine was as taut as a bowstring. He stomped his feet, twisted his waist, and punched out with his right fist like a cannonball!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the strength testing machine's punching target shook violently!
"Beep! Beep! Di! "
After this punch, not only did the strength testing machine not show any results, but it also let out an alarm!
"Barbarian Lu, have you gone crazy again?"
When the alarm went off, an angry roar came from the office on the fourth floor. "Are you crazy? Go to the warrior area on the seventh floor! Why are you hitting the targets in the Intermediate Student Area? "
"F * ck! It wasn't me! Pockmarked Wang, come quickly! What the f * ck! "
At this time, the one-armed bearded man called Barbarian Lu opened his eyes wide and stared at Liu Ziqing in shock.
As for the students who were training, they were all dumbfounded.
"The alarm went off? It exceeded the strength testing machine's limit? "
"That's impossible! The strength testing machine in the Intermediate Student Area has a limit of one thousand kilograms. One thousand kilograms, that's the level of a warrior! "
"Could it be that the strength testing machine is broken?"
Everyone looked at Liu Ziqing in front of the machine. They could not believe that this sixteen-year-old boy could hit one thousand kilograms of force.
One thousand kilograms of force, that was the level of a warrior!
"If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"
In the office, a "Pockmarked Wang" with a few spots on his face ran out angrily.
Seeing Liu Ziqing in front of the machine, Pockmarked Wang was stunned. He turned to Barbarian Lu. "Don't tell me … it was him?"
"He's the one who did it! We all saw it! "
Barbarian Lu waved his only arm and pointed at all the students. All the students nodded in unison.
"It can't be?"
Pockmarked Wang blinked and looked at Liu Ziqing for a while. "One punch with more than one thousand kilograms of force? He's only sixteen or seventeen, right? There's such a thing? "
"Go upstairs! Go upstairs! Test it in the warrior area! "
Barbarian Lu stretched out his only arm and pulled Liu Ziqing over. "Let's go, kid. Go upstairs and test it. Let's see how good you are! "
"Teacher … are we still going to class?"
The rest of the students looked at each other.
"Practice on your own!"
Pockmarked Wang roared and chased after them.
The three of them took the elevator to the seventh floor.
"Eh? Weren't the two of you in class? Why? Did you skip class? If the curator finds out, you'll suffer! "
When they entered the seventh floor, a young woman in white training clothes turned to see the three of them. She smiled and shook her head.
"Bai Li, this kid just destroyed the strength testing machine downstairs! We wanted to bring him here to see if he's really that good! "
Pockmarked Wang explained to the young woman.
"Destroyed the strength testing machine? Him? "
The girl named Bai Li was stunned. She turned to look at Liu Ziqing and shook her head. "He's only sixteen or seventeen, right? Since when have we heard of a martial artist under twenty? Your strength testing machine must be broken! Barbarian Lu, did you break it because your hands were itchy? Hehe, your salary for this month is gone! "
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Barbarian Lu glared at Bai Li. "Alright, we're just here to borrow your strength testing machine."
"Alright! Use it if you want! "
Bai Li waved her hand as if to say, "Do whatever you want."
"Let's go! Kid, try it again! "
They brought Liu Ziqing to the strength testing machine in the warrior area. Barbarian Lu and Pockmarked Wang looked at Liu Ziqing hopefully and gestured with their hands.
"This place … won't be damaged, right?"
Liu Ziqing took out his ID card and scanned it on the machine. He asked worriedly.
"This machine has an upper limit of a hundred tons! You can hit it however you want! "
Pockmarked Wang smiled and nodded.
"Alright!"
Liu Ziqing stood in front of the machine and took a deep breath. He took a step forward, raised his right fist, and smashed it down!
"Bam!"
With a loud bang, the strength testing machine's punching target shook violently again.
This time, there was no alarm.
On the screen above the machine, a line of numbers appeared!
"F * ck! Five thousand six hundred kilograms? "
"It's true! Five thousand six hundred kilograms! "
Barbarian Lu and Pockmarked Wang were stunned when they saw the numbers on the machine. They could not believe it.
"Five thousand six hundred kilograms? He's already an advanced martial artist! He's not far away from the general level! "
Bai Li screamed and ran over. She glanced at Liu Ziqing's body and saw the information displayed on the strength tester. She was stunned. "Sixteen years old? Five thousand six hundred kilograms of punching strength? "
"Hahahaha! We've found a treasure! "
Pockmarked Wang and Barbarian Lu looked at each other and laughed in surprise.
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