I Came From The Mortal World

Chapter 70: Rivalry

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Seeing that the encirclement was about to burst, the man in Tsing Yi said in a loud voice, "Why is your lord so anxious? That day, your lord insulted my hero meeting so much. Do you want to be so flirtatious? However, you can hide for a while, and you can hide for a lifetime. My hero Since the meeting has its eyes on Your Excellency, it is not over if you don’t understand this beam. I don’t know if Your Excellency is willing to be followed and monitored every day, or if you are willing to untie that beam this time.”

Xu Yi's footsteps stopped, and he squinted at the man in Tsing Yi, "How do you explain it?"

Originally, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this troubled hero at all. If he wanted to leave, he would leave, and if he wanted to stay, he would stay. With his current ability, how could he put the rabble of heroes in his eyes.

However, the words of the man in Tsing Yi moved him, and the reason still lies in Mu Bo and Qiu Wa.

Now, he is not alone, he has to consider everything for Mu Bo and Qiu Wa.

Right now, he has already had a bad fight with Heilongtang, and he can't take care of himself. If he gets entangled with this hero again, it will be too much loss.

In a word, this hero would be a caterpillar in his eyes, harmless but disgusting.

"Follow me to see my elder brother. If my elder brother says how to solve it, we can solve it! Otherwise, our heroes will be three thousand bitter brothers, and we will never die with you!"

The man in Tsing Yi said sternly.

"Yes, never die!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the momentum grew a lot.

"Then let's go!"

Xu Yi spoke neatly.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xu Yi met the "big brother" of the Heroes Club, the legendary Master Zhao.

A short, withered man with a yellow face and a head of sparse yellow hair that was even yellower than his complexion. Xu Yi never expected that Mr. Zhao, whom all the heroes would call a hero, would look like this.

When Xu Yi came, Master Zhao was standing in front of a huge blue stone tablet, dazed.

There are many names engraved on the stone tablet, and there are about a hundred of them in a row.

These names are either listed alone, or several, at most a dozen or so.

Each column is prefixed with a number. The numbers are between five thousand and seven thousand.

After a glance, Xu Yi understood the meaning of these numbers, because there was a dynamometer not far from the stone plaque, which was much larger than the one in the practice room.

With this dynamometer, the suffix unit of these numbers is clear, it must be "jin".

That Master Zhao didn't keep Xu Yi waiting, Xu Yifang stood still, and without looking back, he pointed to the name on the stone tablet and said, "Master in bamboo hat, I know the relationship between you and my brothers. In this world, wolves eat meat, dogs eat dung, the male is king, they are no better than you, but they want to rule the roost in front of you, and they deserve it! I, Zhao Baliang, understand this truth.”

"Speaking of which, I am their big brother. Since I am their big brother, if the brothers are bullied, I must find my way back. This is another reason. Since they are all reasons, there is no difference between the reasons. We can only use our fists to judge victory or defeat and prove the truth. Of course, I have no interest or effort, and I don't want to go to the ring with you to fight to death for such a trivial matter."

"Let's compare strength. Have you seen these people on the stone tablet? Anyone who can punch three bulls with one punch will leave a name on it. Between you and me, you might as well add a name to it. Whoever ranks higher, It doesn't matter who is right. If I win, I don't want you to pay back anything, and I apologize to my brothers. If you win, I will promise you Zhao Baliang!"

The strength of one ox is two thousand jin, and the strength of three oxen is six thousand jin. However, due to the strength of the exercises, the so-called strength of three oxen has different standards. thousand.

Therefore, the numbers on the stone tablets are all between 5,000 and 7,000.

"I promise, whoever comes first!"

Xu Yi said decisively.

For this Zhao Baliang, he has a little affection for him, he is not amazing, clean and tidy, he has just started, he is a man.

"Of course I came first. After all, I came up with the solution, so I can't let you suffer." Zhao Baliang said boldly, striding towards the dynamometer.

Having experienced the battle of Elder Feng, Xu Yi understood what Zhao Baliang meant by "I can't let you suffer".

It is nothing more than a kung fu method that can exert the strength of three bulls. It does not need to adjust the breath to prepare, draw the blood, and what's more, you have to endure the pain of retrograde meridians.

At that time, Elder Feng used the "Shen Mie Fist" to trick Xu Yi into chatting, and after he was fully prepared, he tried his best to hit the three bulls.

At this moment, Zhao Baliang was willing to go first by himself, making it clear that he didn't want to take advantage of him, and he acted very openly.

But seeing him walking slowly towards the dynamometer, everyone around the Heroes Association cheered loudly.

"Master Zhao is invincible!"

"Master Zhao is mighty!"

"..."

Shen Yao bowed his horse, Zhao Baliang yelled violently, his left palm turned red rapidly, and his long arm was thrown out, like a long smoke piercing the air, with a loud bang, his palm fell heavily on the dynamometer, and immediately appeared on the spar on one side. Get the numbers and jump up like crazy!

The shouts from the people nearby were immediately unified by counting, "Six thousand, six thousand one, six thousand two, six thousand three, six thousand four, six thousand five... Woo, six thousand five!!!"

There were wild shouts all over the court.

Zhao Baliang's punch deserved the applause of the crowd.

But because hundreds of names were listed on the stone tablet, only one person hit 6,500 jin. Above Zhao Baliang, there were only three people, two 6,600 jin, and one 6,700 jin.

In other words, Zhao Baliang's fist was extremely gold-rich, and he was ranked fourth among hundreds of super-powers in the physical training state. This prestige is really great.

"The bamboo hat man is invited, as long as you hit 6,500 catties, Zhao will count as your victory!"

Zhao Baliang raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said proudly.

"Haha, it's him, Mr. Zhao is too flattering on him!"

"This guy must have some strength, otherwise he won't be able to beat Lord Lei, but compared with the infinitely powerful Master Zhao, he is lifting tofu with hemp rope, let alone lifting it."

"Whether he can speak, Mr. Lei can't compare to this man in a bamboo hat. It's just that the man in a bamboo hat suddenly attacked and caught Master Lei off guard. I see, this man is wearing a bamboo hat and dare not see people. He is obviously guilty!"

"..."

Xu Yi didn't care about the noise around him at all, and stepped forward quickly, neither squatting nor lowering his waist, clenched his fist with his right hand, like a flying fire meteor, smashed hard on the dynamometer, there was a loud bang, and the ground seemed to shake A few times.

A punch fell, and the noisy scene was instantly quiet, with only the sound of gasps, like a flock of ducks being choked, which was particularly refreshing.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's time for our beams to be solved, right?"

Xu Yi said lightly.