Pei Youguang explained.
"1472 N, if converted to KG, which is easier to understand, it is about 150 kilograms."
Pei Youguang was a little proud: "This is the data I got by using my strength the day before yesterday. Isn't it amazing?"
Xue Jing smiled and said, "Yeah, pretty fierce."
After a pause, he said, "Let me try."
Seeing this, Pei Youguang immediately gave up his seat.
Xue Jing walked forward, took a stance, took a deep breath, aimed at the slightly worn leather pad on the dynamometer, and suddenly punched straight ahead!
"Bang!!"
With a loud bang, the entire heavy dynamometer shook slightly, and the numbers on the screen on the bracket began to jump continuously, and then stopped.
[1773N].
Pei Youguang's eyes widened slightly.
"What the hell!?"
1773 Newtons, converted into weight, is about 181 kilograms.
"Brother Jing, you didn't actually practice it before, and you came here to lie to me, did you?"
Pei Youguang exclaimed in amazement.
"No strength was used, just pure brute force. He hit 1773 N, which is about 180 kg. It's outrageous!"
He touched his bandaged nose and said, "No wonder I almost had my nose blown off at noon..."
Xue Jing laughed: "How is it, is it okay?"
Pei Youguang nodded repeatedly: "That's great, brother. If you learn how to use your energy, you can immediately take the professional martial arts exam."
Xue Jing did not reply, but looked at a machine with many buttons next to him and asked curiously: "What is that?"
Pei Youguang smiled and said, "That's for practicing reaction. There are a lot of buttons on it, right? It's just like playing whack-a-mole. Press whichever button lights up immediately. The faster the better..."
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After staying at Pei Youguang's house until nearly eight o'clock in the evening, Xue Jing made an appointment to come over often during this period of time, and then he said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, Pei Youguang asked if he could be exempted from the self-criticism recitation tomorrow morning, but was rejected by Xue Jing.
The main reason for letting him study before was to teach this school bully a lesson, but the reason for letting him study now was that Xue Jing really wanted to do it for his own good.
Carrying a reputation as a murderer and rapist is no joke.
Pei Youguang was too young to understand the consequences, or he vaguely understood the consequences but was a bit clumsy for some reason. However, Xue Jing didn't want him to ruin himself.
Although he has made many mistakes before, as long as he does not make absolute mistakes in principle, he still has a chance to correct them.
Xue Jing walked on the street. Although it was only eight o'clock in the evening, this street in the South City District was very quiet, with only a few shops still having their lights on.
The evening breeze blew, blowing bottles, cans, newspapers and plastic bags on the street everywhere, creating an echo in the quiet street.
Xue Jing carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked towards the nearest bus stop with a natural look on his face.
Behind him, in an alley several dozen meters away, there were several people hiding, staring at his back with ill intentions.
One of the men, who had a tuft of white hair in front of his head, chuckled and said, "It's rare to run into a fat sheep outside so late at night. Look at the school uniform he's wearing. Is he from Qingda High School?"
Standing among the group of people, a middle-aged man with a long scar on his right cheek took a deep puff of the cigarette he was holding and exhaled slowly. He was wearing a sleeveless black sweatshirt and had a dragon tattooed over his shoulder on his muscular right arm.
"It's not right for you to wander around our Razor Gang's territory at this late hour without leaving something behind."
"If you can afford the tuition for the attached high school, you can probably afford to buy your life, right?"
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Chapter 19 Night Raid
Night.
Xue Jing was walking on the streets outside of South City.
The neighborhood is narrow and lacks professional planning, with all the buildings huddled together in a messy manner. The houses are generally very old, and some cannot even be called houses. They are just sheds made up of a few pieces of iron sheets and wooden boards.
The building materials of these houses are obviously inferior, they have lacked basic maintenance for a long time, and some places are already dilapidated.
There were cans of garbage flying on the ground, and the uneven concrete floor was full of puddles. Several stray dogs were staring at Xue Jing, as if waiting for something.
"… "
Xue Jing stopped.
There was clearly no one on the street, but he had a very strange feeling.
Just like the calm before a storm, the dark night seemed to be gestating a terrifying beast, with faint and inexplicable fetal movements expanding and contracting.
That was his heartbeat.
Although he did not use any breathing techniques, the blood in his body suddenly began to circulate faster and his body temperature began to rise, almost boiling.
The hair on his back stood up and his scalp felt tingling, as if an extremely sharp knife was placed on his neck, and the blade was rubbing slowly against his flesh.
Without any reason or help from any senses, only the "fighting" instinct hidden in the deepest part of his body was reminding him that there was danger.
Without any hesitation, Xue Jing chose to trust his instincts.
run!
On the street, Xue Jing crouched slightly, tensed his thigh muscles, and the leg strength brought by "running" burst out instantly, and he rushed out to the street!
Just as he suddenly started running wildly, shouts and curses came from the gaps between the houses and the alleys.
"Damn it, he found out!"
"If you want to run, catch up!"
"Fuck, this bastard runs so fast!"
More than a dozen figures emerged from various hidden alleys and chased after Xue Jing.
Most people were holding various weapons in their hands, knives, sticks, machetes, baseball bats... The clanging sounds of iron weapons being dragged on the ground were endless.
It was obvious that this was not the first time these people had done something like this. With Xue Jing as the center, everyone's position had almost formed an encirclement.
If Xue Jing's action had been a dozen seconds later, the encirclement would have been completely formed, and there would have been absolutely no escape.
And now, there are only two people blocking his way!
"Orange, Xiao Li, stop him!"
The people behind him were shouting. Xue Jing looked at the two people on the road in front of him, one was a thin boy wearing a red T-shirt and holding a baseball bat, and the other was a young man with a crew cut and empty hands and a vicious look.
The distance between Xue Jing and the two men gradually narrowed. Even though they were about to make contact, he had no intention of slowing down.
The young man with a crew cut did not move, while the boy holding the baseball bat took two steps forward, raised the bat, and made a gesture as if he was going to hit Xue Jing who was rushing towards him as if he were a baseball.
Closer and closer.
Just as the thin boy focused his eyes and swung the bat, Xue Jing suddenly lowered his head without slowing down at all.
The whistling baseball bat passed over his head, brushing against a few strands of hair. At the same time, Xue Jing, who was squatting, clenched his right hand, and as he stood up, he threw a fierce uppercut and rising dragon punch at the thin boy's chin!
Possessing the skill of aim, he delivered his punch with unparalleled accuracy, hitting the boy directly on the chin.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, accompanied by a faint sound of bones breaking. Xue Jing felt as if something was smashed with his fist.
The strong inertia brought by running all the way, plus his 180-kilogram punching force, the intense kinetic energy caused the thin boy to be hit by this punch and fly nearly one meter in the air. When he landed on the ground, he was already motionless with his eyes rolled up, his neck twisted into an exaggerated arc, and the skin on his chin was uneven. It was obvious that his mandible had been completely shattered.
"Xiao Li!"
"Damn it, this guy is a bit prickly, be careful!"
The people chasing behind him cried out in surprise.
Xue Jing did not stop at all, just paused slightly and continued to rush forward.
The remaining young man with a crew cut had a nonchalant expression at first, but after what happened just now, he obviously realized that Xue Jing was not an ordinary weak student.
His expression became serious, he raised his hands, bent his knees slightly, and assumed a boxing stance.
He was fully prepared and confident that no matter from which angle Xue Jing attacked, he would be able to react.
As long as we can block this fast-running student for a while, his companions behind him will be able to catch him, and then it will be like catching a turtle in a jar and beating a dog behind closed doors.
He was on high alert, with a serious expression, looking at Xue Jing who was approaching rapidly.
'Left, right, or kick?'
And just when he was about to meet Xue Jing, at the most tense moment...
Xue Jing ignored him and ran past him.
The young man with a crew cut was stunned.
He also seemed to see Xue Jing, who was passing by, looked at him strangely, as if saying: What are you doing
"I fuck you!"
The young man with a crew cut blushed instantly, cursed angrily, turned around and chased after Xue Jing.
On the streets outside of South City District, Xue Jing was running in front, with a dozen people chasing after him.
A few minutes later, looking at Xue Jing's back getting farther and farther away, everyone gradually stopped.
"This... this bastard... how, how can he run so fast..."
Someone was panting, supporting his tired body with the machete in his hand, and spoke intermittently.
"What a pity! I spent all day hunting geese, but a goose pecked my eye. This time I'm really screwed. I didn't catch anyone, and I also hurt a brother."
"What should I do? Brother Duan is still waiting in the warehouse. I can't even finish such a small task. I don't know what will happen to me."
"What else can I do? People are..."
A young man with dyed hair paused before he could finish his words.
At the corner at the end of the street, Xue Jing, who was about to run out of their sight, suddenly stopped, slowly turned around and looked at them.
"Hey, that bastard, you can't run anymore, right?"
Someone sneered.
"Let's go, this bastard has wasted all our efforts, we must teach him a lesson later."
"My tooth extraction tweezers are almost rusty. This guy looks like a decent guy. He is popular with girls who like pretty boys. I don't know if he can still be like this without teeth..."
Everyone laughed and walked towards Xue Jing.
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The shouting and footsteps behind him gradually faded away, and Xue Jing realized that he was out of danger.
The accelerated heartbeat caused by the sense of crisis slowly subsided, but a fire of anger gradually burned in his heart.
Damn, a bunch of people suddenly showed up and chased him like a dog. No matter what the reason was, he would remember this grudge.
Reason told him that he should leave immediately and not take any risks. It would be safer to wait until he becomes stronger before coming back to get revenge. There is a long time to go, and it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Tell him emotionally, screw your rationality!
He turned slowly and looked at the dozen figures across the street.
I opened the panel and confirmed the passive effect of "Twins", and I immediately felt more confident.
He looked around on the ground and saw half a fist-sized red brick not far away.
Xue Jing picked up the half red brick and weighed it in his hand.
Under the surprised gazes of the dozen or so people, he walked towards them slowly and steadily with an expressionless face.
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