"Thunder Martial Arts School!"
Liu Ziqing took to the streets and arrived at the Thunder Martial Arts Gym.
The "Extreme Martial Arts School" was created by the best person in the world, and the Thunder Martial Arts School was created by the second person in the world. In Liu Ziqing's heart, he actually prefers to be the best in the world.
After all, this name is too loud!
"Hong is a spear practitioner, and Lei Shen is a sword practitioner. Although both of them have little to do with Shushan swordsmanship. However, the relationship between swords and swords is always closer!"
After weighing it up, Liu Ziqing finally chose Thunder Martial Arts School.
Thunder Martial Arts School still owns a huge piece of land in a frontline base like Meicheng, which is not much different from Liu Ziqing's school.
A towering Chinese-style gate tower, with the four characters "Thunder Martial Arts School", shines in the sun.
Walking into the door, you are greeted by a huge silver-white building with a metallic luster.
This is the teaching building of Thunder Martial Arts School.
There are a total of eighteen floors of the building, each floor has a hall, which can accommodate thousands of people for collective teaching at the same time. In addition, there is a huge martial arts performance hall on each floor.
In the martial arts performance hall, there are various training equipment, as well as equipment used to test the strength of martial artists.
Liu Ziqing holds the title of "Intermediate Student" and can use his ID card to directly enter the "Intermediate Student" area on the third floor.
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 performance hall on the fourth floor, there is a group of students wearing training uniforms, training under the guidance of instructors.
"Teacher, I want to come and test my strength!"
After handing his ID card to a teacher in the martial arts hall, Liu Ziqing explained his purpose.
"Um!"
The teacher, who was missing an arm and had a full beard, reached out to take Liu Ziqing's ID card, picked up the computer and swiped it to read Liu Ziqing's identity information.
"Sixteen years old? Intermediate student? Yes, he is a good prospect!"
The bearded man smiled, stretched out his one arm, and pointed to the test equipment on the left side of the martial arts hall, "Over there is the dynamometer, and behind it are the speed tester and the nerve response tester. Go and test it yourself! I hope you get good results. score!"
"Thank you, teacher!"
Liu Ziqing took the ID card, turned around and came to the dynamometer, swiped the ID card on the dynamometer's card reader, and entered his identity information.
"I wonder what my strength is now?"
Standing in front of the dynamometer, Liu Ziqing took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"Hey!"
Exhale loudly, tighten your spine like a bowstring, kick your feet, twist your waist violently, and rush out with your right fist, like a cannonball that escapes from the barrel!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the target of the dynamometer shook violently!
"Beep! Beep! Beep!"
After the punch was fired, not only did the dynamometer show no results, but instead it sounded an ear-splitting alarm!
"Lumanzi, are you crazy again?"
When the alarm sounded, a roar rang out in the office of the martial arts arena on the fourth floor, "You are going crazy, go to the warrior area on the seventh floor! Why are you hitting the target in the intermediate student area?"
"Damn it! I didn't hit you! Wang Mazi, come on! Damn it!"
At this time, the one-armed bearded man known as "Lu Manzi" stared at Liu Ziqing with his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.
As for the students who were training, they were all stunned.
"Did the alarm go off? Exceeded the limit of the dynamometer?"
"Isn't it possible? The upper limit of the dynamometer in the intermediate student area is already one thousand kilograms. One thousand kilograms, that's already the level of a warrior!"
"Is the dynamometer broken?"
Everyone looked at Liu Ziqing in front of the dynamometer, not believing that this sixteen-year-old boy could actually exert a force of one thousand kilograms.
A thousand catties of divine power, that is already the realm of a warrior!
"Who else is it if it's not you?"
In the office, a "Wang Mazi" with several spots on his face ran out angrily.
Seeing Liu Ziqing in front of the dynamometer, Wang Mazi was stunned again, and turned to look at Lu Manzi, "You won't say... he hit you, right?"
"He was the one who hit him! All of us saw it!"
Lu Manzi waved his one arm and pointed at all the students. All the students nodded in unison.
"No way?"
Wang Mazi blinked and looked at Liu Ziqing for a long time, "A punch with a force of more than a thousand kilograms? Are you only sixteen or seventeen years old? Is there such a thing?"
"Go upstairs! Go upstairs! Go to the warrior area to test it!"
Lu Manzi stretched out his one arm and pulled Liu Ziqing over, "Come on, kid, go upstairs and test it out. See how capable you are!"
"Teacher...can we still go to class?"
The remaining group of students looked at each other.
"Practice on your own!"
Wang Mazi roared and chased after him.
The three of them took the elevator to the seventh floor.
"Eh? You two guys, aren't you in class? What? Did you skip class? If the director finds out, it will be easier for you!"
Walking into the seventh floor, a young woman wearing white training clothes turned around and saw three people walking into the seventh floor together. She smiled and shook her head.
"Bai Li, this little guy just blew up the dynamometer downstairs! We want to bring him here to see if he really has this ability!"
Wang Mazi explained to the young woman.
"Blow up the dynamometer? Him?"
The woman named "Bai Li" was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Liu Ziqing, and shook her head again, "You are only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? When have you ever heard of warriors under the age of twenty? It must be you The dynamometer is broken! Lumanzi, it was your itchy hands that broke it, right? Haha, your salary for this month is gone!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Lu Manzi glared at Bai Li, "Okay, we're just here to borrow your dynamometer."
"Okay! If you want to use it, use it!"
Bai Li waved her hand, looking like "it's up to you."
"Let's go! Boy, try again!"
Taking Liu Ziqing to the dynamometer in the warrior area, Lu Manzi and Wang Mazi looked at Liu Ziqing with hopeful faces and stretched out their hands to signal!
"This place...can't be damaged, right?"
Liu Ziqing took out his ID card and swiped it on the dynamometer, then asked worriedly.
"This dynamometer has a maximum testing limit of one hundred tons! You can hit it as you like!"
Wang Mazi smiled and nodded.
"All right!"
Liu Ziqing stood in front of the dynamometer, took a deep breath, took a step forward, swung his right fist heavily, and slammed it down!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the target of the dynamometer shook violently again.
This time there was no siren.
On the screen above the dynamometer, a line of numbers was displayed!
"Fuck! Five thousand six hundred kilograms?"
"Really! Five thousand six hundred kilograms!"
Seeing the numbers displayed on the dynamometer, Lu Manzi and Wang Mazi were stunned and in disbelief.
"Five thousand six hundred kilograms? These are all high-level warriors! They are not far from the warrior level!"
Bai Li screamed and ran up, glanced at Liu Ziqing, and saw the information displayed on the dynamometer. She was stunned, "Sixteen years old? Five thousand six hundred kilograms of punching strength?"
"Hahahaha! I found a treasure!"
Wang Mazi and Lu Manzi looked at each other and laughed loudly with surprise on their faces.