Chapter 17: Shocked Wu Tong

In the entire martial arts hall, only the sound of Wang Yi's fist hitting the target slowly drifted away.

When I saw that amazing number—

Hoo!

The group of warriors who were sitting on the sofa instantly stood up halfway.

Looking at the numbers on the screen, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Are you kidding me?

3781kg! ?

If a martial artist hits this punch, no one would be surprised.

But Wang Yi is an eighteen-year-old newcomer who has just come to participate in the quasi-martial examination!

What kind of monster is this?

"Is there something wrong with the instrument?" A warrior couldn't help but said.

Many people think so, and Qi Qi looks at the chief instructor Wu Tong next to the instrument.

Wu Tong suppressed the shock in his eyes and took a breath.

He glanced at the instrument, but did not check, but solemnly said to the handsome boy in front of him.

"Try another punch." He didn't even notice, there was a hint of excitement and anticipation in his tone.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Wang Yi punched out without hesitation.

Peng! !

The huge voice echoed in the empty martial arts hall.

seemed to hit many people's hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but shake.

The number comes out, it's-"3698kg"!

The intense joy spread from the corner of Wu Tong’s mouth like ripples, and he even burst out laughing.

Who is Wutong? With his eyesight, he can tell without going through a machine that the power of Wang Yi's punch just now is definitely more than 3000kg.

The reason why Wang Yi was asked to test again was just to be more precise.

"There is no problem with the instrument, and you have no problem. This time, you have passed the boxing test!" Wu Tong was extremely happy.

He really didn't expect to find a talent like Wang Yi in this quasi-martialist assessment test.

No, this is no longer an ordinary talent.

But...Before this, there are still some things that need to be confirmed.

"Wang Yi, tell me, have you ever practiced the genetic power training method and the guidance technique?" Wu Tong looked at Wang Yi very solemnly.

If Wang Yi has practiced the genetic primordial energy cultivation method or the guidance technique, although he is also a genius, his evaluation will undoubtedly be lower.

He returned to the place where he stood before, and those who participated in the Quasi-Martial Arts Examination together looked at him with shocked, weird, and amazed eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

Yunxue was right next to him. He had watched it for a while. At this time, seeing Wang Yi coming back, she couldn't help but ask: "How did you do this? Are you really only 18 years old?"

She didn't even think about it. She was obviously all human and how Wang Yi was a few years younger than her.

3700 vs. 1100, the gap is too big.

Wang Yi thought for a while, and said seriously: "Perhaps because I am a genius?"

"..."

Yunxue was speechless, still stuffed with snacks.

With Wang Yi's impressive record ahead, the next test will seem boring.

Wu Tong was completely perfunctory and patient, and tested all the remaining eight people who participated in the assessment.

The final result came out. In the first round of punch test, ten people passed and two failed.

In fact, the strength of these two people is not too bad, both are more than 890, but unfortunately they are a little bit close. can only say that they have bad luck.

The second round of assessment is a speed test.

Wutong walked to the speed test instrument, turned on the instrument switch skillfully, and then turned to look at Wang Yi.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were on Wang Yi.

"Wang Yi, you are the first." Wu Tong smiled.

In fact, with Wang Yi’s strength, passing the speed test is absolutely no problem.

But who's Wu Tong wants to know more information about this boy, of course he is the first one.

Wang Yi calmly walked to the speed test track under the public eye.

The runway is only 100 meters long, and Wang Yi only needs to run across it.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Wang Yi jumped out like a cheetah, and dashed across the runway like a gust of wind in almost a breathing time.

"brush!"

Wang Yi stopped abruptly, his shoes slid out a certain distance on the ground, and there was a violent rubbing sound.

Wu Tong looked at the screen of the instrument, and a number-"58.2m/s" was displayed on it.

"Very good! Passed!" Wu Tong said satisfied.

Wang Yi also looked at this number. He knew that with the improvement of physical fitness, warriors were divided into different levels, and the lowest warrior level was the warrior level, which was divided into three levels: junior warrior, intermediate warrior, and advanced warrior.

The general punch strength is 4000kg, even if the senior fighter level is the bottom line.

And the speed, 60 meters per second, even if the physical fitness reaches the bottom line of the advanced fighter level.

Wang Yi just now has a punch strength of 3700 kg, a speed of 58.2m/s, and his physical fitness is very close to that of an advanced fighter!

Although other people had expected it, seeing the result with their own eyes, there was only shock left in my heart.