"Senior Brother Yuan?"
"Hello."
Yuan Zhiyi forced a smile that looked uglier than crying.
Zeng Jixia was puzzled, "You two know each other?"
Fearing Ye Qingzhou might reveal the situation at that ti, Yuan Zhiyi quickly answered, "At Thunder Accumulation Mountain, we t in passing."
"Yes."
Ye Qingzhou nodded without saying much, which allowed Yuan Zhiyi to breathe a sigh of relief.
Losing the competition wasn’t a big deal as long as others didn’t find out, so it wasn’t considered embarrassing!
Zeng Jixia misunderstood their relationship and chuckled as he teased Yuan Zhiyi, "Turns out you’re acquaintances, couldn’t go all out, huh. Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you later."
With a complex look in his eyes, Yuan Zhiyi glanced at Zeng Jixia and, for the sake of classmates’ camaraderie, gave him a heads-up: "I’d advise you to go all out; otherwise, just brace yourself."
"???"
Zeng Jixia, full of questions, asked, "You got a grudge with him?"
Yuan Zhiyi shook his head and didn’t explain further.
After all, why should he be the only one to suffer? As brothers, they should share the troubles together.
In the following ti, Zeng Jixia began by taking everyone on a tour of Zhongnan University’s Martial Dao training venue. The equipnt here was very professional, far superior to that of Linjiang First High School.
Zeng Jixia enthusiastically introduced, "Everyone take a look, this is the latest force tester model from our East Pole Kingdom’s Celestial Artisan Group, capable of asuring impact force up to ten tons. If you’re interested, you can test your power level."
He then rolled up his sleeves, stood in front of the force tester, and deliberately showed off his muscular arm, "I’ll demonstrate for everyone first."
First, he took a stance before swiftly channeling his Martial Arts True Qi, launching a punch.
Fire Technique, mid-tier martial technique, Stunning!
Fla Stream Fire Force wrapped around his arm, finally bursting forth from between his fingers. A punch crafted with mid-tier martial technique in the Great Success Realm was nearly perfect.
With a startling blow, the force tester quickly showed a 3.92-ton asurent.
"Senior Brother Zeng is amazing!"
"The machine even moved a bit just now, truly remarkable!"
Many of those accompanying the tour exclaid in astonishnt.
Two hundred years ago, the Fist King of the Western Pole Kingdom, even with the strength of a lifeti, could only produce an 800-pound impact punch.
Nowadays, with martial arts flourishing, a young martial artist from Zhongnan University of the East Pole Kingdom, who just passed the professional level assessnt, could easily deliver a 3.92-ton impact.
It’s evident that the tis have truly changed.
"Ah, didn’t perform well this ti, couldn’t even hit 4 tons."
Zeng Jixia enjoyed the looks of admiration from his junior students while he indulged in his conceited remarks, then intentionally glanced at Ye Qingzhou, "This student, would you like to give it a try?"
Ye Qingzhou blinked, "?"
"Of course."
"It wouldn’t be right."
"Give it a try, there’s nothing to lose from it."
"But I’m afraid of breaking the machine and having to pay for it."
"Hahaha, you really know how to joke, this force tester wouldn’t break even if hit by a truck."
Finding it hard to refuse Zeng Jixia’s invitation, and indeed curious about the force tester, Ye Qingzhou stepped up and seriously asked, "Is this machine’s upper limit ten tons?"
"Yes."
Zeng Jixia smiled, yet inwardly thought, soon you will see the gap between us.
Ye Qingzhou casually swung a punch, hitting the machine surface covered in Sharp Gold with a clang.
9.99 tons!
Standing beside him, Zeng Jixia’s eyes almost popped out; what kind of data was this?
The machine was just delivered last month, did it malfunction?
As for Ye Qingzhou, he was very satisfied with his control over the power; if it weren’t for the display’s limit, his punch should be precisely 9.99999999 tons.
Of course, Celestial Artisan Group’s product quality was indeed solid, promising to asure up to ten tons and truly able to endure such strikes.
"Oh my god, Ye Qingzhou you punched 9.99 tons!"
"Is this even human?"
Ca the chorus of exclamations from behind, everyone was dumbfounded.
As Ye Qingzhou was just about to turn and leave, Zeng Jixia called out to him, "Hold on, the equipnt might have an issue. I’ll have soone check and you’ll try again later."
"Hmm?"
Equipnt malfunction?
No reason for that.
Monts later, the technician responsible for maintenance confird there was no problem with the equipnt.
Zeng Jixia, against his will, asked Ye Qingzhou to try again. He didn’t believe it; could a high schooler really punch 9.99 tons?
Are you reincarnated as the Dragon King?
"Ye Qingzhou, use your full strength this ti."
"Full strength? That might not be appropriate..."
Ye Qingzhou hesitated, this machine clearly looked expensive; what if it broke and he ended up responsible for it?
Yet, Zeng Jixia wouldn’t give up, insisting Ye Qingzhou try again and even patting his chest as he guaranteed, "You go all out, I’m responsible for anything that happens."
"Alright."
This ti, Ye Qingzhou beca serious; with a thought, his Martial Arts True Qi was imdiately triggered.
Divine Power!
Ascending Dragon!
Boom~
Fire Army Technique, Ascending Dragon’s Roar.
Ye Qingzhou launched a punch, and his Golden Body instantly entered a charging state, the rattling iron bones echoed, the skeleton and muscles woven with Geng tal and Xin tal burned True Qi, exploding with incredible strength.
In that mont, it was as if everyone could hear a Divine Dragon spewing flas, growling thunderously.
Rumble~
That punch carried the force of a thousand kilos, completely exceeding the force tester’s limit.
So right in front of everyone, the force tester directly split apart, its internal components sparking and emitting electricity, light smoke rising gently, looking thoroughly broken beyond repair.
Ye Qingzhou then calmly withdrew his energy and turned to Zeng Jixia, "Senior Brother Zeng, you said I wouldn’t have to pay."
Zeng Jixia was shocked, face brimming with an unshed tearful expression.
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