I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 69 290 Jin

From the third day, Sun Cheng began to change his tricks.

After all, the college entrance examination does not test how far you run, the key is to test your strength.

As No.1 last time, Han Fu was naturally ranked first in the test.

"Clench your fists tightly, don't let your muscles collapse, and your speed must be fast, your punches must be steady, and your stance must be steady."

Sun Cheng said to Han Fu.

"boom!"

"Di, 290 catties." The tester slowly reported the value displayed by Han Fu.

"Huh? Strange?" Sun Cheng stared at the satisfied Han Fu.

To be able to outperform Zhang Qiang, Sun Cheng thought that at least one punch could reach [-] kilograms, but he didn't expect it to be so far behind.

Not only Sun Cheng, but also Zhang Qiang and others were shocked. This value is already very high among the crowd, but it is still quite different from Zhang Qiang.

"Could it be that this counts as kilograms? Have to multiply by two?"

Zhang Qiang was full of doubts, and punched the tester casually.

"Di, 520 nine catties!" The tester slowly reported the value.

"Han Fu, did you hide it?" Sun Cheng carefully recalled Han Fu's previous actions and it looked like he had used all his strength, so he had to ask directly.

"No!? Why should I hide? There is a reward for this. I didn't expect that the teacher just asked me to adjust my punching posture, and I suddenly gained dozens of kilograms of strength."

Han Fu stood aside with a puzzled face, only feeling that he could only earn [-] today, and he was very unwilling.

If it continues like this, until the college entrance examination, I am afraid that it will reach more than 300 catties per punch.

"Forget it, more than 300 catties should barely be able to get into a prestigious school like Jiannan Budao Academy, one of the top ten academies."

Han Fu thought about it carefully. In fact, he still hopes to go to Jizhou Martial Arts Academy. Unfortunately, he heard that the minimum requirement for going to Jizhou Martial Arts Academy is a senior martial artist apprentice, and one punch can reach a thousand pounds.

Now there is only one month left, even if he sells himself, he will not be able to make so much money.

"No, then you run? No, it should be that you are born with a better physique." Sun Chengyi thought about it and understood.

After all, there are always people in this world who are born with supernatural powers, and there are many people who are born with strong physiques, and there are many messy physique variations.

"Hey, don't worry, it's just that I didn't perform well."

Just as he was walking back to rest, Lu Chenggong, who was behind him, patted Han Fu on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Come on!" Huang Yuping also said with a smile.

Han Fu's face darkened. He was misunderstood again. The teacher said that he had a good physique. Doesn't strength mean physique?
"Okay, this time Zhang Qiang won the first place, 520 nine catties, two boxes of Qixue pills, Han Fu came second, 290 catties, one box of Qixue pills, Huang Yuping came third, 270 six catties, one box of Qixue pills. "

Qi and blood pills were handed out on the spot, and Han Fu handily stuffed them to Lu Chenggong behind him.

It's just a little surprising that Huang Yuping, a chubby and cute girl, can hit such a fierce number.

Han Fu looked at Huang Yuping in surprise. Before, he thought that he was at most similar to Lu Chenggong.

"Look at it, it's a little better than me, isn't it? I'll surpass you next time."

Huang Yuping rolled her eyes at Han Fu.

"Okay, today's training starts, get ready for push-ups, let's do a hundred warm-ups first, and then practice the horse stance."

Sun Cheng clapped his hands and let everyone spread out to practice.

"Hey, Han Fu, why do you feel that you won't get tired after practicing!?"

Looking at Han Fu who was doing push-ups in a relaxed and unhurried manner, Huang Yuping, who had already done dozens of push-ups, was so tired that she lay on the ground and dared not believe it.

"No way, my physique is good." Han Fu replied with a smile.

Huang Yu: "..."

After school in the afternoon, he still had a buffet with Lu Chenggong outside.

As pieces of beef and seafood were swallowed into his stomach, Han Fu felt that the digested energy in his stomach was continuously stored in the muscle fat in his body.

"Splendid." Although Han Fu ate several times more than the average person, it was not much for the buffet owner, and he was not yet bankrupt.

After all, this world has a lot of pot-bellied men who practice martial arts. Han Fu's appetite at this time is not outstanding among the many martial artist apprentices who come to the restaurant to eat buffet.

"Hey, Lu Chenggong, do you think there is any way to get a lot of money?"

Han Fu rubbed his stomach and collapsed on the sofa of the buffet, looking at his body that had remained motionless for several days, feeling inexplicably worried.

He obviously has a very good golden finger, but in the end he has no way to make money at all.

"Robbery, pornography, drug gambling, murder and arson gold belt!"

Lu Chenggong, who was also very full, blurted out immediately.

"Is it possible to do such illegal things?" Han Fu's face darkened immediately when he heard this.

But he was thinking in his heart, if he could really get hundreds of millions, maybe he really couldn't hold back.

"It can't be done." Lu Chenggong narrowed his eyes and said.

"It would be great if the world could make money with my face. My face is worth at least [-] million."

Han Fu smiled and stopped thinking about money. After all, this kind of thing also depends on fate, and began to tease slightly.

"When you said that, I remembered that there are people who earn money by virtue of their appearance, but this is mainly due to luck. I heard that there was a guy named Du Ruxu in our previous sessions, who was tall and handsome."

"This is not acceptable. After all, I cannot accept betraying myself. You must know that I like women."

Han Fu immediately shook his head when he heard this.

"Bah, I mean, this senior Du Ruxu once saved the daughter of the dean of Jiannan Martial Arts Academy, and received a lot of funding from the dean of Jiannan Martial Arts Academy. It is said that he became a warrior during the college entrance examination."

Lu Chenggong glared at Han Fu and said.

"Ah?" Han Fu was a little surprised when he heard that, "Then how did he save the dean's daughter? We can do it too!"

"Go, I heard that Du Ruxu has incredible aptitude, but his family is a little poorer than mine. He was an intermediate martial artist apprentice a few months before the college entrance examination. Later, he accidentally saved the daughter of the dean of the martial arts academy, and then they became consensual, and then..., Now that I think about it, I don’t even know how awesome it is.”

Lu successfully waved his hands and said with some hope.

"I think you can follow the daughters of those famous school principals, maybe you can come out as a hero to save the beauty."

Han Fu suggested speechlessly.

"Forget it! This matter is purely pie-in-the-sky, and if it weren't for Du Ruxu's talent, the dean of Jiannan Martial Arts Academy wouldn't be able to put a lot of effort into training him, and his daughter wouldn't be able to fall in love with him."

Lu Chenggong said: "By the way, I have directly transferred the five thousand Huaxia coins to your card. It is very troublesome to go to school every morning to withdraw the money."

"Okay, I'll get the money myself, so you don't lose it."

Han Fu nodded and said, "No more, I'm leaving first. After all, I have to take the money out of the bank to keep it safe."

"Hey, we really regard money as our life. The cultivation of our warriors is the most important thing. Money is something outside of the body. Many precious resources cannot be bought by money."

Lu Chenggong persuaded silently.

"Create happiness with salary, play with balls without money."

"..."

(End of this chapter)