People are devouring the stars: me! Fishing makes you stronger

Hearing this, Jiang Lan took two steps forward and stood next to the boxing strength testing machine.

Tong Guan behind him lowered his voice and said:

"This little brother's figure is blown away by a gust of wind. Can he really punch 900KG?"

"Looks like a minor, probably here to make up the numbers..." another tester said.

"Silence!" Wu Tong frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the low whispers of several people.

When Tongguan and the other person who was speaking heard Wu Tong speak, they immediately shrank their necks, like well-behaved quails, and stopped making any sound.

Jiang Lan waved his hand and didn't even say anything.

Anyway, after one punch, those people will shut up, so he doesn't have to waste any more time explaining anything.

He moved his body and adjusted his physical condition slightly.

At this time, Jiang Lan's mind was clear, and the huge boxing target in front of him covered his entire field of vision.

He took a deep breath, stretched his calves as straight as a javelin, followed by his thighs, waist and abdomen, shoulders, upper arms, forearms, and finally concentrated all the strength of his body on his right fist.

Jiang Lan's right fist suddenly swung out, like a cannonball, hitting the boxing target in front of him hard. The speed was so fast that other testers could hardly catch the afterimage of their fists.

"Boom!!!"

After a punch hit, the huge boxing target shook violently, and the two screws fixed in front of the bottom of the boxing strength testing machine flew up instantly.

The huge machine lost its fixation and staggered backwards, hitting the ground with a loud noise.

After a long while, the light curtain rose swayingly, showing the power of Jiang Lan's punch just now.

【3789KG】

There was an uproar in the venue instantly, and incredible exclamations came from everyone's mouth.

But Wu Tong did not stop this time.

At this time, his hands were shaking slightly. Looking at the test machine that fell to the ground, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and he swallowed hard.

What the hell kind of monster is this?

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Lan's scores in the two tests a few hours ago were 3286KG and 3398KG respectively.

The difference between the two results was a hundred kilograms, which he could barely understand.

but now……

Who can tell him where the difference of 400 kilograms comes from?

How could someone increase his punching strength by 400 kilograms in three hours?

What, are you going to be the next God of War?

But soon, Wu Tong regained consciousness.

He knew that what he was thinking just now was not realistic at all. There was only one possibility for Jiang Lan to achieve such results.

It was Jiang Lan who was clumsy in the last two tests!

Thinking of this, Wu Tong couldn't help but heat up when he looked at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan felt goosebumps all over his body.

In fact, he didn't expect that his strength would actually increase again, gaining hundreds of kilograms in just a few hours.

But the reason for the increase in strength is not difficult to guess.

Just one night is not enough to fully absorb and digest the genetic modification agent.

So the potion is still taking effect, but Jiang Lan has survived the initial pain and can no longer feel it, but his body is still changing subtly.

But Wu Tong didn't think so. He stubbornly believed that Jiang Lan was hiding his clumsiness.

He pointed to another boxing strength testing machine next to him, "Fight again, this time with all your strength!"

Jiang Lan was speechless. Everyone had done it in one go, but he was lucky. Counting this time, it was the fourth time.

"Fine……"

He agreed and walked to another test machine.

There's no other way. Who asked me to be the financial sponsor? Let's do whatever we are told.

Adjust your stance and punch out!

"Boom!!!"

It's a familiar recipe, and it's a familiar taste.

But this time the test machine did not collapse again.

It seems that the screws of the previous test machine were somewhat loose, and they were knocked out by Jiang Lan by chance.

A light curtain emerged.

【3832KG】

Wu Tong's eyelids twitched wildly.

It gained another forty kilograms.

With only one hundred and sixty-eight kilograms left, Jiang Lan's boxing power can reach the level of a third-level warrior, which is the threshold for advanced warriors.

A sixteen-year-old senior warrior!

What the captain just said downstairs is indeed true. This is not a surprise. This is such a surprise!

If he had been any more surprised, he would have had a heart attack.

After taking a breath, Wu Tongtong said: "I told you, don't hide your strength, go all out!"

Jiang Lan blinked and looked serious.

"Already at full strength!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"You kid... okay!"

Wu Tong said, no longer entangled, and directed the people next to him to repair the machine, while he took out the stack of ID cards again.

Although Jiang Lan was important, he could not delay the assessment of would-be warriors.

In the next speed test, two more of the previous seven were eliminated.

So now apart from Jiang Lan, there are only five contestants left including Luo Feng.

"The last one, Jiang Lan!" Wu Tongtong said, "You kid, don't hide, run as fast as you can."

Jiang Lan nodded and stood on the runway.

The whole place was silent, especially Tongguan and the other tester just now, who seemed to have been silenced and didn't even make a sound while breathing.

They all also want to know how fast a monster with a strength approaching 4,000 kilograms can go.

But since Jiang Lan knocked down the test machine just now, there is a question that has been lingering in everyone's hearts.

He is obviously close to the level of a high-level warrior, why should he take part in the quasi-warrior assessment?

What about kids playing house?

Jiang Lan ignored the outside world. The moment the test light turned on, he shot straight out like a sharp arrow.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Huge wind pressure swept across the surroundings, making a roaring sound, blowing up the hair of those watching on both sides.

After Jiang Lan stopped, his results slowly appeared on the light screen.

【56.8 meters/second】

Wu Tong closed his eyes, with no expression on his face, like a calm lake.

He no longer wanted to say anything in shock, he was already numb!

Jiang Lan's last speed result was still vivid in his mind.

52.6 meters/second.

This time the result was 4.2 meters/second faster than before.

He now seriously suspected that Jiang Lan was taking hormones.

No, taking hormones wouldn’t be so outrageous!

Shaking his head, Wu Tong said feebly: "The next item, the nerve reaction speed test, is all ready."

After speaking, Wu Tong led everyone to the neural response testing room nearby.

But halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his condition.

It’s a good thing that Jiang Lan is awesome! It’s already confirmed that it’s one of our own, so the more powerful the better!

His current mood should be happy!

Thinking of this, Wu Tong couldn't hold it back for a moment and actually laughed out loud, causing everyone present to look at him in surprise.

Jiang Lan blinked.

Damn it, isn't this chief instructor fooled by himself?

If that were the case, it would be difficult!