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"Thunderhouse!"

Liu Ziqing took to the street and came to Thunder Wuguan.

"Limited Martial Arts Museum" is the first person in the world to break through. Thunder Military Pavilion is the second one created in the world. In Liu Ziqing's heart, he is more inclined to be the first in the world.

After all, this name is too loud!

"Hong is practicing long guns, and Thor is practicing swords. Although both have little to do with Shushan's royal swordsmanship, the relationship between swords and swords is always closer!"

Weighing it a bit, Liu Ziqing eventually chose Thunder Thunder.

The Thunder Wuguan, in the frontline base like Meicheng, still owns a huge land, which is not much worse than Liu Ziqing's school.

A towering Chinese gatehouse, the four characters of Thunder Wuguan, are shining in the sun.

Entering the gate, there is a huge silver-white building with a metallic luster.

This is the teaching building of Thunder Wuguan.

A total of 18 floors, each floor has a hall, which can accommodate thousands of people for collective teaching. In addition, there is a huge performance martial arts hall on each floor.

In the martial arts hall, there are various kinds of exercise equipment, as well as equipment for testing the strength of martial arts.

Liu Ziqing has the title of "Intermediate Student". With his ID card, he can directly enter the "Intermediate Student" area above the third floor.

After taking the elevator to the fourth floor, Liu Ziqing opened the door with his ID card and entered the performance hall on the fourth floor.

At the moment, in the performance hall on the fourth floor, there is also a group of trainees wearing exercise clothes, training under the guidance of the instructor.

"Teacher, I want to test my strength!"

He handed his identity card to a teacher in Yanwu Hall, and Liu Ziqing explained his intention.

"Ok!"

The cheeky instructor without an arm, stretched out his hand to take Liu Ziqing's ID card, picked up the computer, swiped, and read Liu Ziqing's identity information.

"Sixteen years old? Intermediate student? Yes, good seed!"

Bearded beard smiled, stretched out his one arm, and pointed to the testing equipment on the left side of Yanwu Hall. Results! "

"Thank you, teacher!"

Liu Ziqing took the ID card, turned to the dynamometer, swiped the ID card on the card reader of the dynamometer, and entered the identity information.

"I don't know what my strength is now?"

Standing in front of the dynamometer, Liu Ziqing took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"Hey!"

Exhaling, the spine tightened like a bowstring, kicked at the foot, twisted the waist, the right fist rushed out, like a cannonball coming out of the chamber, burst out!

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the target of the dynamometer shook violently!

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

After this punch, instead of showing results on the ergometer, a side ear alarm sounded!

"Lu Manzi, are you crazy?"

After the alarm sounded, a roar rang out in the Yanwuchang office on the fourth floor, "Why are you going crazy, go to the warrior area on the seventh floor! Why hit the target in the intermediate student area?"

"Fuck! It's not Lao Tzu! Wang Mazi, come here! What a hell!"

At this time, the one-armed beard called "Lu Manzi" had widened eyes and stared at Liu Ziqing with a look of shock.

As for the students who are training, they are stunned.

"Alarm sounded? Exceeded the limit of the dynamometer?"

"Isn't it possible? The upper limit of the dynamometer in the intermediate student area is already 1,000 kilograms. One thousand kilograms, it is already a military level!"

"Is the dynamometer broken?"

Everyone looked at Liu Ziqing in front of the dynamometer. They did not believe that the sixteen-year-old boy could exert a thousand kilograms of power.

Thousands of divine power, that is already the warrior realm!

"Not who else do you have?"

In the office, a "Wang Mazi" with a few 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 wouldn't say ... he hit it?"

"Specially he hit it! We all saw it!"

The barbarian shook his arm and pointed at all the students. The trainees nodded together.

"No way?"

Wang Mazi blinked, and looked at Liu Ziqing for a while. "One punch made more than a thousand kilograms of force? Is this 16 or 7 years old? Is there such a thing?"

"Upstairs! Upstairs! Go to the military zone to test!"

Lu Manzi stretched out his one arm and pulled Liu Ziqing, "Go, boy, go upstairs to test. See how good you are!"

"Teacher ... are we not in class yet?"

The remaining group of students looked at each other.

"Practice yourself!"

Wang Mazi roared and followed him.

Together, the three took the elevator to the seventh floor.

"Well, aren't you two guys in class? Why? Did you skip class? I was told by the curator, you guys are happy!"

Entering the seventh floor, a young woman wearing a white exercise suit turned her head to see the three people walking into the seventh floor together, and shook her head with a smile.

"Bai Li, this little guy just hit the dynamometer downstairs! We want to take him to see if he really has the ability!"

Wang Mazi explained to the young woman.

"Explode the dynamometer? He?"

The woman named "Bai Li" froze, turned to look at Liu Ziqing, and shook her head again. "Is this sixteen or seven years old? When have you heard of a warrior under twenty? Surely you The dynamometer is broken! Lu Manzi, it was your hands that broke it? Ha ha, your salary this month is gone! "

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Manzi glanced at Bai Li, "Okay, we're here to borrow your dynamometer."

"Okay! Use it if you want!"

Bai Li waved her hand, looking like "you are free".

"Go! Boy, try again!"

Bring Liu Ziqing to the dynamometer in the warrior area ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lu Manzi and Wang Mazi looked at Liu Ziqing with a look of hope and reached out!

"Here ... isn't it bad?"

Liu Ziqing took out his ID card and swiped it on the dynamometer, and asked a little worried.

"This dynamometer has a test limit of 100 tons! You can hit it!"

Wang Mazi smiled and nodded.

"Ok!"

Liu Ziqing stood in front of the dynamometer, took a deep breath, stepped out, and swung his right fist heavily, slamming down!

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the target of the dynamometer shook violently.

There was no alarm this time.

On the screen above the dynamometer, a line of numbers appears!

"Crouch! Five thousand six hundred kilos?"

"Really! Five thousand six hundred kilos!"

Seeing the numbers on the dynamometer, Lu Manzi and Wang Mazi were stunned and incredible.

"Five thousand and six hundred kilograms? This is a high-level warrior! Not far from the generals!"

Bai Li screamed and ran up, glanced at Liu Ziqing, and saw the information displayed on the ergometer, stunned, "Sixteen years old? Fist of 5,600 kg?

"Ha ha ha ha! Found treasure!"

Wang Mazi and Lu Manzi looked at each other and laughed with surprise.

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