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Chapter 1013 Reject Your Challenge

Chapter 1013 Reject Your Challenge
"Okay, then I'll let you die in despair."

Zhao Tianba didn't talk nonsense, walked to the front of the wall, raised his hand to gather strength in his right hand, and then punched the wall hard.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the load-bearing wall shook violently, and then the numbers on the calculation display screen began to increase crazily.

"500kg."

Qin Fang looked at the numbers that stopped, and took a deep breath.

Lin Canghai and Wu Xiaoyu were also terrified. They punched a thousand catties. Is this still human?
In fact, when a monk breaks through to the realm of a martial artist, he has already left the category of ordinary people. With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, the strength and power of a martial artist will also become greater.

"Hehe, did you see it? This is the gap."

Zhao Tianba looked at Long Ao triumphantly.

"The gap is indeed not small, several times higher than that of Fu Renjie, admiration."

Long Ao looked indifferent, but he paid attention to it in his heart.

Hearing this, Fu Renjie's face became even more ugly. He didn't expect that there would be such a big difference in strength with only one star difference.

"A dead duck has a tough mouth."

Seeing Long Ao's calm face, Zhao Tianba felt annoyed for a while, and then frantically used his kung fu to concentrate his strength on his fist, and blasted hard against the wall.

Amidst this burst of violent noise, the number on the display increased again, and finally stopped at 600kg, which was another two hundred kilograms higher.

"This shit, how can you win?"

Lin Canghai had a sad expression on his face, the attack power of the horizontal martial artist was really terrifying.

"How about it, are you scared?"

Zhao Tianba looked at Long Ao again, wanting to see the frightened look on his face, but he was destined to be disappointed again.

"One more time, if you have the ability, you can increase it by another two hundred."

Long Ao narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Hmph, your current grades are enough to crush you."

Zhao Tianba gave a cold snort, then practiced again and launched an attack. As a result, the result did not exceed 600kg, and the final score was calculated based on 600kg.

"It's your turn."

Zhao Tianba stepped aside, looked at Long Ao playfully and reminded.

"It's really a headache."

Long Ao sighed, got up and walked towards the wall, and began to analyze in his heart.

"This value is out of my control, but it's not impossible. If I want to beat Zhao Tianba, I just need to hit a result higher than 600kg."

Long Ao stared at the wall, and secretly analyzed in his heart: "Try three times and get the highest score. Generally speaking, the first time is a test, and the second is the peak. As for the third time, the physical strength has been exhausted, and it is difficult to make a better one." score.

That being the case, then I only need to hit an achievement higher than 600kg once to win. "

After making a judgment in his heart, Long Ao put on his gloves and already had a plan.

In the current situation, if he wants to win, he doesn't need any temptations. He only needs to make one shot, and use all his strength in an instant. Winning or losing depends on this one shot.

"Hey, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up, I'll wait for your 5000 million to arrive."

Seeing that Long Ao didn't make a move immediately, Zhao Tianba urged impatiently.

"Hoohoo, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

Long Ao gave Zhao Tianba a blank look, then turned to the wall, concentrating on practicing kung fu and hitting his fist with all the strength in his body.

"Roar."

After finishing his preparations, Long Ao took a step forward, his right fist hit the wall like a cannonball.

After the loud noise, the number on the display screen began to soar, but when the number increased to five hundred and eighty-nine, the driving speed slowed down.

"Hahaha, it seems like this is it?"

Zhao Tianba couldn't help laughing.

"Big man, why are you so happy? Isn't this a result that hasn't been achieved yet?"

Wu Xiaoyu gave Zhao Tianba a hard look, and shouted dissatisfied.

Immediately, everyone stared nervously at the slowly increasing numbers on the monitor.

When the number increased to 600kg, Zhao Tianba's expression turned ugly, and the next moment, the number that was about to stop was raised again, and finally stopped at 602kg.

"Win!"

Seeing the heaviest result, Wu Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Tianba was dumbfounded, he almost won by just a little bit, this is really unscientific, he is a horizontal martial arts master, how could he lose to an internal martial arts master of the same level.

"puff!"

After seeing his results, Long Ao heaved a sigh of relief, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly.

"Brother Long (Long Ao)!"

Tang Ming and the others rushed up quickly.

"I'm fine, a little too much force, collapsed."

Long Ao waved his hand and said bitterly: "I can't use any strength now, an ordinary person can knock me down."

"How could this be?"

Wu Xiaoyu worried nervously.

"He broke out all his strength at once to achieve the current results, admiration."

Tang Ming saw it clearly and exclaimed with emotion.

"Hey, you are really desperate."

Lin Canghai looked at Long Ao with admiration, "If the result is not satisfactory this time, then don't you have the ability to make a second shot?"

"Jizhong's entire strength can't defeat the opponent, no matter how many shots he makes, the result will be the same."

Long Ao smiled indifferently, he had already thought of all kinds of possibilities before making the move.

"Host, he doesn't need to make any more shots, and just take the current score as the highest score, is that okay?"

Tang Ming supported Long Ao, and asked Qin Fang with a smile.

"Of course there is no problem if the contestant is voluntary."

Qin Fang nodded and announced: "The final result of Long Ao is 602kg."

"Bastard, I'm pissed off."

Hearing this, Zhao Tianba was almost blown away. He was bound to win this round, but he didn't expect to lose to Long Ao like this. He was really aggrieved.

"It's your own idiot who is willing to make the first move."

Qian Bujun curled his lips in disdain, and said playfully: "With a reference number, he has a certainty in his mind. Otherwise, if you let him make the first move, even if he concentrates all his strength, he may not be able to achieve such a result."

"Shut up, do you still need to tell me about Lao Tzu's affairs?"

Seeing that Qian Bujun was mocking him, Zhao Tianba roared ferociously.

"Tch, you deserve to lose."

Qian Bujun pursed his lips and strode forward: "Lin Canghai, I will bet against you this round. If you lose, you will leave Xiaoyun immediately. If I lose, from now on, wherever you and Xiaoyun appear, I will be there. Stay away, you dare to fight."

"Come on, I'm not afraid..."

Lin Canghai puffed up his chest, ready to fight, Wu Xiaoyu and Long Ao both won, and he had no reason to back down when facing a sixth-level internal martial artist.

"He won't promise you."

Tang Ming interrupted Lin Canghai, and said with a smile, "I decide for Lin Canghai to reject your challenge."

(End of this chapter)

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