We made you practice martial arts, and you've mastered the Great Golden Body?

Chapter 37: Undisputed First Place

Wei Peng straightened his collar, looked around with considerable pride, and lingered on Chen Yunsheng for a moment, waiting for him to notice.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing an undisguised mocking smile.

He then strode forward.

Since the physical altercation that occurred the Friday before last, the conflict between the two sides had already reached a point where it was difficult to resolve.

Chen Yunsheng noticed Wei Peng's undisguised mockery, his face instantly turned ashen, his teeth grinding together as he tried to suppress his inner rage.

If the gap was large, he wouldn't be so angry, but in his view, it was his carelessness that day that led to his narrow defeat.

boom!
With a dull thud, the screen of the punch force measuring machine clearly displayed: "931kg (Good)".

This test is the initial screening for the Sanqing Mountain Wilderness Trial, so there are only two requirements.

First: Physical fitness level 1.2 or above.

Second: The maximum punching power of a single arm is over 450kg.

There are no mandatory requirements regarding the actions.

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"That's terrifying! Wasn't his single-arm punching power limit only 469kg in the last test?"

"He must have been hiding his strength before, otherwise he would never have been able to defeat Chen Yunsheng head-on."

Wei Peng's test results caused quite a stir.

If a student can increase their single-arm punching power to over 800kg in their second year of high school, they have a high probability of being admitted to a martial arts university in the future.

However, it was ultimately within the acceptable range for most people.

"Good job." Zhang Xianlong smiled and patted Wei Peng on the shoulder, a pleased smile on his face. Having such an outstanding student in his class certainly boosted his chances of being nominated for an outstanding teacher award.

"Is all the equipment ready?"

"Ready."

"Behave yourself."

"Thank you, teacher."

Wei Peng bowed to Zhang Xianlong, then walked away happily.

"The next Chen Yunsheng."

Whether by coincidence or for some other reason, Chen Yunsheng was the one who was tested after Wei Peng.

A moment later~
"You haven't fully displayed your strength." Zhang Xianlong glanced at Chen Yunsheng with slight disappointment. His talent was good, but his temperament was too weak; he was easily swayed by a single look from someone. He waved his hand and shouted:
"Next up, Li Feng."

Chen Yunsheng stared at the bright, even somewhat dazzling, words "649kg (performance qualified)" on the screen. His clenched hands were so tight that his slightly sharp nails dug deep into his palms.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big difference between Chen Yunsheng and Wei Peng?"

"I thought he was so strong, but he's actually so weak."

"Who knows? Maybe it's because they've done too many bad things in the past."

The sounds coming from the surrounding area were like sharp thorns, piercing Chen Yunsheng's heart. He didn't know when he had stepped off the testing ground.

"Trash is trash."

It wasn't until he heard Li Feng's somewhat indifferent voice, which seemed to be adding fuel to the fire, that the flames in his heart truly ignited.

"Power, I want power!"

Chen Yunsheng slowly raised his head. When he saw Li Tianxing's indifferent and slightly disgusted expression, his heart sank completely. A feeling that the whole world was against him gradually grew, and the anger burning in his heart became even stronger.

He lowered his head deeply, concealing the raging anger in his eyes, and walked silently to Li Tianxing's side.

He still needs to wait.

Wait for the right opportunity, wait for the right strength.

Waiting for an opportunity to burn everyone here to ashes, especially that hypocritical scoundrel Li Feng and Wei Peng!
"Are you on drugs?"

Shen Bailian looked at Wei Peng, who was returning with his head held high and chest out, and couldn't help but ask.

He was quite clear about his opponent's strength. Before the fight with Chen Yunsheng, his punching power was at most 650kg, but now it had jumped to 931kg.

To Shen Bailian's surprise, Wei Peng did not refute. Instead, he nodded, glanced at the classmates around him, and lowered his voice to say, "Because of this wilderness trial, my dad gave me a precious herb for the final sprint of senior year."

"So that's how it is." Shen Bailian immediately understood; a precious herb could indeed achieve this effect.

Each precious medicinal herb grows in a sparsely populated wilderness, guarded by ferocious beasts. Nourished by the primordial energy of heaven and earth, it has extremely high medicinal value. Some of these herbs can even revive the dead and restore bones.

This is not a legend, but a fact.

Most precious medicines have the function of enhancing physical fitness. Therefore, many rich kids will use a combination of "money power" punches when their punching strength is difficult to improve in their senior year of high school, so as to make their starting point higher.

Wei Peng's father was a martial artist at the Life Establishment Realm. After decades of hard work, buying a few precious medicinal herbs was naturally not a difficult task for him.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people waited for the test, and soon it was the turn of the last group of students.

boom.

With a thunderous sound, all the students' attention was immediately drawn, including Shen Bailian and his companion.

moment.

The number on the punching power testing machine screen remained steadily at: "1589kg (Excellent)".

“Awesome!!!”

"1589kg, that kind of single-arm punching power, I remember, requires a physical fitness level of at least 3.2, right?"

"It's safe, it's safe. Li Tianxing will probably take first place again this time."

In an instant, the entire stadium erupted in noise, everyone expressing their astonishment at the strength Li Tianxing had displayed.

Amidst the gasps of surprise from the crowd, Li Tianxing remained calm and said indifferently, "Who is stronger and who is weaker will become clear in time."

Although the sound was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone present knew without a doubt who the words were meant for, and they all turned to look at the handsome young man in the crowd, wondering how he would respond.

"Damn, this kid's got a real talent."

Looking at everyone's gazes, Wei Peng couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath. He reached out, only to find that Shen Bailian was no longer beside him, but was already standing on the testing arena.

"Teacher Zhang, shouldn't it be my turn now?"

"Ah."

Zhang Xianlong glanced at the virtual screen and found that it was indeed as Shen Bailian had said. He nodded, finished adjusting the punch strength testing machine, and then moved aside.

However, when he saw the boy's posture, he frowned.

Zhang Xianlong saw Shen Bailian slowly walk to the punching power testing machine, land heavily, clench his five fingers into a fist, and then slam down onto the punching power testing machine.

"It seems that Shen Bailian has given up completely."

"Giving up is normal. With a single-arm punching power of 1589kg, he has a chance to make it into the top 30 at No. 1 Middle School."

Seeing Shen Bailian's casual actions, some students in the audience felt sorry for him, while others expressed their understanding.
With a dull thud, the test ended.

"Teacher, I'll go down now."

Shen Bailian glanced at the data with satisfaction, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to Zhang Xianlong, and then walked away decisively.

"Eh~"

Zhang Xianlong glanced at the boy with disappointment. The goodwill he had previously built up vanished in an instant. A student who shrinks back in the face of difficulties will not go far.

but.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Is this punching power testing machine broken? How could someone in our school have such extreme one-arm punching power?!"

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"First place, the undisputed number one in Bortala Prefecture No. 3 Middle School!"

"Teacher Zhang, can you tell if the punching power testing machine is broken?"

The once quiet stadium suddenly erupted in uproar, everyone completely stunned.

Upon hearing these sounds, Zhang Xianlong suddenly had a premonition. He quickly walked to the screen, where the bright test data came into view—

1839kg (Excellent)!
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