The second person's expression was far less relaxed than Wang Yuan. He stood quietly in front of the boxing tester, silently motivated for a while, and then put on a stance, "Hell!" and shouted, punching the leather pad on the boxing tester!

"Boom!" Another loud noise, but it was much worse than Wang Yuan's - "278KG."

Wang Yuan didn't say much, just nodded: "Yeah, next one."

“296KG!” “285KG!” “304KG!”

The first four people finished the test soon. The last man looked not good and not very strong. He could even play 304KG with strong strength. Even Wang Yuan looked at him with a little more anticipation.

"Is it Chen Chu? It's yours."

Finally, it was Chen Chu. Wang Yuan stood quietly aside, waiting for the test results of this mysterious young man.

He had no intention of underestimating Chen Chu. If Zhou Ming could bring it himself, his strength would be limited even if it was not bad. With the boss and Zhou Ming's eyes, it would be impossible to show off such a solemn piece of waste material.

Zhou Ming was somewhat confident about Chen Chu's strength - the dozen young men he made were embarrassed by yesterday, but he was completely unscathed, so he definitely had real skills.

But Zhou Ming thought so, but the other people didn't think so.

"What is the successor of Yiyang's finger? It's probably fake. Is that thing really there?" The man who called 278KG before whispered.

304KG held his hands and teased and smiled from the side: "You can't do fake martial arts. Judging from his small arms and legs, it can be considered a standard figure at most. He is a martial arts master, and he can't tell it no matter how hard he looks."

Even the two cheerleaders sitting beside them were full of expectations.

After all, they still have some vision to become the captain of the cheerleaders in the competition - they also think that Chen Chu doesn't look like a martial arts master.

Look at ordinary masters, who are not standing like pine and sitting like a bell, quiet like a virgin and moving like a rabbit, but Chen Chu stood there with one foot supporting his body, and the other foot tapped the ground with his toes casually, and his hands were still in his pocket...

Can such a young man do it?

Zhou Ming was still confident in Chen Chu and patted Chen Chu on the shoulder: "Chen Chu, it's time for you, you have to fight for something."

But unexpectedly, Chen Chu scratched the back of his head with a very serious expression: "Can you not try this thing?"

Zhou Ming almost fell to the ground and said angrily: "What are you kidding now?"

"Oh..." Chen Chu shrugged helplessly: "Okay."

Then he stood in front of this boxing test machine.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Chu's test results. The two cheerleaders sitting beside him stood up, fearing that they would miss any shot.

Chen Chu, who was at the center of everyone's eyes, touched his chin and murmured: "How much power should I use? Or just do it casually? Or just use all your strength? But that's not great, what should I do if I scare people..."

Zhou Ming felt that he was anxious about the past year and was not as much as today as he was anxious, so he said anxiously: "Chen Chu, why don't you hurry up?"

Well, there was a hurry over there. Chen Chu casually made a gesture, gestured for a long time, and finally put away his momentum and stood forward one more step.

Chen Chu's strange performance made several people present doubt: "Isn't this kid really a useless guy? I didn't dare to fight after gesturing for a long time?"

At this time, Chen Chu looked up at the ceiling above his head, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally calmed down.

The hall was strangely quiet.

Chen Chu stood in front of the tester, and suddenly his left hand clenched into a fist, and he hit the punch tester with a punch like a swing of his arm.

"boom--!!!!"

The entire floor seemed to be vibrating, and the leather pad of the fist tester was pressed down by Chen Chu's punch, and even the leather on it was stretched out one by one, revealing the cotton inside.

“558KG!”

Chen Chu's casual punch actually hit 558KG! And it was his left hand!

"suck--"

The originally quiet hall was filled with the sound of gasping in the air, and the eyes and chins of the onlookers fell all over the floor.

"5...558KG! God, isn't it wrong? He also used his left hand! He just randomly hit such a high value?! Is this boxing tester broken?" 304KG drooled, and he was full of disbelief.

278KG exclaimed: "This...isn't this true? Am I blindfolded?"

Zhou Ming hugged Chen Chu's shoulder in surprise: "Haha, I know you are amazing! Not bad! It's really good!"

After saying this, Zhou Ming had made up his mind to curry favor with Chen Chu no matter what. With Chen Chu's strength, it is certain that he will be well cultivated by the boss in the future. When the boss's only son succeeds the boss's property, Chen Chu will definitely be his right-hand man and his status will not be inferior to Zhou Ming!

Wang Yuan, who had hit 356KG with one punch, was also full of surprise at this moment. He really didn't see how this young man who looked like a master did not look like a master, actually had such explosive power, and he was still left hand!

In fact, Chen Chu's previous performance was just thinking carefully about how to use Daji's divine power.

If these divine hairs are deliberately used, they will definitely not take effect. The more unconsciously the force is, the greater the power it exerts - so Chen Chu just punched it, and he actually thought to himself: "What should I eat tonight..."

So this moment was almost an unconscious state. The divine power hair immediately took effect, so this "558KG" appeared!

558, as long as you have divine power, 558 will take it home!

"Haha! It's really powerful!" Wang Yuan laughed for the first time and reached out to Chen Chu: "My name is Wang Yuan, you are very awesome."

Listening to Wang Yuan’s praise, Chen Chu felt quite happy.

Wang Yuan's hand was quite meaningful, and Chen Chu could be said to have become an official member of their team.

Once this divine power hair has mastered the method of using it, the power it can exert is really terrifying.

Zhou Ming directly dropped the hammer: "Okay, congratulations, Brother Chen Chu, you have passed." Although there are only two more words from Chen Chu to Brother Chen Chu, the meaning is far from the sky. Until now, Zhou Ming really regards Chen Chu as his own person.

Zhou Ming is 31 years old this year, and Chen Chu is twenty-six. He calls Chen Chu "Brother" and is not considered a big deal.

Chen Chu came to the place where the previous few people stood again, and smiled and stretched out his hand: "Sorry, Cheng Gang, Cheng Gang."

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