The next day.
At the school's martial arts hall.
Wang Heng arrived exceptionally early. Other classmates had not yet shown up, and his solitary figure was the only one in the vast martial arts hall.
He stepped up to the testing machine, first took a deep breath, then his eyes widened, and he swung his fist fiercely, striking the target of the testing machine with a whooshing sound.
“Boom!”
Wang Heng withdrew his fist and looked at the screen of the testing machine, his eyes instantly narrowing.
“447kg!”
Wang Heng was full of shock, his wide eyes almost popping out of their sockets, and his mouth was agape, large enough to fit an egg.
It had increased by about 50 kilograms compared to yesterday. This enormous improvement was simply unbelievable, like an illusory dream.
One must know that the path of cultivation becomes more difficult the further one progresses. At his current level, even if he exerted all his strength and cultivated diligently every day, it would be difficult to increase his strength by 1 kilogram.
“I didn't expect a single Quenching Body Pill to increase my strength by 50 kilograms. No wonder Li Xue's punching power was so high,” Wang Heng mused inwardly.
Qin Li's high punching power was understandable, as his cultivation talent was B-grade, and his cultivation speed was already very fast. Coupled with various auxiliary treasures, his punching power naturally improved rapidly.
However, Li Xue's cultivation talent was only C+-grade, the same as Wang Heng's friend, Zhang Wei.
Yet, the punching power of the two of them was vastly different.
Zhang Wei's punching power was around 410kg, while Li Xue's punching power was about 760kg.
This was almost double.
This couldn't help but make people sigh, 'Poor scholar, rich martial artist,' the ancients truly did not deceive me.
It was estimated that Li Xue usually ate Quenching Body Pills like candy.
Fortunately, treasures like the Quenching Body Pill and Body Tempering Emulsion had the best effect upon first use. If consumed too much later, the body would develop resistance, and the effect would gradually decrease.
Otherwise, poor people like them would never have a chance to stand out.
“447kg!”
“If I integrate 11 Clones, my current punching power will reach 938kg.”
Wang Heng calculated in his mind.
447kg + 447kg × 110% = 938kg.
Let alone taking the elite martial arts university exam.
Even the Two Famous Schools were not out of the question.
If Wang Heng remembered correctly, last year's admission standard for the Two Famous Schools was ‘900kg’.
Even if it increased this year, Wang Heng's punching power would be completely sufficient.
“I didn’t expect that I would actually have a chance to get into the Two Famous Schools!”
Wang Heng couldn't help but feel excited.
According to his understanding, the lowest level for graduates from the Two Famous Schools was First-level Battle General.
Qin Li's family was merely a War General Level martial artist family.
In the future, their Wang family would also be able to become a War General Level martial artist family.
“When I go back tonight, I need to gather information about the Two Famous Schools and see which one is better to apply to.” Wang Heng suppressed the excitement in his heart, planning to look up relevant information about the Two Famous Schools when he got back.
Previously, his goal was an elite martial arts university, so he had never paid attention to the situation of the Two Famous Schools.
However, this was a happy problem.
Wang Heng composed himself and walked to the side to start practicing his boxing.
To become a powerful martial artist, one must never become arrogant because of a small achievement. This was something Instructor Sun Nian often said.
Wang Heng deeply agreed, so he continued to practice his boxing diligently.
Wang Heng slowly raised his right arm, his movements gentle yet possessing an inner tension, as if he was drawing in immense power.
Then, he suddenly exerted force, his fist wind whistling out, creating a slight current of air.
Wang Heng's gaze was focused and determined; with every punch, he carefully felt the contraction of his muscles and the transmission of power.
Sweat continuously seeped from his forehead, slid down his cheeks, and dripped onto the ground, but Wang Heng was completely oblivious.
His breathing gradually became rapid, yet he maintained a steady rhythm, one punch after another, without the slightest slack.
Wang Heng's mind constantly replayed Instructor Sun Nian's movements and techniques when he practiced boxing, while also comparing them to his own movements for adjustment and improvement.
Moreover, while Wang Heng was practicing his boxing, his 11 Clones in his Dantian were also practicing, and 11 times the comprehension of boxing techniques surged in like a tide, causing Wang Heng's boxing skills to advance by leaps and bounds.
Suddenly.
Wang Heng seemed to break through a certain boundary; every movement was filled with power and rhythm, as if he had merged with the boxing technique, displaying an extraordinary realm.
Every one of his punches seemed capable of tearing through the air, powerful force surging in the fist wind, and the sharp aura was like an awakened lion, inspiring awe.
“Good kid, I just arrived and saw your boxing skills reach the ‘Great Accomplishment’ realm.”
Instructor Sun Nian walked into the martial arts hall at this moment, and when he saw Wang Heng practicing his boxing, his eyes instantly lit up, and then he burst into hearty laughter.
His voice was loud and powerful, full of surprise and admiration, and a gratified smile bloomed on his face as he looked at Wang Heng.
Wang Heng was startled by the sound.
His movements abruptly paused, his eyes cleared from their focus, and he looked towards the direction of the voice, then quickly bowed respectfully: “Instructor!”
“Good, good, good. To be able to advance your boxing skills to the Great Accomplishment realm before the college entrance examination, even if you only get into an ordinary martial arts university, you will receive Focus on training, and in the future, it may not be impossible for you to become a War General Level martial artist.”
Sun Nian said, looking at Wang Heng with an admiring expression.
Wang Heng thought to himself, “Instructor, I can now get into the Two Famous Schools.”
However, Wang Heng suddenly felt a little worried. His punching power had always been low, so if it suddenly skyrocketed during the college entrance examination, would it attract the attention of interested parties?
Would he be sent to a laboratory for slicing and research?
Thinking of this danger, Wang Heng pondered countermeasures.
Suddenly, Wang Heng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Instructor Sun Nian in front of him and said, “Instructor, actually, there's something I've hidden from you.”
“Oh! What is it? It couldn't be that your boxing skills have already reached the Micro Realm, hahaha!”
Sun Nian laughed after saying this. The Micro Realm of skill was not something that could be achieved at the Pre-Martial Artist stage; it was simply impossible to enter this realm without experiencing brutal combat.
“Instructor, I found that after I integrate my Clone, my punching power doesn't just increase by 10%, but by 100%,” Wang Heng said.
He naturally couldn't reveal the information that he had multiple Clones, but increasing the power amplification after integrating a Clone was acceptable.
This could only be considered a certain mutation of the Clone Talent, which could also be explained.
“What! Really?” Sun Nian was greatly surprised upon hearing this.
Because he roughly knew that Wang Heng's punching power was around 400kg. Once it amplified by 100%, it would directly double, and his punching power could break through 800kg.
If it were truly so, their class would produce another excellent candidate for an elite martial arts university, which was genuine political achievement.
“Instructor, it’s true.” Wang Heng finished speaking and walked towards the testing machine not far away.
Sun Nian naturally knew what Wang Heng was going to do and quickly followed him, with an expectant look in his eyes.
“Bang!” Wang Heng secretly integrated 10 Clones, causing his strength to increase by 100%. He then punched the testing machine heavily, and a number immediately appeared on the screen: 894kg!
Sun Nian looked at the number displayed on the testing machine and said, both surprised and delighted, “Not only did it double, but your own punching power actually reached 450kg.”
“Someone gave me a Quenching Body Pill yesterday, so my strength increased by 50kg,” Wang Heng explained.
This was not a big deal; even if others knew, it wouldn't matter.
It was extremely normal for some geniuses to receive investment from others in advance.
“You've certainly met a benefactor, but most importantly, your Clone Talent has actually mutated. This is equivalent to you indirectly possessing the ‘Power Doubling’ talent.”
Sun Nian's gaze towards Wang Heng was somewhat fervent.
894kg of punching power!
There was still a month left until the college entrance examination. With a little more effort, breaking through 900kg would not be a problem at all.
By then, wouldn't their class produce a top martial arts student who gets into the Two Famous Schools?
This political achievement would be too significant.
Thinking of this, Sun Nian patted Wang Heng's shoulder and said, “You wait, I'll inform the principal about your situation first. Since you have a chance to get into the Two Famous Schools, the school will definitely provide you with funding.”
Wang Heng was stunned upon hearing this. He had not expected such benefits after revealing his strength.
Indeed, if he could get into the Two Famous Schools, it would greatly help boost the school's reputation, and the school would definitely give rewards.
He just wondered how much it would be?
Wang Heng couldn't help but feel some anticipation in his heart.