3000KG, Score: SSS+! This is the result of Luo Xiu's second test after changing to another test room. Moreover, many people could clearly see that he did not use his full strength in this push. But even so, the upper limit of the strength of the dynamometer was directly blown away by Luo Xiu! It exploded easily. There is no trace of pressure at all. It's as simple as cutting a chicken with a knife. Dou Luoyan looked at this thrust result, and to be honest, it would be better not to let Luo~xiu test it. It's so frustrating! They are all pierced.
He originally thought that Luo Xiu's previous thrust was due to a machine error. Co-authored, it was forced to explode by this guy Luo Xiu! It's fine if you push it to explode, and you have to test it again. Almost at the moment when Luo Xiu pushed 3000KG out for the second time, all discerning people already knew that the machine was not broken before, but was destroyed by man! "Then how strong is this guy's thrust...?" This is a question that everyone can't help but think about. Obviously, it is more than 3000KG! Because... that's just the limit data of the dynamometer. Just like the test paper only has 150 points, and Luo Xiu got 150 points in the test, can you say that he only got 150 points? "The dynamometer...can't measure this guy's thrust?" Su Yi really wanted to die, and Lin Qiuli also looked completely speechless after being hit. At least all the students in the rookie camp have been directly conquered by Luo Xiu's 3000KG data. Including a group of students in Class One. How could Gu Wanyue have any interest in revenge, and the eldest grandson and siblings could only look at each other in blank dismay. f: "..." Apart from Shi Zhuo and Zhou Yan, the two have the best relationship with Luo Xiu in private. The mood is undoubtedly the most peaceful. Especially Shi Zhuo, almost as soon as Luo Xiu stepped into the classroom, he knew that this person, like him, was a master of concealment. "Can this data now be used as the result of my basic strength in the martial arts test?"
Luo Xiu walked out of the test room and asked the examiner beside him. The examiner glanced at Wei Zhun and the others who were not far away, but said: "Of course, 3000KG, the score is SSS+!" In the history of martial arts examination, the first SSS+ score was born. In fact, when the Martial Dao Bureau listed the parameters of the Wukao scoring standard, they never thought that someone could produce such a data. So much so that the score above S+, almost the strength is jumping level. For example, S+ Song needs the range of 2001KG-2050KG. And SS, it is 2201-2350KG! A full difference of 150 kg. SSS, that is even more exaggerated, the take-off data of 250 kg. "Wait...wait a minute!" Just when the chief examiner was about to announce Luo Xiu's final push, Nalan Que, who had just recovered a little energy, couldn't help but raise his hand. "What's wrong?" The chief examiner looked at him, and Wei Zhun and the others also turned their heads. "Xiao Que, what is this?" Nalan Gan didn't know why his son raised his hand suddenly. "I...can you check the dynamometer in the testing room?" Nalan Que broke free from his father's embrace, gritted his teeth and walked to the chief examiner. "sure!" "Are you afraid that the machine will be broken?" The chief examiner was talking there, Nalan Que nodded: "Yes!" "I want to try it!" "Can!" The chief examiner asked two staff members to support Nalan Que and walked to the No. 4 test room. Nalan Que struggled to get inside. Many students in the rookie camp also saw it at this time. "Nalan Que...what is this for?" "Has he not given up yet?" "should be!"
"Whoever changed, I thought I was the first, and then I was directly hanged and beaten, I guess it would be uncomfortable?" Many students in the audience were whispering, but Nalan Que was already sitting on the seat of the dynamometer that Luo Xiu had just tested, and he looked at the machine in front of him with complicated eyes. In front of my eyes, I saw Luo Xiu's casual push just now. So relaxed and freehand, so dismissive. "ah--" He roared violently, and then surged up the only trace of strength in his body, and fiercely pushed the push rod of the dynamometer. Rottt....... boom! A number soon jumped out on the display screen of 's test room. 351KG! This is the only trace of strength in Nalan Que's body right now. Snapped! After he finished pushing, the whole person fell directly on the dynamometer, panting for breath. His eyes... were full of despair. Obviously, that push just now once again used up all the little bit of strength he had. He doesn't even have the strength to move his body now. However, this was not the main reason why he couldn't stand up. He couldn't stand up because he woke up from a dream. The machine is not broken. That is to say, Luo Xiu's result just now is completely true. 0 He really put out 3000KG! A number enough to make him look up to. "hehe--" Nalan Que smiled bitterly, laying his head on the arm of the dynamometer, swallowed and almost spit out blood just now, and let out a long breath. "Luo Xiu...I lost!" He raised his head abruptly, and said to Luo Xiu who was outside the testing room. "But it doesn't mean that my strength is not as good as yours!"
"Tomorrow's increase in combat power, we will come again!" Nalan Que raised his head, his brows were full of arrogance. Basic strength, if you lose, you lose! But Practitioner, the strongest is combat power. Only combat strength, the regiment is a guarantee that a Practitioner can defeat the enemy! "good!" "As expected of the grandson of my Nalan Zongdao!" Nalan Zongdao also pushed away his son's support, looked up at Ye Gufen who was not far away: "Tomorrow, we will compete again!" "Ha ha!" Luo Xiu laughed. "Okay, since you don't give up, then the day after tomorrow, I will definitely make you even more desperate than today!" "Nalan Que!" Luo Xiu looked at the opponent across the wall, and said word by word: "I hope, you can still say such confident words to me when the time comes!" swish! Luo Xiu turned around and was about to go downstairs when a figure suddenly appeared. "Hey, boy Luo!" Ye Gufen put one hand on Luo Xiu's shoulder: "Let's... have a chat!".