There is a thick soft metal plate on the upper left side of the force measuring instrument. Xu Qing visually inspected that it was at least fifty centimeters thick and one meter wide. The metal plate was not directly attached to the instrument, but a soft metal plate protruding from the left side.
The bracket, no matter how hard you hit the metal plate on the bracket, it will turn downwards, and the bracket will not fly out together. [This chapter is updated by netizens]
There are twelve rows of star-shaped indicator lights on the instrument. From the bottom star to the top twelve stars, each three rows of indicator lights represents a realm, and the top twelve stars represent the peak of the heaven.
There was a small cursor on the left side of the indicator light, and it actually had a name on it. Xu Qing found a few familiar names.
The twelve-star cursor at the top, which represents the peak of the heaven realm, has no name. The eleven-star position displays the name: Jun Mogui. The ten-star position is Yang Fan. The nine-star position represents the peak of the earth realm. The name displayed is: Long Feng.
Yang, this Lord General Staff is still a master with hidden secrets. No wonder he always had a cold look in the past. His attitude turned out to be directly proportional to his strength.
The name of the person displayed at the eight-star position is: Tong Qianzhan, the seven-star position below is: Qiu Biejie, and the six-star position is the peak of the Xuan realm: Ren Bing. When he saw this name, Xu Qing couldn't help but glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Tou
Son, you are still a fish that sinks to the bottom, you are buried so deep!"
Ren Bing smiled and said: "You, Hanchan, are you. If you have the ability to replace Yang Fan's name, I will help you enter your name first." After saying that, he walked straight to the instrument and drew on a small screen with his fingertips.
After a few clicks, a name appeared on it, the tester, Xu Qing.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and touched the soft metal plate, turned around and said with a smile: "Did you hit it with a punch or slap it with your palm?"
Ren Bing said: "It's up to you. Hit the metal plate as hard as you can. The value will automatically replace the person's name. Once you are on the list, you can get certain rewards. Just like when I hit six stars before, I got quite a lot.
A reward for a B-level mission."
Xu Qing glanced around and saw that there was no one in the huge training room. Something was wrong. Logically speaking, someone should be training at this time, right? He thought about it and immediately understood the reason.
"Boss, to be honest, asking me to test is not exactly what you meant, is it?" Xu Qing patted the metal plate gently with his hand. The tentacles were soft, a bit like a sponge. This kind of metal should be able to attack no matter how hard you attack it.
Will not hurt your hands.
Ren Bing knew that this matter could not be concealed, and nodded very bachelorly: "It is General Staff Long's intention to bring you to the test, but I am really greedy for rewards above the heaven level. As long as you can replace Yang Fan's name, our fifth team can
Get a reward equivalent to an S-level mission."
Xu Qing wrinkled his nose, pointed at the empty name at the top and said, "How much reward can I get if I can jump to this position?"
Ren Bing grinned and said: "If you kid can get to this position, there is only one possibility, and all the rewards will be wasted."
"Why?" Xu Qing said casually. In fact, he didn't know how far he had reached after seclusion.
Ren Bing smiled and said: "There is no reason. The instrument is broken. Do you think there will be any reward?"
Xu Qing smiled, took a step back, and deliberately lifted the buckle of his belt: "Boss, keep your eyes open, I'm going to hit you!"
Ren Bing nodded sternly and took two steps back. Xu Qing raised his left palm, and his whole aura surged in vain. The long hair tied behind his head exploded with a bang, and the broken monkey rubber band bounced to nowhere.
He lunged forward and slapped the metal plate with one palm.
"The Seventh Form of Zhengyang Palm, Zhengyang Tianxia!" Xu Qing shouted in a deep voice and stood up with his palms closed, taking a step back. The long dàng hair on the back of his head fell instantly, and the whole person regained his composure and calmness.
Ta! The metal plate fell back and was embedded in the ground. The instrument beeped for a while, and the star-shaped cursor shot up quickly as if it was injected with blood. The six stars in front skipped directly, seven and ten...
...Eleven, beep! The twelve stars representing the highest index flashed suddenly, beep beep! The twelve gold stars were dazzling, and a name flashed out of the small cursor on the left: Xu Qing.
Ren Bing was stunned, his mouth moved twice, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit. There was an uproar in the General Staff Conference Room a few hundred meters away. The cigarette in Qiu Bieli's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the cigarette pot was scattered.
The floor was all over the floor. Tong Qianzhan tilted the teacup in his hand and poured all the hot tea onto his knees. It took him two seconds to come to his senses and quickly brushed it with his palms. As a result, the tea had already soaked the beige color.
Kùzi, those who didn’t know thought that this great land minister had killed Kùzi.
Long Fengyang's eyes were fixed on the big screen on the wall, with two flames dancing in his pupils. When he originally designed the twelve-star value of the super dynamometer, he did not use the so-called peak warriors in the heaven as a basis, but based on the power of Mr. Jun Mogui.
It is set to ten times the value, which means that this kid has already reached this number, and it is very likely that it will be higher...
The power of ten old men, freaks? Monsters, real monsters... Long Fengyang finally knows that there is a kind of monster-level genius in the world, and there is one in front of him. It only took a short month to become a monster.
The cripple of martial arts has suddenly become a peak martial artist in the heavenly realm. Miracle is no longer enough to describe this kid, a monster baby, a monster baby of the Chinese martial arts spirit!
"Oh! What a Wang Tiangang, what a soldier. With this evil boy in charge of the Chinese martial arts, we old men can enjoy our old age in peace." Qiu Bieliang bent down to pick up the cigarette and pinched it out of the cigarette purse with his fingertips.
I filled a small amount of shredded tobacco into the pot, but my fingers were trembling a little, and I couldn't even align the holes of the pot after filling it twice.
Tong Qianzhan slapped the table and laughed and said: "I've heard that Longya Yang Fan is arrogant and domineering. This time I met the evil boy and watched it. Let them see who is the real genius."
Sitting next to her was a little old woman with orange peel lines on her face. She put her fist in her mouth and coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "A shocking genius is born out of nowhere, but it is not the blessing of our Chinese martial arts. And
Not to mention that the guys from Longya will try their best to poach people, even Shengwu Hall will not let go of this weird flower, it’s hard for a temple boy to keep a true god!"
Long Fengyang said with a solemn expression: "No matter what, this kid is the treasure of our Chinese martial arts. If you want to live a good life like Xianyun Yehe in the future, you must fight him to the end now."
The three major ministers met each other and exchanged glances. They unanimously chose to support Long Fengyang's decision. They all expressed their support for Xu Qing to the end for the sake of a good life for the rest of his life.
Long Fengyang immediately decided to send someone to the Heavenly Prison to pick up Mr. Jun and Wang Tiangang. Early tomorrow morning, all the masters of the Chinese martial arts would go out together to support the demon baby Xiao Xu, who was closely related to the comfortable life of the rest of his life. Even if he killed Yang Fan on the spot,