Chapter 120 The difference in force value with Maorilan
The three social workers have finished their meeting. At this time, they are standing next to a boxing force measuring game machine, watching a strong and muscular uncle boxing.
The uncle punched down and the number "246" appeared on the display.
The flat-headed brother in the trio of social animals said sadly: "Just a little bit - if it exceeds 250, there will be cool sound effects." As he said that, he looked at his talkative colleague, "Nakajima,
Why don’t you try it?”
Jiang Xia stopped.
He remembered that these three ordinary-looking passers-by were the ones who delivered lunch boxes to Tequila in the spoilers.
The three of them were classmates in college and were all members of the boxing club. When Nakajima was asked about it by the flat-headed brother, he immediately became interested.
He took off his jacket and handed it to Brother Flathead to help him hold it, while he put on his boxing gloves and warmed up. With a punch, the machine jumped out to a high score of 348. Indeed, as Brother Flathead said, it sounded a cool sound effect.
At the same time as the sound effect appeared, Jiang Xia's eyes turned slightly away. He saw the flat-head brother put his hand into Nakajima's coat pocket and exchanged the two luggage storage tags.
Jiang Xia remembered that the two men were harmonious on the surface, but secretly they hated each other - Brother Pingtou had a girlfriend he had been dating since junior high school. They got along all the way to college, and then his girlfriend cheated on Nakajima.
Later, Nakajima broke up with his girlfriend, and after that, his girlfriend committed suicide.
I don’t know what kind of dog-licking mentality Brother Flathead has gone through. After learning about this incident, he came to the conclusion that the scumbag Nakajima must die.
Brother Flathead, like many criminals, wanted to kill someone, but didn't want to go to jail. So he endured it until now and finally found an opportunity.
Their company pays more attention to cohesion, and the styles of their briefcases are all uniform. So today, Brother Flathead put a bomb that was ready to explode right out of the box in his bag.
After that, he felt that as long as he changed the luggage storage tag like he just did, the bomb briefcase would reach Nakajima's hands, and Nakajima would sooner or later open the bag, and sooner or later he would die.
Jiang Xia glanced at the sinister smile on Brother Flathead's lips, then looked at the murderous aura on his body, and regretfully looked away.
If he were just an ordinary shikigami, Jiang Xia might not be able to resist the temptation of being so close and put away this murderous aura first.
But Tequila is a formal member of the organization. Even if he is cannon fodder, he is also a formal cannon fodder with a name... Come on, prospective colleague, you can definitely do it.
…
Nakajima didn't know he was being targeted.
He hit the highest punch in the game and happily took off his gloves amidst the cheers from the audience.
After putting on his coat, Nakajima saw several victims who had been cut in line next to him. He saw Mao Lilan staring at the boxing machine with great interest, and took the initiative to say hello: "Want to try this?
Great for relieving stress.”
"Eliminate stress?" Mao Lilan was still hesitant at first, but when she heard this function, her mind unconsciously thought of Kudo Shinichi, who had been avoiding her recently.
Mao Lilan put on the gloves silently and looked at the machine.
Nakajima is a professional. He originally wanted to wait for Mao Lilan to punch, correct the beautiful girl's improper posture, teach some boxing skills, express his friendliness and apologize for jumping in line just now...
But his eyes had just fallen on Mao Lilan, and before he could see what was wrong with her stance, he saw the slender girl suddenly twisting her body and punching the machine.
A second later, the machine made a louder sound than before, and the number "400" popped up.
Nakajima's teaching words and smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "..."
400?
……The machine is broken?
Among the onlookers, there were others who had similar thoughts.
Of course, this group of people does not include Conan.
He was originally standing next to Mao Lilan, but now he silently moved to the side, then moved again, and moved behind Jiang Xia and Suzuki Yuanzi - just now he heard clearly what Mao Lilan was shouting when he hammered the machine.
It's the name of "Kudo Shinichi".
After Mao Lilan smashed the imaginary Kudo Shinichi, she felt much more comfortable.
She rubbed her shoulders easily, took off her gloves and looked at Jiang Xia, happily asking him: "This seems to be really useful, do you want to try it?"
Jiang Xia took the gloves and looked at the boxing machine.
When he was looking at the machine, the three ghosts looked at him and gathered together to discuss in whispers for a while. Then they crowd-funded a ball of transparent air like a cheering ball and waved it towards Jiang Xia, as if to give him a favor.
He cheered.
Jiang Xia is indeed a little curious about the power of the main body. After all, all he has encountered before are cannon fodder. Even if he occasionally encounters a Ke Xue martial artist like Toru Morilan who has surpassed the limits of human beings, he has no reason to fight with others - a
Everyone can give him a case, but it will be embarrassing if he is beaten, and his feelings will be hurt if he is beaten away.
And now, there happens to be a machine in front of me.
If he can take the opportunity to compare with Mao Lilan's value, he will be able to have a correct understanding of his own force value in the future. If he encounters some martial arts practitioners with murderous intentions in the future, he can also consider not using euphemisms and going straight to fight.
Dun, pick up the murderous spirit.
Jiang Xia put on his boxing gloves. Since he was going to test his strength, he felt that he should be more serious.
So he stared at the machine, imagining that all the murderous aura in Brother Flathead was wrapped around the machine, counting how hard he hit and how much he would drop. Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he suddenly waved his hand and punched hard in the wind.
Hit the machine.
The whole machine shook slightly, and a familiar sound effect sounded, as well as a very subtle "click" sound.
After two seconds, the three numbers "400" flickered on the display screen, and then there was a burst of electric current sound, and the screen suddenly went black.
The staff guarding the machine turned pale.
Next to him, Nakajima looked at the blacked-out screen and breathed out a sigh of relief: "It is indeed broken - 400 is the preset upper limit. I wonder how a little girl can hit the full value." Look, now even the connection is broken.
Two hundred and four hundred jumped out, it must be broken.
As he said that, Nakajima glanced at his fist with a complicated mood: "I blame me for using too much force just now. But I only hit 348, and it malfunctioned. The value does not match the hardware. It seems that this machine is mainly for amateurs.
Amateurs, not suitable for a former quasi-professional player like me.”
Jiang Xia nodded in agreement. So that's it. In this case, it seems that he doesn't have to be responsible for comforting the helpless employee. This is all Nakajima's fault and has nothing to do with him and Mao Lilan...
Conan looked at Mao Lilan, at Jiang Xia, and finally at the machine that remained silent, and fell into deep thought.
Before, he had always thought that Mao Lilan, who could knock down telephone poles with one punch, was a miracle on earth, but he did not expect that Jiang Xia's strength was of this level. So what exactly was Jiang Xia carrying with him? He could obviously do it with his bare hands.
Beat people into cakes...
Thinking of this, Conan was suddenly startled.
——Jiang Xia has beaten so many people before, and the beatings often lasted for more than ten minutes. But now when I look back and think about it carefully, all those who were beaten are still alive and have not been admitted to the ICU... Conan looks at Jiang Xia
His eyes gradually changed.
Although Jiang Xia was a little cruel when he beat criminals, in fact, he seemed to have a good bottom line.
Conan nodded secretly and thought that the batch of barbells he ordered before might be returned in advance.
That was what he accidentally glanced at while browsing the soundproof earmuffs. At that time, Conan looked at them and remembered that every time he stopped Jiang Xia, he was lonely, so he accidentally added the barbell to the order, trying to increase his weight when necessary.
Increase interception efforts.
But now it seems that Jiang Xia will not kill someone by mistake without anyone stopping him, and...
Conan looked at the boxing machine again with lingering fear.
This strength... could stop Jiang Xia's barbell, but even if he bought it, he couldn't carry it at all.
Conan inexplicably saved a sum of money. He thought for a moment and decided to buy a mystery novel later to soothe his fragile mind, which was frightened by Mao Lilan just now.
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