As he walked on the streets of the neighborhood, some young people who were jogging at night greeted him warmly.
"Good evening, Grandpa Zhang!"
"Good evening." Jiang Yuan also greeted them with a smile.
Everyone respected Jiang Yuan because he was an old soldier, one of the first batch of soldiers to defend their homeland.
After walking for about ten minutes, Jiang Yuan arrived at the southeast corner of the neighborhood. There was an open-air gym for the elderly there.
Different from the gym in his previous life, there were some strength training equipment here, and there was also a strength testing machine.
It was only one meter tall and looked like a tombstone. There was a six-inch screen at the top.
Such machines were everywhere in the city, making it convenient for people to test their strength.
However, the machines in the district were a little old. They were also older generation machines. The limit test was 10,000 pounds.
10,000 pounds might not seem like much, but there were not many martial artists in the entire neighborhood, let alone a martial master with a fist strength of 10,000 pounds. It was completely enough.
Jiang Yuan looked around like a thief.
Because of the rain during the day, the ground was heavily flooded. No one came to exercise. Jiang Yuan was relieved and walked to the machine.
" Due to the deterioration of my Vitality, I'm no longer a martial artist. My fist strength is probably only around 400, which is 100 points away from the minimum requirement of 500 martial artists. Moreover, I can't unleash the amplification effect of the first level of Tremor Punch. I wonder if it will be effective after comprehending the entire manual.”
Jiang Yuan was still very nervous.
He took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became solemn. The thing in front of him seemed to have become a terrifying beast instead of a machine.
He clenched his fist and punched.
Bang...
The fist hit the machine, and the entire machine shook slightly. The screen lit up, and a row of numbers appeared.
457 pounds
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and a flash of sadness appeared in his eyes.
He had already predicted this outcome.
"If I don't use Tremor Punch, I'll definitely get the title of martial artist in the test three days later. At that time, I'll be the biggest financial support.”
Jiang Yuan's eyes sharpened. He raised his fist again and slowly closed his eyes. The next second, he suddenly opened them.
He punched out instantly.
All the knowledge about Tremor Punch in his mind quickly circulated.
This punch was amplified by the first level of Tremor Punch.
Bang...
The moment the fist collided with the machine, the machine shook violently and continuously made a crashing sound. The original 457 rose crazily.
Finally, it stopped at 914 pounds.
Seeing this line of numbers, Jiang Yuan's eyes widened. He took a deep breath into his chest and slowly exhaled after a long time.
"I-I-I…"
Jiang Yuan was so excited that he could hardly control himself. After five years, he had once again unleashed the amplification of Tremor Punch. Tears almost flowed out of his eyes.
For an ordinary person to become a martial artist, they needed to have a fist strength of at least 500 pounds, which was considered a beginner martial artist. At 1,500 pounds, they were considered intermediate martial artists.
A punch of 3,000 Jin was considered a high-level martial artist. Above that, one would be a Martial Master if they broke through 10,000 Jin.
In the city, the lowest rank of a Martial Master was a Martial Instructor. They were in charge of various dojos or university instructors. They were powerful and their monthly allowance was huge, exceeding six figures.
"This is only the first level of the Tremor Punch. The second level, or even the highest level, the ninth level! Can I fight it out?"
Jiang Yuan's heart was surging with excitement, and his face was flushed with excitement.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes. According to the knowledge he had comprehended previously, he suddenly opened his eyes and punched out.
Bang...
This time, the vibration of the machine was even more obvious. In an instant, the sound of crashing rang out again, and the number 917 continued to increase crazily.
In the end, it was fixed at 1371 pounds.
"Hiss…"
This time, even Jiang Yuan could not believe his eyes.
It had really doubled, and his original strength had doubled.
"Nine times…"
Jiang Yuan muttered to himself in disbelief. He was so excited that his entire body was trembling. There was nothing more shocking than this.
"Continue…"
Jiang Yuan's eyes were burning. He clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. His bones were even relaxing.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His fists landed on the machine crazily, and the amplification of each punch was stacking crazily. The sound of the machine clattering almost never stopped.
1828……
2285……
2742……
3199……
When Jiang Yuan stopped, the number on the screen stopped at 4113.
" Nine times... increase......"
Even though he already had a premonition in his heart, when he really saw the numbers on it, he still sucked in a breath of cold air. His expression was shocked and he felt like he was in a dream.
"Is this really the number I typed out?”
Jiang Yuan's entire body was trembling slightly, and his breathing was rapid. He tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart.
According to the rules of the Human Alliance, a high-level martial artist would have a fist strength of 3,000 pounds. Although the amount of allowance remained unchanged, he was still considered a figure.
One had to know that there were not many beginner martial artists in the district he was living in. There was almost no intermediate martial artist, and there was no advanced martial artist.
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