If he wanted to test, then so be it.
Beside him was a strength tester.
Moreover, it was very simple to measure the strength of one's fist.
It was just a matter of one punch.
? Lin Fan came to the strength tester.
"Battalion Commander, if you accidentally break the strength tester, it can't be considered as intentional destruction of public property, right?"”
Zhao Yibo laughed." What are you thinking about, kid? Don't worry and just hit him. This strength tester can withstand up to 50,000 pounds."”
In his opinion.
? Lin Fan's battle power was 15,000, and 30% of it was fist power, which was 5,000.
5,000 combat power.
Converting.
It was about 15,000 punches.
15,000 punches and you're still worried about breaking the strength tester?
What was she thinking?
After hearing Zhao Yibo's words, the strength tester could withstand up to 50,000 pounds.
This was probably the limit of his fist strength.
Lin Fan felt a little relieved.
Then, he exerted all his strength and punched out.
Boom!
Crackling.
The strength measuring device was shattered by a punch.
Sparks flew from the circuit inside.
Zhao Yibo stood up in shock.
Wang Hu was speechless.
Hou Zhen was speechless.
Everyone was speechless.
"A punch that broke the strength tester with one punch. The force of this punch must be 50,000 jin? My fist strength is only 15,000.”
Wang Hu said in shock.
"I'm a high-level martial master, and my fist strength is only 20,000.”
Hou Zhen also widened his eyes.
"F * ck, what kind of monster is this? I'm a beginner Great Martial Master, and my fist strength is only around 39,000.”
Zhao Yibo couldn't calm down for a long time.
"How terrifying."
"Inhuman."
"Just this strength alone, Lin Fan, if I were to rub my hands together, I would have turned into ashes.”
"Aiya, when I shook hands with Lin Fan just now, he even patted my shoulder. Oh my god, I'm actually still alive.”
"F * ck, Lin Fan's punch strength is 50,000. The combat strength converted from one punch is exactly 15,000. What does this mean?”
"This means that Lin Fan's battle strength isn't boosted by any skills.”
"That means Lin Fan doesn't have any cultivation techniques.”
At this moment, Hou Zhen said in a daze,
"Beginner-level Martial Master combat strength, killed a Beginner-level demon.”
"His combat strength isn't high, but his fist strength is extraordinarily high.”
"And you haven't even cultivated a cultivation technique? Why is it so chaotic? Battalion Commander, what's going on?”
"What else could have happened? I met a monster.”
" In layman's terms," Zhao Yibo said," One-third of the fist force is converted into the corresponding combat strength. We use combat strength to measure everything.”
" But Lin Fan is an exception."
" Lin Fan's battle strength isn't high but his fist strength is extremely high. Have you thought about it? When his fist strength reaches a certain level, he can break all techniques with one blow.”
"That in itself is a terrifying combat power.”
"At that time, can I still simply convert one-third of the fist strength into the corresponding combat strength and then measure everything with combat strength?”
After hearing this.
Hou Zhen, Wang Hu, and the others nodded thoughtfully.
" Lin Fan's fist strength is so strong that it can't be measured by just fist strength. This is why he looks like a beginner martial master, but he can actually kill beginner level demons.”
"Then why didn't Lin Fan cultivate a cultivation technique? If he did, wouldn't he be stronger?”
Hou Zhen asked again.
"How do you know that Lin Fan doesn't have any cultivation techniques? Didn't you watch the video of Lin Fan killing the Two-Winged Wind Tiger?”
Zhao Yibo said.
"Battalion Commander, do you mean that the machine didn't detect it?”
Hou said in shock.
Wang Hu was also shocked.
The device used to measure combat strength was the crystallization of the highest technology of the human race.
No one had ever been able to hide their strength in front of it.
? Lin Fan had actually done it.
"It's good that you know. Lin Fan has a lot of secrets.”
Zhao Yibo said with a smile.
"Do you need to ask?"
Wang Hu said frankly.
"You dare? I'll break your legs. Who doesn't have a secret? Why are you asking so clearly?”
Zhao Yibo glared.
Wang Hu chuckled. He was relieved to hear the Battalion Commander say that.
"That's all. We're dismissed. Wang Hu, you're in charge of applying for a level 100,000 strength tester from your superiors.”
After saying this, Zhao Yibo put his hands behind his back and left while humming a tune.
"No, Battalion Commander, why me?”
Wang Hu shouted from behind.
Hou Zhen: " Who else could it be if not you? Who else but your people can use a level 100,000 strength tester?”
Another company commander came up to him." Old Wang, why don't you let me have Lin Fan? I'll apply for him."”
"Get lost. Dream on."
A few company commanders also left while making a racket.
Lin Fan was dumbfounded.
He walked over from the strength tester and was still thinking about how to explain it to the battalion commander and company commander.
In the end, he had yet to arrive.
This group of people left…He left just like that?
Got it.
It was a relief.
Lin Fan smiled and left as well.
...
After the battle, the 7th Defense Camp in the south of the city was much calmer.
Lin Fan's days were the same as before. Other than being on sentry duty, he didn't have many other arrangements.
Everyone else was cultivating hard.
As for Lin Fan…
Tempered body 1,106 times.
Tempered body 1,107 times.
Tempered body 1,108 times.
He slept to cultivate.
Eating was cultivation.
Dazing off or cultivating…
The days were peaceful and fulfilling.
Five days later, Company Commander Wang Hu came looking for Lin Fan excitedly.
"Lin Fan, follow me."
? Wang Hu pulled Lin Fan out.
"What's wrong, Company Commander?" Lin Fan asked.
"Good stuff, let's go take a look."
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