Fantasy Water Margin Legend

Chapter 176 Registration: Test 1

Xiao Rang is preparing very seriously, as if he wants to accept a very serious challenge.

And the registered official sneered and said, "Oh, what a pity. I also feel very distressed when your smooth and beautiful little hands hit such an iron plate. Hahaha, it takes 300 kilograms. If not, don't be too reluctant. Instead of losing face here, it's better to go back directly, hahaha."

The other party's "motivation" made Xiao Rang more serious: "300 kilograms, it's really difficult, but I will never give up. I'm not afraid of any difficulties. This is the spirit of the warrior."

Although Xiao Rang's figure was relatively thin, when he first met Evan, he ran up the stone steps of the Warrior Village with a bucket of water in his hands, and he did not look laborious at all. He must have full of strength and confidence. The strength of a punch should exceed 300 kilograms. For him, it should not be difficult. Why does he look embarrassed now?

Xiao Rang stood in front of the iron plate, calmed down, raised his breath, and made a posture to prepare for attack. After that, Xiao gave up his fist and hit the middle of the iron plate with a simple long fist. However, this blow didn't seem to feel any power. On the iron plate, there was nothing strange about the iron plate, and there was no sound.

However, the clock-like scale on the iron plate began to rotate and finally stopped at the number "27".

The registered official is very happy to see such a result: "Oh, 27 kilograms of fist. Although I would be very embarrassed to say this, such a number can't be qualified. Don't be too reluctant. Does your little hand hurt? Hahaha!"

27 kilograms of boxing power? This is just the fist that even ordinary people can hit with any blow. Is it really weak in terms of strength?

After seeing this result, Ai Wen was worried: "Little Jean, are you all right?"

Xiao Rang responded positively, "Ewen, don't worry, I'll be fine, then I'll officially start next."

The registered official said rudely, "Well, I'd like to see how many punches you can punch this time. Humph, this is the last time." After that, the registered official touched the organ, and the pointer on the scale was put back.

After listening to this, Xiao Rang knew that there was no way out. If he did not succeed, he would fail. Not only that, but he would also involve the whole team. Thinking of this, he was as if facing a big enemy, he was stable, closed his eyes, raised his breath, and his spirit was highly concentrated. He entered the realm of clear mind and thoughtless, and abandoned it. All the distractions in his heart left him and the iron in front of him in his world.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Rang suddenly opened his eyes, and the power in his body immediately burst out. The long-standing fist hit the place where he had just boxed again with a blow faster than a star, which was not bad.

This blow gave people a completely different feeling from just now, and the iron weapon was also shocked into the wall, and the sound was deafening. What's the result? The people present immediately turned their eyes to the number on the scale, and saw the pointer rotate quickly, circled and a half, and finally stopped on the number "300".

With exactly 300 kilograms of fist strength, Xiao Rang can finally get through this test safely. Seeing such a result, he breathed a sigh of relief and made him feel at ease.

When he passed the test, Elvin and his whole team cheered, while the registered official was as gray and his mouth was crooked.

The registered official suddenly exclaimed, "How can this be possible! Why is there such power in such a body? This is incredible!"

Jack took the opportunity to mock and said, "Haha, there is nothing impossible for us who want to win the championship. Look at you."

The registered official is still very unconvinced: "Joke, every guy who comes to the competition doesn't say that he will win the final victory, but such people are often eliminated immediately. I don't believe it, you! The next one is you!"

The registered official pointed to Lal and signaled that the next one was her.

It seems that it was because he was asked to tell him the identity of a woman just now, so the registered official thought that as a woman, she must be weaker than a boy, so he named her.

Lal walked to the iron plate without saying a word, with 300 kilograms of fist strength, which seemed to be really difficult for her, who was used to using a long sword. Lar also made very serious preparations, raised his strength, and then made a strange punching posture.

In his previous competition with Lal, Jack saw that Lal had learned martial arts inherited from a different nation in boxing, but unfortunately, he did not have the essentials, lacked the essence of the soul, and greatly reduced his power. Now, looking at her current posture, she is going to use this set of boxing again, hoping to help her overcome this.

Lal's momentum was ready, and he made a fierce move, "eating". Lar's fierce heavy punch came out. The iron plate in the heavy punching made a loud noise throughout the house. The iron plate was also a depression, and the scale pointer showing the punching power began to turn, and everyone's eyes in the room were focused on it. On the pointer, follow him.

Finally, the pointer stopped on the number of "311". It was great. Evan and the others cheered again, and Lal also passed the test smoothly, and it was only once, but just now, she was very exhausted. After a few breaths, she slowly walked back.

And the registered official was dumbfounded again. A woman could even punch such a fist, and this was the passing line deliberately raised by himself. What kind of team are they?

Xiaorang was also surprised. He chased Evan and asked, "Well, why does everyone say that senior Lar is qualified?" Isn't the number '300' on it?"

Evan was surprised by Xiao Rang's answer: "Huh? Lal has indeed passed the test. How can you have such a strange question?

"Didn't the uncle just say that you have to reach '300' to be qualified? Now senior Lal has not reached this number. She has exceeded it.

It turned out that he had little contact with outside time, so he had a misunderstanding of the other party's understanding of the rules just now.

Elvin then explained to him, "No, Xiao Rang. In fact, the other party asked us to reach at least the number '300', and if we exceed it, that's a better result."

Xiao Rang suddenly understood: "Ah! So that's it. I thought it had to be the number '300'? It made me so nervous and worried just now.

I didn't expect that Xiao let him understand it like this just now.