The best eye

Chapter 349 Force Measurement
Since he is so determined to give himself 1000 million US dollars, if he doesn't accept it, it will seem unreasonable. Isn't there a saying?No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

And 1000 million US dollars is not a lot. If it were in Huaxia, it would be enough for a family to spend a lifetime on food and drink.

"In that case, I'm here, give me a slap first." Suddenly, Daniel let out a yell, and then he rushed over first, not giving Wang Feng a chance to resist.

It's just that both sides are at the same level now, so how is it possible to defeat Wang Feng head-on like this?

Wang Feng's figure flickered slightly, making the opponent's attack miss directly.

"It's really strong." Although he didn't receive this palm, the gust of wind he brought when he passed by him just now was very strong, which made Wang Feng feel a little surprised.

It seems that these foreign monks are no worse than those in China, but that's what Wang Feng wants to see if the opponent is strong, because if they are too weak, what's the point of fighting?
"You actually dodged it?" Seeing that his attack failed, Daniel's eyes flickered slightly, showing a little surprise.

You must know that when you fought with him, most of them were attacked by his terrifying speed, and almost couldn't avoid it. He even used his speed to defeat his predecessors who were stronger than him, but now, it seems that he is stronger than himself. Wang Feng, who was so weak, managed to dodge it easily. Could it be that his strength is also speed?

"I'm really sorry, I've accepted it." Wang Feng said with a smile, and then he burst out at his limit speed, raised his fist and punched him.

Facing such an opponent, Wang Feng didn't even have the slightest thought of hiding his secrets, because if he failed to keep it, the result might be failure.

"So fast?" Seeing Wang Feng's phantom-like speed, Daniel was also taken aback, and quickly took a defensive posture.

It's just that his reaction was not as fast as Wang Feng's, so in the end he felt a sharp pain in his stomach before he finished the final pose.

Pfft!
At least he flew upside down for about ten meters before he finally fell to the ground.

Getting up from the ground, Daniel originally wanted to continue fighting, but when he thought that he had already received such a punch, he could only sigh and said, "I'm defeated."

He suffered such a big loss during the battle. If it was a life-and-death battle, he would already be dead, so he knew that Wang Feng had kept his hand.

If he compares again, he will also be defeated by Wang Feng's hands. His powerful speed is slower than Wang Feng's. In such a fast battle, skill takes second place.

It would be useless to fight again, so he could only admit defeat. Although he was a little unconvinced, he was indeed defeated.

After only two moves, it was completely defeated, and Daniel became a little decadent.

"You are also very strong, but my speed is my strength, so if there is a chance, we will compete in the future." Coming to Daniel, Wang Feng stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay." Daniel nodded, and then put his hand on Wang Feng's.

"Although your speed is very fast, you still have a lot of weaknesses. Come here and I will talk to you carefully." While speaking, Wang Feng actually became a master, took Daniel aside, and explained to him the problems of cultivation .

In fact, Owen has already seen the battle here, but the students wanted to fight, and Owen didn't say anything, because fighting with each other can stimulate their motivation to practice, which is a good thing.

Seeing that Wang Feng was explaining the problem to his opponent, Aowen's eyes flickered slightly, and then he continued to close his eyes, waiting for the rest of the people to wake up.

Wang Feng and Daniel woke up quickly because of their strength, and the last of these people woke up almost half a day later.

Although they suffered a lot this time, the benefits they got were also very obvious. Many of them improved their strength a lot, and some even broke through their own realm like Wang Feng, and everyone was happy.

"I'll give you a day to rest. You will start training with me tomorrow. Within a month, you can't leave here for half a step. If you leave without my permission, I will regard you as giving up the opportunity to train here." Owen said, Then he left here calmly.

"My God, are we going to be trained to death?" After Owen left, some people began to complain immediately.

Kill them half to death in one day, if this happens every day for a month, will they still be alive?
"See you tomorrow. I believe I will be able to beat you." After getting a day off, everyone did not practice, and then they dispersed and went back to their dormitories. Before leaving, Daniel left Wang Feng with this a sentence.

"Okay, I'll wait." Wang Feng nodded without refusing.

Originally, fighting is a good opportunity to improve one's own strength, and it is really hard to find someone like Daniel whose strength is similar to his own, so it is something Wang Feng really wants to see to have him accompany him to improve together.

Back in his single dormitory, Wang Feng did not practice, but sat on the bed, and found a few slightly whitish photos in his pocket. ,

These photos belonged to Bei Yunxue and the others, one for each of them, and they were all Wang Feng's personal belongings, but after being soaked in sea water, these photos had already discolored a little.

Looking at that familiar face, Wang Feng also took a deep breath, and then put the photo under the pillow.

This time he came here to train, whether he will go back with honor after finishing his studies or let others take his ashes out, that is all uncertain. Wang Feng can only guarantee that he will do his best to survive.

Because this is his promise to Bei Yunxue, it must be fulfilled.

Tomorrow he might have to undergo devil training, so after sitting here for about 5 minutes, Wang Feng lay down on his bed and began to recuperate.

Although Aowen was ruthless to everyone, the benefits Wang Feng and the others got were obvious, so Wang Feng wanted him to train himself now.

The next day, Wang Feng woke up early in the morning. When he went outside, he found that many people in the square had already woken up and were running in the morning.

"Hey, my name is Eric, what's your name, friend?" At this moment, a white man ran up to Wang Feng and said enthusiastically.

"Wang Feng." Wang Feng said calmly.

"Hello, friends from the East, are you interested in coming for a run? It's good for our health." Eric invited warmly.

"Okay." Wang Feng has almost never done morning jogging, but this does not prevent him from knowing the benefits of morning jogging for the body.

Running in the morning can activate a person's vitality. If a monk runs in the morning, it will also speed up his practice a lot, and it can be regarded as a kind of warm-up.

"I heard that you were the first person to wake up yesterday, is there any trick?" Eric asked suspiciously.

"No, I don't even know the reason why you asked me, maybe it has something to do with innateness." Wang Feng answered indiscriminately.

Shengyoushui is related to China's top secret. Of course, Wang Feng would not spread it casually, especially to someone he just met.

"I really envy you, you already have such a strong strength." Eric said with envy.

"Don't envy me. If you work hard, you will still have such strength." Wang Feng smiled, then stopped talking to him, and started his first morning run since he became a monk.

Because everyone is a monk, so they run very fast and don't need to rest, and no one stipulates how far to run, it depends entirely on the individual's will.

After running for about ten minutes, Owen appeared. He was holding an instrument about a person's height in his hand, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

"Stop for me." Owen yelled, making Wang Feng and the others stop, and surrounded him.

"Coach, what do you want us to do?" At this moment, a person asked suspiciously.

"This is a force-measuring instrument. After a while, the person I called will come over and punch it with all his strength. Let me see what level your strength has reached."

"Okay." The students nodded, and then waited for Owen to call their names.

"That's right, two thousand pounds of strength." Soon, the first person came on the field, hitting a terrifying value.

One pound is almost equal to one catty of Huaxia, so the punch he just punched is equivalent to a piece of two thousand catties hitting it.

If such a fist hits a person, one can imagine how powerful it is, and ordinary people will definitely be smashed to death.

"Gru, you come up." After testing the first person, Owen called the second person.

"Yes." The second person on the field was a black man, and he didn't know which country in Africa he was from, but when he made a move, the ground shook violently, and the value on the instrument soared to around [-] pounds , fully equivalent to twice that of the previous person.

"Okay, you can go down now." Glancing at the value on the instrument, Owen's expression didn't change at all, he was very calm.

After yesterday's round of knockout rounds, there are only 22 people left now including Wang Feng, which is more than half.

"You come." At this moment, Owen pointed to a white man and said.

"Yes." The person who was pointed nodded, then walked to the instrument and took a deep breath before quickly punching.

This punch is the explosion of his whole body strength, and it also represents the full strength he can erupt now. Although it cannot represent a person's comprehensive combat strength, it can also reflect his current strength.

With one punch, this man's score came out, a little less than the man in front of him, but it was still very close to [-] pounds.

People come on stage one after another, both strong and weak, the strong ones can be as high as six thousand pounds, and even the worst ones are all over two thousand pounds, which is unimaginable strength for ordinary people.

"Daniel, come up." Owen called out at this moment.

"Yes." Daniel said, and calmly walked in front of the force measuring instrument and punched it.

With one punch, the air seemed to be exploding, and the instrument also vibrated violently, bursting out the highest value in the audience, [-] pounds.

"Wow."

Seeing this terrifying result, these people all let out an uproar, and looked at Daniel with horror.

Seven thousand six hundred pounds, a lot higher than many of them, which can be regarded as a very outstanding achievement.

"That's right. Ordinary late-stage internal strength masters can hit at most about 7000 pounds of strength. You can hit more than [-] pounds, which is enough to prove that your potential is extraordinary." Owen opened his mouth, a rare compliment.

"Compared with the instructor, I'm still too far behind." Daniel climbed up smoothly, which made Owen look relieved.

"Okay, you go down." Owen waved his hand and said.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)