"Congratulations to the boxing power ranking for a new record, the new record is 959 kg!"

"Congratulations……"

The female prison guard showed a look of joy, and looked at Ding Li with bright eyes.

At this time, the faces of the top ten powerhouses who came around were even more strange, and they kept looking at Ding Li and No. [-].But there is one thing in common, that is, their gazes towards Ding Li are a little dignified!

No. [-]'s face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Impossible! The machine must be malfunctioning again!"

Saying that, No. [-] punched hard again.

It's a pity that the number above has not even reached [-] this time!

Ding Li smiled and said lightly: "It seems that this record is not very good. I haven't tried my best, but this record has already been broken."

Hearing this, No. [-]'s face was even more ugly.

The female prison guard was very excited, and even her voice trembled.

"Seven... Seven, do you mean that this is not your maximum strength?"

Ding Li smiled and nodded.

The female prison guard's eyes lit up and she said, "Then can you use all your strength? If your record is high enough, your name will forever remain on our Sirius prison rankings."

Ding Li smiled and nodded: "I'll try."

Afterwards, Ding Li took a deep breath and placed his fist about ten centimeters in front of the glove to be tested.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Ding Lishou immediately hit the glove at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"DiDi DiDi..." The machine rang again, and the numbers on it kept beating.

The faces of everyone are a little weird. According to common sense, if you want to increase the impact, you must have enough distance buffering, and Ding Li's behavior is completely "layman" when seen by other people.

No. [-] even sneered and said: "To make a fool of yourself, you Chinese people like to play with these false things."

Hearing this, Ding Li still had a faint smile on his face, ignoring No. [-].

How could he just do something that these laymen can understand?

Not everything in this world can be calculated according to common sense, especially Chinese Kung Fu.

Don't look at the fact that Ding Li's punch just now didn't look majestic at all. There was neither an exaggerated sound of tearing the air nor a loud noise.

But if there are Chinese kung fu masters here, they will know how difficult Ding Li's punch is.

This punch doesn't look very good, but in fact, it is a complete fusion of strength and power. It is a famous Chinese martial arts - Inch Jin!

The so-called inch strength refers to the short, brittle explosive force that suddenly accelerates the contraction of the muscles when the target is very close to the attack, or when the action is about to be completed. This is what Ding Li used just now.

In the last life, Chinese martial arts master Bruce Lee was famous for this!

Chapter [-] Conspiracy

"Drip drip..."

The dynamometer was still beeping, and the numbers on it were beating.

Soon, the expressions on the faces of everyone who had been disdainful before changed.

Because the number on the dynamometer has reached more than 800 at this time, and it is still increasing rapidly!

"Impossible!" No. [-] roared.

"How could the light punch of No. [-] be so powerful? This is definitely a problem with the machine!"

The other people's faces are getting more and more solemn. They are very clear that the maintenance personnel have measured it several times just now, and there is absolutely no problem with the instrument.

That is to say, Ding Li's seemingly light punch really has such great strength!

Soon the number exceeded 900. At this time, the female prison guard's face was already flushed, and her face was full of excitement!

"950! Record breaking!"

"Oh, my God, 1000! Terrifying Chinese!"

Eventually, the numbers stopped and the instrument showed a bright red four-digit number.

"1214!"

"Congratulations to the boxing power ranking for a new record, the new record is 1214 kg!"

"Congratulations to the boxing power ranking for a new record, the new record is 1214 kg!"

"Congratulations……"

Several top ten experts looked at the bright red numbers in front of them with different expressions on their faces.

On the other hand, No. [-]'s eyes turned red, and he waved his hand and grabbed it towards Ding Li's neckline.

Ding Li's figure flashed and he dodged the blow, and then Ding Li's eyes narrowed.

"No. [-], are you provoking me?"

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