"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a sonic boom in the air at this moment, and the sound of wrestling with each other resounded clearly from the hands of Qin Feng and Chu Shaoqiu.

Now a fool can see that Chu Shaoqiu ostensibly wanted to shake hands with Qin Feng, but in fact, he wanted to make Qin Feng embarrassed with his terrifying wrist strength.

The eyes of many people present looking at Qin Feng were full of sympathy and pity!

Indeed, if you look at Qin Feng's past resume alone, he is also a proper genius, and his evil is true.

At the age of sixteen, he has 1000KG of fist strength, not to mention reaching the threshold of a junior soldier, and then he awakened the martial soul of the Xuan-level ten-grade beast.

But so what?

Although Qin Feng is evil, it also depends on who he compares with.

In the Jinling Theater, it is true that Qin Feng can indeed claim to be the king and hegemon, but if you look at the entire Jiangnan War Department, it is obviously not enough.

Not to mention anything else, just standing in front of him, Chu Shaoqiu, the ace of the Guangling War Zone, although he now seems to be the same martial artist as Qin Feng on the surface.

But as early as a month ago, Chu Shaoqiu was able to burst out with a fist strength of up to 5000KG, which is not inferior to an intermediate soldier at all! 5000KG

against 1000KG, this kindergarten-level arithmetic problem can even be seen by a fool at a glance, okay?

This situation did not last long, and the whispers of the crowd in the audience suddenly stagnated, and the silence inside and outside the arena seemed to be heard when a needle dropped.

But seeing that Qin Feng and Chu Shaoqiu at this time still maintained the previous posture of shaking hands and wrestling with each other, this scene should be no problem.

But the weirdness is weird, Chu Shaoqiu, who was supposed to win the battle, is now flushed with an old face.

On the other hand, Qin Feng stood there like a person who had nothing to do, looking at his lazy appearance, everyone didn't doubt that Qin Feng would yawn.

"This ......

" "How is this possible?"

"No...... It doesn't make sense!" Chu

Shaoqiu, who was one of the parties involved, was so anxious that his head was sweating, and his old face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

At the beginning, Chu Shaoqiu had the same idea as the group of people who ate melons.

The reason why he chose to compete with Qin Feng by shaking hands was only because the wrist strength itself was his Chu Shaoqiu's trump card, as a person with 5000KG fist power, if he recognized the second in terms of wrist strength among his peers, then no one would dare to recognize the first.

Just when Chu Shaoqiu was about to solve Qin Feng with lightning speed, something strange happened.

No matter how hard he exerts his strength, Qin Feng standing in front of him seems to be like a person who has nothing to do.

At the beginning, Chu Shaoqiu thought that the strength he used was not enough.

But after that, he used all his strength to feed, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without the slightest response.

"Hey, have you eaten?"

But just when Chu Shaoqiu was anxious, Qin Feng's lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, but just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the heart-rending screams suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

Chu Shaoqiu suddenly felt as if his right hand was being clamped by a vice, and then the vise became tighter and tighter, first his skin seemed to be rolled through by hot oil.

Immediately after, Chu Shaoqiu seemed to be able to hear the cracking sound of the bones in his right hand, as if his entire right hand was about to be crushed by Qin Feng, and the severe pain was like a wave of unsettled tides, rising again and again.

At this moment, Chu Shaoqiu couldn't care about any facelessness anymore, and screamed like a child, and tears of pain flew out.

It hurts so

much! It hurts so much!

If it continues like this, Chu Shaoqiu has no doubt that his hands are about to be kneaded into dough by Qin Feng.

On the other hand, Qin Feng looked innocent, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and he even shook his arm politely.

But this moment didn't matter, it made Chu Shaoqiu's scream rise by an octave, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his face was as white as paper.

"Brother Chu really hit it off with me at first sight, and I couldn't help but let go of this handshake!" Qin

Feng looked at each other with a smile and a playful smile, and then Chu Shaoqiu couldn't say a second word except for Biao's tenor.

"Qin Feng, it's okay. Seeing

that the lesson was almost over, Guo Chengtong stepped forward to stop it and said.

Looking at the middle-aged strong man in front of him, whose face was as ugly as eating rice fields, Guo Chengtong didn't mention how happy he was!

But when he looked at Qin Feng, there was still a touch of shock in the depths of his eyes.

AS WE ALL KNOW, CHU SHAOQIU'S FIST STRENGTH IS AS HIGH AS 5000KG, BUT EVEN SO, QIN FENG CAN STILL PRESS ON THE GROUND AND RUB IT REPEATEDLY.

Then Qin Feng ...... this son

It's unfathomable!

"In the future, Brother Chu is welcome to come to me at any time to learn from me!" Seeing

that Guo Chengtong had spoken, Qin Feng simply sold his face and took the initiative to let go of his hand.

On the other hand, Chu Shaoqiu, at this time, he hurriedly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, but the large area of bruises on his right hand was hairy on everyone's hearts.

Looking at Qin Feng again, his left hand had not changed at all as just now, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

This Chu Shaoqiu is a typical pretending to be fucked instead of being forced, and losing is called a thorough.

"I hope that Brother Chu's subordinates will be merciful when I will perform the assessment, after all, Brother Chu, your wrist strength is this.

While speaking, Qin Feng didn't forget to give Chu Shaoqiu a thumbs up and admired.

If these words are changed, it seems that every word is fine, after all, he has the strength of an intermediate soldier at such a young age, this is the pride of his Chu Shaoqiu heart,

just ......

These words just came out of Qin Feng's mouth?

Not a

person, after all, not a person! This is not just sprinkling salt on the wound, it is simply to uncover his Chu Shaoqiu's wound that has not yet scabbed, okay?

On the side, Guo Chengtong saw the secret contest between Qin Feng and Chu Shaoqiu.

Especially looked at the old Song in the Guangling War Zone beside him, the gloomy old face that was like the bottom of the pot.

"Hahahaha......"

Guo Chengtong was called a cool crooked one in his heart, and at the same time, the haze and worry that was originally shrouded in his heart were also reduced a lot.

"Chief Guo Zhan, Chief Song Zhan, the recruit trial is about to begin.

At this time, a soldier walked quickly to Guo Chengtong and the two of them to salute, Guo Chengtong also returned the salute, then looked at Qin Feng, and said: "Qin Feng, you are extremely talented, and your physical fitness and ability to leapfrog combat are the best among your peers.

"But excellent talent and strong combat power do not mean that you can kill

demon beasts!" "Before you, I have seen too much, too many excellent talents are quasi-for this, in the real face of demon beasts, the six gods are scared, their hands and feet are weak, and there is no one in ten combat power.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold.

"This is the only way for our martial artists, and the purpose of this recruit trial is to stimulate the bloodiness of you recruits

!" "So, don't be merciful when you encounter demon beasts

, Qin Feng!" As he spoke, Guo Chengtong's big hand pressed on Qin Feng's shoulder and solemnly admonished.

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