1602: C1602 Test Strength

C1602 Test Strength

Lang Shuping chuckled, "That's because you guys don't know who he is... In order to prevent you guys from snatching him away from me, I won't say who he is."

"Tsk!" The two old men immediately rolled their eyes.

Below, the teachers leading the teams and the instructors all met.

Most of them were peaceful except for Lee Yifann.

The people in the Weylon team were all iron men. They liked to talk about fists, and they had their own set of rules, which was to test the abilities of the teachers by shaking hands.

Most of the teachers were older, so they did not dare to do anything reckless. Therefore, they did not use much strength when shaking hands.

However, when it came to Lee Yifann, these people would not be polite.

There was no other reason. Lee Yifann was too young.

He was about the same age as them, and he was even younger than them. This made them feel strange and strange, so they were all very curious about what kind of ability this kid had to be able to become a teacher of Shanghai University.

Naturally, when they shook hands with Lee Yifann, they used a lot of strength.

But before shaking hands, Lee Yifann did not know about this at all. He just followed behind a group of teachers and calmly walked towards the teachers.

"Hello," he politely and politely extended his hand.

The instructor in front of him had a robust figure, a cold face, sharp edges, and a pair of sharp eyes. He looked murderous and had an aura of iron and blood.

"My surname is Yuan, and my name is Yuan Lia." The other party's cold face revealed a strange smile.

"I am not interested in knowing your name." Lee Yifann lowered his head and looked at him. He found that he was holding his hand without any intention of letting go.

"But I am very interested in knowing your background," Yuan Lia said with a playful smile. He lowered his voice and said, "I think you are the one who broke Ku Wenzhou's leg, right?"

"Let go." Lee Yifann was a little impatient.

"Hehe, you didn't deny it. It seems like I was right." A hint of provocation appeared in Yuan Lia's eyes. "There is a rule in the Weylon, that is, shaking hands depends on the person. The harder you shake hands, the more important you are to the other party."

Lee Yifann found it funny. " Oh? Then you want to test my strength? I'm afraid you won't have the ability to test me."

The first time he saw Yuan Lia, he could tell that Yuan Lia's strength was between Meditation Stage Warrior and ordinary people.

To be precise, he had already condensed a trace of Vital Qi in his body, but it hadn't fully condensed into a cyclone yet.

Before the Meditation Stage, he could be called a Body Refining Period, and the peak of Body Refining was equivalent to an ordinary Weapon King. At that time, he was considered a peak existence amongst ordinary people, and he relied on his physical strength. When a vortex was formed within one's body, it would be extraordinary and extraordinary. It would be out of the category of ordinary people.

Of course, a Meditation Stage warrior did not mean that he was stronger than a Body Refining Period Soldier King.

There was no other reason. Someone who could form a cyclone in his body. His body might not be strong, but the person who could form a cyclone might only be lucky. However, a person with a strong physical body like the Soldier King was different. The physical strength of the other party was real. It was definitely not something an ordinary White Chopping Chicken could compare with.

However, once a Meditation Stage Warrior warrior advanced to the Late Qi Refinement realm, he would be able to easily master a martial art. At that time, a man like Bin Wang would not be able to compare with him.

With the strength of a martial art, he would be able to increase the gap in strength by a large margin, and make up for the flaws in his physical body strength.

If he had another weapon, it would be even more different.

Yuan Lia raised his eyebrows, "From your tone, it seems you don't take me seriously. Defeating Ku Wenzhou doesn't mean that you can defeat me..."

Obviously, he was provoked by Lee Yifann's words, and the force in his hand suddenly increased.

In the beginning, he only used five kilograms of force, which was about ten kilograms of force.

This kind of force might not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for young masters and young ladies whose bodies lacked training, it was a little painful.2

However, Lee Yifann was expressionless and did not react at all.

"No reaction? Then double your strength!" Yuan Lia immediately doubled his strength to ten kilograms, which was usually sold on the market. There was such a standard, but it was still very heavy. Ordinary children could not lift it up at all, and let young masters and young ladies carry it. They would be exhausted to the point of gasping for breath in a few minutes.

Lee Yifann was still expressionless.

"Still no reaction? Then double it!" Yuan Lia was not in a hurry. He continued to talk about doubling his strength, reaching twenty kilograms. Usually, a bigger plastic bucket would be filled with water. This was the weight.

Imagine this kind of weight pressing down on a person's body. It was not easy to breathe, let alone a finger. An ordinary person's finger had already been deformed by the pressure.

However, Lee Yifann did not react at all.

"Eh? There's no reaction at all?" Yuan Lia was shocked.

"Didn't you eat?" Lee Yifann's expression did not change.

"Yo, you actually dare to provoke me? Fine, I'll have something real!" Yuan Lia took a deep breath, and then he started to circulate the Vital Qi in his body, which had yet to form a cyclone, and increased the strength of the Vital Qi.

"Hmph, with this kind of strength, it can reach a hundred kilograms. If all of them were gathered in one person's hand, it would be enough to crush the bones in his hand. I don't believe that you will be fine like this! "

Yuan Lia was full of confidence, but very quickly, his confidence disappeared, and even his face changed.

Lee Yifann stood on the same spot, without even taking a step, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"This is bad!"

All of a sudden, all the pores on Yuan Lia's body burst open, and his heart began to pound with a bad feeling. Immediately after, he felt a vast and mighty force coming from his hand.

"Crack crack crack!"

It was as if his hand was going to be crushed. He took a deep breath, and his face trembled. His heart was filled with terror.

He discovered that Lee Yifann's hand was as hard as iron, and it couldn't move at all. Moreover, that pressure almost suffocated him.

"Hmph..." Yuan Lia let out a muffled groan. His knees slightly bent down, and his hands began to tremble.

Lee Yifann loosened his grip. Yuan Lia felt relieved and broke out in cold sweat.

"Don't try to challenge something that is impossible. You are not worthy." Lee Yifann's expression was calm. He turned around and walked to the next person.

Yuan Lia looked at his back and felt weak. That feeling just now was definitely real. His hand was almost crushed.

He had clearly used the Vital Qi, but he still lost.

He finally understood why Ku Wenzhou's leg was broken by Lee Yifann. This bastard's strength was unfathomable.

Ku Wenzhou, you didn't suffer an injustice!

It seemed that Yuan Lia had suffered a loss. The other instructors also saw it, so they did not dare to make any small moves. They all shook hands with Lee Yifann and let go, afraid that Lee Yifann would play tricks on them.

When it came to Kong Guangjian, he did not use much strength, but his expression was strange as he lowered his voice and said, "I saw that little trick of yours just now. I do not care about that. I only know how to use my real fist to talk... "

"Is that so? I reckon that you are not qualified enough." It was not that Lee Yifann looked down on him, but the one who could compete with him in terms of strength must be a Spiritual Master no matter what.

As for Kong Guangjian's strength, he was miles away from a Spiritual Master!

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