"Very excellent!" The examiner showed a hint of praise at Mu Cheng. It is a good idea to be able to swing 190 kilograms of fist power. Now that he swings 201 kilograms, he is still a girl, which is really amazing.

"It seems that our No. 7 Middle School is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." Ge Changgong sighed and said, "This girl is so powerful, how can I live in Ge Ye?"

Hearing Ge Changgong sighed, Xue Feng smiled: "You want to become the peak of this universe, why does a girl make you lose your ambition?"

Students went up one by one on the stage. After the test in Class 1, 2, 3, the girl named Mu Cheng received a "very excellent" evaluation, only one boy named Su Li received the same evaluation. The physical technique he used was exactly the same as Mu Cheng, and it was also a type of inch fist, but in terms of explosive power, it was two kilograms less than Mu Cheng.

In the ghost realm, at the same level, the difference in boxing power is even one kilogram. Although there is no such difference, it is also a gap that cannot be ignored!

Next is the fourth class of high school where Xue Feng is in the first grade. When he saw that it was his own class's turn to take the test, the students in Class 4 became nervous. This admission soul martial arts test is much more important than the written test, and many students have no practical experience. When they encounter such tests, they will mostly make mistakes due to nervousness.

"Comrade, how are you preparing?" Ge Changgong patted Zheng Xuerou's back standing in front and asked with a smile.

"What do you do? Stinky grasshopper!" Zheng Xuerou turned her head and pouted and glared at Ge Changgong.

Today, in order to participate in the soul martial arts test, Zheng Xuerou specially put on her hands and sportswear. She was less gentle and well-behaved than before, and more energetic and playful. Many students, both men and women, secretly looked at the little witch by taking the excuse of looking at Xue Feng.

"Comrade, you will seriously hurt our revolutionary friendship like this!" Ge Changgong frowned and said seriously when he saw Zheng Xuerou's words.

"What comrade!? I think you are a comrade. There is nothing like a comrade from head to toe. He pesters Xue Feng all day long! You go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Zheng Xuerou gave Ge Changgong a white look.

"Hey, you little girl, Ge Ye, I also bought VIP tickets for your recital. I'm going to support you and increase your popularity. You're actually treating me like this..." Ge Changgong was a little angry, frowned his eyebrows and said with a pout.

"You refund the ticket! Who wants you to come!" Zheng Xue juru said.

"Brother Feng, this little girl..." Ge Changgong was choked by Zheng Xuerou's words and looked at Xue Feng beside him with a look of asking for help.

“…”

Xue Feng.

While Ge Changgong and Zheng Xuerou were quarreling, the test for Class 4 of Grade 1 has begun. The order of the test was based on the roster as before, and Nangong Tian was naturally the first one.

When Nangong Tian went up, all the students held their breath. Now almost the whole school knows this boy who looks gentle with glasses. Everyone knows that this boy is toxic, speaks badly and is not popular, and even offended many people indirectly. However, this guy has his strength there, and many students dare not say anything even if they see him unhappy.

Under everyone's gaze, Nangong Tian walked up to the test bench with a faint smile, and his eyes looked at everyone sitting on the stage. Ou Qingyang looked at Nangong Tian and nodded secretly.

"Nangong Tian?" The examiner looked at Nangong Tian and asked.

"yes."

"What's wrong with your right hand?" The examiner looked at Nangong Tian's right hand and frowned. The right hand was wrapped with gauze. It seemed that he had just been injured and was stained with bright red blood.

"I accidentally cut my hand when I was practicing martial arts last night." Nangong Tian replied.

"Does it affect the test?" the examiner asked again.

"Not affecting."

The examiner nodded and made a gesture of asking for help.

Nangong Tian walked to the instrument and stared at the instrument for a long time, but he had not punched for a long time. When the examiner saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at Ou Qingyang and others with a puzzled look.

"Palace Master Ou, I wonder what this kid is doing now?" Zheng Xiaodong asked.

"If I read it correctly, this kid should be observing where the cover of this soul martial arts tester is, and he wants to produce amazing results with his injured body. However, the soul martial arts tester provided by our Soul Martial Palace combines the most advanced mechanics and soul martial arts technology of human beings so far. It is impossible to find the problem of this soul martial arts tester!"

Ou Qingyang said this and couldn't help but smile, and picked up the tea in his hand and looked at the boy Nangong Tian with a smile.

There were obvious technical loopholes in the first generation of soul martial arts testers a long time ago, which is the so-called cover door. Once the tester discovered the location of the cover door and used it during the test, then the force he wanted the instrument to show, the force he would have!

After hearing what Ouyang Qing said, Nangong Tian snorted coldly, then punched the instrument in front of him without any fancy physical skills. With one punch, the tester fell slightly backwards, and then bounced back.

The tester trembled repeatedly in the air and did not stop for a long time.

Just from the reaction of this tester, we can see that the punch is quite powerful.

"334 kilograms, the second soul of ghost spirit..." The examiner looked at the information displayed on it and his eyes shrank. He did not expect that this kid could actually exert 334 kilograms of punching.

"It is normal for boys from the Nangong family to have this level." Ou Qingyang nodded, his eyes without showing any surprise like others.

"I heard that this kid seemed to challenge a student named Xue Feng, and that student accepted it?" Ou Qingyang suddenly turned his head and asked Sun Yi.

"Yes, Lord Ou, see if this challenge can be done... Xue Feng's parents had previously worked in the Soul Martial Palace..." Sun Yi said.

"Yes, Lord Ou, see if you can be a little tolerant. The child is acting irritable for a moment, and he will do nothing lightly or seriously." Zheng Xiaodong also said from the side.

"Just, the negotiation contract between soul martial artists cannot be torn up just by tearing it up. If it weren't for the contract with three bells, I wouldn't have come here today!" Ou Qingyang sneered and shook his sleeves and said, "I'm very curious about what kind of boy Xue Feng is, who would have accepted such a ridiculous battle contract."

"This..." Sun Yi sighed, looked at Zheng Xiaodong again, and Zheng Xiaodong also sighed.

At this time, the school leader on the stage was talking about Xue Feng, and the audience was already in full swing. The reason for the boiling was not because Nangong Tian’s soul martial arts level had reached the level of the second soul of the ghost spirit. After all, everyone knew about this matter three days ago, but because of Nangong Tian’s appointment with Xue Feng.
Chapter completed!