560 lbs?

Abel didn't know the level of the result when he saw this, but the soul habit of coming from China told him that 560 pounds were about 260 kilograms.

It's only 260 kilograms, which doesn't seem to be a lot?

Abel, who was not sure about the limit of human strength, was a little disappointed. Although this punch was not a punch with all strength, it was only about 50% or 60% of the strength. However, 550 pounds is too little, and one punch with all strength is probably only about 1,000 pounds!

Isn’t it said that even boxing champions can exert tons of boxing power?

Is this far behind me?

He was in a state of confusion.

Craig next to him exclaimed loudly:

"560 lbs! This machine is broken!"

The other bodyguards who watched and thought about how to praise the boss just now all opened their eyes wide and looked at the numbers displayed on the instrument incredibly.

One is 5, one is 6, one is 0, plus one unit of "pound". It is indeed 560 pounds, and the number displayed on the instrument is this

"What's wrong?" A little disappointed with his strength, he looked at Craig and the other bodyguards curiously.

Craig walked to Abel in silence, looked at the force measuring machine with confusion, and then looked at Abel's tall and thin standard model figure.

560 lbs?

It doesn’t seem to be so powerful when your boss looks like he has this kind of power! What’s more, his generous boss’s nightlife, even if he has been following the boss for less than a month, Craig knew that it was extremely happy and lewd.

The Ten Women of Ye Yu.

This was even just the boss’s normal operation! That night, in the elevator of the Central Sheldon Hotel in Midtown Manhattan, the boss and more than a dozen Victoria’s Secret models stayed in the elevator for more than two hours...

Afterwards, I said that it was an elevator failure...

Please!

This is one of the top luxury hotels, how can the elevator failure be so easy? What's more, even if a luxury hotel of this level really encounters an elevator failure, it can be solved in a very short time. It is estimated that it will only take a few minutes at most.

But that night.

The elevator repairman at the Central Hilton Hotel did not come here, and the elevator broke down for more than two hours.

Finally, the elevator failure suddenly recovered and it was directly raised to the top floor.

Craig didn't see the boss and the supermodels in the elevator from beginning to end. On the second day, he didn't see any supermodels come down to have a meal!

He is inexperienced.

For this, he asked Andrees quietly, and Andrees smiled at him: "It's normal. Isn't it? Craig, you have to get used to it slowly. This is the life of our boss, Abel Sefrosa."

Craig has been chaotic in Africa for so many years. In addition to his terrifying combat experience and combat ability, his emotional intelligence and IQ are also extremely high. Otherwise, in such a chaotic place, even if he is a super soldier king, without a certain emotional intelligence and IQ, he would have long become dust on the grass and trees on the land of Africa.

From then on, he dispelled his curiosity in this regard.

But the boss Ye Yu Ng, who is indulging in love with sex, has taken root in Craig's heart.

And how good can such a guy who is so greedy for women behave?

There are too many heroes in the world, and the story of the heroic and domineering power lost because of being immersed in the land of gentleness.

The boss is just a young man, and he may make money very well, but his restraint in this regard is too low. If this continues, it will hurt money and body.

But……

In Craig's mind, he should be a super playboy like the boss who has no power.

Just now, he actually hit 560 pounds of power - this machine must be fxxk's broken, right?

While puzzled, Craig did not immediately answer the boss's curious inquiry.

Bang!

He also punched the force measuring machine.

390 lbs.

Well, the machine is not broken.

The 480 pounds he just now was already his limit. Under normal circumstances, between 350 and 450 was his normal level. He just punched him, although he had a full blow, but he had no time to prepare, did not make a good angle, and did not use skills.

It is already very powerful to be able to hit 390 pounds of power. The noisiest one is also the full set of heavyweights, the level of the world's masters.

The force measuring machine is not broken...

But how did the boss hit 560 pounds?

Craig looked surprised and suspicious.

A tall and strong black bodyguard next to him, who was probably over two meters tall, subconsciously followed him.

Bang!

350 lbs.

The machine is not broken!

Several bodyguards and Craig had a look of haunting expression, looking at Abel and the force measuring machine.

"What? Is there any problem?" Looking at the bodyguards' performance, as well as the data of Craig and the Black Dazhuang bodyguard just now, Abel understood a little.

The power of the punch just now.

It's not ordinary, but it should be very good. It's 560 pounds, which is much taller than Craig and this one, and much thicker than himself. It's even better.

Hearing the boss' question, Craig hesitated:

"BOSS, would you try another punch?"

Seeing Craig's words, the bodyguards nodded greatly. They were like Craig. Unexpectedly, although the boss is very standard and very beautiful, but it is actually not suitable for power fighting, it seems that the body of a prehistoric beast is powered by the male model!

It's so eye-opening.

"Okay." Abel is incapable of himself. He was by chance. He wanted to test where his power limit was and what he had changed by this magical smoke of fate.

This time, Abel's muscles bulged all over his body, and he slapped his lunge and exhaled:

"Hi!"

Bang!

boom!

First, there was a loud sound of a huge fist hitting the mat of the force measuring machine. Then, under the mat of the force measuring machine and the mat bracket, Abel flew out directly and hit the sound of the gym wall!

The force measuring machine was actually broken by Abel!

However, the only thing that was knocked away was the working parts of the force measuring machine and the bracket. The computer screen that displayed the experience data was not broken.

Abel and everyone looked at the data screen.

999 lbs!

This time Abel basically exerted all his strength, and his wrists were numb.

When Craig saw the exaggerated numbers, he was full of shock and had goose bumps. He looked at the muscles gradually recovering on Abel's arm with a look of looking at the gods. Why was his strength so strong!

The other bodyguards either stared at the numbers on the dynamometer data screen, or looked foolishly at the dynamometer mats, working parts and brackets flying out.

Is this really the power of humanity?

If such a punch hits a human, what is the difference between being run wildly by a rhino and savagely rushing into the body?

Craig looked at Abel with a look like God, and couldn't help but murmur:

"This force measuring machine is a product of Ge Instrument in 2014, clx.2014.buaqih series B model. Its test power limit is 999 pounds... Boss, the power of this punch just now may be more than 999 pounds. The reason why it only shows 999 pounds is because this model force measuring machine can only test 999 pounds..."

"Oh?" Abel nodded with his numb fist. He really hit the punch just now with all his strength.

He asked Craig, "999 pounds? Is it a lot? I heard that the power of those world boxing champions is over tons. My 999 pounds seems to be only five or six hundred kilograms? Compared with those monsters with one ton of strength, it is too ordinary, right?"

Craig stumbled.

Then a sarcastic expression appeared on his face: "BOSS. Where did you hear these news? The so-called boxing champions, their true strength, is only about 200 kg to 300 kg!"

"It is said on the Internet that Tyson's fist strength is between 500-800 kilograms. But this data is not Tyson's real explosive power, but the result of the accumulated kinetic energy in a short distance during a considerable period of punching, and the result of his own strength."

"That is to say, he borrowed kinetic energy to reach this number. The up and down floats are very large, and this calculation method cannot be regarded as the heaviest punch."

"Tyson's real data should be around 280 kg. This data is amazing enough. There is no controversy that the heavyweight boxer with the heaviest punches in the world ranked first. Ali, who ranked second, is only 255 kg..."

After saying so much, Craig said this, took a deep breath, looked at his boss and said, "BOSS. If this force measuring machine is not broken, then congratulations, you may be the most powerful human in the world. I even began to doubt whether you are a human?!!"

"That's it?! Hehe..." Abel laughed and looked at his fist. The numbness that had just disappeared.

He knew that his body had become very strong, but he didn't expect that his fist strength would explode directly and eliminate the force measuring machine.

Tyson actually has only 280 kilograms of punch? That's more than 500 pounds to 600 pounds. Didn't Tyson weigh one ton per punch? It's really hard to brag about taxes on the Internet!

No common sense will kill people!

Seeing that the bodyguards all looked at themselves with alien eyes, Abel raised his eyebrows.

How can I explain it?
To be continued...