Chapter 358 Force Measurement

Since he is so determined to give himself ten million dollars, if he doesn't accept it, it will be inhumane. Isn't there a saying? No matter how small mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

And 10 million US dollars is not a lot. If this is in Huaxia, it is enough for a family to spend a lifetime to eat and drink.

"Since that's the case, then I'll come, eat my palm first and then talk about it." Suddenly, Daniel's mouth let out a loud shout, and then he rushed over first, not giving Wang Feng a chance to resist.

It's just that both sides are now at the same level, so how is it possible to defeat Wang Feng head-on like this?

I saw Wang Feng's figure flashing slightly, causing the opponent's attack to fail directly.

"It's really strong." Although he didn't get this palm, the strong wind that he brought when he passed by him just now was very strong, which made Wang Feng feel a little surprised.

It seems that these foreign monks are not worse than those in China, but that is what Wang Feng wants to see if the opponent is strong, because once they are too weak, what's the point of fighting?

"You actually escaped?" Seeing that his attack failed, Daniel's eyes flashed slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

You must know that when he fought with him, most of them were attacked by his terrifying speed, and he was almost unable to avoid it. He even used his speed to defeat a predecessor who was stronger than himself, but now, it seems that he is more powerful than himself. The weaker Wang Feng actually avoided the past with ease. Could it be that his strength is also speed?

"I'm really sorry, I'll accept it." Wang Feng said with a smile, and then he burst out at his limit speed. He raised his fist and punched it.

Facing such an opponent, Wang Feng didn't even dare to have the slightest intention to hide his secrets, because once he kept it and failed, the result might be failure.

"So fast?" Seeing Wang Feng's phantom-like speed, Daniel was also taken aback and quickly took a defensive posture.

It's just that his reaction was still a bit different from Wang Feng's speed, so he didn't even finish the final pose when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Pfft!

At least he flew upside down for about ten meters before he finally fell to the ground.

Getting up from the ground, Daniel wanted to continue fighting, but when he thought that he had already received such a punch, he could only sigh and say, "I lost."

He suffered such a big loss in the battle. If it was a life-and-death battle, he would already be dead, so he knew that Wang Feng had left his hand.

If he compares again, he will also be defeated by Wang Feng's men. His powerful speed is slower than Wang Feng's. In such a fast battle, skill takes second place.

It was useless to fight again, so he could only admit defeat. Although he was a little unconvinced in his heart, he was indeed defeated.

After only two moves, he was completely defeated, and Daniel became a little decadent.

"You are also very strong, but my speed is my strength, so if there is a chance, we will compete in the future." In front of Daniel, Wang Feng stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Okay." Daniel nodded, then put his hand on Wang Feng's.

"Although your speed is very fast, you still have a lot of weaknesses. Come over and I'll tell you about it carefully." While speaking, Wang Feng became a master and took Daniel aside and explained the problems of cultivation to him. .

In fact, their battle here has already been shown to Owen, but the students have to fight, Owen didn't say anything, because fighting with each other can stimulate their motivation to cultivate, which is a good thing.

Seeing that Wang Feng was explaining the problem to his opponent, Owen's eyes flashed slightly, and then he continued to close his eyes, waiting for the remaining people to wake up.

Wang Feng and Daniel woke up quickly because of their strength, and it was almost half a day after the last of these people woke up.

Although they suffered a huge amount of torture this time, the benefits they received were also very obvious. Many people have improved their strength a lot, and even some people have broken through their own realm like Wang Feng, and everyone is happy.

"Give you a day to rest, and start my training tomorrow. Within a month, you can't leave here for half a step. If you leave without my permission, I will consider you to have given up the opportunity to train here." Owen said, Afterwards, the color left here calmly.

"My God, are we going to be trained to death?" After Owen left, someone immediately began to complain.

They are half dead in one day. If this is the case every day for a month, will they still be alive?

"See you tomorrow, I believe I will be able to beat you." After a day off, everyone didn't practice, and then they all dispersed and went back to their dormitories. Before leaving, Daniel left Wang Feng like this a sentence.

"Okay, I'll wait." Wang Feng nodded, but did not refuse.

Originally, fighting was a good opportunity to improve one's own strength, and it was really hard to find someone like Daniel with similar strength to himself, so having him to accompany him to improve together was something Wang Feng really wanted to see.

Back in his single dormitory, Wang Feng did not cultivate, but sat on the bed and pulled out a few slightly whitish photos in his pocket.

These photos belonged to Bei Yunxue and the others, each one of them was something that Wang Feng carried on his body, but after being immersed in sea water, these photos were already somewhat discolored.

Looking at that familiar face, Wang Feng also took a deep breath before putting the photo on the pillow.

This time to come here for training, whether it is to return with honor after graduation or let others go out with his ashes, that is a matter of chance, Wang Feng can only guarantee that he will do his best to survive.

Because this is his promise to Bei Yunxue and must be fulfilled.

There may be devil training tomorrow, so after Wang Feng sat here for about five minutes, he lay down on his bed and began to rest.

Although this Owen is ruthless to everyone, the benefits they get from Wang Feng are also obvious, so Wang Feng wants him to train himself now.

The next day, Wang Feng woke up early in the morning and went outside. He found that many people on the square had already woken up and were going for a morning run.

"Hey, my name is Eric, what's your name, my friend?" At this moment, a white man ran up to Wang Feng and said enthusiastically.

"Wang Feng." Wang Feng said calmly.

"Hello Dongfang friends, are you interested in running? This is good for our health." Eric warmly invited.

"Okay." Wang Feng has almost never done morning jogging, but this does not prevent him from knowing the benefits of morning jogging for his body.

Morning running can activate a person's vitality. If a monk runs in the morning, it will also speed up his practice a lot, and it can be regarded as a kind of warm-up.

"I heard that you were the first person to wake up yesterday, do you have any tricks?" Eric asked suspiciously.

"No, I don't even know the reason why you asked me. Maybe it has something to do with innate." Wang Feng replied casually.

Seongyoushui is the highest secret of China. Of course, Wang Feng will not spread it randomly, especially a person he has just met.

"I really envy you, you already have such a strong strength." Eric said with envy.

"Don't envy me, if you practice hard, you will have the same strength." Wang Feng smiled, then stopped talking to him, and started his first morning run since he became a monk.

Because everyone is a cultivator, they run very fast, and they don't need to rest, and no one stipulates how far they should run, it all depends on their personal preferences.

After running for about ten minutes, Owen appeared, and saw that he was holding an instrument that was almost a person tall at the moment, and he didn't know what to do.

"Stop for me." Owen called out, causing Wang Feng and the others to stop and surrounded him.

"Coach, what do you want us to do?" At this time, someone asked suspiciously.

"This is a force measuring instrument. After a while, the person I called will come and punch it with all their strength. I'll see what level of strength your strength has reached."

"Okay." The students nodded, then waited for Owen to call their names.

"Yes, 2,000 pounds of strength." Soon, the first person began to play, hitting a terrifying value.

One pound is almost equal to one catty of Huaxia, so the punch he just punched is equivalent to a piece of two thousand catties.

If such a fist hits a person, the power can be imagined. Ordinary people have to be smashed to death.

"Gru, come up." After testing the first person, Owen called the second person.

"Yes." The second player on the field was a black man, and he didn't know which country in Africa he was from, but as soon as he shot, the ground shook violently, and the value on the instrument soared to about 4,000 pounds. , which is equivalent to twice that of the previous person.

"Okay, you can go down." Glancing at the values ​​on the instrument, Owen's expression did not change, he was very calm.

After yesterday's knockout round, there were only twenty-two people left, including Wang Feng, less than half of them.

"You come." At this time, Owen pointed to another white man and said.

"Yes." The person who was called nodded, then walked over to the instrument and took a deep breath, before quickly punching.

This punch is the explosion of his whole body's power, and it also represents all the power he can burst out now. Although this cannot represent a person's comprehensive combat effectiveness, it can also reflect his current strength.

With one punch, this man's score came out, a little less than the man in front of him, but also very close to 4,000 pounds.

People came on stage one after another, both strong and weak. The strong ones could be as high as 6,000 pounds, and even the worst ones were above 2,000 pounds. This was a power that was unimaginable for ordinary people.

"Daniel, come up." Owen called out at this time.

"Yes." Daniel said, and he calmly walked in front of the force measuring instrument and punched.

With one punch, the air seemed to have an explosion sound, and the instrument also vibrated violently, bursting out the current highest value of the audience, 7,600 pounds.

"Wow."

Seeing this terrifying result, these people all made an uproar and looked at Daniel with astonishment.

Seven thousand six hundred pounds, which is a lot taller than many of them, which is quite an outstanding achievement.

"That's right, an ordinary late-stage internal force master can hit about 5,000 pounds at most. You can hit more than 7,000, which is enough to prove that your potential is extraordinary." Owen opened his mouth and gave a rare compliment.

"Compared to the instructor, I'm still too far behind." Daniel climbed up the bar, making Owen look relieved.

"Okay, you go down." Owen said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes."