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083 Fist Strength Test!

At this time, a huge figure landed from the sky, and his two feet stepped heavily on the floor, leaving two spider web-like cracks on the floor.

Chen Ping'an, who had a keen sense, immediately noticed something strange under his feet, "Did I land too hard?"

"Idol, you are awesome again!" Chen Xinwu looked at his uncle with a smile and couldn't help but praise him.

The boy with missing front teeth was still immersed in the scene where Chen dunked safely, "I actually saw the dunk with my own eyes!"

Only the boy with a snot nose noticed Chen Ping'an's anomaly immediately, "Idol, how did you become a fat man?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses from thinking about the cracks in the ground, "This is a load-bearing equipment! Even though I look like a big fat man in my clothes, a real fat man is not as heavy as me!"

The boy with missing front teeth didn't believe it. He looked at the fat Chen An'an and said, "Really?"

"Hey, you can just give it a try." Chen Ping'an lowered his head and glanced at his arm. He took off a gauntlet with one hand and threw it on the ground.

Snapped!

It sounded like a big stone hitting the floor.

The boy with missing front teeth was stunned. He knew from the sound that the gauntlet was very heavy. He walked to the front of the gauntlet and grabbed the gauntlet with both hands at the same time, "Ah!"

"It's so heavy!" The boy with missing front teeth never expected that a gauntlet weighed thirty or forty kilograms!

For a kid who is only eleven or twelve years old, thirty or forty pounds is already very heavy.

"Idol is so awesome!" Chen Xinwu was very proud. He saw a timer and a square piece of electronic equipment placed under Chen An'an's feet. "Idol, can you run faster than Usain Bolt?"

"Huh?" Chen Anping laughed. He had never calculated how fast he was running. As for Usain Bolt, he actually looked down upon him.

It's not that he doesn't look down on other people's speed, it's that he has already embarked on the path of attribute cultivation, and the competition is also with monks who practice the same way!

"Don't try to beat me, my running speed is average."

Originally, Chen Anping planned to test the 100-meter sprint and boxing strength test alone while the basketball court was empty.

"Huh! Uncle is a mutant, why don't you dare to compete with Bolt in speed!" Chen Xinwu looked at Chen An'an with dissatisfaction.

"Mutant? You actually called me a mutant?" Chen An'an looked at Chen Xinwu in surprise.

This nephew who was poisoned by American comics, not all people with abilities are called mutants. We in the East are called monks, or warriors!

"Uncle, let's see how fast you are!" Chen Xinwu was very cheeky. He grabbed Chen An'an's arm and started shaking it.

"Idol, show us something!" At this time, the boy with the snot nose also begged.

"Okay!" I am a practitioner and have already demonstrated my special powers, but no one on the Internet believes in me. Why not let these little brats help me promote myself?

"Take it!" Chen An'an took out his cell phone and handed it to Chen Xinwu, "How about we take a short video meeting?"

Chen Xinwu nodded, "Yes!"

"That's it! Take the phone and help me record the video!" Chen Anping directly handed the phone in his hand to his nephew Chen Xinwu.

Chen Xinwu held his cell phone and looked at Chen An'an excitedly.

He has seen Chen An'an perform push-ups thousands of times in a row without taking a break. He even broke Newton's first law and did more than three push-ups in one second.

Under normal circumstances, the speed of free fall cannot exceed three push-ups per second, but Chen Anping can accelerate the speed of the body's descent by contracting his arms. At the same time, the not-so-smooth cement floor is in his strong palms.

When grasped, it can produce instant grip.

The boy with the snot nose hurriedly ran out of the basketball court and stood on the cement roadside beside the pond. He glanced at the two ponds next to each other and said, "Idol, my place should be more than 100 meters away. Come here and run!"

"Okay, Xinwu, you will record the 100-meter sprint later!" Chen An'an looked at Chen Xinwu who was tinkering with his mobile phone.

"You guys wait, I'll get a tape measure from home!" The boy with missing front teeth, whose father is a construction worker and has a tape measure specially used for building houses at home, trotted away from the basketball court.

After a while, he returned to the basketball court again, holding a big tape measure in his hand.

Chen Ping'an held a measuring tape and marked a section of road that was exactly 100 meters long. He stepped on the ground with his feet one after the other and put his hands on the ground in front of his shoulders. He looked at a white chalk line at the bottom of the front and said, "New

Wu, get ready!"

The snot-nosed boy held a timer in his hand and stood at the finish line and shouted to Chen Anping: "Start!" At the same time, he pressed the start button with his thumb.

When sprinting, the most important attribute is not physical fitness, let alone strength, but agility!

Chen Anping is looking forward to whether his 2.5 agility will be faster than Bolt!

You know, Bolt is a legend of the generation who is known as the trapeze. He once watched a video of Bolt's competition. He rushed to the finish line several meters ahead of the second place. He was simply inhuman!

After hearing the cry of the boy with a snot nose, Chen An'an's legs suddenly exploded. More than 200 muscles in his body worked in coordination at the same time, and he rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Thick smoke and dust rose behind him, as if he had been killed by a strong wind.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping'an had arrived at the snotty boy's side, bringing with him a strong gust of wind that blew the snotty boy down!

"Woo!"

The snot-nosed boy sat down on the ground. He didn't cry, but turned his eyes quickly to the timer that was tightly held in his hand.

When he saw the numbers on the timer, he almost shouted at the top of his lungs: "Oh! 9 seconds 58!"

"What? It's only 9 seconds 58?" Chen An'an was stunned, obviously not believing that his speed was only 9 seconds 58!

He hurriedly checked the attribute panel to see if his agility attribute was fake:

Name: Chen Anping

Age: 24 years old

Strength:2.75

Agility:2.5

Spirit:6

Physique:3.27

Unused attribute points: 0.20

Passive: [100-meter sprint 9 seconds 50]

Skills [Tai Chi lv2 (220/2000)] [Forty-Nine Postures of Wudang Tai Chi Sword lv1 (155/500)] [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms lv1 (140/500)]

Could it be that Bolt's agility also has 2.5?

How is it possible? If that were the case, after he joined the football team, his reputation would have already surpassed that of Beckham, Messi and others!

"Oh, no!" Chen Ping'an suddenly discovered that there was a new column in the attribute panel: [Passive]

These two words, understood from a game perspective, are more like a passive skill.

The so-called passive skill means that you do not need to actively release it. It is a skill, status, or bonus that continues to act on the body.

And his 100-meter sprint has exceeded 9.50 seconds, so he has surpassed Bolt!

What are you waiting for? Post it directly online!

Chen Ping'an considered that the reason why the boy with the snotty nose counted an extra 8 milliseconds was probably because of the time delay when the sound was transmitted from the boy with the snotty nose to his own ears.

That’s fine, a big tree attracts the wind! If you post a video of yourself running a 100-meter sprint in 9 seconds and 50 seconds, you will either be scolded by netizens, or you will be arrested and sliced ​​for study!

"Idol, you have become a god!" The boy with missing front teeth obviously knew the records in this aspect, "You have become a trapeze artist like Usain Bolt!"

"Uncle, you are the light!" Chen Xinwu began to waver in his heart. He even felt that Chen An'an was the light that would never go out.

Chen An'an took his mobile phone and posted it on the short video software, then handed the mobile phone to Chen Xinwu again, "Xinwu, take a photo for me, I want to see my boxing power!"

Too lazy to pay attention to the compliments of these little brats, he clenched his right fist tightly and held the punch strength testing machine in his left hand, "Where can I put it?"

He has no intention of hanging it directly on the wall of his mud-tiled house. I am afraid that with one punch, he will become the country version of the King of Strength!

Chen An'an laughed and looked at these three fans. It was time to ask the fans to do something!

The three little kids quickly understood Chen An'an's intention, and they retreated hastily.

Chen Xinwu looked at the two basketball stands erected on the basketball court and said, "Uncle Idol, hang this machine over there."

"Okay!" Chen Anping estimated that such a tall basketball stand could withstand several punches!

After hanging up the boxing strength tester, Chen Xinwu continued to hold the phone and turned on the recording mode.

Chen Ping'an wore the gloves he had prepared in advance, lunged forward, lowered his head, raised his eyes, tightened his right fist, and took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!
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