We made you practice martial arts, and you've mastered the Great Golden Body?

Chapter 38 Pushing forward martial arts
Zhang Xianlong looked at the bright test data. Although he knew that the punching power testing machine could not possibly malfunction, he still checked it several times.

A few minutes later~
"The punching power testing machine is working properly, and the results are valid."

As Zhang Xianlong's final pronouncement was made, the stadium erupted in cheers once again.

A single-arm punching power of 1839kg has broken the record of Bozhou No. 3 Middle School. Even many students who graduated from Bozhou No. 3 Middle School cannot reach this level. Now, a high school student has achieved it!

And in such a relaxed and comfortable way.

If the posture is correct, the maximum punching power of a single arm can be increased by at least tens of kilograms.

Wei Peng looked at Li Tianxing, whose face was ashen, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a serious voice, "Who is stronger and who is weaker will be clear for all to see."

"Hey, Lao Shen." He looked at the boy beside him, a slight smile playing on his lips, "Who are you saying this to?"

Easy to attack and defend.

Shen Bailian shook his head, ignoring this clown. Ever since witnessing Xiao Yan's performance, he had no regard for Li Tianxing.

The reason he took action was because after the Dragon Slayer Blood Tempering yesterday, he suddenly understood many things.

This is the Age of Ascension to Godhood.

On his path to rise, he will inevitably encounter all sorts of things. Tolerance is not his style; he will push forward relentlessly.

Push martial arts across the board!

"quiet!"

Looking at the chaotic stadium, Zhang Xianlong shouted, and after things quieted down, he glanced at the list on the virtual screen and continued, "Next, Zhou Qi."

As time went by, apart from Li Feng's 1134kg single-arm punching power limit, no other data has emerged that as astonishing.

After eliminating a few students whose punching strength did not meet the standard, only 45 students remained in the gymnasium, most of whom had a punching strength in the range of 500 to 750.

After confirming that everyone had submitted their agreements, Zhang Xianlong and another physical education teacher each led a group of students onto the bus.

Shen Bailian and his group's final destination this time was Air Force Base No. 3, located outside Bozhou City. Because it was a military restricted area, they had to transfer to a direct subway line near Bozhou No. 1 Middle School to get there.

In the subway station~
"Your weapons have already been transported to Air Force Base 3 in advance, and the pickup instructions will be sent to your smart bracelets."

Zhang Xianlong stood at the door, looking at the young faces before him. He pursed his lips and said solemnly, "You all have a long way to go in life. Don't take this victory or defeat too seriously. The important thing is to come back alive, understand?"

"understand!"

The students responded loudly, but whether they listened or not was a matter of individual opinion.

After Zhang Xianlong left, more than a dozen students suddenly surrounded Shen Bailian, wanting to team up with him in this trial.

After all, given the strength the boy has shown so far, he's practically a powerful ally; if you stick close to him, you're guaranteed a spot.

In this regard.

Shen Bailian could only use the excuse that he was not yet clear about the specific rules of the trial to get out of the "encirclement" of the crowd, and he and Wei Peng found two empty seats and sat down.

Faced with this wilderness trial, everyone had different feelings. Some were confident of victory, some were indifferent, some were excited, and some were uneasy. Some were even praying that they would be able to land in an advantageous position.

Because the Wilderness Trial tests overall abilities, survival time has been one of the assessment criteria in previous Wilderness Trials, although it accounts for a very small percentage.

However, according to the rules of previous years, the landing location is randomly selected, so every year there will be a few unlucky ones who "land and die immediately".

"You're saying I'm on drugs? I think you're the one who's on drugs."

Looking at the young man beside him, Wei Peng teased, "If it weren't for Shen Bailian's previous victory over Li Tianxing, he would have really thought Shen Bailian had used some forbidden technique. Old Shen, is there any secret to your improvement? It's too exaggerated."

"Yeah, yeah, Lao Shen, if you have any tips or tricks, tell us! We don't want to get something for nothing."

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After hearing Wei Peng's words, the other students couldn't help but look at the boy who seemed to be glowing, especially Shen Bailian's classmate.

The reason is that Shen Bailian's strength has increased so much this time that it has exceeded everyone's psychological tolerance.

As the saying goes, dragons cannot be raised in shallow waters; it has been a long time since Bozhou No. 3 Middle School has achieved such results.

Many people believe that Shen Bailian must have some kind of skill, but since the teacher was present, many were too embarrassed to ask.

"You all want to know?"

"Ah."

Everyone nodded in unison, looking expectant. Even Li Tianxing and the others sitting in another carriage looked over, also very curious.

The sweat he had shed over the past few days involuntarily surfaced in Shen Bailian's mind.

"He dedicated his passion and enthusiasm to martial arts, honing his skills day and night. Every morning he would get up at four o'clock, run a half marathon to warm up, then practice three sets of the Five Spirits Fist from Xingyi Martial Arts School, taking a ten-minute break in between before going to eat."

"If you practice for fifteen or sixteen hours every day and persist for more than half a month, you will find that your strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

“Of course.” Shen Bailian smiled slightly at the doubtful looks on everyone’s faces and continued, “This is just my personal experience, and it may not apply to you.”

"It's nothing, thank you for sharing."

The students laughed awkwardly and sat back down, clearly indicating that most of them did not believe what Shen Bailian said.

Because this is just too fake. Physical training is a matter of balance. If you exercise for fifteen or sixteen hours every day, even with basic nutritional supplements, you'd probably be dead by now.

However, some people listened and began to consider the feasibility of the matter.

"Is this really feasible?"

Wei Peng nudged Shen Bailian with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

Shen Bailian looked at him and nodded seriously, "It really works, but it still depends on the individual."

No matter who investigates, this matter is true.

Whether it's the streets at five in the morning, a Xingyi martial arts school, or an abandoned basketball court in the evening, you can find his shadow and sweat.

In this technologically advanced century, no one can escape the surveillance of "Sky Eye" as long as they are inside a city.

Of course, this is also what puzzles Shen Bailian: why would a giant lizardman appear in an abandoned basketball court?

Suddenly, the older-looking male student, seeing the atmosphere getting a bit tense, tried to lighten the mood and spoke up:

"Did you all leave wills?"

In an instant, the entire carriage fell silent; those words completely killed the students' interest in chatting.

Discussion: How can a single sentence break down the defenses of all students?
The boy who looked older than his age was slow to realize what was happening. After noticing the tense atmosphere around him, he immediately covered his mouth and dared not utter another word.

Several tens of minutes later~
After passing through multiple security checks at the subway station entrance, the group took the elevator to Air Force Base 3.

The spacious field was bustling with people; clearly, most of the students for the trial had arrived. On one side of the runway, three futuristic-looking Kunpeng transport planes were quietly undergoing maintenance.
(End of this chapter)