The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 135: Rewards for Damaging Clothes

Four thousand tons.

This weight is beyond the cognition of most normal people, and they may not even be able to imagine how heavy it is.

Because I have never seen it, I cannot understand it.

If we use the most common building around us as an example, it is equivalent to a 1000-story building with an area of ​​40 square meters. This number is almost the same as the difference of tons.

After the recorder tremblingly wrote down the weight of four thousand tons on the paper, he looked at the data waiting to be measured and couldn't help but wonder what there was to measure.

Long jump? High jump? 100 meters?

After thinking about it, the recorder simply wrote "cannot be calculated" at the end.

Kong Ji can fly, so what else is there to measure? It’s better to just measure the speed.

"Professor Kong, please measure the speed."

"good!"

The recorder immediately took Kong Ji to a runway.

"This runway is five kilometers long, and there is a high-speed camera placed every fifty meters. Please run back and forth on it as fast as you can, and we will make specific measurements later."

"Row."

Kong Ji stood at the starting point and asked the recorder to stand farther away.

To be honest, he has never tested his maximum speed. He only knows that after performing the wave riding technique, he can reach supersonic speed and catch up with fighter jets, but he doesn't know how fast it is.

"Just take this opportunity to do some measurements."

With magic power wrapped around his whole body, Kong Ji is ready at any time.

When he heard the starting gun, his figure immediately shot out like an arrow from a bow, with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust, and his body surpassing the speed of sound and disappearing into the distance.

The loess runway was instantly plowed into pieces by the airflow, and rocks flew everywhere.

If the high-speed camera had not been placed far enough away, it would have been damaged by the airflow.

"It's almost the maximum speed I can reach in the Mana Realm."

A thought came to my mind.

Kong Ji pushed the speed to the limit in the first round, and finally maintained it without increasing it further.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw a figure constantly shuttling back and forth on the runway. The smoke and dust it raised had not yet dissipated before it was rushed away by the figure again.

No one wanted to say anything anymore.

There were so many shocks that I actually got used to it.

"This speed reminds me of a fighter jet flying. It must be the speed of sound, but I don't know how many times it is."

"What do you think? If Professor Kong were to carry 4,000 tons of bombs and fly directly to the battlefield to drop them, wouldn't that be more powerful than any bomber or transport plane?"

Lu He even had time to make a joke.

The Kunpeng, the largest transport aircraft in China, has a payload capacity of less than 70 tons.

It is already a well-known national treasure in the world.

If Kong Ji changes his career to become a transport plane, that would be a very important weapon for the country, super heavy!

Four thousand tons of supplies delivered directly to the battlefield can immediately turn the tide of the war. If it is used as a passenger plane to carry people, it will be calculated at two hundred kilograms each.

Kong Ji can bring 40,000 people with him in one trip!
Even if everyone charges a group price of 9 yuan, they can earn 9 yuan per trip.

If those airlines had such a "Kong Ji", they would probably make a lot of money.

No need to refuel, no need to eat, a breath of spiritual energy per kilometer, green, environmentally friendly and pollution-free, a must-have for travel!

At this moment, power and money are equal.

Two minutes later.

Kong Ji flew back to the starting point, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky.

"Please wait."

The recorder had a complicated look in his eyes. He raised his hand and pressed the communicator to ask the others who were responsible for measuring the speed.

Every high-speed camera around the runway is connected to the computer at the command center. In addition, a large number of speed meters and sensors are prepared around the runway, and a large number of personnel in the background conduct timely analysis based on the data sent back.

Soon, the results came out.

"2 minutes, 14 times back and forth!"

"The speed is as high as 2100 kilometers per hour, Mach 1.7!" "Oh my God!"

The people at the command center gasped for who knows how many times.

The human power reached 1.7 Mach, which is 1.7 times the speed of sound. It is hard to express our respect without taking a deep breath.

At the moment the sound was heard.

Before the recorder heard the information, Kong Ji smiled and said, "Write 2100 kilometers per hour."

"what?"

The recorder was stunned, and then he heard the calculation results obtained in the background.

This scene made him gasp for dust and cough again.

At this time, on a high platform in the distance.

Everyone has also received the latest data.

They looked at each other and smiled, everything was said without words.

Then Zhang Zhaoyang said, "I feel like he hasn't used his full strength yet. When we flew over here, I used my full strength to perform the Wave Riding Flying Technique, which was able to exceed the speed of sound, but I needed to replenish my Qi after a while."

"Kong Ji was so good at it that it took me all my effort to keep up."

"Are you sure?" Lu He's eyes were complicated: "1.7 Mach is not the maximum speed?"

"It's just a guess. I don't know the details." Zhang Zhaoyang shook his head: "It's just a feeling."

He and Kong Ji flew over from Kunlun personally.

Throughout the entire journey, no matter how fast he went, Kong Ji was always relaxed.

That's enough to say it all.

Liu Tianbing, who was standing next to him, was already numb. "Anyway, this speed is beyond my comprehension. A little more or less doesn't matter to me."

His speed is only over 100 kilometers per hour.

And Kong Ji is twenty times as much as him.

This kind of gap, twenty times or thirty times, is meaningless. They are both fast anyway!

Fang Qiuchan simply stopped talking.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

After a long time.

Lu He said, "I don't think there's anything to test in the next battle phase, unless Professor Kong doesn't use mana, speed, or spirit."

"sure."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Ji's voice sounded in time: "Then follow your arrangements, Mr. Lu. No need for mana, no need for speed, no need for spirit."

Looking from afar.

Kong Ji was facing them at this moment, waving and greeting them.

"I almost forgot about that."

"Professor Kong, go and do the monitoring. It's more useful than any other equipment. If you want to keep it secret, just stand there and listen. You can hear everything."

Lu He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What? You don't want me to be a bomber fighter anymore?"

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Lu He was too lazy to respond, so he simply picked up the communicator again and gave the order on the spot: "Pull out all 3,000 people, get the troops in place, get the weapons ready, and load them with live ammunition!"

"live ammunition?"

The commander's puzzled voice came from the communicator: "Will Professor Kong be hurt?"

"Don't worry. Weapons are for hitting people, not monsters. Fire with all your strength. If you can injure Professor Kong, I will personally reward you."

After that, Lu He said to the void: "No objection?"

"No problem." Kong Ji's voice sounded at the right time: "One more thing, it counts as long as you can tear my clothes."

"You are so arrogant!" Lu He immediately became angry: "Wait!"

(End of this chapter)