Resurrection: Awakening the Great Demon King System at the beginning

"I just think about Ritian right now!"

Deng Cong let out a sigh, his back was still a little bent, and he walked out with the help of Jiang Xiaobai.

Maybe the stick is a bit thick.

Deng Cong is one of the most unlucky among them.

The skin was healed as soon as it was broken, making it impossible for doctors to collect specimens.

And Deng Cong can't control his ability at the moment.

As a last resort, the doctor had no choice but to collect again and again, and finally succeeded after unremitting efforts!
After the collection was over, the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, gave Deng Cong a high look, and said something in a low voice.

"Tell me. Should I try harder~"

Deng Cong was so frightened that he ran away.

Two 10-minute breaks.

The homeroom teacher led the students to the first strength test.

This level is relatively simple, and it is given a strength testing machine that can withstand bronze or less.

In Nangong Spiritual School, since the students haven't gone to Guiyuan yet, they can only reach the ninth level of Black Iron Demon Slayer at the highest level.

"Each student is lined up, just go up and hit one punch at a time. The value displayed above is the result of your strength test. Note that each person only has one chance."

Bronze~
Jiang Xiaobai was worried again.

It's too fast to control.

You know, one night, I had a trick with Baiyin Ghost Slayer.

He was also praised as a bronze genius.

Hoho~ It should be the ghost device's evil baseball bat that caused him an error.

Then this time, use one-third of your strength.

Deng Cong on the side was extremely excited.

"Xiaobai, for this punch, I was the king of cooking this morning, and I ate thirteen bowls of rice."

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Deng Cong.

Thirteen bowls, as expected of you~

In the future, you must never ask him to cook, he will be poor.

Jiang Xiaobai made a note of Deng Cong in his heart.

"Xiaobai, you go first later, I'm afraid I'll steal your rare prestige~"

"No, you should go first, now, someone has already entered the stage."

The first boy from Class [-] came on the stage, and his muscles exploded.

Open up, a black iron seventh-level sports student.

duang!

280 pounds! (Tyson 498 pounds)
Glancing at the value, Zhang Kai nodded in satisfaction.

After all, he is only 17 years old, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Turning his head, he raised his right foot towards the students in Class [-], then stretched out his index finger and bent it slightly, before returning to his own team.

Seeing this contemptuous gesture, the students in the eighth class felt that their bodies and minds had been hurt.

However, only Wang Tian is the best in his class.

Hold on!

The physical test is not a comparison of rank.

Suddenly, some of the crowd looked at the last Jiang Xiaobai.

This guy~ might be able to win.

After all, he was the one who asked Wang Tian to write about ghosts and monsters!

Jiang Xiaobai looked at his classmates one after another, feeling a little shy.

(︶.︶)!

When did you become so popular?
Don't use such eyes, the Lun family will be shy~
The students in class seven were all surprised.

Could it be that the heads of the students in Class [-] are all knotted?At this time, pin your hopes on the tail of the crane?

Deng Cong was secretly happy.

They haven't found me yet, hehe!

duang!

duang!

duang!

……

"Wow, 480 pounds."

A group of girls were all nympho and shouted loudly.

It was Luo Jun.

As expected of an excellent student at the eighth level of the black iron, I heard that there is also a strength attribute bonus.

But he should not be as powerful as Deng Cong.

The students in Class [-] were also stunned, how could this compare to~
This power is no more than that of the ninth level of black iron.

The school record seems to be 600 pounds?

The ceiling for this machine is 650 lbs.

Looking at a group of nympho, Deng Cong couldn't help but complain.

"Hehe, you female students, when you are in the same room with him, you will know how bad he is~ Certain people, they are strong on the outside but on the inside!"

Jiang Xiaobai echoed: "I'm afraid they will all have this expression (|| Д), that's all?"

puff~
The students who entered together couldn't help laughing at the scene of the inspection.

But when he saw Luo Jun's eyes, he forcibly held back.

The female students were puzzled one by one: "What are they talking about? That's all?"

"I don't know, maybe they are outright jealous."

"Brother Jun, I declare you~"

Another big wave of duang! Duang! Duang!

And no one can break 480 pounds.

Wang Tian is also quite competitive, reaching 300 pounds, surpassing that kid Zhang Kai.

In the end, Jiang Xiaobai and Deng Cong were the only ones who hadn't been tested yet.

Wang Meifang was ashamed to look at it.

These two guys are about to embarrass themselves again, don't they think that they have not embarrassed enough.

You see, they are all swollen. (#)ω`)
Then he turned his head and saw Gou Wuchi's frightened little expression.

Alas ╯﹏╰
The mood is even worse.

What's even more frightening is that these two rookies are still learning Kong Rong's way of making pears.

"Xiaobai, I think you should go first."

"Fatty, you go first~ This is your chance to stand out."

"Don't, even if I can slap some people in the face, I will let my brother go first."

"Fatty, I've seen you slap them in the face. Look at Damei's expectant eyes, hurry up."

Deng Cong turned his head and took a look, it was true.

It's so beautiful, I'm looking forward to seeing myself~

Damei: You are thinking about farts, I am looking at Jiang Xiaobai!If you can perform miracles vigorously, some things are okay~
"Brother, let me be polite, I'm going to make a blockbuster right now."

Wang Meifang: "Deng Cong, what else are you doing? You're making trouble~"

Deng Cong raised his stomach and walked slowly to the machine.

Take a stride.

"drink!"

The students in Class [-] were ashamed.

You are a black iron level three, why are you still posing?

guang!

Different from duang!

A louder sound came.

601 pounds!
Wang Meifang: d(д) I'm so fucked!

Everyone: (=Д=)|Д))) This...impossible!

Even the three bosses who were watching remotely from the principal's office couldn't sit still.

Someone actually broke the school record?
"Ariel, if I remember correctly, you should keep this record~"

Nangong Han stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

Gu Lie was also the first batch of students who graduated from Nangong Spiritual School, and he was also a power freak back then.

Gu Lie's eyes lit up: "Hey, principal, it's a good thing someone breaks my record~ I want this kid!"

"Yan Mo, you are talking about him, right?"

Yan Sen shook his head: "It's not this one, it's the one left~ This should be Fatty Deng's son."

Nangong Han nodded: "That's right, looking at this posture, Fatty Deng should have given that thing to his son. I didn't expect that the fusion was really successful."

Yan Sen nodded.

"Fatty Deng probably got to show off again. Those fingers are good things. If I remember correctly, this kid should be able to pick another ghost weapon later. If you can get another ghost weapon in your school's treasure house to approve it, The future of this kid is limitless~"

Nangong Han smiled: "Come, drink tea, drink tea~"

But his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Xiaobai, the person who could be favored by Yan Mo must be extraordinary.

This year's students are good, really good!

Gu Lie was also very curious. He looked at the screen for a long time but didn't see any tricks.

Apart from being more handsome than myself and having better skin, there seems to be no difference~