My Cold and Proud Beauty President

Chapter 1001
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Luo Hongye, Fang Haoran, Xuelang and others were the 80th to appear.

"Next, Blood Wolf!"

"Next, Luo Hongye!"

"Next, Fang Haoran!"

The three of them went up at the same time, but Luo Feng was left alone.

He just watched them standing on the stage with the other five people.

"Teddy, 13 cattle!"

That is the data typed out on the 76th.

Wow!
A few people applauded sparsely.

"Lawrence, 14 cattle!"

There was another burst of applause.

After all, there have been several masters of 14 and 15 bulls in front of them.The highest appeared in 20 cows.

Therefore, it is not bad that 14 bulls can cause a few scattered applause.

"Adams, 11 bulls!"

"Durols, 15 bulls!"

"..."

There is also a person who is only 6 bulls, and the data has not been called out by the referee.In other words, such a person is simply not enough to be included in the list of power clearance.

The strength must reach 10 N to be able to enter the next round of speed test.

It's time for Luo Hongye!
She took a deep breath and punched the alloy plate.

With a bang, the alloy plate seemed to have collapsed a little.

The LED board lights up!
"Luo Hongye, my God! It's 28 cattle!!"

The referee was also crazy, shouting out in an exclamation tone for the first time.

In the jury below, several masters looked at each other and nodded.

"This is not bad! It must be a top 20 master this year!"

"It seems that she is not good at strength. It is not easy to be able to hit 28 cattle strength!"

"Haha, the key is that she is still so beautiful! Finally, there is a master who catches my eyes! It's really suffocating!"

"..."

Before the judges became more excited, and the excitement did not pass, the referee announced the data of the blood wolf.

"Blood wolf, 36 bulls!! My God, this is amazing!!"

The referee went crazy again.

The judging panel is about to blow up, and the audience below is even blowing up!

"What! 36 bulls! Fuck, has this guy already reached Wu Zong?! Isn't it said that only Wu Zong can exert such great strength?"

"Look! The alloy plate was beaten and collapsed! It was stamped with a fist!"

"Blood wolf..., wouldn't it be the blood wolf called 'Blood Three Fist'?! If it were him... then this year's competition is really worth watching!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the lifeless test suddenly became lively.

"Fang Haoran, 10 bulls!"

Compared with the strength of Xuelang and Luo Hongye, Fang Haoran's punching down really swept away the interest of many people.

Luo Hongye and Xuelang looked at Fang Haoran in amazement at the same time.

Immediately, they understood!

Fang Haoran doesn't want to waste his energy here, or show off...

For a moment, Luo Hongye and Xuelang felt a little ashamed. They knew that they would not show their true abilities.Sitting next to Luo Feng, Luo Feng immediately compared a pair of thumbs to the three of them.

"Don't compare! Third, you are too much, why don't you remind me and the blood wolf? Just hide your strength like this..." Luo Hongye whispered beside Fang Haoran as soon as she sat down.

Although a little puzzled, this is indeed Fang Haoran's style.

He is always so low-key!

"Don't you also hide your strength?" Luo Feng looked at Xuelang and Luo Hongye with a wry smile, "Sister, shouldn't you and Xuelang both have 40 cows?"

As for Fang Haoran...

Luo Feng guessed that he should have about 55 cattle.

And, let's not forget, strength is simply not what they are good at.The previous blood wolf was good at strength, after all, the 'blood fist' he practiced was of strength type.

However, now that Blood Wolf has learned "Sword 24", he has transformed and has become a speed master.

Among these four people, only Luo Feng can be regarded as the real power type.As Luo Feng's "Shocking Fist" is getting better and better, Luo Feng's strength advantage is also becoming more and more perfect, reaching the level of a real strength player.

But don't forget!

Luo Feng is omnipotent.He also has "Windwalk"!

"Next, Noah!"

"Next, Andrew!"

The two names that were suddenly called caught Luo Feng's attention.Luo Feng looked intently, and sure enough, the red widow appeared in Luo Feng's sight...

Noah is exactly the name of the Red Widow, who ranked tenth in the strength ranking last year!
And Andrew was the third in the last strength ranking, a master from the German Ability Association codenamed 'Great Spearman'.

As soon as the two were called, they immediately caused shouts!
"Andrew! Andrew!"

"Noah! Noah!"

The calls continued, one after another.

When the test results came out, everyone shouted crazily!They are just like idols.

Noah the Red Widow hit 35 bulls!

Andrew, however, hit a force of 52 cattle!

Andrew once aroused the emotions of everyone present, and everyone became his fans.

52 cattle, what concept? !

All I saw was that the alloy plate was directly dented to the depth of the entire fist, which should be 10 centimeters deep!And the blood wolf just made a shallow mark.

Next, the masters who were on the list of the previous session appeared one by one!
The top ten people in the rankings all hit more than 40 cattle on the substrate.The top five masters even hit more than 45 cattle.

"Next, Porter!"

Only after this name was mentioned did Luo Feng realize that those shouts before were the cries of mosquitoes, but the shouts now are the most loyal and crazy shouts of the militants.

The purple cloak fluttered in the wind.

In this test, he is the only one!

The 300th place, Porter!
For the other seven people, the referee didn't shout.Because, he knew that such a test should be an exclusive highlight moment reserved for such a Porter who has reached the level of adoration by everyone!
Bolt stood indifferently in front of the alloy plate, and no one could see that he had any mood swings.

He put his fist lightly on the alloy plate.

In the sight of everyone and the naked eye, Porter's fist slowly sank into the alloy plate, as if he was sinking into a piece of foam...

I only saw the numbers on the counting board, starting from 0, 'slowly' changing...

"10 cattle!"

"15 cattle!"

"20 cattle!"

"..."

"70 cattle!"

"75 cattle!"

"80 cattle!!"

The alloy plate sank into half of Polt's arm, and it didn't stop until Polt's elbow!
80 cows!
Fuck you, uncle! !
Luo Feng almost jumped up, with such strength, why didn't he destroy the earth! !

He still didn't use momentum to type out the numbers, but stuck to the alloy plate and pressed slowly!In this way, the difficulty is much greater than that of punching an alloy plate!
"What a great guy!"

Luo Feng thought to himself.

The fans below were shouting wildly.

At this time, Porter took out his arm calmly, glanced at Luo Feng, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if to say 'I'll wait for you'.

Then, he calmly walked off the stage...

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(End of this chapter)