Medical Master

After trying a few times, Fang Qiu gave the dynamometer to Han Yuxuan.

Take the dynamometer.

Han Yuxuan went directly to the host and said, "Since it is better than that, you should let everyone see it. Trouble the staff to point the camera at the dynamometer."

Since Fangqiu has decided to fight, the host has nothing to say, and can only nod gently to the staff under the stage.

The cameraman rushed to the stage.

Fangqiu and Han Yuxuan also stood in the center of Taiwan.

Because the camera is connected to the big screen, the cameraman is aiming at the dynamometer and the two.

Under the stage.

You can clearly see the numbers on the force gauge.

"The rules are simple."

Han Yuxuan looked at Fangqiu and said: "We are better than the one who has the least error."

"whatever."

Fangqiu nodded.

"First, fifty kilograms."

Han Yuxuan looked at Fangqiu and asked, "How?"

"can."

Fangqiu agreed.

"it is good."

Han Yuxuan was satisfied with the first point, then took a deep breath and stretched his right hand forward. The thumb was placed on the center of the dynamometer and then quickly pressed down.

One click to receive!

"drop"

"503!"

On the dynamometer, immediately jump out of the numbers.

This moment.

The audience was shocked.

It’s not only Han Yuxuan’s sudden burst of 50 kilograms of power, but also the error, only 03, which is only three hundred grams.

More than three hundred grams of light weight!

What kind of control can you do with force, can you do it?

Even if Han Yuxuan can't afford to lose, they have to admit that Han Yuxuan's hand is really powerful!

But they are more worried about Fangqiu.

"There is only a difference of 03 kilograms. The gap is so small. Can Fangqiu do it? And will he really be bone?"

"Even if you will, don't forget that Fangqiu can still be poisoned by food now, and it is difficult to answer the questions, not to mention the control of the power."

For a time, everyone looked at Fangqiu and raised his heart.

Han Yuxuan glanced at his own results with satisfaction, and after turning a smile at the camera, he turned to Fangqiu and said, "It’s up to you."

Fangqiu stepped forward under the gaze of everyone.

"Come on! Fangqiu!"

Jiang Miaoyu secretly refueled Fangqiu.

"Old side, come on."

Although Han Yuxuan is his own little friend, Jiang Mengyu still supports Fangqiu.

"Daddy! On the slut, you have never seen you lose, this time you must win!"

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian also clenched their fists to cheer for Fangqiu.

Fangqiu took a deep breath and put his thumb on the center of the force-measuring device. In his mind, he recalled the grasp of the force value before the test, and his eyes flashed in a blink of an eye.

One touch away!

"drop"

On the dynamometer, immediately jump out of a row of numbers.

Everyone widened their eyes and held their necks to the screen.

"501!"

The audience was silent for a moment.

Then there was a burst of loud noise.

“The error is only 01 kg? One hundred grams? The weight of two eggs?”

"I am going! Fangqiu really will be bones! I thought it was fake? This error, haha, Han Yuxuan should be dumbfounded?

"Amazing!

Everyone was amazed and looked at Han Yuxuan.

Hey!

Hey!

Let you compare, this is to pit yourself? That!

Fangqiu is stronger than you!

Jiang Miaoyu and Jiang Mengyu’s heart also fell to the ground.

It turns out that Fangqiu is really so powerful.

"Daddy, do a good job! You know that you are the first king of the school! Sure enough!"

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian said happily. Chen Yusheng and Qi Kaiwen of the audience were relieved.

Laughed.

Fangqiu did not disappoint.

Chen Yusheng looked at the sea of ​​horror, and said with a smile: "It's quite wonderful."

"Ha ha."

Jiang Hai laughed and didn't speak. Han Yuxuan on the stage looked at the value on the screen and looked at it with a brow. It was very surprising.

Unexpectedly, Fangqiu’s control over the power is actually so strong.

It seems that there is no vain under the prestigious name!

But it's not over yet.

This is just the beginning.

Han Yuxuan blinked and looked at Fangqiu. "Come on, this time is 30 kilograms!"

"it is good"

Fangqiu nodded.

Since you are better than that, then than!

Before coming to the dynamometer, Han Yuxuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put aside all the emotions, and then slammed his eyes.

Put your finger on the dynamometer for a moment.

"drop"

"301!"

The error is only 01!

It was the same as Fang Qiu’s last error.

Seeing this achievement, Han Yuxuan seems to be shaking his head with some dissatisfaction.

The audience immediately looked at Fangqiu.

I look forward to Fangqiu's success.

Let's die like this!

Fangqiu walked to the dynamometer and reached for a hand.

"3008!"

As soon as the value came out, the audience applauded and cheered.

The error is smaller than the other party.

Small 20 grams is also small!

"carry on!"

Han Yuxuan exposed his dignified look for the first time. He realized that he had encountered a tricky opponent today!

"This time 25!"

Reach out and press.

"2496!"

The error is only 40 grams, which is smaller than the previous square.

Seeing this achievement, Han Yuxuan’s dignified look leaked a smile.

This is his normal level.

"It's your turn!"

Han Yuxuan said.

Fangqiu did not say that he went forward again and reached out.

"drop"

"2496!"

This value comes out and the audience is at a glance.

The same value, the same error!

It was even flattened.

Although there was no win, there was no loss.

Everyone is barely acceptable.

Seeing this value, Han Yuxuan smiled slightly.

However, this is your maximum precision.

Fangqiu also laughed, and the laughter was very interesting.

Why this value comes out only he knows.

"This time it is flattened, continue, ten kilograms."

Han Yuxuan said again.

After Fang Qiu agreed, he stepped forward again and reached out to force his hand on the dynamometer.

"1003!"

The error is reduced again, leaving only 30 grams.

Han Yuxuan smiled at Fangqiu and smiled very confidently.

Fangqi smiled and walked up to the front of the force measuring device.

"1003!"

Still the same!

Including the Han Yuxuan, the audience is a glimpse.

Was it flat again?

what happened?

Are two people equal?

Everyone is very puzzled, Han Yuxuan did not expect Fangqiu to be so difficult.

"The kilogram is too big."

Just when everyone was surprised, he suddenly said: "Don't dare to compare with me more carefully? Ke is the unit!"

The smaller the power, the stronger the control you need and the more error-prone.

Fangqiu smiled and shook his head under the gaze of everyone.

It is no coincidence that these two times are smooth.

But he deliberately did it.

Or he uses the same value to pinpoint his strength.

How much you want to press!

The poison in his body has been almost the same, and this precision can be done!

"How? Don't you compare?"

Han Yuxuan said disdainfully.

Everyone is also looking at Fangqiu strangely.

I don’t understand why Fangqiu, who has not been afraid of any challenges, shakes his head.

Fangqiu walked directly to the dynamometer under the gaze of everyone.

Looking at Han Yuxuan, he reached out and pressed it on the dynamometer and said softly: "Five kilograms!"

Finished, instant force.

"drop"

The value on the dynamometer is displayed on the big screen, which is exactly "5"!

There are not many points, a lot of points, and it is extremely accurate.

I haven't waited for everyone to react.

Fangqiu opened again.

"Three kilograms."

The finger is pressed momentarily.

The dynamometer on the screen is exactly "3"!

"Two kilograms, one kilogram, five hundred grams."

Fangqiu continued to open his mouth.

Every time you open your mouth, your fingers will press down.

Every time the number displayed on the force gauge is exactly the same as what he said, there is no deviation.

Extremely accurate.

There is no error in even one gram!

See this scene.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Including Han Yuxuan.

He did not think that Fangqiu could accurately reach this point.

How many values ​​do you want?

This is the realm of his dreams.

Fangqiu has not stopped yet.

Opening again, Fang Qiu gently said a value that everyone was shocked.

"3 grams!"

How many?

3 grams?

Before I even thought about the weight of what kind of object 3 grams is from my mind, Fangqiu has already reached out with a little force in the force.

"drop"

"3g"

Extremely accurate!

"2 grams!"

Again accurate, there is no slight error.

"1 g!"

Still accurate.

With the 1g figure, it appeared on the dynamometer, and Fang Qiu finally stopped and smiled and looked at Han Yuxuan.

now.

The audience was silent.

Everyone was shocked by the hand of Fangqiu.

A few times in a row, there is actually no slight error.

The most terrible thing is that he can even do 3 grams, 2 grams, 1 gram!

What is the precision of this force to grasp?

It’s terrible!

After buying food, I can’t really miss the shortcomings!

Not only the onlookers and the host, but even the photographer who has been holding the camera, is stuck in the same place, the lens has been facing the number on the dynamometer, and has not moved for a long time.

"Is it enough? Don't you show it to you again?"

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Fang Qiu’s words suddenly came.

Under the stage.

Everyone has recovered from the shock.

All sucked a bit of cool air.

Lying in the trough!

Domineering!

is that enough?

Not enough to continue!

Look at your dissatisfaction!

"Domineering! This is the old man! The old man is back!"

Sun Hao said with great excitement.

"Yes, this is our good brother. This is the old man I am familiar with, even if the food is poisoned, he is abnormal!"

Zhou Xiaotian also said with great excitement.

to be frank.

They looked at Fang Qiuqiang to endure such a great pain to participate in the competition, and also the domineering direct to get the champion, it is really distressed.

But now they feel that the old man is too bullish, and not coming is his biggest regret!

It’s the biggest regret to have a stunt but no chance to show it!

"you……"

Han Yuxuan was staring at the number of 0001 on the dynamometer. It was not until Fangqiu’s question came, that he came back and shivered, and looked at Fangqiu with a look of horror.

But he just said a word.

Fangqiu smiled and spoke again.

"12189 grams!"

As soon as the voice started, Fang Qiu’s thumb was pressed again on the dynamometer.

next moment.

On the big screen, the number on the dynamometer is 12,189 grams.

Accurate to 001g

The audience was silent for a moment.

Han Yuxuan is completely sluggish.

“How is it possible, how is this possible?”

Whispered in the mouth.

He kept his eyes open and tried to convince himself that all of this was an illusion.

However, no matter how he looks, the numbers on the force gauge are completely unchanged.

Still the clear 12189g!

It’s so glaring!