My Cells Are So Arrogant That They Will Evolve On Their Own

"Ding ding ding..."

On the display screen of the punching target machine, the numbers are constantly flipping.

It makes a pleasant sound, like falling gold coins.

Li Kunlun raised his head a little nervously, found the numbers on the display, and finally stopped——

1987kg!

Much higher than his sister Li Xiaoyu's grades.

The staff rubbed their eyes, dumbfounded.

In his eyes, the layman actually achieved a score that surpassed the passing line of the apprentice martial artist.

The examiners who queued up at the back either gasped, or exclaimed, or were envious.

"1987kg, good guy, it directly meets the standard of a trainee martial artist."

"Congratulations to that handsome guy, he is a trainee martial artist from today."

"Envy, it looks like a young man, becoming a martial artist, the future is limitless."

Li Kunlun turned his head to look at the staff and asked, "There are two more chances, right?"

The staff hurriedly recorded Li Kunlun's first result, nodded and said, "Yes, you still have two chances."

"it is good."

Li Kunlun shook his head, twisted his wrists, and moved his muscles a little.

Every joint of the body made a crisp "crackling" sound.

It can be seen that Li Kunlun's muscles exposed outside his clothes are like vigorous and powerful horned dragons, which bulge and emerge with his movements, showing their strength and strength.

"Generally speaking, the first result of the boxing target machine will be the highest of the three chances."

"After all, the momentum is like a tiger in one go, and then it declines, and three times it is exhausted."

"There is no shortage of follow-up efforts, and they have achieved good results."

"Look, anyway, his current grades are stable as a trainee martial artist."

Many examiners focused their attention on Li Kunlun.

There are not no apprentice warriors born in the warrior association every day.

However, among the same batch of appraisers, there are very few who have become apprentices.

They sometimes pin their hopes on others and then motivate themselves.

Li Kunlun took a deep breath and clenched his fists again.

This time, Li Kunlun is ready to use tenfold increase in strength.

A hundred times the strength increase, one punch is a huge force of 100,000 kg.

Regardless of whether the boxing target machine can withstand it, Li Kunlun estimates that his fists and arms will definitely be abolished.

So, Li Kunlun is ready to try a tenfold increase in power.

The staff watched Li Kunlun closely.

Bad posture!

The force is not right!

The waist is useless!

The so-called long-term illness became a doctor. He had seen a lot of boxing strength tests of those who entered the martial arts, and he knew how to use the power technique.

In the eyes of the "layman" of the staff, Li Kunlun's punching movements are full of loopholes, and he has never learned martial arts at all.

But it is such a person, why can he play a power comparable to a trainee martial artist?

"Probably natural power..."

The staff thought to themselves.

The next moment, the staff member's pupils contracted.

The second punch, only the second punch, Li Kunlun gradually mastered the correct force technique.

The feet, waist, and spine are adjusted slowly, and finally integrated into one, and the strength of the limbs and bones are mobilized together.

"how come?"

The staff has 100,000 whys in their hearts.

How did he know that Li Kunlun did not learn martial arts.

However, after the evolution of Li Kunlun cells, the control and regulation of the body has become extremely delicate.

Just like a cat, no matter what position it falls from a height, it can always adjust its body and land its limbs smoothly.

This is Li Kunlun's instinct to evolve into a fourth-order life form.

Optimum use of the body! !

However, Li Kunlun threw the second punch with a fierce momentum, like a lion Su Xing, and threw it out.

"boom--"

A deafening roar exploded with a large white air wave.

The fist with a ten-fold increase in strength hit the punching target heavily.

The numbers on the display, in "thousands", were beating wildly.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

When the numbers stop, the punching power measured by the punching target machine is displayed as——

23108kg!

"hiss!"

Everyone, including the staff, took a deep breath.

The jaw dropped on the spot.

"20,000 kilograms of punching power, this is already the strength standard of a martial artist, right?"

"Too strong. In today's apprentice martial arts assessment, I encountered a monster with a 20,000-kilogram force."

"Dude, I seriously suspect he's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Could it be that he is a martial artist who came to the novice village to pretend to be b?"

Everyone opened the pot and talked a lot.

The staff shook his head and said: "Impossible, the system is entered, he is a newcomer, and there is no martial artist registration."

"Cow, I've taken it."

"Old iron 6666."

"If he wants to start a live broadcast, I will definitely send a rocket."

"It's really inspirational, this person is probably just waiting for a blockbuster today."

The people around made a sound of admiration.

Li Kunlun retracted his fist and shook his palm.

The punching power of only 20,000 kilograms not only shocked the punching target machine.

His fist was also numb from the shock, and his entire arm was almost dislocated.

"If this really breaks out a hundredfold increase in strength, my arm will be scrapped if it is not properly preserved."

Li Kunlun thought to himself.

He seemed extremely calm to the shock of the crowd.

The 20,000 kilogram boxing power was completely within his expectations.

The staff swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "You have a third chance."

Li Kunlun nodded and delivered a third punch.

2183kg!

Compared with the results of the second time, the third punch seems sparse and ordinary.

However, the results of the second boxing test are shocking enough.

After the three punches, Li Kunlun asked, "Am I a trainee martial artist now?"

The staff nodded with respect in their eyes.

"Sir, please come with me."

"After registering as a martial artist, you will be a trainee martial artist from today."

A trainee martial artist with 20,000 punches!

The beauty at the registration desk raised her eyes and glanced at Li Kunlun in shock.

"Excuse me, sir, there is a formal martial artist exam recently, do you want to sign up for it?"

"Sign up!"

Li Kunlun nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, the registration for the official martial artist exam is free, and I will register it for you now."

"This is the registration instructions, you can take it back and take a look."

The beauty at the registration office passed out a pamphlet through the window.

There was also a business card on the booklet, named Zhao Lulu.

"This is?"

Li Kunlun glanced suspiciously at the beauty at the registration desk.

Zhao Lulu blushed and explained in a low voice, "This is my business card with my contact information on it."

"I get off work at 6 pm. If you have any questions, Mr. Li, you can contact me."

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