The numbers on the LCD screen of the fist power counter flickered a few times before being replaced by a string of garbled characters.

What's going on?

Lin Yue walked back to the front of the sandbag, straightened himself up and punched again with all his might, this time the numbers on the LCD screen stopped flashing and there was no response.

"Xiaomei? Xiaomei, come here and see what's going on?"

Xiaomei at the front desk of the boxing gym was pouting her mouth and posing scissors at the camera of her mobile phone. Hearing his shout, she reluctantly stopped her hands, walked over to check the sandbags, punched the dynamometer, and found that the LCD screen No numbers are displayed at all.

"Yesterday's new fat man is still in use, how come it broke overnight?"

Xiaomei patted left and pressed right, and after a lot of effort, she couldn't figure out what was wrong with the dynamometer.

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone who understands to come over and take a look."

She walked back to the reception desk, tapped her cell phone, and within ten minutes, a man ran up the stairs, wearing a work uniform marked "Midea Air Conditioning" and carrying a notebook on her shoulder. computer.

Oh, it came really fast.

Lin Yue complained in his heart, and found that something was wrong after the incident. The boy was so active not because he was serious and responsible for his work.

Xiaomei led the man to the front of the sandbag, and after explaining the situation, the young man swiftly removed the dynamometer tied to the sandbag, looked at it here and there, and finally took a look at it, his face was a little dark.

"What's the matter?" With a familiar voice behind him, Liu Quanan walked into the hall, took off the woolen coat and hung it on the hanger.

Xiaomei said, "The ergometer is broken, and Gao Lei is repairing it."

Liu Quan'an noticed that Lin Yue was also there, and greeted with a smile: "How is the pet clinic going?"

"about there."

"When are you going to open?"

"New Year's Day."

"That's right." Speaking of New Year's Day, Liu Quan'an remembered something: "Have you finished your postgraduate exam?"

Lin Yue nodded and replied, "Well, the exam is over."

"How do you feel? Can you pass the exam?"

"I've already chosen the entrance banquet, remember to save your wallet and red envelopes."

Liu Quan'an didn't believe that Lin Yue could be admitted to Jiang University at all. Firstly, he was a low-level graduate from a third-level university, and secondly, he was seriously distracted, unlike someone who really wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination. He wished he could study 24 hours a day. In Liu Quan'an's view, he just joined in the fun with the mentality of playing tickets. If he can be admitted to a graduate student in a super-first-class university, it is really unreasonable.

"Okay, I will definitely give you a big red envelope when the time comes."

Lin Yue showed him a harmless smile: "You said that."

"Yes, I said it." Liu Quan'an didn't think it was a bad check, because Lin Yue couldn't pass the exam 100%.

"Strange." Gao Lei, who was overhauling the dynamometer, raised his head at this moment: "Who was the last person to use it?"

Xiaomei pointed to Lin Yue: "It's him."

Gao Lei said: "Look, the alloy casing is deformed, and the electronic components inside are also broken due to excessive vibration." He turned his head and looked at Lin Yue: "How much strength did you punch when you tried it before?"

"50? Or 60?"

Gao Lei said categorically: "Impossible, if it is only fifty or sixty kilograms, it will definitely not be damaged."

Liu Quanan asked, "How many kilograms would it take to break it?"

Gao Lei said: "A simple version of the dynamometer like this, although it claims that the maximum measurement range is 0-450KG, in fact, an instantaneous impact force exceeding 200KG may cause internal damage."

Xiaomei said: "The standard is 450, and if you hit 200, it will be broken? Fake and shoddy products."

Gao Lei gave her a blank look: "Do you know how terrifying it is to punch 200kg?"

Xiaomei shook her head. Even though she works here, it doesn't mean she has professional knowledge. As a receptionist, as long as she looks beautiful and speaks well, that's enough.

"Tyson weighed 220 kilograms per punch at his peak, and Ali weighed 210 kilograms." Liu Quan'an helped her popularize science: "Let's put it this way, take the cement walls of ordinary residential buildings in our country as an example, only two punches are needed to open A hole."

"It's amazing." Xiaomei said, "Does this mean...they can kill people with one punch?"

Liu Quan'an ignored her, and looked at Lin Yue suspiciously. He still remembered that this kid had scored 52 kilograms the first time he came here, and he was not like an ordinary person without boxing foundation at all.

"Why do you look at me like that? With my body size, do you think you can hit 200kg with one punch? Don't be kidding, okay?" Of course, Lin Yue would not admit that he broke the ergometer, and whether to pay for it or not is the next thing to do. The important thing is the troubles that may arise after revealing the true strength.

"That's right..." Liu Quan'an frowned. After all, with the physical fitness of Asians, compared with blacks, they are indeed a bit inferior in limb development.

Xiaomei over there said: "The boss is really picky, so I don't know how to buy a reliable one, and just use some counterfeit goods to fool people."

Gao Lei said: "Actually, this brand is quite good, but it may be because too many people use it and it is seriously worn."

Xiaomei was unhappy when she heard this, and glared at him angrily, with a look of "you have a problem with your position".

Lin Yue knew better than anyone that he broke this thing. Although the dynamometer was broken and the readings were not displayed, according to Gao Lei, his current punching strength should be above 200KG, which is not much worse than Tyson. With [Compound Eyes], [Muay Thai LV3], and [Left and Right Hemisphere LV5] these skills are assisted, and the fighting power is still higher than those boxing champions.

"Has Wang Heng come to practice boxing these few days?"

"You came here yesterday. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't remember you taking the postgraduate exam."

Liu Quanan and Lin Yue walked towards the rest area, chatting casually: "Zhou Lin is over there... are you still used to it?"

"Didn't I just see you a few days ago?"

"Ha, ah ha ha..." Liu Quan'an was a little embarrassed and a little upset, why didn't this kid save him any face? Chatting, chatting, why are you so serious.

Lin Yue saw the mineral water bags piled up in the corner, took out a bottle and unscrewed the cap to take a sip.

"I remember that the boxing gym used to be prepared with wow haha ​​pure water, why is it changed to ice dew now?"

Liu Quan'an's expression was a bit weird: "Since the lady got Wang Leehom's endorsement, the proprietress has changed mineral water suppliers. But what she told us is that boxing gyms are not as effective, wow haha ​​pure water is too expensive, and ice water is too expensive. Lu, it’s made by Coca-Cola, it’s cheap and you can rest assured.”

Lin Yue heard that he almost choked on himself: "The proprietress is a fan of Leehom Wang."

Liu Quan'an said helplessly: "We also think so."

"By the way, I actually have a question when I come here today..."

"What's the problem, tell me."

Lin Yue lowered his voice and said, "Listen to Zhou Lin...do you want to change jobs?"

Liu Quanan said, "Yes."

Lin Yue continued to ask: "Is it because they make more money over there?"

Liu Quan'an hesitated for a while and said: "This is the secondary reason, the main reason is... I am in love."

ha?

He is in love? Lin Yue felt like he had eaten a big melon. He had been practicing in Shangwu Boxing Gym for several months, and he had never seen a girl come to him. Zhou Lin once said that Liu Quanan's ex-girlfriend hurt him deeply, and it had been more than two years. Not recovering from the shock of the last relationship, Lin Yue even thought of giving him Wangqing Water, but he didn't expect to start a new relationship before he made up his mind.

Speaking of this, Liu Quan'an laughed a little bit, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, flipped through it a few times, and handed a photo to Lin Yue.

"How is it? Pretty?"

Lin Yue didn't respond, and looked at the people on the screen with strange expressions.

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