At this exact moment, everyone in the vast Institute of Qi and Blood fell silent. It was a deathly hush. The Punch Strength Tester, with a maximum force capacity of 30,000 kg, had been obliterated by a single punch. And it was blown apart using HP external release, no less! But the most important, most unbelievable point, was that the one who threw the punch was just a first-year freshman!
HISS!
Someone couldn't take it anymore and sharply inhaled, the only way to express their current shock. Among them, the six third-year seniors who hadn't yet tested couldn't control themselves, uncontrollably sucking in cold air. HISS! HISS! HISS! HISS! HISS!
Screw this! I'm not playing anymore! He can destroy the Super Fist Force Testing Machine with HP external release—how the hell are we supposed to compete with that?! We're done, we're done! Give me the ball; I'm going home!
At this moment, the six seniors were utterly shaken. They had completely lost confidence in the competition.
