kind of coffee. 。Then he drew a few more and handed them to the waiter, saying: "Uncle Fat, this is for you." 。The beautiful waitress could almost be certain that this dead fat man was definitely a co...Yet he stayed in place and threw a series of punches that looked very impressive.

Ye Fan yawned, but the little girls around him were engrossed in watching, and some even applauded enthusiastically.

This set of boxing techniques is Coach Wang's specialty, so he performed it with grace and skill, looking very impressive.

In fact, this set of punches also had the effect of regulating the functions of his body. Now that he's practicing this set, Coach Wang feels that his muscles are in an excellent state of contraction and relaxation. If he keeps this momentum going, he will definitely be able to deliver the most powerful punch of his life.

For safety's sake, Coach Wang retreated several steps backwards until he reached a corner of the wall.

Everyone looked at Coach Wang, wondering what he was going to do.

Coach Wang suddenly crouched down halfway, assuming a running stance.

"Ah"

Coach Wang suddenly shouted, and then he rushed toward the testing instrument all of a sudden.

Everyone's eyes widened, what was Coach Wang going to do Was he going to charge at that testing instrument like this, rushing towards the sensor slot at an incredible speed

When everyone was puzzled, Coach Wang suddenly leaped into the air and then punched the sensing slot with a force.

With overwhelming momentum, like thunderous roars.

原來王教練竟然是依靠跑步的力量，然後突然間出手，這樣的話，他的拳頭上的力量就會疊加，相信這一拳擊出的效果，肯定會不同凡響。

That punch, with its astonishing force, landed squarely on the sensing slot, which was made of an unknown material. Everyone expected that such a earth-shattering blow would either knock the sensing slot over or at least dent it severely.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the sensing slot only let out a dull sound, and it didn't even move. Coach Wang's powerful punch was completely absorbed by the sensing slot, without even a trace of sound.

When Ye Fan saw this, his eyes widened suddenly. The material used to forge this sensing groove was extraordinary. It actually had the ability to attract things.

I don't know how much weight it can actually absorb.

After Wang's punch hit the sensing slot, he fell down. At this time, a number appeared on the sensing screen above the sensing slot: 63.

When he saw the number, Coach Wang smiled. He was obviously very satisfied with the effect of his punch.

But the onlookers let out a gasp, this was one of the highest scores these instruments had achieved since arriving in Linhai City.

Remember when that world-class speedrunner came last time He only managed a score of 7. Based on that, Coach Wang has the potential to be a world-class master as well.

"Kid, your turn."

Coach Wang looked at Ye Fan with a smile, his heart was filled with contentment. He didn't have high hopes for himself when it came to this "human-and-fist unification" punch. He thought that if he could achieve 60 points, it would be great. Unexpectedly, he had good luck today and scored a high score of 63 in one go.

This is the highest score he has achieved on this machine.

Before this, he had come here and challenged countless times. No matter how capable Ye Fan was, it was impossible for him to surpass him on the first try.

Ye Fan, however, completely disregarded his flamboyant and attention-seeking actions. He merely walked slowly towards the Good Fortune instrument, his steps measured and casual, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

Coach Wang's pupils constricted. What a reckless kid! He didn't even accelerate. Did he think his fists were big enough He probably wouldn't expect that this ordinary sensor slot was actually equipped with the most advanced suction device in the world to date. No matter how much force you put on it, your power would be reduced by several notches.

Otherwise, even a respected coach like himself wouldn't need to use running for hype.

Ye Fan, however, ignored what others were thinking. He walked straight to the induction vat and, without any fancy moves, punched it with a simple, ordinary punch.

Hahaha

Seeing Ye Fan's boxing movements, Coach Wang almost laughed out loud. Didn't this kid ever watch people box on TV

His punches were actually coming up instead of down. Did he think that doing this would increase the power behind his punches Or was he just flailing around randomly

Even, that kid's light-as-a-feather punch didn't even make a sound on the sensing slot after he threw it, hahaha, is this kid even eating

He couldn't possibly not even be able to make a three-pointer, even against an old grandma, right

After Ye Fan threw that punch, he stood with his hands behind his back, not even glancing at the screen on the induction panel.

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, everyone couldn't help but chuckle. Jiang Xue even covered her eyes, unable to bear to look any further. The little master apparently didn't know how to fight at all. It was pitiful that he was still trying his best.

"Kid, you're done for. You don't even qualify to step on the springboard," Coach Wang said to Ye Fan with a mocking smile.

Ye Fan acted as if he hadn't heard Coach Wang at all, just scratching his ears with his hand.

"Coach, the screen on that sensor slot seems a little strange," one squad member ran up to Coach Wang and whispered in his ear.

"What" Coach Wang opened his eyes and looked up. Sure enough, the sensing screen displaying the scores was constantly flickering, with the scores jumping up and down incessantly.

"What's going on" Manager Ma also stared at the sensing screen in disbelief. This was the world's most advanced intelligent sensing instrument, and now this guy named Ye Fan had just punched it once. Why would this happen

"Garbled code!" Seeing the constantly fluctuating score screen, it suddenly turned into a mess of garbled characters. Manager Ma was taken aback and stared at Ye Fan incredulously. This situation could only mean one thing: the system claiming to have an intelligent brain had crashed.

How could it be paralyzed Is it because Ye Fan's punch even this intelligent sensing slot can't analyze the power value of his fist

The entire room was filled with people who watched in astonishment. Even the news media friends who had come hearing the news forgot to film, their faces full of shock as they stared at the screen full of gibberish, constantly refreshing it. They all looked at Manager Ma with questioning eyes, hoping he could give an explanation. full of confusion because Fatty was actually slowly descending.Ye Fan rubbed his eyes, he couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. When the Fatty landed lightly beside him, he still felt a bit daze...