This time, no longer gray light shone out from the wooden stake.

"What's going on?"

Meng Chen was puzzled and muttered to himself.

At this moment, another sudden change occurred.

"boom!"

Meng Chen's mind was shocked, and the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The surrounding scenery suddenly became hazy, as if it was covered with a layer of mist.

Just in front of him, there was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He reached out and grabbed one of his wooden arm of "his own", and was stunned.

And who is this young man who is not himself?

"ah……"

Meng Chen was shocked.

"Swish!"

The scene in front of me flashed, and it was like an oil painting splashed with a bucket of water. It quickly converged and retreated.

At the same time, the scenery in front of him became normal again.

"Is this... Could it be that my consciousness just now entered the body of the wooden stake?"

Meng Chen was a little stunned.

After a moment, he glanced at the other students and decided not to try again for the time being.

When these people are gone, they are exploring themselves.

Anyway, it's not long before dark.

When he arrived at an idle barbell rack, Meng Chen decided to exercise for a while and squat.

Add a 100 kilogram counterweight to each end of the barbell, and then squat down.

"call!"

With just a gentle force, the barbell weighing 500 kilograms was lifted by him above his head!

"this……"

Meng Chen's excited face turned slightly red and his heart was pounding.

More than a month ago, he reached the threshold of a senior martial arts student, with one punch exceeding 700 kilograms.

When practicing squatting, it feels just right to use a 500 kilogram barbell, which can achieve a relatively perfect exercise effect.

But today, lifting the 500 kilograms of heavy object gave him such a relaxed feeling, as if it was half lighter than usual!

He quickly lowered the barbell and he rechecked the counterweight.

"That's right! It's just 500 kilograms!"

Meng Chen quickly confirmed this point.

After confirming, he turned around and left the training ground and came to the campus.

I don’t know my true power at the moment, but it’s better not to try other equipment, as it’s easy for other students to see abnormalities.

After thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone and called his home.

"Mom, I may go back later in the evening, you don't have to cook my meal... Well, it's okay, I have reported to the school that the cultural courses are not enough. The school is still studying martial arts courses and said that I will reply as soon as possible... Well, yes, no, don't worry... Well, okay, I'll go out to eat something now and exercise for a while in the school's training ground at night... Well, okay, then that's it, I'm dead."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen left the campus and found a small restaurant nearby.

Judging from the current situation, the school’s martial arts club will definitely not give him a make-up exam, but there is no need to say these things on the phone, which will make his mother worry for nothing.

Besides, now that his strength has increased significantly, the future path will definitely change greatly.

After eating two large bowls of stewed noodles and drinking three large bowls of noodle soup in the restaurant, Meng Chen felt full.

Leave the restaurant and return to school.

It was already dark at this moment, and the dozen students had indeed left. Outside the training ground, an old man in his sixties was pushing the thick iron gate of the training ground.

"Uncle Chen, don't close the door first!"

Meng Chen hurried over quickly.

"Meng Chen? Are you here to exercise so late?"

The old man, Uncle Chen, turned around and saw that it was Meng Chen, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, I have been resting at home for several days and I have to make up for the training."

Meng Chen also came to Uncle Chen with a smile.

Uncle Chen is the equipment administrator of the training ground. He has been here since the establishment of the Third High School.

Meng Chen is very strong. In three years of high school, he often helps Chen Bo sort out the warehouse and replaces damaged equipment.

So Uncle Chen has a good impression of him.

"Okay, according to regulations, the training ground will be open until 10 o'clock in the evening during the holidays. But since you want to use it, I will give you the keys. You can practice as long as you want to practice!"

Chen Bo laughed and took off the key from his waist.

"Then thank you Uncle Chen!"

Meng Chen took the key in surprise and then bowed to Uncle Chen.

"You kid, don't meet me old man! Remember to lock the door when you leave!"

Uncle Chen patted his shoulder and turned around and left.

"Okay Uncle Chen."

Meng Chen agreed behind his back.

After seeing off Uncle Chen, he rushed into the training ground in two steps.

When he turned on the light, he came to the 500 kilogram barbell first and practiced squatting for ten minutes.

After confirming that there was no one in the training ground, he just came to the center of the hall, in front of the boxing tester.

“How much will it be?”

Meng Chen couldn't help but feel excited.

When he turned on the test switch, he first hit a dozen virtual punches with "huhhhh...", and then came directly in front of the boxing target.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Chen roared with a low "drink" and punched his right fist.

"Dong!"

The huge fist target suddenly retreated back and then quickly returned to its original state.

"1580KG, first-level warrior medium!"

A number and evaluation immediately floated up from the display!

“1580KG…hahaha…”

Meng Chen covered his mouth and then laughed wildly in his heart.

In terms of boxing strength, as long as it exceeds 1,000KG, it is even if it is entering the threshold of a formal warrior.

His 1580KG is far more than it!

It is equivalent to the medium level of the first level of the formal warrior.

More than a month ago, he had just been promoted to a senior student and was seriously injured by Zhang Chenghao. His fist strength was around 730 kilograms.

This means that his power has doubled more than doubled this time!

Squeezing the joy in his heart, Meng Chen tapped the left and right again and slammed the boxing target.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

“1368KG, 1412KG, 1339KG, 1428KG…”

A series of numbers floated up, and all numbers were between 1350-1500.

This is definitely the first-level middle level of warriors.

Without any hesitation, Meng Chen deleted all the test records and turned off the boxing force test machine.

Then, he came to a distance of about a hundred meters long run.

Induction columns are installed at the beginning and end of the runway, which are instruments used to test speed.

Open the test column and turn off the prompt tone, then he ran around the track for a few laps to warm up.

After warming up, Meng Chen took a "scarlet" step and stepped onto the starting point of the test bench.

"The speed test begins, please be prepared!"

A low male voice came out from the test column.
To be continued...