Clive let out a loud shout, and his iron fists smashed onto the dynamometer like cannonballs.
The black screen instantly lit up, and the number from zero continued to soar.
1,000 kilograms.
2,000 kilograms.
3,000 kilograms.
...
The number soared all the way to 10,000, but it still did not stop.
11,000 kilograms.
12,188 kilograms.
12,700 kilograms.
In the end, the number stopped at 13,000 kilograms. Just as the number was fixed, the dynamometer also let out a tiger's roar.
At this moment, the proof of the strength of a tiger also indicated that Clive had successfully broken through to become a Martial Master.
"He's actually a Martial Master!" A passerby said in surprise.
"Such a young Martial Master? Which big family did this young master come from?"
"His future is boundless, his future is boundless." For a moment, the people on the mountaintop could not care less about the scenery in the distance. Instead, they surrounded and stared at Clive.
It was as if they were sizing up a rare treasure.
When the five people who were still climbing up the mountainside heard this tiger roar, they all stopped.
"Teacher, is it him?"
"If it's not him, who else could it be? He really is a Martial Master." Although they had already made a judgment, when the truth was really laid out in front of them, they still felt surprised.
"You guys continue to work hard and climb up!" The teacher's voice became even more stern.
After testing his own strength, Clive turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.
When he went down the mountain, he contracted all the Qi and blood in his body to practice his ability to control his Qi and blood.
Just like that, Clive walked past the five people on the mountain like an ordinary person, but they actually did not notice.
Only one female student felt that Clive seemed to be the youth from before. However, after sensing the almost non-existent vitality in his body, she gave up trying to strike up a conversation.
When they returned to the city, it was almost time to go to the dojo.
Previously, when they took the bus to the dojo, due to the exams, the entire dojo had been emptied out.
There were only a few staff members inside.
When Clive arrived at the entrance of the dojo during normal times, he saw people coming and going like it was a market.
There were people who came to test their strength, as well as people who came to the dojo to attend classes.
From Clive's point of view, the current dojo was like an enhanced version of the gym from his previous life. Not only did it have all kinds of weapons and teachers, but there were also all kinds of bar counters and restaurants, providing the best experience for the fighters.
There was even a suite on the top floor that was prepared 24 hours a day for Grandmasters.
As soon as he entered the door, a waiter immediately greeted him.
Clive was about to say something when he saw the waitress walk past him and greet a big man behind him.
Seeing this, Clive could not help but laugh. After all, his blood and Qi had been restrained, and anyone could see that he was just an ordinary person.
Clive did not care. He continued to walk forward and came to the front desk.
The lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
Clive said, "I have an appointment. Can you see it here?"
"Please show me the appointment voucher."
Clive handed over his voucher. The waitress entered the corresponding verification code and said, "The two masters are already in the 35 training room. This is the room card."
But Clive, who took the room card, found something strange.
He looked down and saw a note on the other side of the card.
On it was a string of cell phone numbers.
On the lower right corner of the paper was a kiss lipstick.
Clive looked up and saw that the receptionist was flirting with him.
Was this the privilege of a high school student?
Clive smiled. This was getting more and more interesting.
At the front desk, a woman with dyed red hair said to the woman who had just handed him the note, "How could you do this to someone so young? Are you desperate?"
"What do you know? Do you know what he just showed me on the text message?"
"What? 18 centimeters without the head?"
"F*ck you." The woman who had been teased blushed and said, "The martial arts school invited him to participate in the secondary exam of no. 1 high school. If he passes, he will be a student of no. 1 high school!"
"F*ck, you picked up such a good opportunity? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to the toilet just now."
"Eh, this is luck." The paper-handing girl said excitedly.
Seeing this, the red-haired girl said, "Then why don't you hurry up and follow him? There are many women on the floor he went to."
"That's right. I'll hurry over." Thinking of this, the paper-handing girl put on a cute face and said, "Ah Mei, you're the best. Help me stay in class for a while."
"No, it's you, Lingxiang, who goes after men. It's not me who goes after men. It's not me."
"Please, Ah Mei. You're the best."
But Ah Mei was still unmoved. Seeing this, Lingxiang showed a pained expression and said, "A week's worth of milk tea."
Ah Mei's eyes drifted slightly, but she was still unmoved.
"Two weeks. That's the most."
Ah Mei still did not speak.
"Three weeks, any more and we'll break up."
"Alright, three weeks it is. But I want tea, don't use Snow City as an excuse."
"Alright, help me keep an eye on him. He'll be gone soon." After saying that, Lingxiang took out a small vanity mirror from the cabinet and lipstick as she ran to touch up her makeup.
While Clive was waiting for the elevator, a gust of fragrance suddenly blew over.
It was the reception desk from before.
"What's the matter?" Clive asked.
"It's your first time here, isn't it? Do you want me to show you the way?"
"Sure." Since he was not familiar with this place, Clive agreed readily.
When they reached the floor of room 35, they had just walked out of the elevator.
A male voice sounded, "You are Clive, right?"
"Mr. Terrence, when Lingxiang saw the man in front of her, she could not help but take a step back.
"Aren't you the receptionist? Why are you here?" Mr. Zhang, who had long hair, frowned.
"I asked her to come down with me." Clive took the initiative to continue the conversation, and Lingxiang could not help but show a grateful look.
"Humph." Zhang Wu was already used to such things.
Martial artists were full of vitality, so they naturally had a big need for things. Many of the female attendants in the dojo often had some unrealistic ideas in their minds.
But as the saying went, a fly would not bite a seamless egg, so most of the warriors who followed these attendants were not decent people.
Seeing Clive thinking about women even before he became a middle school student, his evaluation of him could not help but drop another level.
"Come in with me. The two teachers from the school will be here soon."
The specifications of training room 35 were obviously higher than the rooms that were more than 1,000 in the exam.
Not only was the area more than three times larger, but there were also even refrigerators, closets, and showers embedded in the walls, which were convenient for warriors to carry out various services.
At this moment, Terrence's phone suddenly rang. "Yes, he's already here."
A voice came from the other end of the phone.
Terrence said again, "Alright, then I'll let him start first."