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Jiang Ping looked at Henry Zhang with some appreciation and said: "Not bad, a little knowledgeable."
Osmium in osmium alloy is the heaviest metal in the world, a piece of metal of the same size.
Osmium is a hundred times heavier than iron. In other words, if these two steel plates were made of iron, they would only weigh three to four kilograms.
But if it is an osmium alloy, it will cost at least three to four hundred kilograms!
Damn it, what a pervert!
Even the guys from the Dragon King Palace would never tie this osmium alloy to their bodies for abuse.
And the guy also said that he never sits down!
It is hard for Henry Zhang to imagine that a person can achieve this level.
"Now let's compete again." Jiang Ping said with burning fighting spirit.
As we were talking, suddenly the sound of firecrackers rang out not far away. It seemed that the induction ceremony had already begun.
Henry Zhang smiled slightly and said:
"How about we change the comparison?"
"How do you want to compare?" Jiang Ping asked.
Xiao Yang flashed his light and said:
"Since it's a kicking contest, I won't bully you. Whoever comes to the venue first will win."
Jiang Ping frowned and said:
"Well, I'll compete with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ping exerted force on his legs, ejected with a bang, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Henry Zhang¡¯s face turned green.
"You're such a fool, I haven't even started yet!"
As he spoke, Henry Zhang also disappeared.
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At this time, seats have already been arranged in the huge venue.
At the top is a high platform covered with a bright red carpet, where the induction ceremony should be held soon.
And below, there are almost hundreds of seats, ten in a row, about ten rows in total.
When Henry Zhang arrived, it was almost full of people.
Although there is a seat, Henry Zhang does not have a seat.
He just hugged his shoulders in the corner and looked at the stage, looking for Yitong's figure.
Yilong has a big bald head and is extremely conspicuous no matter where he is.
Yilong was not on the stage, but at the bottom of the stand, looking anxiously at the audience.
He never saw Henry Zhang¡¯s shadow, and he felt unsure. He was about to make a call, but found that the person waving to him in the corner was not Henry Zhang or someone else.
Yilong suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his confidence returned to his face again.
"you win."
Henry Zhang was waving his hands when suddenly a man with an inverted triangle of muscles appeared next to Henry Zhang, startling him.
¡°Damn it, you didn¡¯t make any noise while walking.¡± Henry Zhang said with surprise.
Jiang Ping is very depressed, extremely depressed. He likes to compete with others most in his life. Usually he wins more and loses less.
¡°And he still removed all the steel plates before competing with Henry Zhang on his leg strength. Unexpectedly, he still lost.
"How come your movements are so fast? What footwork did you use?" Jiang Ping asked in confusion.
Henry Zhang smiled softly and said:
"I didn't use any footwork, I just used a principle that every elementary school student knows."
"What's the principle?"
"Between two points, the line segment is the shortest."
Jiang Ping was stunned and suddenly became furious.
"You are just kidding!" Jiang Ping said angrily, "You are violating the spirit of martial arts! We warriors"
"Shit, I didn't even start yet. You just ran away. If you want to violate it, you should violate it first, okay?"
When Jiang Ping heard this, his face turned red and his neck became thick. He had no way to refute.
Henry Zhang is a very reasonable person. Generally speaking, reasoning with him proves that the other party has lost.
Of course, except Sylvia Lin.
Henry Zhang touched Jiang Ping and said curiously:
"Who are the people sitting in the first row? Do you think they are all very powerful?"
Henry Zhang noticed the first row as soon as he arrived, without saying goodbyeYes, just from the momentum, you can tell that the people sitting in the first row are all strong people.
"The people sitting in the first row are all heaven-level masters of the Martial Alliance!"
When Jiang Ping talked about this, he became somewhat serious.
"The two people sitting on the far left are named Tian Deaf and Di Mute. They are twins. The elder brother is deaf and the younger brother is mute. But don't underestimate these two people. Each of them is a heaven-level master. When combined, After that, the fighting power was quite terrifying.¡±
"Where's that big fat guy? Damn it, that guy must weigh more than three hundred pounds." Henry Zhang looked at the big fat guy in the far right corner, who looked like a sumo wrestler from the island country.
"The man's name is Pig King and he weighs 458 pounds. Fat is his most advantageous weapon. So far, no one has been able to break through his defense. Even bullets cannot penetrate his thick layer of fat."
"And you are wrong to think that the Pig King only has amazing defense. He is also surprisingly flexible. The Pig King is also the strongest among these heaven-level masters."
When Henry Zhang looked at Jiang Ping, strong fighting spirit emerged again in his eyes, and he couldn¡¯t help but smile and said:
"What, you still want to challenge those heaven-level warriors?"
¡°No, it¡¯s not a challenge, it¡¯s a transcendence!¡±
Jiang Ping took a deep breath and said seriously:
"I failed in the competition today. I will punish myself with a thousand push-ups when I go back. I will do it!"
"When did you say that?" Henry Zhang asked strangely.
"I just said it." Jiang Ping said matter-of-factly.
At this moment, the induction ceremony finally began.
After a speech, Yilong finally took the stage.
The deputy leader of the Martial League personally awarded Yilong a certificate of entry, and joining the Martial League also required a ceremony of burning incense and worshiping ancestors.
The martial alliance has a long history and still maintains the rules passed down from ancient times to the present.
On the wall of the stand, a picture scroll unfolded from top to bottom. On the picture was an ancient man with an angry look and two swords in his hands.
"It has always been the rule of the Wu League to join the alliance, burn incense and worship portraits."
Jiang Ping opened his mouth and said:
"The people in the painting are the Martial Saints Yu He and Zi Jiulian. They claim to be unrivaled in eight hundred battles. The Martial Saint appears again in Xuanyuan!"
Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly, "So powerful?"
"That's of course. Many martial arts in today's martial arts schools are inherited from Jiulian. This one is the real strong one."
Yilong knelt down, burned incense, and accepted the employment certificate.
From then on, Yilong became a member of the Martial Alliance.
¡°Moreover, he is also one of the heaven-level warriors!
Yilong looked at the various heaven-level warriors sitting in the first row. It seemed that everyone looked at him differently.
Some are kind, some are provocative, some are joking
The more Yilong watched, the more he felt guilty and was ready to step down.
At this time, reporters stopped Ichitaka one after another.
"Mr. Yilong, don't leave, take a photo first and smile."
"The camera is here, Mr. Yitong, please look here."
There is no other way, Yilong placed several poss.
As soon as we walked down, the reporters gathered around us.
"Excuse me, Mr. Yilong, will you still participate in the next season of Wulin Feng?"
"Mr. Ichitaka, what do you think of UFC fighting in the United States?"
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