Next, Lei Jiayin and Wang Xun both tried. Lei Jiayin scored [470], while Wang Xun had the highest score of [500].
"If nothing unexpected happens, Xun-ge, you're definitely first," Piggy congratulated his old friend.
"Haha, I think so too," Wang Xun said confidently.
Now only Jiang Siming was left, and everyone turned their eyes to him.
The young man looked tall, but height had nothing to do with strength, and not even weight—could height really be a factor?
Yue Yunpeng had just demonstrated this point himself. No matter how much weight he carried, it didn’t help him much...
"It's your turn now. You laughed at me earlier, but if your score isn't higher than mine, don't cry when I laugh at you," Reba teased mischievously.
"Not possible at all, stop imagining things, fantasy girl."
Jiang Siming chuckled and put on the gloves. Then, with what seemed like a relaxed punch, he struck the force plate.
Bang!
A loud noise echoed as the force plate let out a groan and fell.