The freshmen looked at this inconspicuous companion who had been standing next to Tu Mengmeng in silence.

God knows what kind of strength this person has. Anyone who dares to speak out at this time is either a fool or an idiot...

Suddenly, a voice sounded,

"Huh?"

A fat man walked into the strength testing area,

"What are you all standing for?"

"No test?"

"Are you waiting for me to test first?"

"Wow, hahahaha, you guys really have good eyesight!"

The fat man didn't notice the strange atmosphere at the scene and walked onto the strength testing machine with a big laugh.

Zuo Qinglong did not stop him. If he wanted to take the test, he could take it first.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"1450 kilograms, 1500 kilograms, 1516 kilograms!"

The instructor shouted:

"Zhu Dali, punching strength value is 1516 kg, score 80 points!"

Zhu Dali shook his head and pretended to be deep.

"I didn't have enough breakfast, I didn't eat enough, I didn't eat enough, ah..."

He stole a glance at the crowd.

Um?

Where are the exclamations?

Where are the screams of beauties?

Why is no one saying anything?

Were they all stunned by my power figures? They couldn't recover?

Forget it, forget it, I forgive you!

Zhu Dali walked down the testing machine with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

Zuo Qinglong looked at the self-satisfied fat man with a strange expression, speechless and amused.

He shook his head.

Submit the form and go to the testing machine.

He raised his fist and pointed it at the bull's eye, then retracted his fist.

When he reached out his hand again, he bent his fingers into a knocking gesture.

"Bang!"

It hit the bull's eye.

The freshmen breathed a sigh of relief.

How dare this person be so arrogant during the class placement test!

I'm afraid this is just a joke...