"Mom, believe in your son." Tang Yan said with confidence.

"Okay, then we'll take the house, anyway, it's not like we have to move immediately."

Tang Yan smiled and nodded. In another two years, it would be time for house prices to skyrocket. He believed that his mother would be very happy when it was time to cash in.

When the house was selected, the visit from Deputy Zhang officially came to an end.

As for the for visiting.

"Is there a problem with the tester?"

"Yeah, that's too much right?"

Sure enough, the boxers soon questioned the results.

"Song Qing, you go up and try." Qin Hailong turned and said.

When he finished, a big man came out from behind. He was the main boxer of the 61 kg cla.s.s for the Chinese team.

Tang Yan gave up his position to Song Qing, Song Qing carried out a series of warm-up punches.

Then he screamed and then slammed a punch onto the bag.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, the tester soared and the final value was fixed at 760 pounds.

Sixty pounds more than Tang Yan.

The dynamometer was working fine.

When this result came out, the other boxers were all dumbfounded.

When Song Qing warmed up, he was obviously focused, he absolutely used all his strength but even then, whilst his value was more than Tang Yan, the comparison displayed just how impressive Tang Yan's punch was.

"d.a.m.n....man can't you leave us some face."

"Guess they don't call him 'boxing killer' for no reason...sigh'

Tang Yan used this punch to win the trust of his teammates present.$14,00027kg