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Chapter 987: End It Quickly

    

fficult to reconcile that lecherous, shameless and utterly despicable grin with the image of the terrifyingly powerful and decisive strongman from before. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she..."This" Ma's manager broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't say it was because Ye Fan's punch was too powerful, and the intelligent sensing system couldn't identify his fist strength score, causing the system to crash.

It's fine to say it, but who would believe it

He carefully chose his words, putting on an air of authority: "This kind of reaction usually occurs because the intelligent system is calculating the matching scores. Perhaps it's because the two players accidentally damaged a part of the equipment just now, causing the system to run slowly."

But rest assured, everyone, this intelligent system is absolutely fine. After all, it's the world's most advanced intelligent system. Its sensing slot is equipped with tens of thousands of pounds of suction power. Today, there are only two athletes, and it's impossible to cause any damage to it.

But, as if in response to Ma's words, the sensing screen that had been jumping erratically with random code just moments ago suddenly exploded without warning.

A sound of shattering glass echoed through the room.

Everyone stood dumbfounded, watching in disbelief. Even Manager Ma, who had just confidently assured everyone about the induction slot, now looked like his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

How is it possible that the legendary Sensing Trench, said to be able to absorb ten thousand jin of Qi, was actually smashed with a single punch

Ye Fan, that seemingly powerless punch had such power. He wouldn't believe it if he was told it could kill him.

Ma's face was flushed red, this wasn't giving him a slap in the face But now dozens of eyes were staring at him expectantly, wanting an explanation.

"This sensing device must be suffering from insufficient memory," Ma reluctantly said, gritting his teeth.

He felt he couldn't say any more.

"Ma Supervisor, since this device is broken, let's just start directly. " Ye Fan said calmly.

"Uh, okay." Ma Guanwei's mind was struggling to keep up. He could only follow Ye Fan's line of thinking.

Coach Wang's eyelids twitched. He wanted to say something, but Ye Fan had already coordinated with the relevant staff, changed his clothes, and walked towards the bungee jumping platform first.

Coach Wang twitched his face, he just felt a numbness on his scalp, but now that it had come to this, he still bit the bullet and followed along.

After a while, both of them had changed into their clothes and equipped themselves with the necessary safety gear. They stood before the bungee jumping platform, waiting for the signal.

Ye Fan looked at the deep gorge, feeling a surge of excitement. He had heard about this sport, dubbed the ultimate test of human limits, for a long time but never had the chance to try it until today. Although Ye Fan had no experience with bungee jumping, his physical abilities were undeniable. He believed he could handle any unexpected situation.

Compared to Ye Fan's ease, Coach Wang seemed a bit out of place at this moment. Standing on such a high platform, he even felt his legs trembling slightly. He regretted it now, being tricked by this kid.

Even if I win this kid later, I probably won't be feeling too good either. Tonight wasn't cheap for that bunch of little rascals.

He's between a rock and a hard place now. He wants to give up, but he's in his thirties. How can he possibly save face Even if it means falling into a pit, he can't just jump!

"Preparation is underway. The director will personally oversee the operation, eager to witness this momentous occasion."

As his words fell, two super-sized cranes lifted Ye Fan and Coach Wang respectively high into the air. They stopped at a height of 400 meters.

"Everything is ready, now we're starting right away, please get ready, three two one, begin"

As soon as Ma's words left his lips, the two cranes immediately started their descent, and everyone saw two figures engaged in a freefall.

Wang Xue's heart sank like a stone. Her small fists clenched tightly, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She stared intently at the man who had risked his life for her. At this moment, her eyes suddenly became moist, and her gaze followed him downwards, her heart sinking to its lowest point.

The impact of a 400-meter free fall far exceeded everyone's imagination, even the person who designed this high platform. When these athletes jumped down, they actually went beyond the police line by so much.

Ye Fan and Coach Wang both went far beyond the police line at the bottom of the valley, about forty or fifty meters away, before they were pulled back by the bouncing wire. They once again flew up the route they came from at an incredibly fast speed. From the eyes of those watching from afar, it looked as if they had been yanked back by a powerful force and thrown heavily back into the air. They seemed like a furious cannonball, shooting straight for the sky.

Those watching from the platform held their breath, their eyes fixed on the scene before them, afraid that even a whisper might disrupt the athletes' performance.

Meanwhile, reporters from various media outlets, having heard the news, had already gathered around and set up their cameras, immediately focusing their lenses on the two athletes on the stage. This was a once-in-a-lifetime major news event, and they were eager to grab the first-hand information as quickly as possible.

While Ye Fan and Coach Wang were suspended in mid-air, they had no idea what was happening outside. They didn't have the energy to care about anything else either.

Ye Fan now felt the tension coming from the bungee cord tied to his body. He was astonished, this force was more than ten thousand jin.

He never expected that such a small sporting event would have such power. If this force were applied to his fist, wouldn't the power of his Paiyun boxing be multiplied several times over

Ye Fan suddenly fell into deep thought, searching for the source of this power.

No one would believe that Ye Fan still had the mind to think about how to increase his punching power under such circumstances, at least Wang Coach wouldn't believe it.

Because now he is engaged in a fierce struggle, his heart rising and falling with his body, tossed into the sky one moment, plunging into the abyss the next.

Coach Wang felt as if he had been run over by a speeding train, every inch of his body aching in indescribable ways. The 400-meter sprint had far exceeded his expectations. Even with his self-proclaimed tough physique, he was already beyond his limit.

His mind went blank, he had lost the ability to think. The only thing he wanted to do now was to end this bungee jump quickly and go home.d curses from the cars beside him.Ye Fan was indulging in the night's revelry, sipping his tea with measured calmness. At his disposal, however, ran a man whose face was etched with profound dejection...