Chapter 90: Shocked, silly fork (part one)

　　 "It's okay, I will try."
　　 Zhang Fan spoke lightly.
　　 Zhang Defa and Sister Zhang nodded secretly when they heard this.
　　 Zhang Decai doesn't know Zhang Fan's level, they do.
　　 Level 7 quasi-warrior has already met the first condition;
　　 But Zhang Defa was injured at his own expense, and his level was so much worse than Zhang Fan, so naturally he couldn't beat Zhang Fan.
　　 This satisfies the second condition;
　　 As for the third condition, he knew that his character was not bad just because he was deceived but didn't care about it when he heard about his family situation.
　　 So in their opinion, this notebook is basically Zhang Fan's.
　　 Zhang Decai was a little surprised.
　　 He didn't know Zhang Fan's level. He thought that Zhang Fan's age was probably only a second or third level quasi-warrior.
　　 is far from the standard his father said.
　　 I didn't expect this guy to try.
　　 Pressing the surprise in his heart, he sneered: "Okay, try and try. There is a dynamometer, test."
　　 As he spoke, the disdainful smile on his face expanded.
　　 demo, dare to pretend to be in front of me.
　　Wait for the test results to come out and see if I don't interrupt your dog legs.
　　 Just as he imagined Zhang Fan's broken leg screaming, he heard a bang, Zhang Fan's fist had hit the rubber ball on the dynamometer.
　　 Zhang Decai didn’t even look at it, and said,
Big brother and sister-in-law, you can see it, it’s not level 5. You still want to give him the old man’s notebook. You are disrespectful to the old man...

　　 As soon as he said this, his eyes swept to the screen of the dynamometer inadvertently, and the voice suddenly stopped.
　　 "How... how is it possible?"
　　 Zhang Decai was so surprised that he made a strange noise.
　　 Isn’t it a mistake?
　　 He rubbed his eyes and looked at it.
　　 then shook his head: "I don't believe it!"
　　 then took a few steps forward.
　　 I saw the handwriting displayed above clearly.
　　 Power: 3.124 tons
　　 Level: Level 7 quasi-warrior
　　 He looked back at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
　　 This ugly guy, just seventeen or eighteen-year-old Maotou, turned out to be a level 7 quasi-warrior?
　　 This is too frightening, right?
　　 I think I was already extremely talented back then, and I only reached level 7 quasi-warrior when I was twenty-five.
　　 How terrifying is this guy's talent?
　　 After a while, he withdrew his shocked expression and said, "I don't believe it, there must be something wrong with the dynamometer. Try another dynamometer."
　　 Zhang Defa was so angry that he coughed again.
　　 How can I have such a rogue brother.
　　 The facts are in front of me, but I still don't admit it.
　　 "Don't mess around, there is a problem with the dynamometer? Do you know if there is a problem with a punch yourself?"
　　 Zhang Decai thought for a while: "Yes, brother, you are really smart, then I will try."
　　 punch it.
　　 I saw the display on the dynamometer:
　　 Power: 3.883 tons
　　 Level: Level 8 quasi-warrior
　　 He chuckled twice: "It seems that there is no problem. You can pass the first level. Then now the second level..."
　　 Sister Zhang said: "The second level is to pass if you beat Defa. Now Defa is 3 levels worse than him, he can definitely win. So this level is passed..."
　　 Before finishing speaking, Zhang Decai waved his hand: "No, no, no, sister-in-law, are you in such a hurry to give away the old man's notebook? Is this the second level..."
　　 Zhang Decai rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle: "Even if his level is higher, how can he know that he can beat my eldest brother? So he must compare.
　　 Auntie Zhang glared at Zhang Decai and said, "Did you not see him feeling unwell?"
Zhang Decai chuckled: "It is precisely because he is not feeling well that I will do this level for him. Brothers should share the burden for my elder brother, so it should be. Hey, boy, if you can beat me, this level will Passed."
"you……"
　　 Zhang De got angry and coughed again.
　　 My own younger brother is really shameless and rascal.
Aunt Zhang also said: "My father-in-law said before he left, as long as he can beat Defa, not you. What's more, you are already an 8-level quasi-warrior, and this little brother is only at level 7. How could he have won you. You are obviously hard for a strong man."
　　 "Hey, exactly."
　　 Zhang Decai smiled and said to Zhang Fan, "Boy, don't you dare? Don't you dare to me, or else you will really have to try and interrupt your dog legs, no wonder Lao Tzu."
　　 Zhang Fan stood upright without fear.
"bring it on."
　　 As soon as he said this, Zhang Sao and Zhang Defa were both surprised.
　　 then quickly persuaded: "Little brother, he is higher than you, you can't win at all. Moreover, my incompetent brother, the shot is fierce, if you fight him, you will either die or be disabled. You have to think twice."
　　 Zhang Fan nodded and said, "I have a sense of measure."
　　 Zhang Decai originally thought that he would be frightened if he offered to compete with him.
　　 After all, he is one level lower than himself, which means he will be crushed by himself.
　　 I didn't expect this guy to dare to agree.
"Not afraid of death?"
Zhang Decai laughed and said: "Very good, then I will let you know what is a level 8 quasi-warrior... By the way~EbookFREE.me~ In order to add something to the competition, we won't come to the end with bare hands. , Go straight to the weapon. What do you think? If you dare not, just give in and get out."
　　 After Zhang Decai finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan jokingly.
　　 He said this also to scare away Zhang Fan.
　　 In case you are not scared, it would be better. The sword has no eyes. The shot directly resulted in this kid, and no one can say anything.
　　 And looking at this kid’s clothes, I’m afraid he came out of the slum.
　　 killed him and few people noticed.
　　 Zhang Fan naturally understood what Decai's idea was. There was no expression on his face, and he said lightly: "As you wish."
　　 Zhang Defa and Zhang Sao met, and quickly dissuaded them.
　　 "Little brother, don't do it. My brother is so cruel, you may be seriously injured with your bare hands, and your life will not be guaranteed if you use weapons."
　　 Zhang Decai laughed coldly, "I have agreed, but I can't go back."
　　 quickly went to the next room, and after ten seconds, he took out a long knife.
　　 He didn't ask Zhang Fan what weapon he wanted, and said directly: "When you are ready, let's start."
　　 Zhang Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.
　　 Zhang Decai didn't expect this kid to be so stunned that he didn't even need weapons, so he said he was ready.
　　 But it's good, in that case, you can wait for me to die.
　　 He put the knife across his chest, with an awe-inspiring look, and said: "Your level is lower than me, and I don't take advantage of you, so I will let you shoot first."
　　 After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer.
　　 What if you let you shoot first.
　　 You have a lower level than me, and you have no weapons.
　　Don't say let you shoot first, even if you ask you a hundred strokes, you have to die for me!