"Is this really a human being?"

"It's so amazing. One punch can actually make so many cracks on the wall."

"That person wasn't a martial arts master just now, right!"

After Lao Luo left with his men, Han Sanqian also left the cafe. Several staff members stood in front of the wall that was cracked by Han Sanqian, and all showed disbelief expressions.

The store manager took a deep breath. She had already made the consideration of Han Sanqian's broken leg, but after seeing this wall, she realized how much she underestimated Han Sanqian.

"Shopkeeper, is he still a human?" the waiter said to the store manager in amazement.

The store manager smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know if he is a human being, but he is indeed very powerful. Moreover, he should not be a little person in Yuncheng. You are so lucky to meet such a big person to help you solve the problem."

After leaving the cafe, Han Sanqian seemed to be worried. The punch just now exceeded the limit of his strength, and he himself didn't know what to do.

A question came to my mind. Is it not because I have too much power, but because the tofu project in the coffee shop is too poor, which is why this situation occurs?

Before leaving Zitong Street, Han Sanqian stopped at the entrance of a Taekwondo hall.

"Sir, are you interested in Taekwondo? We have recently held an event and you will get discounts as long as you sign up for class. Do you want to know about it?" The staff at the door saw Han Sanqian stopping and immediately walked to Han Sanqian with the flyer.

If you want to know whether the punch just now is too powerful or the tofu project in the cafe is too bad, there is a good experimental opportunity in front of you.

Taekwondo Hall usually has sandbags. Just try again and you will know what is going on.

"Do you have sandbags?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Of course there is, this is the infrastructure. We are a very famous Taekwondo hall in Yuncheng. How could it be that there is no one?" said the staff.

Han Sanqian nodded and walked towards the museum.

I don’t know whether Han Sanqian is famous or not. I have never cared about this matter. However, there are quite a few students here, including dozens of people, both men and women, and the venue is not small, which is not much inferior to Tianchangsheng’s boxing gym.

Seeing Han Sanqian, a coach-like person came over and asked, "Little brother, are you going to sign up for class? Our coach here is the most professional in Yuncheng. If you have any questions, I can answer it for you."

Han Sanqian asked: "How heavy is the heaviest sandbag here?"

The coach looked at Han Sanqian in confusion. The students who came to sign up for the class did not directly care about the strange problem of how many sandbags were weighed.

"Brother, if you are just a preliminary practice, you can just about ten kilograms. We have sandbags of different levels here, and you can choose according to your own strength. However, the heavier the sandbags, the better, you still have to do what you can." The coach said.

"I want to try the heaviest one." Han Sanqian said.

The coach frowned. Could this guy be here to find fault? Judging from his outfit, he is not a person with much strength.

"Little brother, I will say something you don't like to hear, do what you can, so as not to be embarrassed." The coach said.

Han Sanqian said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll just give it a try."

"Okay, come with me." After the coach said that, he took Han Sanqian to the sandbag area.

There are still many students here practicing, some for children to practice, and some for adults to use, with different sizes and weights.

"You try this." When the coach spoke to Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian looked at the black sandbag beside him.

Seeing Han Sanqian’s thoughts, the coach couldn’t help but smile contemptuously and said, “Little brother, don’t think about this sandbag. It’s just that our gym is used to decorate it. It contains iron sand. Even if you want to shake it, it takes a lot of effort.”

"Can I try it?" Han Sanqian said. Since you want to test your strength, you must choose the heaviest one.

The coach couldn't help laughing. Even the trainees who practiced and supervised coaches sneered when they heard this. In the past, no one was pretending, but the consequence was that they kicked their legs and stayed in the hospital for several months.

"It seems this guy wants to be hospitalized."

"I'm striking myself to show off and I don't know how to live or die."

"There's another good show. How long will the ambulance come?"

"I bet for ten minutes, and he will definitely call an ambulance right away."

"I bet he would jump away with one foot, and he wouldn't be able to help calling an ambulance when he reached the door."

The group of people didn't care whether Han Sanqian would hear them talking and started joking.

Han Sanqian walked to the iron sand bag and moved it manually. It was indeed very heavy and there was no shaking at all, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"Can you use it?" Han Sanqian turned his head and asked the coach.

The coach showed strong disdain. Since this guy was going to make shame, he would do what he wanted.

"Of course, but our gym will not be responsible for the injury. You should think clearly." The coach reminded.

Han Sanqian nodded, bent his legs slightly, and made a horse-pulling move.

Whether it was a coach or a student, he was happy to see this action. He was a layman, but he didn't know how to shake the iron sand bag.

"If he dares to use his fist, his finger bones will definitely be broken."

"This is for sure. Iron sand bags can be equivalent to iron walls. Can flesh and blood collide with iron walls? Can they touch them?"

"Who is this guy? He went to our Taoist temple to show off and chose such an impossible task."

Everyone present speculated about Han Sanqian's identity. Some people thought Han Sanqian was here to disrupt the situation, while others thought Han Sanqian was a fool and had made the mistake of pretending. In short, no one believed that Han Sanqian could do it. The expression on everyone's face was either disdain or contempt.

Han Sanqian was ready to go and poured all his strength into his right fist.

When Han Sanqian twisted his waist and used his waist as the starting point for his strength, the coach who led Han Sanqian to the sandbag area shook his head.

"This guy is really crazy. He will not only hurt his hands, but also hurt his waist." The coach said disdainfully, feeling speechless about Han Sanqian's ignorant behavior.

At this time, Han Sanqian's fist had already exerted force. In the eyes of everyone, he would soon suffer the consequences, and everyone was even ready to hear him screaming.

No one thinks a miracle will happen.

No one thought Han Sanqian could shake the iron sand bag in the slightest.

But with a loud bang, the iron sand bag swayed high.

Everyone gasped and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Several students covered their mouths and their eyes were almost falling to the ground.

The coach felt his scalp numb and his whole body was covered in goose bumps.

He took Han Sanqian in just as a joke, but what he saw now was not a joke, but a shocking fact.

"How is this... possible!"

"He actually beat the iron sand bag alone, and it's so high."

"Is this still a human? This guy is a pervert!"

Suddenly burst into screams, filled with all kinds of incredible tone. The unexpected situation and unbelievable things happened in front of them.

When the iron sand bag sways to the highest height, it begins to fall back. From a normal person's perspective, Han Sanqian must avoid it at this time, because the weight of the iron sand bag is enough to seriously injure a person or even kill him. However, Han Sanqian stood there and had no intention of avoiding it.

"Go away, are you looking for death?" The coach roared at Han Sanqian in panic. He didn't want anyone to die in the gym, and he didn't want this idiot to die here.

Han Sanqian was unmoved and retracted his right hand with his punch and made a second attack posture, which meant that he had to use his fist to resist the iron sand bag.

The force generated by weight acceleration is unimaginable.

Everyone thinks that Han Sanqian is crazy, he must be crazy, otherwise how could he do such a behavior of seeking death!
Chapter completed!