Not everyone present could see this, but when they heard someone counting them out, everyone was shocked.
This has long exceeded the limits of the human body, and even in the alien world, this is definitely a shocking thing.
After all, you only have thirty seconds to throw ten thousand punches. Is this more powerful than Gatling?
But what is really scary is Luo Chen!
Because as many punches as the East Asian boxing god threw, Luo Chen caught them!
One punch is not too much, but one punch is not too much.
The East Asian boxing god now distanced himself, his chest heaving up and down, and he fired more than ten thousand punches in just thirty seconds. Even for him, it was an extremely huge consumption.
But now he was in shock, because Luo Chen caught all his fists.
"This is impossible. I just punched a total of 13,488 punches at different angles, different speeds, and even virtual punches. How could you possibly catch them all?"
Obviously the person who just counted did not count the truly accurate number. The East Asian boxing god punched more than 10,000 punches!
"Nothing is impossible." Luo Chen said slowly, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, such as just reaching out to catch a piece of thrown clothing, as casually as he did.
"No, I don't believe it, this is absolutely impossible, my boxing skills"
"You don't call this boxing, really." Luo Chen interrupted the East Asian Boxing God.
"Hahaha!"
"Isn't this called boxing?" The face of the East Asian boxing god was distorted.
"Arrogant to the extreme!" the East Asian Boxing God gritted his teeth and said.
"What do you mean by Muay Thai?"
"Do you understand fighting, the essence of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu?"
"Do you understand the angle at which the human body punches?" the East Asian boxing god asked.
"I don't understand!" Luo Chen replied calmly.
"You don't understand and you still dare to say that this isn't called boxing?" the East Asian Boxing God mocked.
"You think you can be so arrogant just because you caught my fist?"
"Your knowledge is too shallow." Luo Chen shook his head.
"I'll show you what real boxing is!" As soon as Luo Chen said these words, he jumped up and punched the East Asian boxing god.
This punch was simple and unremarkable, but the East Asian boxing god suddenly shrank his pupils because he could feel that this punch was slightly dangerous based on his years of boxing experience.
But then he showed a hint of ridicule.
"Too slow!"
Luo Chen's punch was indeed very slow, so slow that ordinary people present could see the trajectory of Luo Chen's punch.
"Is this kind of fist called boxing?" The East Asian boxing god smiled coldly and mockingly, tilting his head slightly, intending to avoid the punch.
Such a slow punch, even an ordinary person could avoid it, let alone him?
But even though this punch had clearly been dodged.
The East Asian boxing god's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils shrank involuntarily!
"Boom!"
The East Asian Boxing God was completely knocked out.
It smashed directly into the opposite wall. Fortunately, the wall was thick enough and it was not penetrated.
"How is that possible?" The East Asian Boxing God struggled out of the wall.
"Impossible, I've obviously already escaped!"
And the big boss named Zhang also looked horrified.
"W-what's going on here?"
They could see clearly just now, or everyone could see clearly, that the East Asian boxing god had clearly dodged the punch, but he was still hit.
"No, this is absolutely impossible!" The East Asian Boxing God's eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief.
"I told you, when it comes to boxing, you can't even be considered a three-legged cat!" Luo Chen said calmly as he walked slowly towards the East Asian Boxing God.
Then he punched again, this one was still unremarkable, it looked like an ordinary person throwing a punch, without any speed or power.
This time the East Asian boxing god still planned to dodge the punch.
but!
"Boom!"
The East Asian Boxing God flew out again, this time breaking a huge marble pillar again, and then rolled on the ground several times.
It took him a long time to get up, looking extremely embarrassed!
"Is this the God of Boxing?" Luo Chen sneered.
The whole place fell silent. The mighty East Asian boxing god, so called the boxing god, couldn't avoid Luo Chen's two simple punches?
Just now, he was still scorning Luo Chen, and even looked down upon Luo Chen, but now he was beaten and rolled all over the floor.
And Luo Chen hit him with his fists!
This scene is undoubtedly too ironic!
The East Asian boxing god just stood up!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Every punch Luo Chen landed seemed ordinary, but the East Asian boxing god couldn't dodge or catch every punch!
Every punch hits him in the face!
"Ah!" The East Asian Boxing God was furious.
He is a great boxer and has experienced hundreds of battles, but he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
He was beaten so hard by someone that he didn't even have a chance to get up!
This is a complete humiliation!
But just as he roared, a huge fist hit him in the face.
"Boom!" The East Asian boxing god was knocked to the ground again.
"In front of me, are you qualified to talk about boxing skills?" Luo Chen looked coldly at the East Asian boxing god who fell on the ground.
"Are you also qualified to be called a boxing god?"
Luo Chen used a boxing technique called Zhenlong Fist in the immortal world. This boxing technique is not top-notch in the immortal world, but let alone ordinary people like the East Asian boxing gods, even true immortals may not be able to dodge it!
"Huh, so what?" The East Asian Boxing God slowly got up.
"I admit that your boxing skills are superb, even beyond imagination."
"I am indeed not as good as you in terms of boxing skills!"
Indeed, this boxing technique is too weird and extraordinary.
He can't escape no matter how hard he tries!
"But so what?" The East Asian Boxing God patted the dust on his body with disdain on his face. Looking at it at this moment, his whole body has been made of steel.
The whole body looks like it is made of cast steel, hard and powerful!
"It doesn't matter if I can't hide."
"Because my whole body can be made of steel, how can you hurt me at all?" the East Asian Boxing God said contemptuously.
Indeed, Luo Chen had just punched more than a dozen times, and all of them hit.
But apart from knocking the East Asian boxing god away, it didn't seem to cause any real damage!
"Alas~" The man surnamed Zhang sighed.
"Although his boxing skills may be extremely high or even rare. After all, even the East Asian boxing gods can't catch his fists, they don't have any substantial lethality. This kind of thing is flashy after all!" said the boss surnamed Zhang.
commented.
"A fist that can't hurt someone is useless after all!"
"Come on, I can tire you to death!" The East Asian Boxing God has now transformed into an iron man.
He is extremely confident in his defense, because he once survived a missile explosion!
A missile like that couldn't hurt him even if it exploded, let alone Luo Chen's fist?
"I think you made a mistake!" A hint of sarcasm flashed across Luo Chen's lips.