But every time he was measured, Lao Bump's score was just ahead of everyone's, with a score of more than 600. But today, Lao Bump hit 925 with one punch, which is a shocking number.
It should be noted that the nine hundred and fifty-two does not refer to kilograms, but kilograms, that is, kilograms. Most of the special forces members on the field can only punch more than three hundred, some less than two hundred, and many more than four hundred.
The only one with 500 is Lao Kuan.
Everyone originally thought that the old man's punching power was just like this. Who knew that this time, the old man suddenly exploded and punched out with a punch of a pound. What you need to know is that the upper limit of this measuring instrument is only
A meal.
"It's your turn!"
The old man shook his arms, rubbed his red fists, and proudly said to Xue Xiang.
"What's more, old man, don't go too far!"
Someone shouted when the crowd was neutral. Although he was scolding the old man, he obviously wanted Xue Xiang to look good.
This generation of soldiers most admires the strong and despises the weak. Previously, Gu Changdao and Kang Tong had blown Xue Laosan to the sky. Everyone was doubtful and wanted to test Comrade Xue's quality.
Now, the old man punched out Jin Dun's inhuman strength. Comrade Xue, no matter how amazing his martial arts is, he will definitely lose with his strength!
Unexpectedly, after shouting, Xue Laosan stepped forward, stretched out his fair and plump woman-like palm, and placed it on the iron plate that had been dented by the old man.
No one understood what Xue Xiang was doing with this action. Suddenly, the numbers on the dial in the middle of the instrument began to jump rapidly.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred... one thousand!
The data jumped to one thousand, the highest measurement value of the instrument!!!
"This... this instrument was not broken by an old man!"
someone in the crowd shouted.
Before the shout ended, Xue Laosan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the load-bearing plate of the second instrument. In an instant, the numbers on the dial jumped up as quickly as before, and finally settled on the number one thousand.
Shocked, shocked, still shocked!
The sight in front of me simply subverted everyone's common sense!
As we all know, the old man's punch was the result of explosive force. It was the kinetic energy accumulated during a relatively long punch. Then, it was converted into mechanical energy within a short distance, and was added to the data obtained by his own strength.
It's like a person can't move a tree that weighs a thousand kilograms, but he can put his foot up and make the tree tremble.
But what did Comrade Xue do in front of him? He didn't punch at all, but directly covered his palm, causing the instrument to reach the upper limit. This was pure physical strength. What's even more unimaginable is that looking at this
Comrade Xue looked like he was lifting a heavy weight with ease. I'm afraid he didn't use all his strength at all. He was so weak. His physical strength was no longer terrifying, but like a demon.
"Good job. Today I have opened my eyes. I heard my master say that since Sun Lutang, there has been no master of martial arts in China. I am lucky enough to meet you today. If I don't try it, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Baji Sword,
Li Junlin, please enlighten me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a green steel sword flashed with a cold light and came straight to the door facing Mr. Xue.
Xue Laosan had no time to dodge, as two more pairs of punches and three pairs of swift kicks came towards him from all directions.
However, he said that there are many masters of Chinese martial arts in the Sharp Sword Brigade. After all, Chinese martial arts is about the body. If the body is perfect, it can control everything like arms and fingers, and then practice military skills such as firearms, assassination, and concealment, and it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
And all the masters of Chinese martial arts regard the master of Chinese martial arts as a legend and myth. At this moment, Xue Laosan showed his skill, and everyone guessed his identity as the master of Chinese martial arts.
Having said that, a master of martial arts is like opium poison to a martial artist. There is no one who doesn't want to try that realm to see what their abilities and magical powers are.
Although everyone did not believe that when they were in the sect in the past, they heard the elders of the sect talking about the various magical powers of the guoshu master, but their awe for the guoshu master came from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, when taking action at this moment, no one is stupid enough to talk about martial ethics, what to do harshly, and where to attack in any dangerous place.
But he said that when he saw a sword, two fists, and three legs, he was about to attack at the same time. Xue Laosan did not move, his left leg suddenly lifted up, and suddenly fell. Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong earthquake in the venue, and the whole hall was shaking.
Shaking violently.
A sudden change occurred, and for a moment, no one could recall it. They really thought there was an earthquake. His sword, fists, and feet were suffocated for a moment, and Xue Laosan swayed and escaped from the encirclement.
"Good idea!"
In an instant, the whole audience cheered loudly.
But before the cheers ended, more than a dozen figures rushed towards Xue Laosan. Most of them were empty-handed and took various long knives and short weapons from the weapon rack on one side!
Seeing this scene, Xue Laosan knew not to show his hands, fearing that it would be endless.
At that moment, facing a massive offensive, Xue Laosan stood unshakable, standing at a steady pace. Suddenly, he opened his Tai Chi frame and started fighting unhurriedly.
Holding the bird's tail, raising the handle with a single whip, carrying the tiger back to the mountain...
One move after another, the more you hit, the slower and slower you are, just like the uncles and aunts in the park, weak and weak, cultivating your body and mind.
But this slow and leisurely practice of Tai Chi, as if there is no one around, is like the sky on a high mountain. In front of it, no matter how strong the weapon, no matter how powerful the killing move is, all become invisible.
With Xue Laosan as the center of the circle, it is like a strong two-way magnetic field. All attacks are attracted to him and then sent back.
The method of using force to control force has reached its extreme level with Xue Laosan.
All the attacking soldiers with long swords and short swords were shattered into pieces in his hands, and all the figures who were close to him flew upside down and smashed against the wall with a loud bang.
But there were too many kinds of attacks. Of the more than thirty people we attacked one after another, not a single one was left standing. Their swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes and hooks were all shattered on the ground.
After Xue Laosan finished a set of Tai Chi, he closed his hands and said, "Is there any comrade who wants to try it?"
After asking, the whole place was silent for a long time.
Shocked, yes, the only feeling left in everyone's heart was shock.
Previously, Xue Laosan pressed hard with one hand. Although everyone was shocked, they did not have the idea of being invincible.
After all, when it comes to martial arts and fighting, strength is not king. Body skills, martial arts techniques, and secret methods are all top priority.
But now, after some testing, although not all the hundreds of people in the audience took action, more than thirty people attacked at the same time, and they were all knocked down without even touching their skin. Looking at this, they were simply
If you only defend without attacking, you are simply treating your own and others' attacks as a child's play.
You must know that the more than thirty people who took action were all masters of martial arts and the main force of the Sword Special Forces. These fierce men were able to pull out, capture military towns, and behead heads of state. They were all top-notch.
Fierce man.
But there are so many fierce men, in Xue Laosan's hands, they are like dolls, and the gap between them is obviously beyond the imagination of many people. (To be continued...)