Game Tycoon Reborn

Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile, "I want to know too."

"Please!" John Zhang clasped his fists together.

The crowd scattered all of a sudden, and gathered in front of the dynamometer.

This force-measuring machine consists of three parts. The front is a boxing target, which is wrapped in sponge with hardwood. The middle is a metal plate to detect the impact force. The rear is a computer recorder, which records the instantaneous impact force changes, and then calculates and feeds back through the computer. come out.

The professionalism of this dynamometer is much more accurate than the boxing machine that Lu Menglin played in the game hall.

"You go first! I'm afraid you won't have the guts to make a move." Lu Menglin smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be inscrutable.

Zhang Yuehan did not refuse, nodded, and said: "Okay! Then I will show you a demonstration. Great strength does not mean strong punching, punching is skillful."

Before the words were finished, John Zhang strode forward, with his left leg in front and his right leg in the back. The whole person was like a bow and an arrow, and he actually took a bow and horse step.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuehan dropped his waist and staggered his horse, his feet seemed to take root, and he firmly grasped the ground. While suddenly pushing his calf on the ground, he twisted his waist, moved his hips, and swung his arms. There is an indescribable sense of power.

boom!Zhang Yuehan punched out, as if gathering all the strength in his body, he swung it out along his arm, and the fist exploded, hitting the target hard.

The sound of this punch was so crisp and powerful that it actually shook the hearts of everyone present.

Peng!The punching target quickly hit the metal plate behind it, and then a bright red number jumped out on the electronic display.

480 kg!This is definitely a shocking number.As long as the people present were knowledgeable, they were all so surprised that they almost lost their voices temporarily.

You know, the world-class boxing champion Tyson's fist is about 1291 pounds, which is about 580 kilograms, which is basically close to the maximum punch strength currently measured by human athletes.

Zhang John is not a boxer, but he can play the strength of a professional boxer, far exceeding the benchmark strength brought by his height and weight, which is incredible.

Seeing this number, John Zhang himself smiled slightly. Needless to say, his face was full of confidence.

Zhou Min and Zhu Qiuhong didn't understand boxing, and they didn't know what the number represented. They just felt that the punch just now was very majestic, and that mixed-race man was like a beast coming out of the cage, with its own power and power, so scary!

And they also saw the fear in the eyes of those fitness experts around them, so it was not difficult to deduce how terrifying his punching power was.

At this moment, no one believed that Lu Menglin could beat John Zhang, not even one.

Lu Menglin frowned, and there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

Because he also felt the power of the opponent's punch just now. This person's body is in one body, Qi and strength are in harmony, and the strength of his whole body is coordinated. I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person, but a real practitioner.

Lu Menglin had only seen the power of that punch just now on Pangdun, and he himself

I can't swing such a strong fist no matter what.

Do you just admit defeat?Such intentions were evident from the eyes of many people present.

They didn't think it was meaningful for Lu Menglin to continue to compete. In the face of absolute power, unforgiveness can only bring humiliation.

"Now it's your turn." Zhang Yuehan seemed very satisfied with his performance just now. This punch had already played a role in standing up. It not only shocked everyone present, but also left a deep impression on the eyes of the two beauties. impression.

"Okay! I'll try it!" Lu Menglin hesitated for a moment, then strode towards the machine.

Immediately, there were boos all around, everyone felt that this kid dared to step forward, it was really unforgiving, of course they wanted to boo him.

Before making a move, Lu Menglin took a deep breath, and buried it deep in his stomach with the breathing method of the turtle and snake breathing technique.

Maybe he can't compare with the opponent, but Lu Menglin still has a bit of a competitive heart, he wants to try how powerful the "True Martial Juli Jue" that he has visualized for so long.

Standing in front of the machine, Lu Menglin closed his eyes and began to visualize Zhenwu in his mind, constantly strengthening self-suggestion.

Suddenly, he only felt a slight twitch between his eyebrows, and then his limbs and bones began to heat up. This feeling was like a fire from the sky, and his whole body was burning.

The spectators around saw that the boy from mainland China had closed his eyes, playing tricks, and immediately booed again.

"Stop pretending, admit defeat obediently!"

"What are you doing? Do you want to dance to the gods? You think you can win if you are in a daze!"

"Hush! Don't disturb him, maybe he's doing gong! Qigong is very popular in the mainland."

"Crazy line! Many qigong masters are deceitful! He is so young, what kind of real gong can he know!"

"Boy, don't pretend, fight if you want to fight! If you don't fight, admit defeat!"

All kinds of ridicule and ridicule came from all around, and even Zhu Qiuhong felt that it was a bit pitiful for this mainland boy to be criticized by thousands of people.

Zhang Yuehan crossed his arms and watched Lu Menglin perform with a smile. In his opinion, this kid's movements are completely pretending to be tricky, and they don't conform to the mechanics of sports at all. If his posture can punch hard, he will be a ghost Woolen cloth!

All these surrounding noises were isolated from Lu Menglin's mind. At this moment, there was only one image in his mind, and that was the appearance of true martial arts.

"Zhenwu Dali Jue" is a more mysterious Taoist formula than "Turtle and Snake Breathing Technique".

Breathing technique still has at least a breath to rely on, and the technique of visualization is purely thoughts, this kind of thoughts can't be seen, touched, or even sensed. If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it. It is the most difficult existence in the world to practice .

Lu Menglin believed it, because he was a reborn person, he firmly believed in the existence of soul and belief, and believed that he could exercise it.

So during this period of time, he took time to visualize every day, combining his own spirit with the image of Zhenwu, and relying on his beliefs.

Although it has not been tested in actual combat, Lu Menglin has seen Li Shixing make a move with his own eyes. The Wudang Taoist only had a glimpse at that time and passed by in a hurry, but he had to leave a deep impression on him.

Inhumans!If there are inhumans in this world, then Li Shixing is the closest thing Lu Menglin has ever seen to an inhuman.

Li Shixing can break through the limit of human power

limit, then I can too!

Lu Menglin's mind was firm again, and while breathing heavily, he punched decisively.

This punch is not fast, and it has a faint sense of solemnity. The fist and arm are in mid-air like a brush walking on the tissue paper, splashing ink and freehand, full of charm.

boom!The moment Lu Menglin's fist touched the target, a miracle happened!

The punch target was not pushed to the rear metal plate, but exploded in the air, splitting into pieces.

This sudden explosion shocked many people present to subconsciously cover their ears, and some even turned pale, as if they had suffered internal injuries just hearing the sound.

It's not just as simple as the fist target being blown apart, Lu Menglin's fist was frozen in mid-air, but the strength of the fist was not scattered, like the undercurrent flowing rapidly in the sea, hitting the metal plate behind with a bang.

The metal plate squeaked immediately, and the red number on the electronic screen at the rear jumped rapidly, reaching the data of 500 kilograms, and there was a tendency to jump upwards.

However, the moment this data was just turned on, it went out immediately.What followed was an unpleasant burnt smell.

"Damn it, the machine is burnt out!" Someone shouted in panic.

Many people quickly covered their mouths and noses, and dispersed in an uproar.

Two gym staff hurried forward to check the machines.