Chapter 391: I Seem to Be Strong Too, Sheep Scorpion Hot Pot, Go to Deep Bay Port (Ask for Support)
Li Xian always thought that he knew Xu Haihai's strength, but today's punch seemed to show that he still underestimated Brother Xu.
The impact force of the left and right fists is as high as four or five hundred kilograms, is this special aim human power?
It's a humanoid tyrannosaurus!
If you give him enough time to charge up and throw his fist, I'm afraid he will kill a cow!
Hiss~~~hiss~~
Peat, although Lao Tzu often ploughs the land, it does not mean that it is more resistant to beating than cattle.
Thinking of this, Li Xian trembled, and then raised his eyes to look at Brother Xu who was walking in front, and suddenly retreated in his heart, but he didn't know if it was because of his belligerent heart, he actually didn't take the urine and escape.
Lao Tzu is covered by a system, so he shouldn't die young, right?!
Brother Xian comforted himself silently.
It is the instinct of a normal person to follow the heart, but some people will die when they are very careful... Ahh
This state is collectively referred to as "dying to save face and suffering sin" or "slapping a swollen face and becoming fat".
Of course, Brother Xian is definitely not a person who "wants to save face", he really wants to test his strength.
In his mind, if he has two tricks with such a bullish Brother Xu, he will definitely be able to try out how many catties and taels he has.
Although it is true that I am a little "afraid" in my heart, it is more of an inexplicable sense of excitement.
How do you describe this feeling.......
Let's put it this way, it's like drinking fake wine, it's very good!!
All in all, men are especially militants, even if they are cowardly in their hearts, they have to prove themselves to be bullish.
Having said that, when I heard Tsuri Xiaoleng bragging about Brother Xu just now, Li Xian recalled that he had seen a data report on the Internet about the boxing champion Tyson's heavy punch strength test.
The data given in the report is more frightening than Brother Xu. Tyson's left fist is 500 kilograms and his right punch is 800 kilograms.
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Such a shocking statistic almost shocked Li Xian's jaw at that time.
However, according to the analysis of many netizens, the data tested on the instrument does not represent Tyson's real explosive power, but the kinetic energy accumulated in a fairly long swing process, and then converted into mechanical energy and his own strength in a short distance.
Let's go for a professional analysis.
In the end, according to the condition that the punch force is after contact, the strength of Tyson's punch in the game should be about the same as the strength of his bench press, and the power of his punch will be about 200 kilograms.
Belch... This one... Netizen Zhenniu B, who uses mechanics to analyze the power of the boxing champion, is also drunk.
Why don't you just try it out for yourself and see if you can get beaten, isn't that more straightforward?
So, can giving a fulcrum really hold up the earth?
Tsk~~~ These bars are really not interesting, Niu X is done.
Regardless of whether Tyson's heavy punches are 800 kilograms or not, whether Bruce Lee's side kicks are 1,500 pounds or not, they represent the limit of what humans can reach.
Of course, Brother Xu is also this kind of person, and his strength should be about the same as Tyson.
If he really fights for his life on the battlefield, Brother Xu may be even better.
Thinking of this, Li Xian decided that even if he was beaten by Brother Xu today, he would add money to him. After all, he has the strength of a boxing champion, but he carries a bag for himself... Uh, being a bodyguard... It's a bit of a condescension.
As for how much is appropriate?
$30,000 a month, or $50,000?
Just 100,000 US dollars, and you won't lose anything.
Anyway, my brother has dollars!
The group came to the gym, and while Brother Xian was thinking about it, Yu Guang saw the cold wind rubbing his stomach with his teeth bared, it seemed that Brother Xu's punch was enough for him.
But I have to say that this product is also a talent.
He can resist Brother Xu's punch, but he can still stand up, and his strength can be seen.
is so solid and C-resistant to him, and it is worth a monthly salary of 10,000 US dollars.
"Xiao Leng, do you want to drink bone?" Li Xian patted Leng Fengjin on the shoulder and said with concern.
"Hiss~~ No, no, I'm used to it. Leng Fengjin waved his hand and said, "Wait a while, and you'll be fine." โ
I've been beaten, it's really different.
Just now, he was still a funny ruffian, but now he looks much more serious.
Li Xian looked at Xiao Leng from top to bottom, his height was in his early 180s, he had a strong physique, but his face was thin, and his eyes were not big but very spiritual.
The ruffian aura exuded by him is a bit similar to Leng Feng in "Wolf Warrior", but in terms of appearance, it is not at the same level as Wu Jing.
Well, if Wu Jing is not handsome, this is very good.
While Li Xian was looking at Leng Fengjin, Leng Fengjin was also looking at him silently, and when he saw Brother Xian's appearance of fine skin and tender meat, he admired his courage even more.
I couldn't help but say, "Boss, you are so bold!"
"Hmm, how do you say ..... bold?" asked Li Xian.
"I've been with the squad leader for three years, and I've never seen anyone dare to challenge him. Leng Feng whispered, and the afterglow peeked at Brother Xu who was checking the protective gear.
"Uh..... hehe, I just want to play with Brother Xu, it's not a challenge. The corners of Li Xian's mouth twitched.
"Even if it's fun, no one will dare. Let me tell you, the squad leader has a nickname called Ghost Sorrow....you know what I mean, right? He ..... because he was casually playing with others..... Leng Fengjin was just halfway through speaking, when he suddenly shut up, his body was agitated, his chest was raised and his abdomen was closed, and it was a standard military posture.
MD, Lao Tzu is annoyed and only half of his words are spoken.
Li Xian really wanted to punch him, but this thing was glared at by Brother Xu, honestly like a quail.
Sure enough, it is one thing and one thing, and the brine points tofu.
Xiao Leng's personality is a little out of the box, and being able to stay in the ace army for three years must be the credit of Brother Xu.
The sentence "I'm used to it" just now is full of sadness and blood and tears, and it is estimated that I have been beaten up a lot in the past three years.
"Didn't you remember what I said?" Xu Haihai took off his shirt, revealing his explosive muscles, walked over step by step, and whispered to Leng Fengjin.
"Remember. Remembered. "The cold wind tightens your legs.
"Duplicate ....."
"Shut up for three days!!"
"Hmm~~ The boss asks, you can answer, but don't talk nonsense!" Brother Xu nodded expressionlessly, and it was rare to say a complete sentence.
"Boss, how do you want to play?" Xu Haihai turned to Li Xian and said, then pointed to the pile of protective gear, and said, "Those things are useless." โ
Big brother, it's useless to you.
"Uh... It's not real, let's stop at the point. Li Xian touched his nose and said, "That's it, I won't be able to beat you against the attack." Let's throw three punches each of us to test the strength and resistance to blows. โ
Three thousand should be fine.
Brother is not a dish B.
Brother Xian thought confidently, and when he saw Brother Xu nodding his head, he added: "By the way, you control your strength, and you just said that you have a good three-percent force." โ
"Well, I understand. โ
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Li Xian always thought that he knew Xu Haihai's strength, but today's punch seemed to show that he still underestimated Brother Xu.
The impact force of the left and right fists is as high as four or five hundred kilograms, is this special aim human power?
It's a humanoid tyrannosaurus!
If you give him enough time to charge up and throw his fist, I'm afraid he will kill a cow!
Hiss~~~hiss~~
Peat, although Lao Tzu often ploughs the land, it does not mean that it is more resistant to beating than cattle.
Thinking of this, Li Xian trembled, and then raised his eyes to look at Brother Xu who was walking in front, and suddenly retreated in his heart, but he didn't know if it was because of his belligerent heart, he actually didn't take the urine and escape.
Lao Tzu is covered by a system, so he shouldn't die young, right?!
Brother Xian comforted himself silently.
It is the instinct of a normal person to follow the heart, but some people will die when they are very careful... Ahh
This state is collectively referred to as "dying to save face and suffering sin" or "slapping a swollen face and becoming fat".
Of course, Brother Xian is definitely not a person who "wants to save face", he really wants to test his strength.
In his mind, if he has two tricks with such a bullish Brother Xu, he will definitely be able to try out how many catties and taels he has.
Although it is true that I am a little "afraid" in my heart, it is more of an inexplicable sense of excitement.
How do you describe this feeling.......
Let's put it this way, it's like drinking fake wine, it's very good!!
All in all, men are especially militants, even if they are cowardly in their hearts, they have to prove themselves to be bullish.
Having said that, when I heard Tsuri Xiaoleng bragging about Brother Xu just now, Li Xian recalled that he had seen a data report on the Internet about the boxing champion Tyson's heavy punch strength test.
The data given in the report is more frightening than Brother Xu. Tyson's left fist is 500 kilograms and his right punch is 800 kilograms.
(โฏโตโกโฒ)โฏ๏ธตโปโโป
Such a shocking statistic almost shocked Li Xian's jaw at that time.
However, according to the analysis of many netizens, the data tested on the instrument does not represent Tyson's real explosive power, but the kinetic energy accumulated in a fairly long swing process, and then converted into mechanical energy and his own strength in a short distance.
Let's go for a professional analysis.
In the end, according to the condition that the punch force is after contact, the strength of Tyson's punch in the game should be about the same as the strength of his bench press, and the power of his punch will be about 200 kilograms.
Belch... This one... Netizen Zhenniu B, who uses mechanics to analyze the power of the boxing champion, is also drunk.
Why don't you just try it out for yourself and see if you can get beaten, isn't that more straightforward?
So, can giving a fulcrum really hold up the earth?
Tsk~~~ These bars are really not interesting, Niu X is done.
Regardless of whether Tyson's heavy punches are 800 kilograms or not, whether Bruce Lee's side kicks are 1,500 pounds or not, they represent the limit of what humans can reach.
Of course, Brother Xu is also this kind of person, and his strength should be about the same as Tyson.
If he really fights for his life on the battlefield, Brother Xu may be even better.
Thinking of this, Li Xian decided that even if he was beaten by Brother Xu today, he would add money to him. After all, he has the strength of a boxing champion, but he carries a bag for himself... Uh, being a bodyguard... It's a bit of a condescension.
As for how much is appropriate?
$30,000 a month, or $50,000?
Just 100,000 US dollars, and you won't lose anything.
Anyway, my brother has dollars!
The group came to the gym, and while Brother Xian was thinking about it, Yu Guang saw the cold wind rubbing his stomach with his teeth bared, it seemed that Brother Xu's punch was enough for him.
But I have to say that this product is also a talent.
He can resist Brother Xu's punch, but he can still stand up, and his strength can be seen.
is so solid and C-resistant to him, and it is worth a monthly salary of 10,000 US dollars.
"Xiao Leng, do you want to drink bone?" Li Xian patted Leng Fengjin on the shoulder and said with concern.
"Hiss~~ No, no, I'm used to it. Leng Fengjin waved his hand and said, "Wait a while, and you'll be fine." โ
I've been beaten, it's really different.
Just now, he was still a funny ruffian, but now he looks much more serious.
Li Xian looked at Xiao Leng from top to bottom, his height was in his early 180s, he had a strong physique, but his face was thin, and his eyes were not big but very spiritual.
The ruffian aura exuded by him is a bit similar to Leng Feng in "Wolf Warrior", but in terms of appearance, it is not at the same level as Wu Jing.
Well, if Wu Jing is not handsome, this is very good.
While Li Xian was looking at Leng Fengjin, Leng Fengjin was also looking at him silently, and when he saw Brother Xian's appearance of fine skin and tender meat, he admired his courage even more.
I couldn't help but say, "Boss, you are so bold!"
"Hmm, how do you say ..... bold?" asked Li Xian.
"I've been with the squad leader for three years, and I've never seen anyone dare to challenge him. Leng Feng whispered, and the afterglow peeked at Brother Xu who was checking the protective gear.
"Uh..... hehe, I just want to play with Brother Xu, it's not a challenge. The corners of Li Xian's mouth twitched.
"Even if it's fun, no one will dare. Let me tell you, the squad leader has a nickname called Ghost Sorrow....you know what I mean, right? He ..... because he was casually playing with others..... Leng Fengjin was just halfway through speaking, when he suddenly shut up, his body was agitated, his chest was raised and his abdomen was closed, and it was a standard military posture.
MD, Lao Tzu is annoyed and only half of his words are spoken.
Li Xian really wanted to punch him, but this thing was glared at by Brother Xu, honestly like a quail.
Sure enough, it is one thing and one thing, and the brine points tofu.
Xiao Leng's personality is a little out of the box, and being able to stay in the ace army for three years must be the credit of Brother Xu.
The sentence "I'm used to it" just now is full of sadness and blood and tears, and it is estimated that I have been beaten up a lot in the past three years.
"Didn't you remember what I said?" Xu Haihai took off his shirt, revealing his explosive muscles, walked over step by step, and whispered to Leng Fengjin.
"Remember. Remembered. "The cold wind tightens your legs.
"Duplicate ....."
"Shut up for three days!!"
"Hmm~~ The boss asks, you can answer, but don't talk nonsense!" Brother Xu nodded expressionlessly, and it was rare to say a complete sentence.
"Boss, how do you want to play?" Xu Haihai turned to Li Xian and said, then pointed to the pile of protective gear, and said, "Those things are useless." โ
Big brother, it's useless to you.
"Uh... It's not real, let's stop at the point. Li Xian touched his nose and said, "That's it, I won't be able to beat you against the attack." โใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใใ