After walking around the martial arts exchange area for a while, Chu Nan had no gains.

However, this was originally expected, so Chu Nan was not very disappointed.

What's more, this time he also bought "Hong's Long Fist", which is enough to comfort.

This Hong's long fist was featureless at first glance, but when Chu Nan memorized these three moves and twelve styles in his mind, and then kept simulating and calculating in his mind through a large amount of data, he was surprised to find that these three moves and twelve styles seemed simple, but each of them could exert extremely powerful power.

Through the calculation in his mind, Chu Nan found that if a martial artist practiced these three moves and twelve styles well, then almost every style could exert more than 90% of his physical strength.

This is a very scary statistic.

On this point alone, this martial art can even be compared to an A-level martial art!

Of course, being able to exert one's own physical strength is only one aspect of martial arts, and truly powerful martial arts have many advantages in addition to this.

But just relying on a little, Chu Nan's 5,000 federal coins were already worth it.

What's more, Chu Nan also has terrifying data collection, analysis and processing capabilities, and he can use any martial art to the extreme with huge data support.

This Hong's long fist may be too simple and rough for other martial artists, but it is very suitable for Chu Nan, who is not strong in internal breath and is only at the hegemonic level.

When I came to the door of the venue, I didn't find the three of Dong Fang.

Chu Nan glanced back at the still crowded venue, and gave up the idea of squeezing in again to find the three of them.

Looking left and right, Chu Nan walked towards the underground part of the building where the venue was located.

After finding a quiet place in the underground parking lot, Chu Nan couldn't wait to take out Hong's long fist and look at it again.

After confirming that his data on each of the three moves and twelve postures was completely correct, Chu Nan took a deep breath, his knees sank, his left hand formed a fist, held it at the waist, his right palm was retracted, wiped from his waist, and his five fingers gathered into a fist, and he hit it hard.

It is the first move and the first style, sitting on a horse and punching.

As soon as the fist poked out of his waist, it had already brought a sound of wind, and when Chu Nan's right arm was straightened and the fist reached the end, the air at the tip of the fist exploded violently, as if something had been broken.

"Good!" Chu Nan couldn't help but whisper. "Sure enough, it's a good boxing technique! It's just that this first trick and the first style can actually produce an air explosion! ”

With Chu Nan's physical strength now roughly equivalent to that of a third-order hegemon-level martial artist, the power he punched out would hardly produce an air explosion under normal circumstances, a phenomenon that only occurs when speed and strength are extremely strong.

And now he is just using the first move of this Hong's long fist to produce such power, which shows that this martial art is indeed extraordinary.

However, Chu Nan was not very satisfied with this result, because when this punch was struck, he obviously felt that his body was a little awkward, and some muscles on his body did not exert force at all, which showed that his posture was not perfect, and he could not fully exert the power of this punch.

After re-simulating it several times in his mind with the data, Chu Nan sank his knees again and punched out.

"Peng—"

This time, the strength of the punch was a little higher than the round just now.

However, Chu Nan was still not satisfied, because he could still feel that some of his muscles were not mobilized.

"I did it strictly according to the posture on this picture, and it won't be ...... a millimeter," Chu Nan opened the secret of Hong's long fist in confusion.

After his eyes wandered back and forth on the two pictures a few times, Chu Nan finally noticed that there were still a few lines of small words on the side of the two pictures.

The previous only introduced the origin of Hong's long fist, and only the last line of words caught Chu Nan's attention.

"Water is impermanent, and fists are uncertain. If it is intended, it will be fisted. If you think about it, you will get it. ”

Seeing this line of words, Chu Nan only felt as if something had been knocked on his head, as if something was about to pop out of it.

"Water is impermanent, fists are uncertain?" Chu Nan recalled the tens of thousands of battles in the virtual space, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

In those tens of thousands of battles, which one did he defeat the enemy in the same way?

"As for the intention, the fist is there, and if the mind is met, what does it mean that the fist is there?" Chu Nan frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't know the point. "Forget it, let's get rid of the first half of the sentence first."

Chu Nan looked at the two pictures again, then thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled dumbly.

No wonder he always felt that something was wrong, and after a long time, he got one of the most basic things wrong, that is, the small figure on this pattern was much shorter than him.

It is strange to let Chu Nan, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, pose as a painting of this person, not awkward.

After figuring this out, Chu Nan immediately understood the solution.

After making a comparative analysis of the reminder and posture-related data of the villain in his mind, Chu Nan quickly came up with the specific pose he should pose in his mind.

After confirming that it was correct, Chu Nan sank his knees again, but it was a little deeper than just now, and then punched out.

The right fist protruded from his waist with a whistling sound, and when he reached the finish line, he stopped suddenly, and there was a violent explosion in the air.

Even though the punch was made by himself, Chu Nan couldn't help but be taken aback.

The speed of this punch is as high as 82.663846 meters per second, and the force even exceeds 500 kilograms!

In terms of this punch alone, although it is not as good as an internal breath-level martial artist, it has already brought into full play the physical * body strength of Chu Nanba's body-level martial artist.

"It's really a good boxing technique!" Chu Nan couldn't help but praise in a low voice. "That guy doesn't know the goods, but he cheapened me."

The punch just now can be said to have driven the muscles of his whole body, exerting almost every inch of strength up and down the flesh*, which can make this punch have such terrifying power.

Ordinary external martial arts are by no means so strong, for example, Luo Li's boxing method is one of the top ten boxing methods of the Federation, the Overlord Fuhu Fist, and at the same time, he also has the strength of the flesh * body of the fifth-order hegemonic body, and the strength of a punch is only between 300 and 400 kilograms at most.

Of course, this is also because Chu Nan has a perverted data collection, analysis and processing ability, which can make him exert Hong's long fist to the extreme, otherwise it would be very good to be able to master more than eighty percent of this boxing technique and exert 300 kilograms of strength if he was any other martial artist of the same level as Chu Nan.

But even if it exerts 300 kilograms of strength, it is enough to prove that this Hong's long fist is actually an extremely good martial art.

"Whew-hu-"

Chu Nan threw dozens of punches in a row in one go, and with each punch, there were some slight changes in his posture.

He makes corrections based on his own stats and the stats from the punch in order to get the best results.

It didn't take long for him to identify the most powerful posture based on the data, and then firmly counted it in his head.

With the experience of practicing the first move and the first form, Chu Nan of the next eleven forms of Hong's long fist had quickly mastered it completely.

However, he had some regrets that until these three moves and twelve styles could be used perfectly, he still couldn't understand the meaning of the sentence "If you in, you will punch, and if you think, you will punch".

Just as Chu Nan was thinking hard, the personal terminal on his wrist suddenly rang.