When they arrived at the institute, they caused a sensation.

A group of researchers surrounded Man Jianghong like a hero, while a group of martial artists stood and watched from afar, with complicated expressions. Bing Hu's name is outside, who can easily defeat him? But being defeated by a polite assistant researcher can't help but make the martial artists disgraced and feel that this world is really crazy!

Zhang Baocheng, a master of special functions, happened to pass by, and after hearing this, he "spitted" a mouthful, turned his head and left. Numerology master Kang Jie was smiling and thoughtful. Even the dean, Lin Bin, was shocked and wanted to arrange for him to go to the hospital to have a look. Where was Man Jianghong willing to go, and finally took three days off to recuperate.

I connected to the Internet early in the evening, but Yaoji didn't come. He didn't know where to look for her, and even if he did, he didn't know where to start. One is that the rules of the castle restrict Yao Ji from revealing more information, and the other is that Long Jiu does not allow him to divulge his discoveries in "Bright World".

He speculated that "Bright World" does have the function of inducing mental mutation, and it makes sense psychologically. Because the game world is so real, the subconscious mind does not perceive the imprint as false, but the intellect judges it as false, which leads to conflict. Long Jiu's reaction is stronger than that of ordinary people, with only one exception, just like there are always a very small number of people who are allergic to drugs. As for achieving a breakthrough in the realm two hours later, it may be that he had already reached the critical point, and the opportunity was triggered after his spirit was stimulated. Anyway, he's a genius, so it's not surprising that anything happened to a genius.

Through Long Jiu's narration, it can be seen that although Long Chen rebelled out of Wushan, his status in the minds of the young children of the Dragon Clan is still extremely high. Long Jiu was not worried about Long Chen's warning, which showed that the relationship between them was very different. However, even Long Jiu himself didn't know that he had developed fear and suspicion of his eldest brother who was like a god, why was that?

If you continue to analyze, you can even go deep into Long Jiu's heart, but more evidence and more detailed information are needed, so Man Jianghong stops.

However, even if all these analyses are accurate, they still can't deny the possibility that there are demons in "Bright World".

To completely remove his demons, he can only enter again.

But being so frightened by him, Man Jianghong was a little drumming in his heart.

The next day the sun was shining, touching the cool sea breeze on his face, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly.

This world is so real, where can there be so many mysteries?

He looked up the information and measured it with his tools, and was startled after a simple calculation.

First of all, an adult's body surface area is about 2 square meters, which is 200000 square centimeters. The surface of an extra-large fist (the Binghu type) is about 0.5 square decimeters, or 50 square centimeters. But the fist surface is not flat, and the contact area of the instant blow is only 10 square centimeters, and the contact area of the static press is only 30 square centimeters.

Qingliu dispersed the attack power on these 10 square centimeters to 20,000 square centimeters, which actually dispersed the opponent's attack power by 2,000 times, not a thousand times. That is, in this state, theoretically their own defense capability has increased by at least two thousand times.

The smaller the striking surface, the greater the ability of the clear stream to disperse and dissolve. However, as the contact area shrinks dramatically, so does the difficulty of catching and dispersing the force of the clear current. It's like catching a pig with your bare hands, catching a mouse is a little difficult, and catching a mouse with the strength of a pig is more difficult.

If Bing Hu's punch is stabbed with a gun, and the area of the tip of the gun is only 0.01 square centimeters, it means that his defense ability will have to be increased by two million times to be able to resist, and it is estimated that he will be pierced by one shot.

After the 3,000 kilograms of blow force suffered by Bing Hu was dispersed, it was converted into static pressure all over the body. Because the bearing area is increased by 2,000 times, the pressure is reduced by 2,000 times in an instant, which is equivalent to being pressed by a small stone of 1.5 kilograms.

Therefore, ordinary attacks such as hitting, thrashing, smashing, hitting, knocking, etc., will not cause damage to themselves at all. If you are afraid, you are afraid of very small attacks on the "contact surface", such as chopping, chopping, cutting, stabbing, drilling, etc., among which the biggest threat is "cutting" and "stinging". Fortunately, the Fur Seals did not use daggers and did not shoot any shots that day.

In addition, there are also restrictions on the defuse of attacks.

First, the frequency of the opponent's continuous attacks must not be too fast, otherwise the old force will be superimposed on the new force, and it will not be able to withstand it. Second, although the attack power is dispersed, it takes a certain amount of time and space to move the buffer and expel it from the body. If you get stuck with a hard object, you still have to rely on your body to carry it in the end. Third, in the face of attacks such as chopping, cutting, and stabbing, the smaller the contact area and the shorter the contact time, the lower the efficiency of processing.

In this way, isn't the attack power of "cutting" and "stabbing" greater than that of "hammering" and "smashing"?

Actually, not necessarily, in terms of stabs, it is a point line attack, with a small range of impact and easy to dodge. However, "smashing" is a large-scale attack, which has a large impact and is not easy to dodge. However, for his own special situation, the threat of "stabbing" is much more than "smashing".

Qingliu has always existed, but it was only clearly embodied when it was first attacked by a mid-level martial artist half a month ago. In the past, it was hidden because the contact level was low, and the attack was weak, so it was not able to threaten itself. It is supposed to contain a strange energy in the body, very similar to the true qi that the Taoists say, not only can it decompose attacks, but also greatly improve its speed and endurance. The only thing that isn't clear is where it comes from, or is it something you were born with?

What should be the name of the various effects produced by the clear stream, especially the beating of the gods? "Fighting and turning the stars" is too vulgar, so let's call it "ants moving"!

Tiny energy molecules carry a piece of external force to all parts of the body, like ants resisting breadcrumbs, isn't it ants moving?

Man Jianghong had such a funny scene in his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The basis of ant moving is still the ontological ability to resist pressure, which is the 0 after 1, and the ontological ability is 1.

If the body can resist 500 kilograms of force, it will theoretically be able to resist 1 million kilograms, that is, 1,000 tons of impact force.

The actual effect may be worse, because the giant force is conducted in a very short time, which not only has high requirements for clear flow, but also has very high requirements for the conduction media, that is, skin, bones, muscles, internal organs, etc. In the case of a small attack, the skin muscles can complete the dispersion of power, but when attacked by the 3,000-kilogram giant force of Binghu, the entire body, including the internal organs, has become a conduction pathway. The bones will definitely be able to resist five hundred kilograms, and the internal organs may not be able to resist even five catties. The fragile guts are the shortest board on the barrel and determine the maximum amount of water that can be filled.

However, he wouldn't try to make his internal organs stronger than gold and iron, isn't that a precursor to cirrhosis?

To exercise the ability to resist impact and pressure, simply being beaten is not maneuverable, and jumping from a height and diving is a shortcut. Start by jumping up from the second floor, landing on different parts of your body, and then gradually move up the floor. Diving is even better, with the sea outside the window, and you can slowly increase the depth of your dive within your ability to hold your breath. And with water covering every inch of your skin, there's no better way to train.

The pressure increases by one atmosphere for every ten meters of dive, that is, by one kilogram per square centimeter. The world record for the depth of unarmed diving is 150 meters, which is equivalent to a total of 6 million catties of force based on the surface area of the human body of 20,000 square centimeters!

Under the crushing of six million catties of huge force, what else can't be crushed into meat sauce?

But how did the fish survive thousands of meters underwater?

There was nothing wrong with the calculations, but the results were ridiculous.

Man Jianghong thought about it again and again before she found out where the blind spot was, and smiled.

The people on the ground also endured an atmospheric pressure, which is equivalent to 40,000 catties of force in the body, but no one felt that it was inconvenient to move. Because people live in the air, there is pressure in the body, so the internal and external pressure is canceled out, and the same is true for the fish in the water.

The pressure on the vacuum object is really uncompromised, and consider the famous Magdeburg hemisphere experiment in history, which used sixteen horses in just two air-pumping hemispheres!

He wanted to get into the water and try it right away, but after thinking about it all, he was not interested. To achieve the effect of refining the body by diving, it is necessary to dive to a depth of at least 500 meters. And because the human lungs are full of gas, they will be crushed to the size of oranges at a depth of 30 to 40 meters, and if you want to go down to the deep sea, you must first train an iron lung.

I remembered the warm current that saved the building at the critical moment, and the wild and unbridled explosive energy that seemed to be connected by blood has been squandered and there is no trace of it. However, the aftermath of the energy was like ashes burned out of firewood, replenished into the body, and it was obvious that the agility, strength, and endurance of the flesh had reached a new level. If it is now, even if there is no rush of the warm current at a critical moment, I have the confidence to resist the three strikes of the iron arm of the tiger.

Rhubarb, how many secrets are hidden in you, are they still connected to your own life experience?

On the third day, the temperature dropped sharply, the wind blew, and Man Jianghong changed into a long coat. Unexpectedly, Honglian found the research institute, and the doorman did not inform her, and sent her directly to the dormitory.

Red Lotus's expression was timid, like a deer, and her delicate little face was a little pale. She took out a package held tightly in her arms, untied layer after layer of towel, and uncovered the lid of the aluminum box, which was full of steaming dumplings.

The wind is strong and the weather is cold, and I don't know how she got over the three-kilometer seaside winding mountain road.

"Brother, eat it while it's hot. This is my mom and I packed. ”

Man Jianghong's voice was still a little hoarse, afraid that the voice would scare her, so she took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Thank you!"

Honglian's eyes were red, and she crossed out the "thank you" when she lifted the brush, then leaned back on the desk, lowered her head and pursed her lips without making a sound.

Man Jianghong didn't care at first, but she didn't look at it when she turned on the TV, and she didn't pay attention to the stack of magazines when she took out it, so she just sat at the table, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes began to flash with tears.

Danfeng eyes, bent eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, fair and delicate skin, stubbornly pursed his mouth at the moment, like an angry porcelain doll.

How can the little girl's sensitive mind be understood? Man Jianghong was afraid that she would cry out "wow" the next moment, and she was at a loss for a while, and when she saw the marks on the piece of paper that had been crossed out, she suddenly realized that she was too polite, and she was afraid that she would hurt people's hearts. So he took out a blank piece of paper again, and handed it to her eyelids like a trick, with a few big characters on it, "I'm hungry, do you have any ingredients?"

Although she has a small mind, she is still an innocent girl in the end. Honglian burst into tears and laughed, grabbed the paper and folded it and put it in her pocket, and took out a small oiled paper bag from her arms. Uncover the oil paper, there is a white paper package inside, uncover the white paper, there is a layer of plastic paper inside, uncover the plastic paper, there is still a layer of plastic paper inside, and three layers in a row are uncovered, making Man Jianghong dizzy, and a brown-black sauce bag is revealed inside, she said on her back:

"Brother, the bulging dumplings are made by my mother, and the dumplings with lace are made by me, you can eat them quickly. ”

Although Man Jianghong was not too hungry, he could only raise his chopsticks and gobble it up at this time, nodding his head while whining. The dumplings are very refreshing, and the ingredients obviously carry the body temperature of a girl.

Red Lotus smiled sweetly, her big eyes bent into small crescents, and she looked at him very contentedly, babbling in pieces.

It turned out that the Poseidon Gang had really changed its name to the Sea Dog Gang, and they no longer dared to collect her family's protection money. The wall that was knocked out of a hole belonged to the old man Zhang's house next door, and Bing Long also lost 2,000 yuan. This morning, Old Man Zhang built a wall and prepared to throw the broken bricks in the garbage heap. She saw blood sticking to a few bricks and was about to come down.

"You think that's a gold brick?"

Man Jianghong asked puzzledly, this was the first time he had spoken in three days, and he found that his voice had recovered better than expected, but his voice was a little hoarse, not very unpleasant.

Honglian glanced at him, and said in his heart, my brother is really stupid.

After sitting for a while, Honglian was going back, Man Jianghong insisted on accompanying her to the gate, seeing her small body carrying the lunch box, tilting her head and shoulders against the sea breeze and going away, feeling pity in her heart, and her nose couldn't help but be slightly pantothenic. Walking to the first bend of the road, Red Lotus stopped, turned around and waved her hand, and disappeared with joy.

Laughter like silver bells came from the wind.

Man Jianghong was stunned for a long time before turning back.

Such a beautiful and simple little girl, like clear water, like gentle water, really like a little woman picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus leaf field, the blue waves, the wrist is like snow, and the orchid shakes gently. When I saw someone coming, I hid in the depths of the lotus flowers, and I couldn't see the lotus pickers when I heard the song.

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Picking lotus in Nantang autumn, lotus over the head.

Bow your head and get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water.

In the sleeve of the lotus, the lotus heart is completely red.

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