The heartbeat gradually stabilized, breathing stopped temporarily, the qi and blood in the body suddenly soared, and the qi gathered in the arm was like a rushing embankment, rushing forward.

Swish!

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, the tall and stout basketball hoop made a dull sound, like a huge tuning fork, and it was struck with a big stick.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The timid snot boy hurried away, staring in horror at the crumbling basketball hoop.

"Hey! How cowardly. The missing front tooth boy laughed and joked.

"Look, everyone!" Only Chen Xinwu kept staring at the boxing tester hanging on the basketball hoop.

The basketball hoop shaking is so noticeable that the LCD screen on the boxing tester can't see the numbers clearly.

Chen An'an gently exhaled the remaining air in his lungs, and then slowly inhaled a breath of cold air, he withdrew his fist, calmed down, and looked at the shaking number.

PUNCH POWER: 265KG!

At the same time, there is an additional attribute in the passive column of the attribute panel in his mind: [Fist power 265KG]

"Wow, there are more than 500 pounds!" Chen Xinwu jumped up excitedly.

"Awesome!" The boy with missing front teeth snorted haha.

The snot boy began to talk nonsense: "Worthy of an idol!" Idols are not far from becoming the light! ”

"Just your sister!" Chen An'an gave the snot boy a bayberry with his backhand, "Uncle, I want to be a superman, the kind that can fly!" ”

The snot boy who was beaten bayberry laughed, not only was he not angry, but he was very excited, "Yes, Uncle Idol wants to be Superman!" One Punch Man! ”

One Punch Man? What Chen An'an wants to be is a Meiman superman, not that bald boy!

To be honest, seeing that his fist power was only 265 kilograms, he was not too excited.

After all, boxing champion Tyson's punching power has reached the perverted level of 800 kilograms, and he is still some way away from Tyson.

Of course, this is just a competition of boxing power, if it is a life-and-death fight, he is confident that he will solve Tyson in one second!

He hasn't tried to descend the dragon under the eighteen palms, how much punch power can be punched with one punch!

The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending is his only nirvana now, and he can't be exposed, even if it's the little kids in front of him who have become his fans.

"Little brat, go home for dinner, it's getting dark!" Chen An'an looked at the three little children with great satisfaction and commanded them.

"Uncle Idol, do you want to go to my house for dinner?" Chen Xinwu grabbed Chen An'an's wrist and didn't wait for Chen An'an to agree.

"I'm very tired today, I'm going back to eat early and rest early." Chen An'an declined his nephew's kindness.

Although the two families are relatives, Chen An'an has known since he was a child that the second uncle did not give himself and his grandfather too much care under the special care of the second aunt.

Occasionally, once or twice going to their house for dinner is a guest, and if you go often, you will become a suspicious person.

After declining the kindness of the little kid, Chen An'an took the fist strength tester and timer and walked back home.

After the three little children had left, Chen An'an walked out of the door again.

In the evening, the fire cloud was frantically extinguished on the mountain to the west, and Chen An'an took the fist strength tester and ran all the way towards the field.

He was looking for a place to test his Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms explosive power.

A few minutes later, he had run to the foot of a deserted mountain, standing in front of a large rock that was five or six meters high.

In front of the big stone is a flat stone surface, just enough to hang a fist tester.

Chen An'an clenched his left hand into a fist, suddenly took a breath, held it in his heart, and punched it at the fist strength tester.

Boom!

200KG！

"Damn, my left hand fist is so bad!"

"No, we have to try my right hand again!"

Chen An'an gathered strength again, took a deep breath, and attacked the right fist of the boxing tester!

Boom!

270KG！

The attribute panel in his mind, the punch attribute number jumps, 270KG!

"Try my Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms!"

Chen An'an closed his eyes, and the energy in his body began to gather in his chest, specifically in the middle of the body, which is what we call the middle dantian.

"Broken!"

Chen An'an's legs flexed, and in an instant they contracted rapidly, and his legs straightened like a frog leaping high.

I saw that under the night, which had already reached out and lost its fingers, a black figure jumped up and jumped out of a height of seven or eight meters.

Chen An'an soared into the air, and when his height reached the limit, he opened his eyes suddenly, his hips exerted force at the same time, and he turned around as soon as he turned around.

With his head on the ground, his legs facing up, one arm exposed, his palms spread, and he slammed down on the fist tester on the ground.

He was like a shooting star glowing with a pale golden light in the night, slamming to the ground!

Thundered!

With a loud bang, Chen An'an landed on his legs, his waist was like a flexible water snake, and he straightened his body lightly, and he looked at the fist strength tester below

Drip, drip!

Warning: Do not attack the instrument with the instrument to avoid damage!

PUNCH POWER: 2700KG!

"I'm grass!" Chen An'an subconsciously scolded, what kind of bullshit instrument is this, he even suspected him of cheating!

However, looking at the numbers under the instrument, Chen An'an is very satisfied!

Under the outbreak of the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, it can actually hit 2,700 kilograms of punch power, which is 5,400 kilograms of strength, I am afraid that an elephant will be killed in an instant!

Chen An'an finally understood that the mutant boar that was hit on the head by his own Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm was not dead, which shows how powerful its physical body is!

The only bad thing about the eighteen palms of the dragon is that it can only be used once in a short period of time, if it encounters a life-and-death battle, once it is used, it must kill the other party in one move!

Eighteen palms of dragon descending are real killer moves!

"As long as my eighteen dragon palms are not exposed, my normal fist power is 270 kilograms, and the 100-meter sprint is more than 9 seconds, which is still the range of a normal person, and it will not attract the attention of mysterious people like Yin Miaomiao!"

Chen An'an decided that he could only expose part of his strength, even if it was a short video in order to attract traffic, he could only show part of his strength!

"It was revealed to the public that the punch power should not exceed 400 kilograms, and the 100-meter sprint should not be less than 9 seconds, which should not attract the attention of Yin Miaomiao and Uncle Lu!"

Chen An'an gritted his teeth, and after seeing his strength, he suddenly realized Uncle Lu's strength.

Uncle Lu, should you have a fist power of 400 kilograms?

Or 500 kilograms that break through the limits of the human body?

"I have to start practicing the eighteen palms of dragon descending after breaking through LV3 in Taijiquan! In a short period of time, LV1's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent still have the ability to protect their own safety! ”

After returning home, Chen An'an finished dinner, took a cold shower, and changed into a clean Tai Chi suit.

Since he started practicing, Chen An'an's skin has already condensed a thin layer of salt armor after each workout, he is a southerner, and he has to take a cold shower after every workout, otherwise he will be uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he bought several sets of black shorts and white Tai Chi suits online, but he was not afraid that the weather would be cold and the clothes would be difficult to dry.

Chen An'an sat at the small table in his bedroom, the door and door closed, his keen hearing already making sure that no one else was passing by.

After ensuring absolute secrecy, he slowly reached out and pulled out the drawer under the small table.

The drawers were neatly filled with all kinds of treasures, among which were the precious blood-red flowers picked in the back mountains.

He named this blood-red bewitching and graceful flower "Blood Red Demon Flower". The reason why he chose a word with a very fantasy flavor is that he believes that the world may really change.

Although I am not sure if there is a revival of Reiki, it is certain that this world is a world where mutants exist!

The so-called mutant person, first seen in European and American comics and novels, suddenly became a mutant with strange abilities from an ordinary normal person. They don't need to cultivate slowly like fantasy novels and fairy tale novels, they are often at their peak after mutating.

"Rather than being a mutant, I want to be a cultivator!"

Debut is the pinnacle, it looks like a happy, but gradually growing cultivator is the only existence that can go to the limit of life!

"Is my awakened ability really a stat panel?" Chen An'an was a little reluctant to believe it, he really hoped that his attribute panel was not an awakening skill, so that he could additionally awaken new skills!

Chen Juanjuan seems to have awakened the ability to communicate with beasts, and it seems that it is useless in a short period of time, but what if there are demon beasts or even divine beasts in this world in the future?

Beast Tamer, Advanced Beast Tamer, Beastmaster?