A few reporters are powerless, and how hard their fists are, this is not a great skill.

That being said, Xia Ming was watching the live broadcast carefully, the car started, and his attention was not diverted.

More than a dozen reporters tried to punch two times one by one, and even a few female reporters were curious and stepped forward to punch them.

"Oh!"

A female reporter screamed in pain, and her hand hurt.

Notice the expressions of several reporters, all changed.

A thousand words, it is better to experience it yourself.

Ordinary people, do you dare to let others raise their fists and greet you in the face?

Don't blow, few dare, few are not afraid of pain.

"Awesome!"

"I punched hard, and I really practiced the golden bell jar!"

"Jiang Yang thief really doesn't brag, it's a bit of kung fu."

"It's a real kung fu!"

When the reporters looked at Jiang Yang again, their eyes were completely different.

"Brothers, do you say these reporters are all trusts?" Wang Yuqun asked, but he couldn't be sure.

"It's hard to say."

"It's not Tuo, everyone still remembers that Lei Long was in the ring with Jiang Yang Thief for the first time, and he also hit Jiang Yang Thief in the face with one punch first, but Jiang Yang Thief didn't have anything to do at all, everyone was saying that Lei Long was playing fake boxing, and now I know that it was not Lei Long who played fake boxing, but Jiang Yang Thief who practiced the Golden Bell Jar."

"If you want to say that before, at the birthday banquet, the thunder dragon also knocked down the Jiangyang thief with one punch, what do you say?"

"The birthday banquet was performed, Jiang Yang thief deliberately touched porcelain, you went to watch the birthday banquet carefully, and you can see the flaws."

"Don't guess, Wang Yu, you're not still in Jianghai City, there are also people in Jianghai City in the group, you organize a visit to Jiangyang Bandits, don't you know everything if you try it yourself?"

"Okay, I'll organize it and make an appointment to go together."

Wang Yu replied.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe it completely across the Internet.

"You now know I'm not bragging, it's just scratching the surface, and I'm going to show how good the bell jar really is." Jiang Yang's voice came out.

Wang Yu's attention moved to the live broadcast room.

I saw that Jiang Yang clapped his palm.

Gao Meng and Li Lei carried a table with pebbles, sticks, steel bars, kitchen knives, daggers, long knives and long swords, and a bundle of ropes, all kinds of miscellaneous items.

The table was placed in front of Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang picked up a pebble on the table, weighed it in his hand, and said to the reporters, "Everybody check, Reporter Li?"

The male reporter of the sports channel of Southeast TV is reporter Li, who stepped forward to check the authenticity of the pebbles.

It's a bit heavy.

The pebbles were checked in my hand and knocked a few times, and they were real.

Reporter Li passed the pebbles to several other reporters.

Confirmed to be true, the pebbles returned to Reporter Li's hands.

"Reporter Li is real, right?" Jiang Yang asked.

Reporter Li nodded.

"Everyone confirmed that they saw it, this is not a prop, okay, reporter Li, you hit me on the head with this pebble, smash it hard."

"Huh?"

Reporter Li's eyes widened, the pebbles in his hand were very heavy, and it was estimated that there were ten kilograms, and such a heavy pebble hit his head, not to mention that it hurt to smash it.

….

That's not going to work.

Reporter Li shook his head, "Don't be afraid, Reporter Li, you can smash it." Reporter Li didn't dare, and when he was still hesitating, Jiang Yang reached out and grabbed his hand, and took the initiative to smash the pebbles on his forehead.

With a thud, the pebble cracked into three pieces.

"Ahh A female reporter screamed in fright.

Reporter Li was frightened, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Yang's forehead.

It's okay?

Jiang Yang smiled, and there was nothing wrong with his forehead.

Reporter Li's gaze

Then move the pebble in your hand, and pick up a small piece that fell on the ground, this pebble has a problem, in fact, the inside has cracked beforehand? …… No, I checked it just now and there was no problem, and ...... Reporter Li can clearly feel that the smash on the forehead of the Jiang Yang thief just now is very hard, and it is smashing solidly, which Reporter Li is the closest, and he will not be wrong.

When Reporter Li was stunned with the pebble fragments, Jiang Yang picked up an arm-thick stick from the table.

"Reporter Li, give it a try."

"Oh." Reporter Li recovered from the shock, put the stone on the table in his hand, and took the stick.

"No problem." Reporter Li said that sticks are no problem.

"There's no problem, right, you're going to smash it, pick up a stick and hit me on the head?"

"Or ...... Come, brother." Reporter Li was timid and gave the stick to Gao Meng on the side.

"Come on."

Jiang Yang spread his feet apart, stood on his horse, and made a gesture of luck.

Gao Meng grabbed the stick with both hands and knocked hard-

"Smack!"

The stick didn't break.

Gao Meng then swung his stick and smashed it again.

The club snapped.

"Good!"

Several reporters applauded, and the sound of sticks beating was really what they heard.

Awesome!

The stick with the thickness of the arm was broken.

These reporters felt shocked, as for the screen, it is difficult to say what netizens feel, everyone feels different, some people feel amazing, some give a thumbs up, some are amazed, and some question.

Half and half, half of the netizens believed the Golden Bell Jar Cattle Pie, and half of the netizens were skeptical, not sure if it was a prop.

I can't be sure if a few reporters are trusted, in reality, there are indeed a lot of people you think are bullish, and you think that the masters are fake, looking for trust.

After the sticks, there are steel bars.

It's still Reporter Li, and he knows that this is a real steel bar when he holds it in his hand.

"Reporter Li, you come and try it, I don't have anything to do, don't worry, my golden bell jar doesn't have any real kung fu, do you dare to do it in front of you, can you give Reporter Li a little applause and encouragement?" Jiang Yang said and took the lead in applauding.

"Bang bang!"

In the applause, reporter Li held the steel bar with both hands.

The rebar knocks on the head, which is again upgraded than the stick.

Reporter Li clenched and released his hands, clenched them again, and was a little nervous.

Hit people's heads with steel bars, of course, nervous.

"Ahh

As if to cheer himself up, Reporter Li made a sound from his mouth, and then picked up the steel bar and smashed Jiang Yang's head.

"Hard!" Jiang Yang spoke in a voice.

Reporter Li didn't dare to use force.

It's really okay that-

"Smack!"

With a sound, reporter Li picked up the steel bar vigorously.

This time, the steel bar was smashed and bent.

….

"Wow!" Reporter Li's eyes widened and his mouth widened.

It's all right.

"Bang bang!"

The reporters on the scene and the students of the club applauded one after another.

It's not over yet, change people, change another reporter, and two students can't help but be curious, they also came up and grabbed the steel bar and knocked Jiang Yang's head, as well as his hands and arms, and even Jiang Yang took off his shirt, tied his clothes around his waist, revealing his bare arms, and asked the big guy to knock on the steel bar with it, or smash it, and knock it the back and chest.

Let everyone have fun knocking.

After the steel bar was smashed, Jiang Yang didn't even leave a mark on his back and chest.

That's amazing.

This is the golden bell jar, and I have gained knowledge.

"Wow!"

The reporters exclaimed again, it turned out that the steel bar had arrived in Jiang Yang's hands, and he twisted it into a twist and gave it to a reporter.

The reporter held the twisted steel bar and looked left and right.

Frankly,

Several reporters still have doubts in their hearts, wondering whether the steel bar has been manipulated or something.

"I'll take a look." Another reporter took the rebar, "It's a real rebar." "It's not a prop."

At this time, Jiang Yang had an extra dagger in his hand.

The cold light was shining.

There is no doubt that the real dagger is, and in order to prove the sharpness of the dagger, a piece of paper was also taken and cut with a dagger.

"Everyone, look at it, don't blink."

Jiang Yang stretched out his palm as he spoke, placing it on the table, and holding the dagger in his other hand.

What is he going to perform?

The next second.

Jiang Yang held the dagger and inserted it quickly, and inserted it into the palm of his hand on the table...... No, it's not in the palm of the hand, but the tip of the dagger quickly poked back and forth between the five fingers.

Wow~~

This is amazing.

The sharp dagger pokes between the fingers, and if you are not careful, you will poke your fingers.

Wang Yu picked up a ballpoint pen on the table in front of him and tried to poke it too, "Oh!" I poked my finger in one fell swoop.

Look at the Jiangyang thief again, the dagger in his hand is so fast, quickly poking back and forth between his fingers, and the speed is fast into an afterimage.

"6666, this is a unique job."

"Ten fingers connected to the heart, stimulated!"

"I used to play this, but then I pierced the tiger's mouth, and now I still have a scar [laughing cry] [laughing cry] [laughing crying]"

"Strong, strong!"

"This is my own finger cut, please support."

"When my hands are still there, I slipped more than him [picking my nose]."

"It's really not good, I haven't inserted my finger [dog's head] once so many times."

"Challenge my heart."

"Artists are bold."

"Remind children not to imitate with their own hands, but to ...... with other children's hands"

"Damn... Terrible... I wouldn't dare to do this if I changed to a pen..."

"Kneel" ( ̄▽ ̄)

"I can't even look at it."

……

There are as many barrages as netizens.

The knife pokes between the fingers, which is very exciting.

Is this exciting?

Jiang Yang noticed that there was a female reporter who closed her eyes and didn't dare to look.

Hehe~~

Then something more exciting.

In the next second, he deliberately stabbed a knife in the palm of his hand, pretending to scream loudly: "Ah!"

This cry frightened everyone's hearts.

"Wow!"

"Ah~~"

"Oh yes!"

The expressions of the reporters were very interesting, some screamed in fright, some turned pale, and some had dilated pupils.

….

"~~"

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and he was startled through the screen.

Frightened heart beats faster.

Ay...... It's okay.

The knife was stuck in the palm of his hand, but it was fine, and he didn't see the bloody scene in his imagination.

"Hey, hey!" Jiang Yang smiled, "It's okay to scare you...... Oh!" Saying that, Jiang Yang shouted again, "Wow!" Reporter Li's heart beat wildly again, "Oh?" The next second, Reporter Li was surprised.

It turned out that the dagger was broken.

The palm of the hand is fine, the dagger is broken.

This...... Reporter Li and several other reporters were all dumbfounded.

Is it so awesome?

Or is there something wrong with the dagger.

"Invulnerability, I don't believe it, there's definitely something wrong with the dagger." There was a barrage wafting by.

Jiang Yang smiled, and the reporters and the students around him saw the shocked and puzzled expressions on their faces.

It's so powerful that it makes people doubt your authenticity.

This is also in Jiang Yang's expectations, empathy, he saw such a performance, the dagger was in the palm of his hand, the hand was fine, the dagger was broken, and his first reaction was right

However, I was startled, and then I thought that there was something wrong with the dagger.

The reaction of the crowd in this performance seemed normal to him.

A simple performance really wants to shock everyone, this kind of strength performance is not enough, it must be done all the time, for example, to dodge bullets, or even catch bullets with bare hands.

Catching bullets with bare hands is absolutely shocking...... Well, it doesn't seem to work.

There must also be a supporting equipment - a high-speed camera that slows down more than 400 times, which can capture the trajectory of the bullet from the gun, and capture the action of grabbing the bullet with bare hands.

It must be seen by the naked eye.

Otherwise, the audience will think it's fake.

It's so fast that you can't see the bullet with the naked eye, and who knows you have a bullet in your gun? If you can't see it too quickly, who knows if you have a bullet in your hand beforehand.

Catching bullets with bare hands does not have this condition to perform.

It doesn't matter, Jiang Yang has also prepared another unique skill.

In today's live broadcast, Jiang Yang's purpose is to show his strength.

The performance just now was just an appetizer.

The main course has not been served yet.

The broken dagger was in the hands of several reporters, and several took turns watching.

"Fellow journalists, are you still enjoying the performance just now?" Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

"It's enjoyable." A reporter replied.

"Hey, how do you talk?" Jiang Yang showed a dissatisfied expression, and Gao Meng reminded the reporter on the side, "I said that I haven't enjoyed it, and I still want to watch it."

Ha ha!

The reporters laughed and changed their words: "I haven't seen it yet, and I still have to watch it."

"Okay, then I'll perform another trick and give me some applause, okay?" Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"Good!"

"Bang bang!"

In the applause, Jiang Yang picked up a rope on the table that was more than ten meters long and the thickness of his fingers.

What is this going to perform?

"Is it a tug-of-war?" Reporter Li asked.

"Guess right, Reporter Li or you come first, I'll stand still, see if you can pull me, as long as you can pull one foot of my way, even if you win." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

As he spoke, Jiang Yang made a standing posture, wrapped the rope around his hand, grabbed one end of the rope, and gave the other end to Reporter Li.

….

Reporter Li pulled the rope and did not pull it.

Forcefully, or no pull.

I don't believe it.

He grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled hard.

Groove~~

Still can't pull.

Not to mention pulling, Jiang Yang's body didn't tilt and didn't move.

"Ahh Reporter Li shouted loudly, his face was red, and he didn't pull it.

"Awesome! Terrible! That's amazing!" Reporter Li let go of his hand and obeyed.

This is real kung fu.

Is that amazing?

"Add one more." Jiang Yang spoke.

Add people?

"One more person."

A tall male reporter joined in and pulled the rope with Reporter Li. Read the book

Oops~~

The two men didn't pull together.

Next, add another one.

Three.

The result still hasn't changed, and the three of them can't pull it even if they try hard.

Jiang Yang's feet fell to the ground.

"Wow, that's kind of amazing!" Wang Yu was amazed.

The three adults couldn't pull one of them, and if they looked closely, Jiang Yang's feet didn't move, as if they were welded to the ground.

This can't be done without some real effort.

"One more person." Gao Meng shouted.

"I don't think there's any trouble, the rest of the journalist friends, you all join in, come and pull me together." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

Did you hear that right?

More than a dozen reporters are all on and pull him a

Individual.

There were a total of 12 reporters on the scene, which is a bit exaggerated, right?

"It's just a little trick, pretending to be a ghost."

Just as a few reporters were eager to try, a discordant voice rang out.

Boiled wine on the stone