The current Guinness World Record for punches in one second is Bruce Lee, nine punches in one second.

If you want to break this record, it is a ten-punch base.

Ten punches in one second, just thinking about Chen Weitao felt smacked, but Huo Ge said that he thought he could try.

What level is he now?

Chen Weitao couldn't suppress his excitement and asked curiously, but Huo Yunting himself didn't know what level he was now.

To put it bluntly, it's more difficult to find an evenly matched opponent.

Half of the shadow is calculated, and now he still looks half-dead from his dream.

Just do it, Huo Yunting began to look for the video record of Bruce Lee's nine punches in one second from the computer, but only found the video of Bruce Lee's six kicks in one second and the video of Inch punch repelling.

The record of nine punches in this second seems to only exist in the words passed on by netizens, and there is no video data at all.

couldn't find it, Huo Yunting put down the computer and asked Chen Weitao to find a boxing mat to test on the spot.

With his hands clenched in front of him, he stared at the boxing pad on Chen Weitao's chest, and took a deep breath - "Papa", and a dense burst of continuous fighting came.

Soon, Chen Weitao reported to him, "Seven punches." ”

Huo Yunting Nunu mouthed, "No, come again." ”

The crew was in full swing, and the dense boxing sounds in the open space on the side were endless.

The crew members who were watching from the side praised it, and they all said that Huo Yunting's fist was really fast enough, and only the afterimage was left.

These laymen are just watching the excitement, only Huo Yunting, an insider, understands that after fighting for so long, the upper limit is eight punches per second, and no more fights can be made.

Chen Weitao's arms were numb, and Huo Yunting's arms were sore. Both were a little confused.

It shouldn't be, is it possible that you can't really get past this hurdle?

"What are you doing, you're addicted to boxing? This is Fairy Sword Three, not Ip Man Three. ”

Huo Yunting was about to try again, but Li Guoli, who was holding a loudspeaker, walked over angrily, "You're not satisfied with letting you make a bang?" The recording should be muted, and it's all your noise here. ”

"I'm sorry, director, I didn't expect this to be so loud." Seeing that Li Guoli's face was not good, Chen Weitao hurriedly apologized, "Brother Huo mainly wants to try to see if he can break the world record of nine punches in this second." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Guoli was interested, so he asked Director Liang to pat them first and put their heads together to chat.

Hearing that netizens had a special discussion about how many punches Yu Huo Yunting could punch in a second, and even started a special discussion about this, his first thought was that Huang Baiming was deliberately stirring up the heat.

But it's not right to think about it again, not to mention that Huo Yunting represents the transmission of martial arts, who wants to do this thing that is easy to accidentally blow up his reputation. Huo Yunting is not a fool either.

"Yunting, if you really want to challenge this Guinness World Record, I suggest you find a professional to serve as a staff officer."

"How?"

"This Guinness World Records also has their own referee, right? They set the rules, right? If you want me to say, you should contact people first and figure out this rule. ”

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles is what it says.

But Huo Yunting thought about it for a while and refused for the time being.

He's now eight punches in one second, two punches away from breaking the record.

It doesn't sound like much, just two punches. But how difficult is it to make up two punches in one second?

He felt that he was still far from breaking the record, and that he was not yet ready to rely on such a small skill to fight for a fraction of a second.

It's like some poor students, who always like to buy a lot of stationery, and some third-rate painters always like to buy some expensive paints.

At least wait until he can hold on to nine punches in one second, and then think about hiring this professional. Otherwise, I couldn't break this record after asking, which is a little embarrassing.

In the following days, in addition to filming, Huo Yunting spent most of his time honing his boxing speed.

There is Chen Weitao's guidance over there in the action scene, so he doesn't need to worry, he exercises his arms and stretches every day, not to mention four or five hundred times.

During the time when he was honing his punching speed, the topic of whether Huo Yunting could break the world record became more and more heated on the Internet.

In addition to the spontaneous frame analysis of netizens, there are also many media news that have intervened to hype it up.

"Huo Yunting's punch speed breaks the world record"

"Nine Punches in One Second" is about to become a thing of the past

"Ip Man's martial arts scenes are all real shots"

The news media doesn't care whether you break the world record or not, since there is this gimmick highlight, you can't let it go.

There are a lot of specious smoke bombs on various grapevines, and netizens are also scolding on them.

It is broadly divided into two categories, Huo Fu and Huo Hei.

However, this is still a relatively pure kind, not discussing appearance, not discussing acting skills, only discussing real force.

Huo Hei has always been skeptical about Huo Yunting's true strength, and feels that the two karate tournaments he participated in before are very likely to be shows.

Huo Chui has the opposite opinion, you can't even believe the Chinese Wushu Association and the General Administration of Sports of the People's Republic of China, so what else do you believe?

The easter eggs released by Ye Weixin in the end credits, and Huo Yunting's one-and-a-half-minute unedited long shots have become a new round of discussion between these two groups.

Regarding this matter, Huo Yunting didn't say anything except smacking his lips.

"Damn, aren't these reporters just making things up."

Looking at the recent hot topic on the Internet "Huo Yunting broke the Guinness World Record for one-second boxing", Shen Teng scolded his mother.

"The PR team is like eating idle food." Looking at the news, Liu Yifei also muttered dissatisfiedly, "Brother Yun, you have to beat your group of employees when you go back." ”

Huo Yunting was wearing a vest, a little sweat on his forehead, and Chen Weitao was standing opposite him with his hands holding a boxing mat.

He didn't speak, nodded silently, and his fists were glued to the boxing mat again.

waited until the end of this year, on the eve of Christmas, when the topic of whether Huo Yunting had really broken the world record on the Internet was about to explode, the three crew of Xianjian in Hengdian Dream Valley broke out with a loud cry.

"Brother Huo! Nine punches! It's definitely nine punches just now! ”

"Now we really hope to surpass Bruce Lee!"

Listening to Chen Weitao's excited shout, Huo Yunting also had a rare smile on his face.

The only pity is that there is no video record around.

Facing the excited crowd around him, Huo Yunting breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Teng beside him, "Shen Teng, go and contact Guinness." ”

These days, I have been able to shoot nine punches in one second, so the remaining punch is not too much of a problem to record from the record.

Guinness was also quick to reply, and the call was returned on Christmas night.

Knowing that the person who wanted to challenge the record was Huo Yunting, he didn't care about this Christmas, so he hurriedly sent someone to come in person.

This is the most prestigious new generation of martial arts actors in that big country in the East in recent years, and it is very likely that he will be able to keep pace with Cheng Long, Li Lianjie and others in the future, even Guinness should pay more attention to it.

If this record is really successful, as long as people mention Huo Yunting in the future, they will think of his Guinness World Records, and when they look for relevant videos, they will see their Guinness World Records referee.

Otherwise, according to the previous rules, Guinness would at most ask the challenger to send the video over.

On the afternoon of the 26th, the referee team sent by Guinness arrived at Hengdian Dream Valley.

A pair of blonde men and women referees standard Westerners, with a photographer and assistant behind them.

"Comrades have worked hard." Huo Yunting shook hands with a few people sincerely.

For Westerners, this Christmas is the equivalent of their Chinese New Year's Eve, celebrating the New Year.

is willing to work overtime during the Chinese New Year, in addition to giving high overtime pay, then he can only be forced by the superiors.

The tall female referee looked a little flattered, and even said that it was not hard, and then talked to Huo Yunting about the rules for recording the number of punches in one second.

Punch for one minute, then record the total number of punches, taking the average. This is the challenge rule for the number of punches per second.

After listening, Huo Yunting was silent; Chen Weitao was also silent; Li Guoli, who was excited to set up a camera next to him and wanted to join in the fun, was also silent.

Fuck, play a minute to average, if I had known that it was such a challenge and what kind of strength he would practice, it would have been enough.

The two referees looked at Huo Yunting and suddenly fell silent, and they were a little confused for a while, "Mr. Huo, do you have any questions about this challenge rule?" ”

"No, nothing." Huo Yunting shook his head, "We can start now." ”

The female referee nodded, and went to beckon the photographer to set up the camera to prepare for shooting, but Hu Ge, who was a little dazed, came up, "Brother Murder, there is a problem with the challenge rules they said?" Targeting us? ”

"Not really, mainly because I thought the rule was for the first second."

"Is there a difference between just the first second and averaging?"

"Strength increases speed, and speed increases strength. The fists will get faster and faster. ”

Hu Ge seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded thoughtfully.

"No, when did you call the murderous brother too."

"Anyway, it's all spread, and it's the same thing."

The photographer of the referee team set up the camera, and Li Guoli changed the camera position and set up the camera.

After the whole thing is not good, this is an image that can go down in history, why does he, as a director, have to treasure a copy, not to mention that this happened from his crew.

Changing into a martial arts shirt, Huo Yunting made an OK gesture and looked at the mat in front of him eager to try.

The referee and others stand behind the timer, with the male referee's hand resting on the timer's button.

“three，two，one，go！”

With a loud shout from the male referee, Huo Yunting's fists instantly hit the mat.

At first, it was like a light rain in the mountains, and then the rain became heavier and heavier, and the clouds were thick and the rain was pouring down......

Soon the whistle blew and the minute was over.

The timer is fixed at 60 seconds.

A group of people rushed to the camera to play it back, 0.5 times the speed.

If you don't slow down, you can't see it clearly.

In fact, I can't see it clearly even if I slow it down.

The group counted countless times, and finally the male referee raised his head in shock, "781 punches." ”

Chen Weitao was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, "13 punches in one second?" ”

(End of chapter)