"The curator is awesome, the curator is the strongest!!!"
472kg, which is much stronger than the national boxer.
Of course, the strength tested here is not pure muscle strength, but impact force.
The force of an average male punch is about 50 to 60 kilograms.
Women weigh less, 30 to 40 kilograms.
If you undergo professional boxing training, your strength will increase 2 to 3 times on this basis, but this also refers to the strength brought by pure muscles.
The impact force is estimated to be about 200 to 300 kilograms.
It is rumored that Tyson's pure muscle strength is only about 500 pounds. At full power, the impact of his fist can reach 800 to 1,000 pounds.
Of course, all this is groundless and we don’t know whether it is true or not.
However, at this time, Wu Yu's punching power has completely surpassed the rumored Tyson. This is the result of long-term training and correct force-generating techniques.
Wu Yu remained calm and took off his boxing gloves naturally, handing them to Gu Chen: "Brother Chen, try?"
"I don't need it."
"How much force can this instrument withstand?" Gu Chen suddenly asked.
Wu Yu didn't know why Gu Chen asked this question, but he still replied seriously: "The upper limit is two thousand pounds, which is about 1,000 kilograms. If it exceeds this, the force display will make an error."
"I see."
Gu Chen took two steps forward, and everyone immediately made way for him to pass through a path two people wide.
Wu Yu originally thought that Gu Chen didn't want to test his fist strength, but who knew that he said he didn't need gloves.
Gu Chen hesitated for a moment and decided to only use his physical strength.
A thousand kilograms, Gu Chen believed that he would never have this punching power.
But if you use your strength, it's hard to tell. Besides, this iron lump doesn't look cheap.
If it breaks, the few thousand dollars on my card will probably only be a fraction of the cost of the machine.
Gu Chen stood in front of the boxing machine and wanted to know how much impact he could produce.
I saw him twisting his waist and swinging his hips, his waist was like a bow, and he punched fiercely.
The fist made a crisp sound when it came close to the target pad.
Everyone's ears were buzzing from the sudden sharp sound.
The fixing screws on the base of the boxing instrument popped up in an instant, and the entire instrument shook a few times and then stabilized.
The LCD screen on the metal man's head also flashed continuously.
The entire scene fell silent, and everyone stared at the screen with strange eyes.
"Hold the grass, Brother Chen, are you a monster?"
Wu Yu completely cared about his image as a curator and stared straight at the screen.
He knew that Brother Chen was very powerful. After all, he had reached the Ming Realm, which was proof of the concentration of his whole body's strength.
But greatness is great, but you also have to have a degree.
Looking at this string of numbers again, they are completely out of the realm of ordinary people.
Wu Yu couldn't help but fantasize in his heart.
If he himself was in the Ming Realm, would he be able to exert such power?
The answer is impossible.
Because he knows where the limit of his strength is, even if he concentrates his whole body strength, it will only be more than a hundred kilograms at most.
If he had been stronger, he would probably be useless if he punched out.
Gu Chen looked at the numbers on the LCD screen and was very satisfied.
You know, if an ordinary car hits at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, the impact force is estimated to be about 300 kilograms.
However, Gu Chen's seemingly simple punch was equivalent to the impact of a truck.
683 kilograms. If this punch were to hit a person, wouldn't it mean that he would ascend to heaven?
"It's okay." Gu Chen said two words calmly.
"Brother Chen, it's a pity that you don't go to the international boxing competition."
Wu Yu still couldn't calm down.
"Thank you Brother Chen for being merciful the past few days, otherwise I might die if you punch me." Wu Yu suddenly said with a smile.
"Okay, that's it for today, I'm leaving first."
As Gu Chen said, the people had walked out of the humanoid circle, leaving Wu Yu and others unable to recover for a long time.
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, Gu Chen's voice came from the door: "Tell the old man for me, I will go back tomorrow."
After saying that, he pushed open the tempered glass door without looking back.
It was already past nine-thirty in the morning when I came out of Hongyu Boxing Gym.
While it's still early lunch time.
Gu Chen came to the park again and started parkour.
Turning, climbing, jumping, he would run wherever there was unevenness.
"When I go back, I must go to the mountains and try Qinggong."
Gu Chen thought so in his mind and called out the panel at the same time.
The footwork is still not recorded on the computer. Sometimes he wonders whether the footwork he has learned is too complex and the footwork cannot meet the panel requirements, so it is difficult to include it.
I looked at the attribute points again and saw that they hadn’t increased in a few days.
After thinking about it, I simply added all the remaining attribute points to Tai Chi.
As the attribute points return to zero, Tai Chi's proficiency reaches perfection (2293/5000).
This time I added more points and there was no discomfort except that I became more proficient in Tai Chi.
There is no change in physical strength and energy, and the lifespan is not increased much, only about two and a half years.
"call--"
Gu Chen took a long breath and sat casually on the curb.
He checked the balance of his bank card on his mobile phone, but his total net worth was only a pitiful 3,002 yuan.
"How are we going to get money? Is it possible to find a hospital and continue working?"
To be honest, after going through all this, Gu Chen had no desire to go to work at all.
Practicing martial arts will make people fascinated, just like fitness, it will make you feel pain and happiness, and you can't extricate yourself.
He experienced endless fun in it, not only to keep fit.
The original idea was to survive, so I practiced martial arts and life-extending skills.
Now he has a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and it will continue to increase in the future.
Therefore, he gradually had a new goal - the ultimate in martial arts.
"Ding!"
Gu Chen came to his senses and picked up the phone.
It turned out that Wu Gang had sent a message. Before he could click on it, the phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
The call was from Mr. Wu, and he didn't know what it was about.
"Teacher Gu, I heard that you are leaving tomorrow. Why don't you play for a few more days so that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord? There are still many places to play in Kyoto..."
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Wu was earnestly trying to retain Gu Chen.
However, he declined directly.
Originally, he told his mother to go back in a few days, but it has been five or six days, and her mother will be worried if he doesn't go back.
Although there are telephones and videos to contact you, nothing can compare with the peace of mind of seeing it in person.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Chen clicked on Wu Gang's message.
"Teacher Gu, this is the reward given to you by the Wushu Association. You must accept it."
After reading it, Gu Chen smiled: "It seems I have to accept it."
The meaning of the words is very clear, it is the reward of the Wushu Association, not the individual.
"Hey, it looks like we can have a good meal at noon today."
Clicking on the transfer red envelope above, 20,000 yuan arrived, and Gu Chen felt that he could do it again.
It was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and as soon as he finished adding points, his stomach started to growl.
No longer hesitating, and with a relaxed mood, he strode out of the park.
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