After about forty blows like this, Mike stopped breathing heavily.
"What a fierce man." Many people present looked at Mike and said,
Gasped.
"The advantage of the whirlwind kick is that the legs bounce up alternately, which makes it impossible for the opponent to sweep your lower body. Now I can only do about 40 side kicks at most. It is said that this whirlwind kick is good. A great guy, he can hit more than sixty times in a row."
After McDerser finished speaking, he suddenly smiled and without waiting for Zhu Houzhao to speak, he directly said provocatively: "How about you, come and try it too."
Of course, Zhu Houzhao could tell what kind of medicine was being sold in Mike's gourd. He looked very helpless and thought to himself, why do you want me to take it again? I really don’t want to show off.
There are many things in this world that make people very helpless. For example, some people are very serious about pretending to be cool, but the results are counterproductive and self-defeating. In the end, they can only pretend to be a fool, while some people don’t want to show off. But I was forced to put it on the shelves, and after a while, I was able to get a hundred people from one kind of rice. There are all kinds of people in this world.
Zhu Houzhao looked at the group of muscular men with playful expressions around him, and felt that if he waited a little longer and did something shocking, someone might poke his spine and say that he had been showing off, but Mike's aggressiveness made him Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and risk the world to speak out. How could he not show his hand? So helpless.
Seeing Zhu Houzhao shrinking back, some people were a little confused. Is this still the awesome guy just now? Was he just showing off? Zhu Houzhao wouldn't agree if he didn't like him. Everyone was waiting to see a good show, especially... Some people still hope that Zhu Houzhao will make a big fool of himself.
"Come on, come on." So many people around Zhu Houzhao shouted.
Zhu Houzhao glanced at Kuang Jinhua and saw that she had no objection, so he sighed to Mike, "Okay then."
Zhu Houzhao walked slowly to the sandbag and shook his hands and feet on the spot. He could see that it was a huge sandbag, taller than Zhu Houzhao himself. The whole sandbag was bulging. Zhu Houzhao tried to touch it with his hand and found it to be very hard.
"Do you really want me to kick?" Zhu Houzhao glanced at Mike and asked in a soliciting tone.
"Just give it a try, it's nothing. As a man, you have to stand upright. How can you be afraid of this and that? How can you be the boss of others like this?" Mike grinned.
To be honest, Mike's words are not very pure, and are indeed mixed with something else. The underlying reason for his repeated irritation is that he hopes that Zhu Houzhao will be disgraced, which can just bring out his power.
"Are you sure?" It could be seen that Zhu Houzhao was still hesitant deep in his heart.
"Come on, it's okay. If you miss and get kicked, I will pay for your medical expenses." Mike did not forget to add dry wood and add another fire.
Since people have repeatedly made strong demands, it seems that it doesn't matter how hard I kick him.
So everyone saw this scene next, and Zhu Houzhao's eyes slowly became dull. He looked at the sandbag in front of him and took a deep breath.
Sudden!
Zhu Houzhao's eyes suddenly became sharp. At that moment, everyone seemed to see a flash of lightning passing by, and then heard a loud bang.
The entire sandbag originally hanging on the ceiling was kicked away and hit the wall like a meteorite.
boom.
There was a muffled sound from the wall, and the sandbag gushes out from the mouth of the sandbag like a person whose stomach has been disemboweled.
The entire sandbag room became surprisingly quiet at this moment. Eyes one after another, with deep shock, kept falling on Zhu Houzhao. Everyone could not believe this fact before their eyes. Some people even swallowed involuntarily. If the dynamometer Zhu Houzhao won their respect last time, then this time, Zhu Houzhao may have made them crazy.
What is the concept of being able to excel in both the dynamometer and the sandbag room at the same time?
If this matter spreads, Zhu Houzhao's reputation for indoor exercise will cause a lot of uproar, not to mention in this mere club, even in this Canglan City.
At this moment, Wang Yangming and Kuang Jinhua looked at Zhu Houzhao with golden eyes. They knew that Zhu Houzhao could fight, and the martial arts masters in the school were not born from cowhide.
What they didn't expect was that Zhu Houzhao kicked this sandbag, which weighed several thousand kilograms, away. Moreover, the sandbag was like a person whose stomach had been disemboweled, with sand pouring out from the mouth of the sandbag. What a power this is!
"Well... I'm sorry, I'm not sure about the strength." Zhu Houzhao, like a primary school student who made a mistake, stretched out his hand to touch his head in embarrassment.
"Ah!" It took a long time for Mike to fully come to his senses. He never thought it would end like this. Zhu Houzhao's performance was completely different from what he originally thought. He didn't believe and didn't want to believe that Zhu Houzhao would be so ordinary. Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged in Mike's heart, and he himself didn't understand what kind of emotion it was.
In fact, this Mike is also a pitiful person. He has no ability and yet he is not happy to see others who are more capable than him. As a result, his reaction at the moment was a little unprepared. But Mike finally reacted quickly, "It's so fucking fierce." Mike couldn't help but swore, and then stared at Zhu Houzhao, as if the person standing in front of him was a monster.
"How on earth did you do this!" Mike asked in surprise. He now knew what kind of existence the man in front of him was.
So he stepped forward and bent down to squeeze Zhu Houzhao's skinny thigh, and said curiously: "How can you have such a lot of strength with your thighs, which are as skinny as a reed stick?"
"Actually, the strength does not depend on the number of muscles, but on the power contained in your muscles." Zhu Houzhao reached out and squeezed Mike's arm, "In a large muscle like yours, useless components account for the vast majority. Mostly, if you could shrink your muscles to half of what they are now, your strength would be limitless."
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, this must be an illusion!!! You must be using a trick!!" Mike glared at Zhu Houzhao, "I don't accept it, I want to challenge you!!!"
"This... it's not necessary. I don't like fighting and killing things." Zhu Houzhao looked at Mike helplessly.
"No, I must challenge you in a duel!! The sandbag must have been broken just now, it is exactly the same as the force measuring device!!"
"Hey, brother, let's have a fight with Coach Mike, so that we can see whether you are really good or not." Someone immediately shouted loudly next to him.
"Then I have to make a statement first. Don't cry when you get beaten." Zhu Houzhao gave a weird smile to Mike.
"Hmph, I am a man who is upright and upright, how can I cry? Only a sissy mother's baby like you can cry!" Mike was very disapproving of Zhu Houzhao's words and looked at Zhu Houzhao disdainfully, "Follow me, I will do it later Let me let you know what it means to be a man." Mike said with a grin.
With that said, Mike walked out of the cornhole room.
"Zhu Yu, please give me some mercy." Kuang Jinhua secretly said to Zhu Houzhao. This new son-in-law has caused enough trouble, and she doesn't want any more problems to arise.
"Well, I'll pay attention." Zhu Houzhao nodded, and then followed Mike to an empty field outside the club.
Mike asked someone to bring over some boxing gloves, and threw a pair of them to Zhu Houzhao, who put them on casually.
"Come here." Zhu Houzhao snorted coldly at Mike, and then concentrated on arranging his gloves.
"Seeking death!" Mike shouted angrily, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhu Houzhao.
.
.
.
.
.
.
