Chapter 24: A punch weighs a thousand kilograms

Chapter 24 A punch weighs a thousand pounds

Some people who come here to learn boxing, like Wang An, really like it; others are just hot-headed and give up after not persisting for long.

Wang An came to a corner alone, where there was a boxing strength tester, the only one in the martial arts gym.

Although this martial arts gym mainly teaches Xingyiquan, it actually also teaches some free fighting and boxing skills, and also purchased some related exercise equipment, including this boxing dynamometer.

Some students in the martial arts gym would come to test their strength when they had nothing to do. It was a bit fresh at first, but it faded away after two days.

Wang An also tried it a few days ago.

The boxing strength of a normal person is generally at most his own body weight. That is to say, if he weighs 70 kilograms, the power of a punch punched with all his strength is about 60-70 kilograms.

The average boxing strength of ordinary people is only this high, because they have not received special training, do not have enough strength, and do not know the techniques to exert force.

Professional boxers can punch twice as much or more than their own body weight.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Wang An walked to the boxing strength tester.

There is no special force-generating technique, just relying on the strength of the muscles, punching out, with a bang, the number on the display keeps jumping, and finally freezes at 196 kilograms.

His weight is now nearly ninety kilograms, and his strength is already very good.

Hiss, he took another breath.

Sink your waist and push off the ground, your feet sucking on the ground like suction cups. The power goes up from your legs, then to your waist, and is transmitted all the way along your back to your arms. The power in your body is twisted into one force and emitted from the palms of your hands.

Tai Chi Jin!

With a bang, a number popped up on the display, 345!

The number is a coincidence, it happens to be a straight.

To be honest, this number is beyond Wang An’s imagination.

This palm can exert a force of nearly 700 kilograms, enough to send an adult man flying several meters away.

“Tai Chi Jin really has the effect of increasing the striking power. There is still a little gap between punching a thousand kilograms. Let’s set a small goal first, punching a thousand kilograms.”

“Tasks, small goals, a punch weighs a thousand catties, and a punch has the force of a thousand catties.”

The prompt appears again.

“Are you on another mission?”

He didn't expect that his impromptu decision would actually trigger another mission.

Wang An then practiced Bengquan of Xingyiquan again. Practicing Tai Chi in the Xingyiquan gym all the time really doesn't give people face.

Compared to Tai Chi, Xingyiquan is easier to learn, the force is strong and powerful, and the fighting is more powerful than Tai Chi.

After a while, Li Xinzhu came out of the office with a very ugly face.

“What’s wrong? You look so ugly?”

“One of my senior brothers got into trouble in the nearby Hecheng.”

“Something happened, is it serious?”

"It's very serious. He has already left. The other two senior brothers have gone to Hecheng to deal with this matter. I am also going to rush over and have a look." Li Xinzhu looked sad as he spoke.

“My condolences, don’t be too sad.” Wang An patted him on the shoulder.

“I became a disciple relatively late, but several senior brothers treated me very well, especially the third senior brother. We met a few days ago, ate and drank together, and went to Hong Romantic.

Today I suddenly received the news that the other person was dead and had a myocardial infarction. How could it be possible for such a lively person? "

“Wait a minute, what disease did you say your senior brother had just now?” Wang An was slightly startled after hearing this.

“Myocardial infarction, what a coincidence!”

Wang An couldn't help but think of the last time he saw in the Tai Chi exchange group the director of the Bagua Quan martial arts gym who had several wives outside.

He died of myocardial infarction, but he did not live in Hecheng.

“I’m leaving first.” Wang An turned around and prepared to leave.

“Wait a minute, have you forgotten something?” Li Xinzhu grabbed him.

“What? Oh, you said about the massage, maybe next time, I don’t like that kind of place.”

“What massage? King crab!”

Wang An looked at the sad expression on Li Xinzhu's face and was speechless.

“You are really weird! Let’s wait for another day.”

"keep your word."

“Sure.” Wang An nodded.

Li Xinzhu accidentally glanced at the numbers on the boxing dynamometer. He thought he had seen it wrong, so he blinked and looked again.

"This is what you hit, okay, you can't tell, your kicking skills are not bad either."

Wang An smiled and said nothing, waved his hand and left.

"This number, wait a minute, he couldn't have punched it, right?" Li Xinzhu suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Wang An who had already left the martial arts gym.

"This power is much greater than the punch of a boxing champion! Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible." Li Xinzhu said to himself, shaking his head.

After coming out of the martial arts hall, Wang An rode his bicycle back to his residence.

After practicing Wu Qin Xi for a while in the yard, he began to place bricks in the yard.

Put the bricks one page at a time on the ground, one step at a time, and then continue to move the bricks.

This difficulty is much greater than before. With such a narrow hand area, the force falling on it must be controlled. If it is tilted slightly, the brick will fall over.

Practice is to control the strength of the body, not only the soles of the feet and ankles, but also the strength of the legs, waist, and even the whole body.

Also depends on eyesight,

Eye reaches, feet reaches, strength reaches,

Practice Tai Chi in the water these days, and the strength and dexterity of his legs have been enhanced. This also has a certain improvement effect on walking vertical bricks and complements each other.

Unconsciously, the sky darkened, and another day passed like this.

At night, Wang An took a certain amount of time to summarize his life in the past period. This was also a habit he had developed during his previous work.

It's New Year's Day right now, and the year is about to pass.

Looking back on the past period of time, he learned skills that he had never been exposed to before, or even thought about, such as Tai Chi, Wu Qin Xi, and Xing Yi Quan.

He feels that his life in the past few months has been more exciting and fulfilling than ever before.

After these few months of hard work, what I have gained is a healthy body, a new mental outlook, and an almost completely reborn change from the inside out.

The past few years have been very prosperous, and I have been busy working hard. I hope to get ahead and buy a house of my own here early, and then bring my grandma and grandpa here to share the happiness of family.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

According to the previous path, what he will face is regular overtime work, an irregular life, worsening health, injuries all over the body, and premature aging.

If he gets married again and has children, he will be under greater pressure, such as mortgage and education. He will not dare to ask for leave or get sick.

Perhaps he was gone before his mortgage was paid off.

(End of this chapter)

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