The commentator next to him had to interrupt: "I'll explain it here! Using bloodline potions itself cannot give you more powerful power.

It can only allow you to gain the potential to become stronger. Do you understand the potential? Instead of allowing experts in the bloodline realm to gain power directly.

So, even if you use blood potion, it only gives you the opportunity to become stronger. It’s not just becoming stronger!"

"Uh, yes, yes! As we all know, the potential of the human body is actually limited. It is equivalent to such a big bowl. No matter how hard you try, you can only hold so much water at most.

But, using blood potions is equivalent to expanding your bowl into a water tray!”

In addition, the commentator quickly remedy it so as not to mislead the public.

"Next, let's talk about the two warriors who were fighting! The warrior Wang Pengxuan who was defeated should be only at the beginning of the bloodline realm.

Another warrior Zheng Haoran, whose punch just now reached at least 2,500 kilograms, must have entered the middle level!

I believe that many people are familiar with this warrior Zheng Haoran.

Zheng Haoran's warrior has been a martial arts genius since he was a child. He became a hot search because he defeated the thief who broke into his perfect realm and was scrambled by many companies.

As a result, Zheng Haoran joined Bosheng Company and used blood potions last year. However, he did not expect that he had entered the middle level in less than a year."

"As for this elementary and middle level, it is actually like this. The bloodline realm is divided into three levels: high, medium and low.

At the low level, it is because the power of bloodline potions has not been completely digested.

And the middle level is thorough digestion.

As for the intermediate level, it has exceeded the limit of the bloodline potion itself.

The warrior Zheng Haoran used a power potion, and the ultimate power of this potion is about 3,000 kilograms. If the warrior Zheng Haoran's punch exceeds 3,000 kilograms, he would be a high-level bloodline warrior.

And if it is less than 2,000 kilograms, it is the initial level. Between 2,000 kilograms and 3,000 kilograms, it is the strength range of the intermediate warrior...

Look, look. Wang Pengxuan, the warrior stood up, and he struggled to stand up. This is the spirit of the warrior to never give up. At this moment, he is not alone! He is not alone..."

Before the commentator could finish his words, Wang Pengxuan struggled to stand up and rushed towards him. Before he could take two steps, his feet became weak and he could not get up.

"Well, the spirit of this warrior Wang Pengxuan is still commendable. However, this victory belongs to the warrior Zheng Haoran after all. Let us cheer for the warrior Zheng Haoran!"

With the enthusiastic commentator of the commentator, Zheng Haoran walked off the arena.

He couldn't help but feel admired by these commentators.

Why did he defeat his opponent with just one punch? However, in the mouths of those commentators, it seems that he has experienced five rounds of battle?

But of course this is just Zheng Haoran’s complaint. In fact, this kind of event still shoulders the role of popularizing martial arts knowledge to all audiences.

At this moment, when Zheng Haoran walked down to rest calmly, the commentator was already conducting popular science: "Why are high, middle and low-level warriors put together to compete? Isn't this too unfair?

No, that's not the case. A simple realm and strength cannot completely determine the winning or losing of the game.

Otherwise, what else do you have to compete? Compare the paper data to determine the winner or lose.

In fact, there are many decisive factors in martial arts competitions, such as state, psychology, and even tactics, which can determine the outcome of the game.

Many times, there are also many things in which low-level warriors defeat high-level warriors!"

Zheng Haoran nodded without realizing it when he heard this.

Of course, things are actually much more complicated. Is it just a simple popular science? It is enough to explain this level!

Strength, speed, agility, etc. can all affect the outcome.

For example, the reason why he defeated Wang Pengxuan just now was that Zheng Haoran was not only powerful but also agile, far surpassing the other party.

Agility is different from speed, and it can be said to be the speed of neural response.

Zheng Haoran's agility is far better than Wang Pengxuan, so that the punch was too fast that he had no room for reaction. He could only rush to confront his hands, and was killed instantly with one move.

"You won the game so quickly just now, this is not possible! If you do this next time, no one will watch your game!

The layman wants to watch the fun! Look how lively the two people on the ring are now…”

Zhang Shicun came to Zheng Haoran and pointed to the game on the ring to show Zheng Haoran.

The two people on the ring were really lively and their destructive power was particularly amazing.

Both sides fists and feet, constantly hitting the field, making a thumping sound. The wooden floor even cracked!

The fence post was even more blown by someone, and the rubber flew around.

This visual effect naturally made the audience exclaim continuously. I believe that the audience who watched in front of the terminal should be similar!

"See? These two guys were performing tacitly. The destruction was almost done before they began the real decisive battle.

Why don’t the competition organizers replace the wooden floor with concrete directly…”

Zheng Haoran felt that it made sense, but he said in a slight way: "Even if it is from concrete, I can break it!"

This is true.

Although there are more than 2,000 kilograms of absolute power, at most a few cracks are made into concrete.

However, martial artists also practice various skills of exerting force, which is not simply a competition of power.

Zhang Shicun said angrily: "Then it's better to replace it with alloy? Tank alloy is one meter thick. Do you want to crack it for me?"

Zheng Haoran immediately laughed embarrassedly. He really doesn't have the ability now.

The two warriors on the ring competed almost the same, and finally started to take action seriously, but the various destructions were also very unscrupulous, and the effect was naturally very good.

Soon the two sides decided the winner and a new group came on stage.

This time, among the newly-commissioned warriors on both sides, suddenly one of them named Nan Mingcheng, suddenly there was a fire rising on his body, like a fire man, which was shocked by the entire venue.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shicun's face became solemn: "This Nan Mingcheng nicknamed Fire Demon, he is a rare master who has obtained the blood of flames.

If you meet him, be careful. Although the temperature of the flame on his body is not too high, it is 230 degrees, which is enough to burn people."

Zheng Haoran nodded slightly, but when he looked at Nan Mingcheng, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Compared to Zhang Shicun's fear of this person, Zheng Haoran felt that this person was not afraid of it.
Chapter completed!