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Chapter 125 We are different, different

"Big brother!"

A young man with dark skin and a strong build stood up from the audience.

"Do you have any comments?" Ye Fan asked.

"Elder brother, I don't accept it!" The swarthy young man frowned, "We have practiced all the boxing techniques you taught us, but one of them only used two moves, and the other only used one move. Why can they directly become disciples?

ah?"

As soon as he finished speaking, others agreed.

"Yes, Senior Brother, we are not convinced either!"

Yuan Yin raised his eyebrows and prepared to train others. Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled at the members: "I said before, completion is not the evaluation criterion. Although you played well, you did not grasp the essence."

Ye Fan said, jumped off the boxing ring, came to the dynamometer, and waved to the silver-haired young man and the young man.

"Come here."

"Okay!" The two people ran forward in a hurry.

Ye Fan asked Xiang Yuanyin: "How much punching power do they have?"

"Yinnan's record is 210 kilograms, and Akai has also hit 200 kilograms!" Yuan Yin said truthfully.

Silver-haired youths and young men are relatively famous in Sanda studios, and their boxing power can rank among the top ten. Everyone is more confident in their boxing power.

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

The silver-haired young man is tall and has tight muscles. It is reasonable to say that he can punch between second-rate elites and first-rate boxers.

And that half-grown boy, who is only 1.7 meters tall and whose muscles are far less muscular than the silver-haired young man, can actually punch 200 kilograms!

By current standards for boxers, his punching power is at the level of a top-notch boxer even in the lightweight category.

Could it be that, like Xiao Sun, this boy is also a genius in martial arts?

But having said that, Xiao Sun is not that old and about the same size as him, but he can punch more than 260 kilograms of power with one punch.

If Xiao Sun learns this military style boxing, maybe his boxing power can be improved to a higher level.

In comparison, Xiao Sun's potential is even more terrifying!

"Xiao Kai, how old are you?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice.

"Seventeen!" the young man replied quickly.

Seventeen...two years younger than Xiao Sun. If you train him well in the future, there may be unexpected surprises.

"Not bad." Ye Fan pointed to the dynamometer, "Use the punch just now to test your strength."

"good!"

Xiao Kai shook his shoulders, took a deep breath, and practiced a few moves according to Ye Fan's grappling boxing technique just now. Suddenly, a backhand straight punch hit the dynamometer.

There was a loud "bang" sound, the dynamometer shook, and the screen jumped to a number that was fixed at two hundred and thirty-seven kilograms!

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.

"hiss!"

The dark-skinned young man was stunned and murmured: "No...impossible! Xiao Kai is obviously so much worse than me, how come he broke my record after learning just one move?"

Yuan Yin once said that the record in the Sanda gym was 235 kilograms. Later, Ye Fan easily exceeded 300 kilograms just by relying on the strength of his arm muscles, and the record was rewritten.

It’s just that the members in the library don’t know about it yet.

Xiao Kai was also shocked, holding his sore arm and taking two steps back.

"Two hundred and thirty-seven? This... senior brother, this is incredible!" Xiao Kai fell into a state of ecstasy after being shocked.

Ye Fan held his chin and smiled lightly.

This kid is more talented than the other silver-haired young man.

In such a short period of time, I have already learned the backhand attack of grappling boxing, and I have also mastered the technique of exerting force very well.

In the future, if you practice a little bit and master the whole set of boxing skills, I'm afraid I won't be much weaker than He Jun from the Sanda Association!

"very nice!"

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and said to the silver-haired young man: "Come and try it!"

"good!"

The silver-haired young man was gearing up and couldn't bear it for a long time.

Even Xiao Kai's punching power has increased by nearly 40 kilograms, so he will definitely not be far behind!

The silver-haired young man came to stand in front of the dynamometer. Like Xiao Kai, he first practiced a few moves of Ye Fan's boxing, and then "Pop! Pah!" There were two empty sounds in succession, and he jumped into two straight deductions.

Knocks are different from punches, and the point of exertion and the point of focus are not the same.

"Two hundred and nineteen, two hundred and twenty-one!"

The dynamometer showed two numbers, and everyone present gasped again.

They practice boxing and often try different hitting methods, and the strength must be completely different.

Just like the sweeping whip kick and the ordinary straight kick, the straight kick is definitely more powerful.

However, the attack range of the direct kick is far less than that of the sweeping whip kick, and the damage it can cause is not as obvious as that of the whip kick.

The silver-haired young man had hit a dynamometer with a fist before, and his strength was only 1,670 kilograms.

But I didn't expect that by using Ye Fan's boxing technique, the power of the punch increased by about 50 kilograms. If this kind of punch was applied to an ordinary person, it would definitely be able to smash into the opponent's flesh!

"Very good!" Ye Fan clapped his hands and smiled at the silver-haired young man: "You are very suitable for this set of boxing skills. You can work on your finger strength in the future."

"Yes!" The silver-haired young man was excited and excited, his eyes shining brightly.

Ye Fan smiled broadly on the surface, but actually felt a little regretful in his heart.

The silver-haired young man is now twenty-four or five years old, and has basically been formed. If he had started training ten years earlier, he might have reached He Jun's level by now.

He Jun is one of the best among the first-class boxers. In addition, he is tall and bulky, and his punching power is a conservative 2670 kilograms, which is about the same as Xiao Sun.

The golden age of the silver-haired young man has entered the countdown, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to reach this height in his lifetime.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the silver-haired young man will definitely not be able to defeat He Jun.

To evaluate a boxer's level, boxing strength is only a basic criterion, and there are also aspects such as reaction ability, ability to resist punches, speed, and durability.

Moreover, the use and attack ability of the legs are also very important.

Therefore, if the silver-haired young man wants to fight He Jun, it will not happen overnight.

In comparison, Xiao Kai's development potential is much more exciting. Because he is only seventeen years old and has very high plasticity.

Ye Fan asked himself, with just a little training, he could defeat He Jun in less than three years and reach the national level in five years.

As for whether it can reach international standards, it's hard to say.

In fact, Ye Fan has always been accustomed to an important condition.

All his evaluation standards are based on the previous earth world. But this world is different from the previous world, or the environment in which martial arts practitioners grow up is somewhat different.

Here, although the Qi training method is rare, it is definitely not unusual.

Like Chi Ying, Ji Qun, and Lu Renwang, they all know some qi training methods, and their actual combat abilities can even be compared with some members of the high-level action team.

Especially for the King of Lu Ren, Ye Fan can be sure that he definitely has the strength to enter the special group of Confidential Eagles.

Dongyang County alone, with a population of one million, has three awesome people!

What about Binhai, a city with a population of more than 20 million?

What about China, which has a population of more than one billion?

What about a world of six billion people?

Ye Fan couldn't imagine it!

"call!"

The average quality of ordinary people in this world is much higher than that of the world in which they live. The reason why some fighting enthusiasts perform unusually is because they have no way to improve their strength and can only rely on simple and crude ways to improve.

However, once they are exposed to special power-control moves, the potential they unleash is much faster and stronger than in the previous world.

Moreover, Ye Fan discovered that after he came to this world, although he was often injured, his body recovered very quickly, and his absorption of drugs and supplements was several times that of his previous life.

Why is this happening? What is different about this world?

Ye Fan lowered his head and thought deeply.

The silver-haired young man saw that Ye Fan was silent, and the excitement on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of fear.

"Senior Brother, is there something I didn't do well enough?" he asked cautiously.

"No." Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand, "I was thinking about which type of kicking technique is suitable for you based on your physical condition and characteristics. Come on, you defend me."

"Ah?" The silver-haired young man was puzzled, but he still adopted a defensive posture.

"It's useless."

Ye Fan shook his head, stepped forward, stretched out his legs and gently pushed the silver-haired young man to the ground.

"Did you see that the lower body is too soft?"

As he spoke, he pulled the silver-haired young man up.

Not only was the silver-haired young man not angry, he was overjoyed, "Senior Brother, how should I train my legs?"

"Isn't that what I'm thinking?" Ye Fan smiled lightly and said: "Your leg muscles are far less powerful than your upper body, which is what we call unstable lower body."

"But I have been squatting in the horse stance for more than a week as you requested."

"Horse step is just the basics. If you want to improve, you have to use specialized leg techniques." Ye Fan looked around and said, "Forget it, don't worry, you already have the teaching foundation of the teacher."

"Yes, yes, no rush, no rush." ​​The silver-haired young man grinned and stepped aside respectfully.

He was very happy, very happy.

His family has money, and he has lived a life of fine clothing and fine food since he was a child. He has been confused for more than 20 years, and he does not know what a goal is and what value is.

But ever since he saw the heroic appearance of the masked senior brother, he had an indescribable awe for fighting.

Especially today, he joined the Zhengyi Sect and became the first disciple of the Zhengyi Sect. A ray of light suddenly lit up in his chaotic heart.

He wants to practice boxing and martial arts, not for the sake of going on stage to compete and win the championship, but for the chivalrous duty of hoeing the strong and supporting the weak!

This word sounds much more popular than champion or boxing champion!

Just when the silver-haired young man was looking forward to the future, Ye Fan jumped into the boxing ring again.

"Okay, next I will practice another set of boxing skills, and I will also give everyone ten minutes to practice."

After speaking, Ye Fan used a set of boxing techniques that incorporated wrestling skills.

This set of boxing techniques and wrestling techniques run through it, and it can be used both far and near, but its beauty is far inferior to the previous set of grappling boxing techniques.

As soon as Ye Fan finished the fight, the dark-skinned young man jumped onto the boxing ring.

"Elder brother, I think I know how to do it!"

"Huh?" Ye Fan was stunned, "So fast? Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, no, I've been practicing wrestling since I was a child. The three techniques you just mentioned for using force gave me a lot of inspiration. I seemed to have figured out the wrestling methods that I couldn't figure out before."

The swarthy young man scratched his head and said, "I don't know if I can type it out. I'll try my best."

"Can."

Ye Fan made a gesture of invitation.


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