As time passed, Ling Xiang's expression could no longer be calm. Although he hid it well, his faintly anxious look did not hide from the eyes of Han Feng and Xiao Yao.
Ling Xiang was getting more and more surprised. After taking the potion, an average expert could last at most ten minutes without going berserk. But now almost half an hour had passed, and Han Feng was breathing more and more heavily, but
There was no sign of violence, which puzzled Ling Xiang.
The same goes for Xiao Yao. She was also surprised. The reason why she brought Han Feng here and acted so enthusiastically was actually to use Han Feng to stimulate Ling Xiang, who had been pursuing her for a long time, and then make Ling Xiang become hostile towards Han Feng.
Then he took action against Han Feng.
In this way, first of all, he can make Ling Xiang give up on him and stop pestering him in the future, and secondly, he can use Ling Xiang's hand to teach Han Feng a lesson. In Xiao Yao's view, even though Han Feng has strong strength, but in the eyes of others,
Ling Xiang couldn't get any advantage at all in his territory, so a beating was probably inevitable.
Moreover, Xiao Yao also wanted to take this opportunity to see how strong Han Feng was.
Xiao Yao came up with this kind of plan to kill two birds with one stone after wasting a lot of brain cells while Han Feng was having lunch. She thought it was perfect and would achieve very ideal results.
That's why she was so intimate with Han Feng, making Ling Xiang full of hostility and anger towards Han Feng, and then she was so cooperative when Ling Xiang invited her and Han Feng to come upstairs to play.
Everything is under control, and Xiao Yao feels more and more proud that secret wisdom can sometimes be regarded as the ultimate power, capable of destroying everything.
When Xiao Yao saw Han Feng drink the glass of red wine, she was already ready to watch the exciting drama. However, the prelude before the drama started seemed a bit too long. She couldn't help but glance at Han Feng several times, feeling still in her heart.
Shouting, break out, break out!
Unfortunately, both Xiao Yao and Ling Xiang found out that things were not as simple as they imagined. Han Feng, who looked a little thin and young, actually survived for half an hour under the stimulation of the medicine.
Xiao Yao felt that she should do something. If this stalemate continued, accidents might happen.
"It's almost time to rest. I'm going to test it and see if there has been any progress recently." Xiao Yao stood up, said this, and walked straight to a sandbag not far away.
The sandbag was made of special leather and looked dark, but there were precise instruments on it that could measure the force of the blow.
When Xiao Yao stood up, Han Feng naturally followed him, and Ling Xiang also accompanied him with a smile.
When she got to the sandbag, Xiao Yao first took a deep breath, and then gave a sweet shout. Her fist roared out and hit the sandbag hard, causing the sandbag to have an extra one slightly larger than her fist.
of depression.
The meter on the sandbag rotated rapidly, and finally gave a value of three hundred and twenty-five pounds. Xiao Yao was quite satisfied with this value, because when she tested it a few days ago, her punching power was three hundred and twenty pounds, which was short.
I have gained five pounds in just a few days, which is considered rapid progress.
Xiao Yao did not continue the test, but said sweetly to Han Feng: "Feng, do you want to try it too?"
Han Feng's face turned red and he seemed like he couldn't hold on any longer. He shook his head firmly.
"Try it, as long as you punch this sandbag, you won't have to go to the battlefield to fight." Xiao Yao persuaded reluctantly.
At this time, Ling Xiang said with a strong sense of sarcasm: "I think Brother Han's body is a bit thin and he probably hasn't practiced much. Brother Han probably doesn't want to embarrass himself in front of outsiders. Yaoyao, don't force yourself on others.
.I’ll try it first!”
As he spoke, Ling Xiang walked up to the sandbag, then his face hardened, he clenched his hands into fists, and smashed it over without any drag.
Three hundred and forty pounds! Fifteen pounds more than Xiao Yao's!
"Yao Yao, my fist is stronger than yours!" Ling Xiang seemed to be very satisfied with his numerical value.
"Haha, Brother Ling is a man. He only weighs a dozen pounds more than a little girl like me. How dare you show off? Besides, you are three years older than me." Xiao Yao curled her lips and responded with a smile.
"Then I won't compete with you. I will compete with your boyfriend. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the courage to take action." Ling Xiang glanced at Han Feng with a provocative look and said with disdain.
Although Han Feng was attacked and drugged, he did not lose consciousness. He knew that Xiao Yao, like Ling Xiang, wanted to make him take action. Once he took action and used the power in his body, he would no longer be able to suppress it.
That medicinal power.
But they still underestimated Han Feng.
Seeing Ling Xiang's disgusting expression and Xiao Yao's seemingly real but clumsy performance, Han Feng became increasingly angry. He suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to take action, it's just that I'm afraid of being beaten.
Broken your equipment."
Ling Xiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Brother Han is responsible for taking action. If you break it, it's mine."
The leather of this sandbag is made of rhinoceros leather. It is very tough. Even the so-called boxing champions and the top martial arts masters in the club cannot break it with one punch. You kid is so crazy that you are talking nonsense.
Now that you've said it, let's see how you broke my sandbags! Ling Xiang thought to himself, and the smile on his face became even thicker.
Xiao Yao, who was standing on the side, also said in a strange tone: "Feng, don't show off, I'm afraid of being embarrassed."
Han Feng is too lazy to pay attention to this pretentious man and woman. Don't you hope that I will take action? I will take action to show you.
Arriving in front of the sandbag, Han Feng made no preparations, raised his fist, and smashed it. It didn't look like there was any powerful explosion.
But what surprised Xiao Yao and Ling Xiang was that Han Feng's fist penetrated the thick rhinoceros skin like a sword piercing the snow, and was exposed at the other end of the sandbag.
The gravel in the sandbag trickled out from the two breaches.
Han Feng already had great reservations. He originally did not intend to blast away the sandbags, but used force to directly fly them away. However, he felt that that seemed a bit shocking, so he gave up that idea.
He regarded this punch as his own demonstration, telling Xiao Yao and Ling Xiang to stop provoking him again.
But Shu wanted to calm down, and his strong performance did not make Ling Xiang extinguish the jealousy and anger in his heart, nor did it make Xiao Yao give up the idea of plotting against him. Instead, it made these two men and women who were very outstanding in the eyes of their peers originally feel anxious.
The calculation is more determined.
Han Feng pulled his arm out of the sandbag and smiled with his face still red: "This sandbag is indeed not as strong as I imagined. Brother Ling, it seems that my fist is stronger."
This is Han Feng's retort, and it can also be regarded as a warning, and smart people can hear it.
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The brothers who collect and recommend will be able to get the power to open the sandbag with one punch tomorrow, and they will be more charming from now on...