Leaning against the wall, Garen clenched his fists and felt that his skin seemed to be thicker, as if there was a layer of cuticle covering the surface of his body, just like when he first reached the primary bursting fist technique.
"What a powerful change."
He stood up straight and felt that his whole body was much heavier. It should be said that he was much calmer.
"The elementary bursting boxing technique only has the effect of enhancing defense power, while the second level of intermediate kung fu, I remember, has a shock effect. I need to test it carefully."
He didn't stop and walked straight to a row of testing rooms at the back of the playground. He looked around, picked an empty room and walked in, carefully locking the door.
Go to the wooden rack where the weapons are placed and pick up a curved dagger from it.
laugh!
The dagger stabbed hard into the left arm. It didn't penetrate deeply, it was just on the surface, as if it hit a very hard piece of wood.
Gallon held the dagger in his right hand and slowly increased the force. In an instant, it exceeded 50 pounds, then one hundred pounds, one hundred fifty pounds, one hundred sixty, one hundred seventy pounds...
There was a soft hissing sound, and the tip of the dagger pierced the skin. Garen instantly withdrew his strength and looked at the skin where it was stabbed.
There was a small red spot on the skin, slowly leaking out traces of blood, but it quickly solidified, like a wound stabbed by a needle.
Gently inserting the dagger back into the weapon rack, Garen squeezed the fist of his stabbed left arm.
"One hundred and seventy pounds of endurance, that is to say, as long as the impact force of the sharp weapon held by the opponent does not exceed this value, I will not be harmed. Blunt blows are easier, and it is estimated that two hundred pounds will be no problem."
He rubbed his palms together, making a faint rustling sound, like two metal plates.
"The martial arts at Baiyun Martial Arts School are really powerful. Isn't this equivalent to the so-called golden bell and iron cloth shirt?"
"The next step is to test the specific boxing effect."
He walked slowly to a hanging black sandbag, bent down, raised his fist, and punched sideways.
Bang!!
The sandbag shook, but was not blown too far. However, the entire sandbag and the stand on which it was hung were vibrating violently, as if the ground was experiencing an earthquake, buzzing and vibrating wildly.
Garen closed his fist and threw another straight punch. His fist shot out like an arrow and hit the center of the sandbag.
Bang!
The sandbag was violently raised back, and with a bang, the whole sandbag frame fell backwards. A burst of dust was thrown up, and Garen choked and quickly covered his mouth and nose.
After waiting for a while, the dust gradually subsided, and Galen knelt down to inspect it carefully.
The sandbag rack is made of metal, painted with a layer of black paint, and then nailed to the ground with steel nails to form an I-shape.
But at this time, all these fixed steel nails were pulled out of the ground without any damage.
Galen picked up a steel nail as long as his index finger and looked at the nails in other places.
"Is it vibration? This is the effect on fixed steel nails. If it is on people, what is the result?"
He stood up thoughtfully, raised his arms and made a chest-expanding movement. The strong muscles on his back were beating and squeezing as the movements rose and fell, and there seemed to be strands of steel cables twisting and intertwining under his skin.
Hiss...huh...
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and carefully experienced the feeling of the punch just now.
"It's a vibration...a very strong vibration."
He threw a jab out of thin air, using a shooting form.
When the fist was punched out, there was a faint whistling sound in the air.
"After the power is hit, it will cause a shock, and then cause a huge shock to the opponent's entire body. Such an attack is absolutely very lethal to the internal organs of living creatures. I just have to find an opportunity to test it myself. I don't know what level my strength is.
.”
He closed his fists and stood still, moved his neck, and looked at his strong upper body muscles. Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly transformed from a thin boy into a truly powerful muscular man.
"It's only been a few months, and this has really changed a lot." He pulled the buttons of his shirt and tried to button them up to cover his chest muscles, but he couldn't button them up at all, so he had no choice but to give up.
"We can't give it a try with our senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts hall to test our true strength. It seems that we can only find other ways. Now about the matter of Jinhuan, Yinsha Castle, and the matter with uncle,
Mixed together, a mess.”
"There's no need to be too anxious now, uncle. Someone here in Jinhuan discovered that I killed No. 102, and there will definitely be a test coming soon. It's just for me to test my strength." He banged his fists.
He said, "Next, just keep an eye on Grace."
Glancing at the fallen sandbag stand, Garen shook his head and turned towards the door.
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Four days later....
Home on Lan Shu Street
"Brother, my classmates and I are going to play at Bibo Lake tomorrow, are you going?" Ying'er's voice came from next door.
"Bibo Lake again? Who of you are going?"
Garen was thinking about the progress of Mercury's case in the tower when he suddenly heard his sister ask this, and he looked a little confused.
"Running around for so long, I almost forgot that I was still a high school student..."
"Our classmates and some of my good friends from junior high school are together. We are going to have a barbecue party there." Ying'er answered while combing her hair in the bathroom.
"Where are mom and dad?"
"I said I was going to a party. It was a company celebration party. Let us solve the problem of eating by ourselves."
"It's like this again..." Garen shook his head speechlessly. He sat in front of the desk, took a pen and started to quickly solve the math holiday homework. For the time being, he left everything that had nothing to do with the students behind him and concentrated on doing the problems.
"Brother, are you going or not?" Ying'er stuck her head out at the door and asked.
"Forget it, you guys are playing, I won't go." Garen replied casually. "I still have things to do."
"That's up to you. There are almonds on the table in the living room. You can peel them yourself. I'm going out first. I have to prepare everything today." Ying'er snorted and retracted her head, followed by the sound of thumping footsteps, deliberately loud.
.
Not long after, there was a slamming of the door, and Ying'er deliberately pulled the door loudly.
Gallon sat at the table and shook his head: "You are so childish at this age, still like a primary school student." He buried his head and continued to solve the problem.
After half an hour, he raised his head again and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although mathematics is very simple, there are a lot of questions. It will take some time to finish it in one go."
Closing the finished exercise book, Garen stood up and rubbed his lower back. He looked at the clock on the wall, it read 9:43 in the morning.
"It's time to go out at this time."
I quickly changed into a T-shirt and jeans, then put some change in my pocket, then grabbed a handful of almonds on the table and ate them while walking.
Garen quickly walked out the door, and when he was about to exit the stairs, he saw an old man with white hair walking slowly down the stairs in the corridor in front of him. Garen slowly stopped and followed behind the old man.
The old man was wearing a neat black suit and a black round hat. He held a brown-red cane in his hand and walked down step by step. He seemed to hear the footsteps behind him, and the old man looked back at Garen.
, smiled sheepishly at him.
"I'll let you pass first."
Garen recognized this old man, who lived in this building, and often met him when going up and downstairs.
He smiled politely at the old man. "Be careful, don't fall."
"No hurry, no rush, I just came out to exercise." The old man smiled as he watched Garen walk downstairs from beside him, and his smile grew wider at his back. "I've seen this young man many times, and every time
It's rare to be so polite."
Galen always felt that the old man looked at him a little strangely, so he quickened his pace a little uncomfortably, left the community, and walked along Lanshu Street towards the central city.
Along the way, we occasionally saw bullock carts pulling stones, bricks, and wood on the driveway. From time to time, we could see lumps of black cow dung on the street, which was very smelly.
As we were about to reach the intersection in the city center, the flow of people on the street was increasing. The strong or light smell of perfume from some girls and ladies passing by gradually covered up the stench of cow dung on the street.
When passing by a women's street that specializes in selling clothes and accessories, two familiar figures suddenly walked out of an accessory store on the left. They turned out to be Caledo and Effie.
The two were holding hands, Effie leaning on Calledo like a little bird, and both were wearing student uniforms. Effie was wearing a dark purple short skirt, the hem of which could only cover her thighs and face.
She seems to have put on some makeup and looks more beautiful.
The two of them also saw Garen passing by, and were both slightly startled.
"It's you Gallon. It's so rare that we bump into each other on the street. What a coincidence." Calledo smiled and said hello first. Looking at Gallon, who was strong, taller and handsomer than himself, Calledo unconsciously stretched out his arms to hug him.
Effie's waist next to her.
Garen smiled, nodded, and glanced at Effie beside him. "Are you two going shopping? It's really a coincidence that you just came out of home?"
"I've been shopping for a while." Caledo casually chatted with Garen, but his right hand unconsciously tightened its grip on Effie beside him.
Effie looked at Garen, who had changed drastically from a few months ago. Although she maintained a faint smile on her face, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The outstanding boy in front of her had hinted to her that he was interested in her.
And now when comparing Calledo and Garon, the former is completely inferior to Garon in terms of appearance and temperament. Just for his height, Garon looks down on Calledo condescendingly, not to mention his appearance, temperament, and body and grooming.
"Effie, say hello to Garen?" After coming back to her senses, Effie heard Kaledo speaking next to her. She quickly nodded politely to Garen. "I haven't seen Garen for a long time. How are you lately?
." She looked at the tall and handsome boy in front of her, and it seemed that she was back to the scene when they were at the same table at school.
As soon as she finished speaking, Caledo beside her suddenly reached under her skirt and began to rub it quietly.
Effie, who originally had a reserved and pure smile, was suddenly fiddled with, and her whole body froze for an instant. She knew that Galen must have seen it. Caledo's hand was caressing the skirt unscrupulously, and the other hand was grabbing
He held her breasts and pinched them vigorously into different shapes.
For a moment, Effie felt hot all over her body and her cheeks were on fire. She saw Garen's slightly furrowed eyebrows, and suddenly she felt so despicable.
Here on the street, in the middle of the crowd in the city center, Caledo reached out unscrupulously and reached into her skirt, and he did it blatantly!
She didn't dare to resist. She knew Calledo's character. To do such a thing at this time was obviously to declare her sovereignty to Galen. Calledo's temper was not as good as usual emotionally.
If she resisted, she knew that it would be almost over between herself and Caledo.
At this moment, she felt like a prostitute. One moment she was trying to maintain her image, but the next moment she was completely exposed. Standing on the street, not only Galen's eyes, but also the eyes of passers-by, she could feel,
She could feel it all! This unprecedented sense of humiliation and humiliation made her tremble all over.