Chapter 20 More advanced force-generating techniques
When I got home, my parents were already asleep.
Qin Feng wanted to sleep, but the smell of alcohol in the small jug filled his stomach, which made Qin Feng, who had a low drinking capacity, feel very uncomfortable.
Qin Feng simply opened the practice mat, and then a scorpion stuck to the wall, head down, with one finger in a one-finger Zen position, standing upside down to sober himself up.
While sobering up, Qin Feng remembered the scene in the park where Gai Nie forced himself to burst into 600 HP with just a casual throw.
A small wine bottle shattered all the clothes in his body!
This is undoubtedly a very clever power-generating technique!
If I could understand Gai Nie’s technique of throwing a hip flask, wouldn’t it mean that I would also be greatly improved?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly became energetic.
In Qin Feng's mind, he recalled over and over again the entire process of Gai Nie taking out the jug and throwing the jug at himself, every detail, every nuance.
Then simulate it over and over again in your mind and test it over and over again.
With 20% of the brain development intensity, Gai Nie's palm began to perform detailed analysis at the supercomputer level.
From the folds of the skin, the position of the sweat glands, the reaction of nerve endings, the contract of fascia, the movement process of the digital tendon sheath surrounding the superficial and deep flexor tendons, and even the heartbeat rate, respiratory rate, and hormone secretion at that time Shining, cerebral cortex activity!
Layers of sweat appeared on Qin Feng's forehead, and the sweat flowed down his hair on the practice mat.
A line of reminder finally appeared in the diary.
"Tip: Under the influence of [Advanced Concentration], you have learned higher power-generating techniques!"
Finally, Qin Feng opened his eyes, his eyes glowing, "Maybe, that's it!"
Qin Feng tore off a piece of toilet paper and rolled it into a paper ball. He held the paper ball between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. At this moment, with the support of 20% brain development, Next, Qin Feng began to adjust his heartbeat frequency, hormone secretion, nerve ending frequency, sweat gland secretion and other body functions, and flicked on a street lamp with the cold wind howling outside the window.
The next moment, Qin Feng saw that the street lamp facing him suddenly broke from the middle, with a loud bang, and fell directly to the ground.
Qin Feng looked at his two fingers in shock. Is this Gai Nie's power-generating technique?
I just used up only thirty points of health and smashed a steel street lamp directly in the middle!
If you want to cut off such a thigh-thick street light pole, you will need at least 300 points of energy and blood!
And at thirty points, a blood energy lethality of 300 points is exploded, which means that he can increase the power tenfold!
This is three times as much as before. This is simply a qualitative breakthrough.
In other words, with a single-arm strength of 800 kilograms, the strongest single-arm strength tripled from the previous 2400KG to 8000KG in one breath!
Two arms are 16,000KG, 16 tons of explosive power!
Sixteen tons of power is not just strength, but also acceleration. If you apply this explosive power to your running, your speed of 72KM/H can soar to at least 300KM/H!
That is almost 75 meters/second, which is one quarter of the speed of sound!
Does this speed really exist?
Qin Feng looked at the snowy street outside the window, his eyes shining, no matter what, go out and try!
Qin Feng changed into a black windbreaker and exerted force on his feet, only to see a black shadow roaring up in the snow under the dark night!
The night in Longcheng is quiet, and every household goes to bed early.
It was only after eleven o'clock in the evening, and except for a few nightclubs, other places had already closed. The only people who were still on the streets at this time were lawless elements except street gangsters.
On Longcheng Central Street, the roar of motorcycles mixed with the cheers of young people.
"Old girl, hurry up! Oh - roar!"
"Rumble!"
The sound of motorcycles resounded throughout the street, and the motorcycles of the street bombers were racing wildly on the streets. The colorful taillights flashed, and the yellow-haired young man with a cockscomb waved his hands and screamed.
Huang Mao, the leader, shouted, "Increase the speed to 300! Dragon City belongs to us tonight!"
A stream of thick black smoke spewed out from the rear of the locomotive, roaring into the air, the speedometer The needle on the phone quickly set at three hundred and fifty!
Huang Mao wore a helmet and felt the cold wind cutting like a knife on his riding clothes. Everything around him became mosaic.
At this moment, looking back, he saw that a group of his subordinates had been thrown away by him so that he could no longer see Ying'er. Huang Mao laughed wildly and said to the Tai Mei who was holding his waist, "Old sister, How are your skills, brother?"
The old girl has a hot figure, heavy makeup, and her dark gray eyeshadow is full of excitement, "It's too fast, it's too fast, there is the Dragon City Bridge in front of you, slow down! "
"Why are you so slow!" Huang Mao said proudly, "There is a meeting in the Longcheng underground boxing arena today. I will take you for a ride!"
Just when Huang Mao was squealing! , a black shadow roared beside him and rushed over.
Huang Mao was slightly stunned, and the old girl behind him was also stunned.
Huang Mao said, "What the hell did you just run over? You ran so fast, you were in danger!"
The old girl said, "What I saw on the helmet display was a person. ."
Huang Mao stopped the car, "Human? Are you kidding me? I can run so fast! You told me that someone can run faster than me. "Isn't that fast?"
Taimei said aggrievedly, "It's really a human being. He was saying hello to us while he was running. If you don't believe it, look at it!"
Huang Mao took off the old girl's holographic helmet, then played the picture on the holographic windshield to the front frame by frame, and finally adjusted to the black shadow.
Looking closely, it was really a person, a young man wearing a black jacket, with his hands behind his back, running wildly in a strange streamlined running posture, and being dragged behind him A series of black overlapping figures came out!
The portrait of the young man was extremely clear, and the pattern of the Nine Wolf sneakers on his feet could be clearly seen. When he ran to his side, he turned around and raised his left hand. He made a high-five gesture towards himself, as if to cheer himself up.
Huang Mao looked at this scene, and the next moment he smashed the holographic helmet, jumped on his feet and screamed, "How could it be! How could this be possible!"
"Fuck, man It runs faster than my motorcycle!”
"I'm riding a crappy motorcycle! I can't run anymore!"
"This is a lie! This must be a lie!"
"If this is true, I won't be able to run away now!" Hit him to death!"
Soon a large number of street gangsters followed, and each street gangster boss Huang Mao was jumping around like crazy, and they were all trapped.
But after the little girl explained the content, everyone thought about it and decided to send the boss to a mental hospital for a few days. Maybe he would be fine after a while.
(End of this chapter)