71 Chapter 71 Uh, Ive Smashed Through! (1/2)

Han Leng felt a little funny when I heard it. Why don't you use all your strength to test your strength?

He only regarded Tang Qing as a bit rigid in his studies.

Han Leng said naturally, ”Of course, use all your strength.”

”Well, I'll try, I haven't really used my full strength yet.” Tang Qing said with a grimace, and then moved his right foot back a step, watching what he learned on the TV, shifting his weight to the right, making a fist Open stance.

He prepared to use the strength of his waist and legs. The last time he hit the bricks, he just punched the bricks on the ground. He basically didn't have much waist and leg strength. This time he also planned to try how powerful his full blow was.

Without making any shouts, Tang Qing slammed his right foot, and the force spread to his waist, waist to arms, and finally to his fists. At this time, Tang Qing felt his whole body heat up, and there was a feeling of giving up to me. Feelings arise in the heart.

”boom!”

A muffled sound was recalled in the whole room. After all, it was not made of leather, and there was not such a loud sound, but this kind of sound sounded like thunder in Han Leng's ears, lingering in his ears for a long time.

He couldn't even make this sound.

Only Tang Qing could vaguely hear the sound of a torn bag.

It's broken through.

What hit it through.

Beat through.

wore.

Up.

Han Leng looked at Tang Qing's hand still in the sandbag in a dumbfounded manner. He couldn't react to it for a while. What a joke, he certainly knew how strong the sandbag he made was. It took him a year to wear out two layers of linen. There are still six floors inside that have not been changed.

Was Tang Qing beaten through like this?

Are you kidding me?

Am I dreaming?

Tang Qing was also a little frightened. This is a sandbag, specially for people to hit, but he was hit through by himself. I made a big cross.

This is unscientific, and the limits of the human body are not so hungry. Tang Qing couldn't help asking about the system:

”System, what's going on, how can I wear this, it's unscientific.”

Thaksin broke the bricks. After all, the bricks are inherently brittle. In addition, the material of the sintered red bricks is relatively loose, with many pores, and the strength is not too high. He was only surprised at that time. After all, the future generations can read the news. There are many people who split bricks and iron pieces with bare hands.

But this sandbag is not a brittle thing, it is soft, it will deform under the force to offset your strength, even if you call the boxing champion, can you punch through this kind of sandbag?

”Host, although Origin Qi is energy, it is energy that can be controlled by the host, and it can interact with external substances. When the host's mind is concentrated, part of the energy will leave the body according to the host's mind.” The system replied.

”Uh, do you mean that Genesis Qi can emit from the body and affect substances? For example, this is equivalent to the function of breaking armor?” Tang Qing questioned

”Yes, host,” the system replied.

Tang Qing thought about it, he can strengthen his body, and there is nothing fuss about being able to release it out of the body, and then asked: ”Then can I pierce this bag without using Genesis Qi.”

”Data collection... Back to the host, no,” the system said.

”Then how do I control Yuan Qi not to use it.” This is what Tang Qing cares most about, the energy that cannot be controlled is simply a time bomb.

”You only need to meditate silently in your heart. The control of your source energy is rooted in your soul. If you don't want to use it, you only need to silently give orders. If you want to use it, you can do it silently.” The system replied.

When Tang Qing heard this, he also understood that punching through this sandbag is not because of his own punch strength, it's just that Gen Qi's armor-piercing function has been developed.

After regaining his senses, Tang Qing saw that Han Leng was still in a daze, so he slowly pulled out his arm, but did not dare to finish it, lest the sorghum inside would spill on the ground.

”Uncle Han, your bag is a bit weak, and it has a rotten hole. Or take it off first, so as not to get it everywhere,” Tang Qing said.

Han Leng came back to his senses as soon as he heard it. He also believed that there was something wrong with Tang Qing's bag. He didn't believe that Tang Qing would have such a great strength. He wanted to pierce the bag. Not to mention him, he was the military king. Can't fight through, this is not a novel, he also knows some martial arts masters, but those martial arts masters are just a little unique in technique, but they have no ability to crack mountains and rocks.

At the beginning, he had always hoped that he could see some martial arts masters in the army, but he had not seen anyone in the service for more than ten years, that is, he had never seen the so-called inner strength, and there was no dragon group in the country, which disappointed him. After a long time, after all, as a soldier, he has an unimaginable perseverance in the pursuit of power.

”Oh, this sandbag may be broken, you can try to hit this again.” Han Leng took off the punched sandbag and pointed to another sandbag next to him. There are two same sandbags in this room, mainly sometimes. Friends or comrades-in-arms came to play together.

Tang Qing pulled out his arm, wiped the sorghum glued on his hand, and came to another sandbag.