After wandering in the martial arts exchange area for a while, there was no harvest in southern Chu.
However, this was originally expected, so Chu Nan was not very disappointed.
Moreover, this time he also bought "Hong's long fist", which is enough to comfort him.
At first glance, Hong's long fist has no characteristics, but when Chu Nan recorded the three moves and twelve forms in his mind, and then carried out simulation and calculation exercises in his mind through a large amount of data, he was surprised to find that the three moves and twelve forms seem simple, but each form can play an extremely powerful force.
Through the calculation in his mind, Chu Nan found that if a martial artist practiced these three moves and twelve movements skillfully, he could wield more than 90% of his physical strength in almost every form.
This is a very terrible data.
On this point alone, this martial arts can even be compared with class a martial arts!
Of course, being able to give full play to one's own physical strength is only one aspect of martial arts. In addition, truly powerful martial arts have many advantages.
But just relying on one point, the 5000 federal coins of Chunan have been well spent.
What's more, Chu Nan also has the ability to collect, analyze and process terrorist data. He can give full play to any martial arts skill with huge data support.
This Hong's long fist may be too simple and rough for other martial artists, but it is very suitable for Chu Nan, who is not strong in internal breathing and is only at the Ba Ti level.
When I came to the door of the venue, I didn't find the figure of Dong Fang.
Chu Nan looked back at the still crowded venue and gave up the idea of squeezing in again to find the three of them.
After looking around, Chu Nan walked to the underground part of the building where the meeting was located.
After finding a quiet place in the underground parking lot, Chu Nan couldn't wait to take out Hong's long fist and look at it again.
When it was confirmed that his data about each posture of the three moves and twelve movements were correct, Chu Nan took a deep breath, sank his knees, punched his left hand, held it at the waist, recovered his right palm, wiped it from his waist, gathered his five fingers into a fist and hit it hard.
It's the first move and the first move. Sit on the horse and punch.
As soon as the fist protruded from the waist, it had brought a wind. When Chu Nan's right arm straightened and the fist reached the end, the air at the tip of the fist burst, as if something had been broken.
"Good!" Chu Nan couldn't help drinking in a low voice. "It's really a good fist technique! But the first move and the first move can produce gas explosion!"
Chu Nan is now roughly equal to the flesh and body strength of the third-order bully. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for him to produce gas explosion, a phenomenon that occurs only when his speed and strength are extremely strong.
Now he only uses the first move and the first move of Hong's long fist, which can produce such power. It can be seen that this martial art is indeed very important.
However, he was not completely satisfied with the power of this pair of boxing, because he didn't give full play to some muscles when he twisted his body.
After re simulating the data in his mind for several times, Chu Nan sank his knees again and punched out.
"Peng -"
This time, the strength of the fist is a little higher than that circle just now.
However, Chu Nan is still dissatisfied because he can still feel that some muscles have not been mobilized.
"I did it in strict accordance with the posture on this picture. It's not bad by a millimeter..." Chu Nan opened the secret collection of Hong's long fist in wonder.
After shaking his eyes on the two pictures for several times, Chu Nan finally noticed that there were several lines of small characters beside the two pictures.
The previous part only introduced the origin of Hong's long fist, and only the last line attracted the attention of Chu Nan.
"The water is impermanent, and the fist is not fixed. If you intend, the fist is in. If you feel, the fist is in."
Seeing this line of words, Chu Nan felt as if something was knocking in his head, as if something was going to jump out of it.
"The water is impermanent, and the fist is amorphous?" Chu Nan could not help nodding his head when he recalled the tens of thousands of battles in the virtual space.
In those tens of thousands of battles, which time did he defeat the enemy in the same way.
"As for this intention, then the fist is in, meaning, then what does the fist mean?" Chu Nan frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't know the point. "Forget it, get rid of the first half of the sentence first."
Chu Nan settled down and looked at the two pictures again. Then he thought about them and suddenly lost his smile.
No wonder he always felt something was wrong. After a long time, he made a mistake about one of the most basic things, that is, the body shape of the little man in this pattern is much shorter than that of him.
It's strange to ask Chu Nan, a big man of more than one meter eight, to pose the man in the picture.
After figuring this out, Chu Nan immediately understood the solution.
After making a comparative analysis of the reminder of the villain and the data related to posture in his mind, Chu Nan quickly came to the specific posture he should pose in his mind.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Chu Nan sank his knees again, but he sank more than just now, and then punched out.
The right fist protruded from the waist with a whistling sound. When it reached the end, it suddenly stopped, and there was a violent explosion in the air.
Although the punch was hit by himself, Chu Nan couldn't help being surprised.
The speed of this punch is as high as 82.663846 meters per second, and the strength is even more than 500 kg!
In terms of this fist alone, although it is not as good as the breath level warrior, it has brought into full play the flesh and body strength of the body level warrior in southern Chu.
"It's really a good fist!" Chu Nan couldn't help whispering a compliment. "That guy doesn't know the goods, but he's cheap for me."
Just now, this punch can be said to drive his whole body muscles and exert the strength of almost every inch of his body, which can make this punch have such terrible power.
Ordinary external skills are by no means so powerful. For example, Luo Li's boxing is one of the top ten boxing methods in the Federation. At the same time, he also has five levels of body strength. When he punches, it is only 300 to 400 kg at most.
Of course, this is also because Chu Nan has abnormal data collection, analysis and processing ability, so that he can give full play to Hong's long fist. Otherwise, it would be very good for any other martial artist of the same level as Chu nan to master more than 80% of this fist technique and give full play to the strength of 300 kg.
However, even if the power of 300 kg is played, it is enough to prove that Hong's long fist is actually an excellent martial art.
"Hoo Hoo -"
Chu Nan hit dozens of punches in a row. With each punch, his posture changed slightly.
He revised it according to his own data and the data after a boxing, in order to obtain the best effect.
Soon he identified the most powerful posture based on the data, and then firmly counted it in his mind.
With the experience of practicing the first move and the first move, Chu Nan soon fully mastered the next 11 moves of Hong's long fist.
However, to his regret, he still failed to understand the meaning of the sentence "if you intend, you will get the fist, if you feel it, you will get the fist" until you can use these three moves and twelve movements perfectly.
While Chu Nan was thinking hard, the personal terminal on his wrist suddenly rang.