Chapter 479

"This Is this really a fight? "

"It's so amazing that one punch can make so many cracks in the wall."

"The man just now was not a martial arts expert, was he?"

After Lao Luo left with people, Han Sanqian also left the coffee shop. Several staff members stood in front of the cracked wall by Han Sanqian, showing an expression of disbelief.

The store manager took a deep breath. Before that, she had considered Han Sanqian's leg broken. But when she saw the wall, she knew how much she looked down on Han 3000.

"Manager, is he still a man?" The waiter was stunned and said to the store manager.

With a helpless smile, the store manager said, "I don't know if it's a person, but he's really good, and he's in Cloud City. He shouldn't be a nobody. You're really lucky to meet such a big man to help you solve your problems."

After leaving the coffee shop, Han Sanqian seems to be very worried. The blow just now has exceeded the limit of his strength. He doesn't know how to do it.

In my mind, I can't help but wonder: is it not because I am too powerful, but because the tofu dregs project in the coffee shop is too poor, so it will lead to this situation?

Not out of Zitong street, Han 3000 stopped at the gate of a Taekwondo Hall.

"Are you interested in Taekwondo, sir? We have been engaged in activities recently. As long as we sign up for classes, there will be a discount. Do you want to know about it? " The staff at the door saw Han 3000 stop and immediately went to Han 3000 with the leaflet.

If you want to know whether the punch was too powerful or the tofu dregs project in the coffee shop was too bad, it was a good opportunity to experiment.

Taekwondo halls usually have sandbags. If you try again, you can know what's going on.

"Do you have sandbags?" Han asked.

"Of course, this is the infrastructure. We are a very famous Taekwondo Hall in Yuncheng. How could we not have it?" The staff said.

Han Sanqian nodded and walked toward the museum.

Han Sanqian doesn't know whether it is famous or not. He usually doesn't care about this. However, there are quite a lot of students here. There are dozens of men and women, large and small, and the venue is not small. Compared with the boxing Hall of tianchangsheng, it is not much inferior.

Seeing Han 3000, a coach like man came up and asked, "little brother, do you want to sign up for class? Our coach here is the most professional in Cloud City. If you have any questions, I can answer them for you

"How much is the heaviest sandbag here?" Han asked

The coach looked at Han 3000 in doubt. The students who came to sign up for the class were not directly concerned about the wonderful problem of sandbag multiple.

"Little brother, if you are only preliminary practice, about 10kg is enough. We have sandbags of different levels here. You can choose according to your own strength. However, the heavier the sandbag is, the better it is. We should do what we can." Said the coach.

"I want to try the heaviest." Han said.

The coach frowned. Isn't this guy here to look for trouble? He's not a man of great strength.

"Little brother, I say something you don't like to hear, and do what you can to avoid losing face." Said the coach.

Han 3000 said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll just try."

"All right, you come with me." The coach finished and took Han Sanqian to the sandbag area.

There are also many students practicing here, some for children and some for adults, with different sizes and weights.

"You try this one." When the coach talks to Han Sanqian, he looks at the black sandbag on one side.

Seeing Han Sanqian's idea, the coach couldn't help but smile contemptuously and said, "little brother, don't think about this sandbag. It's just used for decoration in our Taoist hall. It's filled with iron sand. Even if you want to shake it, you need a lot of strength."

"Can I have a try?" Han said that since we want to test the strength, we must choose the heaviest one.

The coach couldn't help laughing. Even the trainees and the supervising coaches laughed when they heard this. In the past, no one pretended, but as a result, he broke his leg and stayed in the hospital for several months.

"This guy seems to want to be hospitalized, too."

"If you are forced to be struck by thunder, you don't know whether to die or not."

"There's another good show. How long do you think the ambulance will come?"

"I bet ten minutes that he'll call an ambulance right away."

"I bet he'll hop off and call an ambulance at the door."

A group of people did not care whether Han Sanqian would hear them or not, and they joked directly.

Han Sanqian went to the iron sand bag and moved it manually. It was very heavy indeed. There was no shaking at all, but this was what he wanted.

"Can I use it?" Han Sanqian turned to the coach and asked.

The coach showed strong disdain. Since this guy wants to lose face, he will."Of course, but our Taoist hall will not be responsible for the injury. You should consider it carefully." The coach warned.

Han Sanqian nodded, bending his legs slightly and making a horse step.

No matter the coach or the student, see this movement are happy ah up, a look is a layman, even want to shake the iron sandbag.

"If he dares to use his fist, his phalanx will be broken."

"That's for sure. Iron sandbags can be equivalent to iron walls. Can flesh and blood bodies collide with copper walls and iron walls

"Who is this guy? He came to our Taoist temple and pretended to force him, and he chose such impossible tasks."

As for Han Sanqian's identity, people on the scene speculated one after another. Some thought that Han Sanqian came to smash the field. Others thought that Han Sanqian was a fool, and the way of pretending to be forced was wrong. In a word, no one believed that Han Sanqian could do it. Besides disdain, the expression of feelings on everyone's face was contemptuous.

Han Sanqian is ready to go, pouring all his strength into his right fist.

When Han Sanqian twisted his waist and took the waist as the starting point, the coach who led him to the sandbag area shook his head.

"This guy is crazy. He will not only hurt his hand, but also his waist." The coach disdains to say, for the Han 3000 does not know whether to die or not to feel very speechless.

At this time, Han Sanqian's fists have been put into force. In the eyes of the public, he will soon suffer the consequences of his own, and even everyone is ready to hear him scream.

No one thought there would be a miracle.

No one thinks Han Sanqian can shake the iron sand bag.

However, with a loud noise, the iron sand bag was high.

All the people suddenly took a breath, and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

A few students covered their mouth, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

The coach felt that his scalp was numb and his whole body was covered with goose bumps.

He took Han Sanqian as a joke, but what he saw was not a joke, but a shocking fact.

"This How can it be! "

"He was alone, alone It's beating up the iron bag, and it's still so high. "

"Is this still human? This guy is a pervert

The voice of surprise, full of all kinds of unbelievable tone, they unexpected situation, can't believe things, happened in front of us.

From a normal person's point of view, Han Sanqian has to dodge because the weight of the iron sand bag is enough to hit a person seriously or even kill him. However, Han Sanqian stands still and does not mean to avoid it.

"Get out of the way. Are you looking for death?" The coach panicked and roared at Han Sanqian. He didn't want to have a life in the hall, and he didn't want this idiot to die here.

Han Sanqian did not move. After the right hand of the fist was taken back, he assumed the posture of the second attack, which meant that he had to fight the iron sand bag with his fist.

The force produced by the acceleration of weight is unimaginable.

All people think that Han Sanqian is crazy. He must be crazy. Otherwise, how could he do this kind of death seeking behavior!

Between the electric light and flint, no one can stop Han 3000's one punch.

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