Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

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 stuck a scorpion on the wall with his head down, one finger in a one-finger Zen position, and stood upside down to sober himself up.

In the process of sobering up, Qin Feng remembered the scene in the park where Gai Nie forced himself to burst into [-] HP with just a casual throw.

A small wine bottle shattered all the clothes in his body!
This is undoubtedly a very clever force-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 the entire process of Gai Nie taking out the jug and throwing the jug at him, every detail, every nuance.

Then simulate it over and over again in your mind and test it over and over again.

With 20.00% brain development intensity, Ganie'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 contracts of fascia, the movement process of the finger tendon sheaths surrounding the superficial and deep flexor tendons, and even the current heartbeat rate, respiratory rate, hormonal secretion, and cerebral cortex activity. !

Layers of sweat broke out 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 shining, "Maybe, this is 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 20.00% brain development, Qin Feng began to adjust. My own heartbeat rate, hormone secretion, nerve ending frequency, sweat gland secretion and other body functions flickered against 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 [-] points of energy and blood!

And at thirty points, three hundred points of blood energy lethality are 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 2400 kilograms, the strongest single-arm strength tripled from the previous 8000KG to [-]KG in one breath!

Two arms are 16000KG, 16 tons of explosive power!
Sixteen tons of power is not only 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, a 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 was quiet, and every household went to bed early.

It was only after [-] o'clock in the evening, 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, please hurry up! Oh - roar!"

"Boom!"

The sound of motorcycles resounded throughout the street, and the motorcycles of street bombers were racing wildly on the streets. The colorful taillights on the rear of the cars flashed. The young man with yellow hair and crested head waved his hands and kept roaring.

Huang Mao, the leader, shouted, "Increase the speed to [-]! Dragon City belongs to us tonight!"

Thick black smoke spewed out from the rear of the locomotive, roaring into the air, and the pointer on the speedometer quickly set at 350!
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 out of sight of Ying'er. Huang Mao laughed wildly and said to Tai Mei who was holding his waist, "Old sister, how are your brother's skills?"

The old girl had a hot figure, heavy makeup, and her dark gray eyeshadow was 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 conference in the underground boxing field of Dragon City today. I will take you for a ride!"

Just as Huang Mao was fussing, 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're going to die!"

The old girl said, "What I see on the helmet display is a person."

Huang Mao stopped the car, "Human? Are you kidding me? Can a human run so fast? I've already run almost [-] yards! Are you telling me that someone can run faster than me on a motorcycle?"

Taimei said aggrievedly, "It's really a person. That person was running and saying hello to us. 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 forward frame by frame, and finally adjusted to the black shadow.

If you look closely, you will see that it is 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 a series of black things were dragged out behind him. Overlapping figures!

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, raised his left hand and made a gesture towards himself. The gesture of high five seems to be cheering oneself up.

Huang Mao looked at this scene, and the next moment he smashed his holographic helmet, jumping on his feet and shouting angrily, "How could this be! How could this be possible!"

"Damn it, people can run faster than my motorcycle!"

"I'm riding a crappy motorcycle! I can't run!"

"This is fake! This must be fake!"

"If this were true, I would be killed right now!"

Soon a large number of street gangsters followed, and each street gangster boss Huang Mao jumped around like crazy, and they were all confused.

But after the little sister told the story, everyone thought about it and decided to send the boss to a mental hospital for a few days, and maybe he would be fine after a while.

(End of this chapter)