Almighty in the city

"Well, you three, who will try first." Bai Yifan held this chocolate-colored donut with one hand, smiling at Ye Jiaoyang, Fan Yi and Xiao Ce, "No matter who can break the one in my hand in the end This donut, I will cover all the expenses of the three of you for food, clothing, housing and transportation this time. There are not many opportunities to kill me like this, and as you said, I can spend more than 30 billion on my body at any time. The cash flow of McCoin is simply a pie in the sky. I hope you can grasp it."

Ye Jiaoyang, Fan Yi, and Xiao Ce glanced at each other, and they all saw some dignity and seriousness in the eyes of the other two.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

In Lin Qiaoyu’s opinion, Bai Yifan’s gesture of holding up donuts is nothing at all, but in the eyes of Tang Guo, Ye Jiaoyang, Fan Yi and Xiao Ce who practiced martial arts since childhood, they are full of connotation. .

This ordinary doughnut, now in the eyes of these four young people who are proficient in national arts, is no longer as simple as a doughnut, but a "trap" that is openly displayed before their eyes. .

Just as Tang Guo first thought of the "birds never fly" stunt that Tai Chi master Yang Luchan once showed to his disciples, this donut resting on Bai Yifan's palm was in Ye Jiaoyang, Fan Yi and Xiao Ce. In his eyes, it is another form of "birds never fly"——

The donut is a trap, and they have to stretch out the hand to break this chocolate-flavored donut, which is the "bird" about to fall into the trap.

Almost at the same time, the three of them all made a deep breath.

Along with their deep breath, two white air faintly swallowed out from the nostrils of the three of them.

"Guoguo, they are--" Lin Qiaoyu was already completely aroused by curiosity at this time, noticing the pale white breath from the three people's nostrils, she couldn't help but asked Tang Guo curiously.

Tang Guo explained with a smile: "This is the performance only after you have reached the'master level' of the national arts and practiced the'dark energy'. These white air is actually the air you breathe all the time, but there is no People who have developed'dark energy' breathe at a shallow level, and the exhaust gas is scattered, so you can't see the color at all."

"And the martial artist who has developed the'Dark Power' can make the cardiopulmonary function that has been exercised reach the limit in an instant when they control their breathing independently-in simple terms, the lungs of ordinary people are those who move small. The engine of a car; the lungs of ordinary warriors are those of car engines without turbochargers; and the lungs of warriors above the "master level" are all sports car-level engines, which can burst out all the power of the engine in an instant ."

"Let's put it this way." Seeing that Lin Qiaoyu was still in the mist, Tang Guo thought for a while, and changed another way of saying, "In winter, when the outside temperature is very low, we breathe normally, can we see it? Until I exhaled a white breath from my mouth."

Lin Qiaoyu nodded.

"This is because the outside temperature is low, and because of the constant temperature of our human body, the air that we exhale meets the low temperature outside, and the water vapor directly condenses into mist, that is, it is no longer as dispersed as normal, so we see white air. "Master-level" warriors do not need the effects of the external environment. The cardiopulmonary function they have trained can compress the exhaled exhaust gas to the naked eye. So, you understand."

Lin Qiaoyu nodded, and said, "Then how strong are your cardiorespiratory functions? I am afraid that the professional athletes who run marathons are not as good as you in terms of cardiopulmonary function."

"Marathon?" Tang Guo smiled, "That's because real warriors don't bother to participate in any sports events, and there is also a ban on this in the martial arts circle, otherwise all the world records at the Olympia Convention will have to move forward. cut."

"In your national martial arts circle, you are forbidden to participate in the sports meeting? Why?" Lin Qiaoyu asked curiously.

Tang Guo shrugged and smiled faintly: "I think the main reason is that I don't want to cause panic among the general public. After all, the current world record for the 100-meter dash is only nine seconds and fifty-eight, just squeezing into the ten-second mark. How much, every time a record is broken, it must be calculated in milliseconds. If a master of martial arts who is proficient in leg kung fu or footwork runs a 100-meter sprint, then this record will probably make all current world-class 100s Mi sprinters all doubt life."

"Is it such an exaggeration?" The expression on Lin Qiaoyu's face clearly read three words——

I do not believe.

Tang Guo smiled, "Do you know how much time I spend on a 100-meter run?"

"How much?" Lin Qiaoyu looked at her suspiciously.

"Between eight seconds and three to eight seconds and four, sometimes in good condition, it can reach eight seconds if you perform supernormally." Tang Guo said with a smile, "Although our Tang family and the Tang Sect of Bashu are from the same source, it is itself I’m good at physical fitness, but I’m just a “Master of National Magic” now. If we let our grandmaster or Tang Sect master come to run, I think this time, maybe it’s not necessarily five seconds. ."

"Five seconds?!" Lin Qiaoyu couldn't help but exclaimed, "Guoguo, are you kidding! Five seconds, a hundred meters?!"

"Calm down." Tang Guo smiled and took her hand. "Now you know why the martial arts world banned martial artists from participating in such competitive sports meets-it was simply a competition between adults and children. Any fairness can be said. Not to mention, Lao Bai swept the major world-class tennis players at international sports exchanges before. You always see it with your own eyes. Do you think that can be regarded as a game? It is simply Lao Bai alone. How about your entertainment time."

Lin Qiaoyu remembered the game he had watched at the Yancheng International Tennis Center. Those world-class tennis players, whether they were ranked in the top ten in the ATP world or in the top fifty in the ATP, were in Bai Yifan. There is no difference in front of them, it's all one word-"dish".

After hitting the back, the coaches of other national tennis teams simply let their players abandon the game, because it was like Tang Guo said, it was not a game at all, but Bai Yifan's unilateral abuse of food and entertainment.

"Then Lao Bai, before representing the Kyushu national team to participate in tennis matches, didn't it violate the ban in the martial arts circles?" Lin Qiaoyu couldn't help but become a little worried when he thought of this.

Tang Guo smiled and said disapprovingly: "He has never filed with the World Martial Arts Association. How can it be considered a violation of the ban. Even if it is a violation of the ban, someone must dare to ask the Bai family for talents. For people from our background, Injunctions and injunctions are actually the same thing. The so-called "should not be sentenced to a doctor" is the reason. However, under normal circumstances, we will not mix these things. After all, "big bullying small" It's not a glorious thing, that is, Lao Bai is boring, and it's me or Lao Ye, Lao Xiao, Lao Fan and others that I don't bother to take care of that kind of nosy."

The time the two were talking, among the three of Ye Jiaoyang who had calmed down, someone finally reached out and wanted to break Bai Yifan's donut.