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Xi Qiuwei was already stunned. She never expected that this child who looked a little immature could actually have such strength.

Obviously it is exactly the same boxing technique, but he possesses such power in his hands.

That poplar tree requires two adults to hold hands to surround it. Looking at its growth rings, it is at least a thousand years ago, and its hardness is not to be mentioned.

But the poplar that Fang Xiaoru was able to punch violently shook, leaving a clearly visible fist mark on it.

Not only Xi Qiuwei, but Xi Guogang, who had already seen Fang Xiaoru's skills, was stunned at this moment.

He has practiced foreign kungfu for most of his life. He has also fought bloody battles on the battlefield, killing many little devils, and has never seen what kind of scenes.

But at this moment, he was still shocked by Fang Xiaoru.

"This...is this the power of Inner Kungfu? If this punch hits a person, the internal organs will be shattered!"

Xi Guogang looked at the fist marks on the poplar, his face was full of yearning.

"How about, are you going to fight me?"

Fang Xiaoru closed his fist, returned to Xi Qiuwei's body, and asked jokingly.

"Huh~"

Xi Qiu let out a cold snort, turning his head away from Fang Xiaoru.

But after a while, unable to restrain the curiosity in my heart, I couldn't help but ask:

"Why does the same boxing technique have such a huge power in your hands?"

Fang Xiaoru put his hands on his back, with a high-level style, and said: "The impulse is equal to the quality multiplied by the speed (I=MV). With a certain quality, the faster the speed, the greater the impulse.

My punch is faster than you, I don’t know how much, so the impulse of this punch is much higher than yours, and the natural power is completely different."

Hearing this, Xi Qiuwei looked blank, wondering why this martial arts thing is still related to high school physics?

Upon seeing this, Fang Xiaoru looked at Xi Qiuwei with contempt, and said: "At first glance, you know that you didn't study hard in high school, and you don't even understand such simple physics knowledge.

(Actually, he also copied Oona's homework yesterday, which happened to have copied knowledge about impulse, which happened to be memorized by him.)

Since you don't understand, then I will tell you another way.As the so-called world martial arts, the only thing is that it will not be destroyed, but it will not be broken quickly!

For the same punch, there is a big gap between your soft punch and the quick punch.And this is the difference between you and me."

Having said this, Xi Qiuwei finally understood.But she was not convinced by this child who was obviously four or five years younger than herself, and snorted coldly:

"Huh, isn't it just a bit faster? What's so great. One day, I will be faster than you!"

After that, he took Xi Guogang's arm and said, "Grandpa, let's go."

Xi Guogang patted Xi Qiuwei and motioned to her to wait a while, then walked to Fang Xiaoru and said, "Xiao Fang, you and I are both martial arts practitioners. Why don't you go to my house and talk about martial arts?"

Fang Xiaoru was taken aback, but he did not expect Xi Guogang to send such an invitation.

I thought to myself, even though I was far stronger than Xi Guogang in strength because of the cultivation of the Sunflower Book.

But in some understanding and comprehension of martial arts, there is still a big gap.He has been practicing martial arts for a month, and he has also encountered many puzzles. Now that someone can discuss it together, it is a good choice.

So Fang Xiaoru nodded and said, "Okay, I can't ask for a good talk about martial arts with Lao Xi. It's just that I have to go to class today, so it's better to set the time for this weekend."

When Xi Guogang saw Fang Xiaoru's agreement, he seemed very happy, and said, "Then you leave a mobile phone number, and I will send someone to pick you up at that time."

Fang Xiaoru happily left his mobile phone number, and just after Xi Guo left, walked under the poplar tree and started to meditate cross-legged.

Fang Xiaoru meditates like this once a day.

According to the system, there is no bottleneck in his cultivation of the Sunflower Book. As long as the internal energy accumulated in his body reaches a certain amount, he can directly enter the next level.

Fang Xiaoru is still just the first glimpse, but that's it.He already has strength far beyond ordinary people, and his physical fitness is getting better and better.

Therefore, Fang Xiaoru has enough motivation to allow him to practice boring meditation every day.

Fang Xiaoru sat down, transported the sunflower treasure, and gradually entered the state.

Every time he breathed, his chest would bulge high, and then slowly sink.

His breathing was very uniform and long, and when he exhaled, there was even a faint white breath exhaling from his mouth.

The white air is very weak, if you don't look closely, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it.

The exhalation as a sword mentioned in the book refers to Fang Xiaoru's current situation.

It's just that his current inner breath is still too weak, and the breath he exhales is very weak, and it's only a short inch.

Ancient masters, when they are lucky, can spit out three feet of training, really like a sword light, to exhale and kill!