Xi Qiuwei was already stunned. She had never expected that this seemingly immature child would actually have such strength.
It was clearly the same fist technique, but it had such power in his hands.
That poplar tree required two adults to hold hands to surround it. Judging from its growth rings, it must have been at least a thousand years old. Needless to say, its hardness was very high.
However, Fang Xiaoru was able to make the poplar tree shake violently with one punch, and even left a clear fist mark on it.
Not only Xi Qiuwei, but even Xi Guogang, who had already witnessed Fang Xiaoru's abilities, was dumbfounded.
He had practiced physical martial arts for most of his life. He had once fought bloody battles on the battlefield and killed many Japanese. He had seen all kinds of scenes in his life.
But at this moment, he was still stunned by Fang Xiaoru.
"Is…is this the power of spiritual martial arts? If this punch landed on a person's body, his internal organs would be shattered!”
Xi Guogang looked at the fist print on the poplar tree, his face filled with yearning.
"So, do you still want to fight me?”
Fang Xiaoru withdrew his fist and returned to Xi Qiuwei, asking with a mocking expression.
"Humph ~"
Xi Qiuwei snorted coldly and turned his head away from Fang Xiaoru.
But after a while, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked,"
"Why does the same fist technique have such great power in your hands?”
Fang Xiaoru put his hands behind his back and said,"Impulse is equal to mass multiplied by speed (I=MV). With a fixed mass, the faster the speed, the greater the impulse.
The speed of my punch is much faster than yours, so the momentum of this punch is also much higher than yours. Naturally, the power is completely different.”
When Xi Qiuwei heard this, he was at a loss. He didn't know why this martial arts thing was related to high school physics.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoru looked at Xi Qiuwei with disdain and said,""I can tell that you didn't study hard in high school. You don't even know such simple physics.
(Actually, he was copying Ouna's homework yesterday. He happened to copy the knowledge about impulse and remembered it.)）
Since you don't understand, I'll explain it to you in another way. As the saying goes, only the strongest martial arts in the world could not be destroyed, only the fastest could not be broken!
For the same punch, there would be a huge difference between a soft punch and a fast punch. This is the difference between you and me.”
At this point, Xi Qiuwei finally understood. However, she was not convinced by this child who was obviously four or five years younger than her. She snorted coldly and said,
"Hmph, isn't it just a little faster? What's so great about it? One day, I will be faster than you!”
After saying that, he pulled Xi Guogang's arm and said,"Grandpa, let's go."
Xi Guogang patted Xi Qiuwei, indicating for her to wait a moment. He then walked up to Fang Xiaoru and said,""Little Fang, you and I are both martial artists. Why don't we go to my house and talk about our thoughts on martial arts?”
Fang Xiaoru was stunned. He did not expect Xi Guogang to send such an invitation.
He thought about it in his heart. Because he cultivated the Sunflower Manual, his strength was far stronger than Xi Guogang's.
However, his understanding of martial arts was far from enough. He had been practicing martial arts for a month and had encountered many things that he did not understand. Now that he had someone to discuss with, it was a good choice.
Fang Xiaoru nodded and said,""Sure, I can't wait to talk about martial arts with Old Xi. It's just that I still have classes today. Why don't we set the time for this weekend?”
When Xi Guogang saw that Fang Xiaoru had agreed, he seemed extremely happy and said,"Then leave your phone number. I'll get someone to pick you up.”
Fang Xiaoru readily left his phone number. After Xi Guo left, he walked to the bottom of the poplar tree and began to sit cross-legged.
Fang Xiaoru meditated like this once a day.
According to the system, there was no bottleneck for him to cultivate the Sunflower Manual. As long as the internal strength accumulated in his body reached a certain amount, he could directly enter the next realm.
Fang Xiaoru had only just begun to understand, but that was it. He already possessed strength that far surpassed ordinary people, and his physical fitness was getting better and better.
Therefore, Fang Xiaoru had enough motivation to persevere in the boring meditation and cultivation every day.
Fang Xiaoru sat down cross-legged and activated the Sunflower Manual, gradually entering the state.
With every breath he took, his chest would swell up and then sink down slowly.
His breathing was very even and long. When he exhaled, there was even a faint white gas coming out of his mouth.
The white gas was very faint. If one didn't look closely, they probably wouldn't be able to see it.
The book talked about exhaling like a sword, referring to Fang Xiaoru's current situation.
However, his Inner Breath was still too weak. The breath he exhaled was very faint, and it was only less than an inch long.
The ancient experts could spit out a three-foot-long sword when they were lucky. It was really like a sword ray that could kill people with a single breath!# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:037201912:00PM
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