Add twenty years, and I will suppress all races with one punch

Gu Yang's current combat power is 2420, to be precise, 2424, and the meat belly of the horned wing horse is still a little helpful.

Unlike other students' balanced improvement of physical fitness, Gu Yang's qi and blood improvement takes the route of adding points, and partial subjects are inevitable.

Under the outstanding strength attribute, he picked up the fist gloves as lightly as nothing.

I put on the gloves and felt it, but the feeling was moderate, but I didn't know how effective it was.

Gu Yang has been thinking about weapons recently, and trying here is just enough to help Brother Lei eliminate an option.

Once you've gotten used to the feeling of the gloves, it's time to punch.

Jiang Wenzhi on the side watched quietly, he was always curious about Gu Yang's true strength.

Bang!

There was a thunderstorm on the ground, and the training room suddenly exploded, so loud that even the training room next door could hear it.

Abrupt and shocking!

Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that Gu Yang was still wearing fist gloves on his hands at the moment, maintaining a punching posture, but the sandbags in front of him had turned into flying sponge strips at some point, and the cotton wool was flying and falling in the air.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their eyes widened after reacting.

Meng

Gang was the first to react, and the first question he asked before and after running was whether Gu Yang was injured.

Gu Yang shook his head and said that it was okay.

Although the sandbag suddenly exploded a little unexpectedly, it was a man who had faced a strange beast head-on, and it was just a small storm.

Meng Gang breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what the accident was, it would be fine anyway.

He turned his eyes and happened to see Jiang Wenzhi next to him, but saw that his eyes were dull, and the nose pads of the glasses frame touched the tip of his nose and almost fell off.

Meng Gang was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wenzhi hurriedly came back to his senses and helped his glasses, "No, it's okay." In

fact, he was just scared, he was originally engrossed in staring at Gu Yang punching, who would have thought that watching Gu Yang explode the sandbag, the shock in his heart shocked him to the sky.

At this time, the teacher next door suddenly appeared at the door of the training room and asked loudly: "Old Meng, what's wrong?"

Meng Gang glanced at the broken sponge strip in his hand, then looked at Gu Yang, and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, there was a little accident." The

teacher at the door was obviously not a fool, and when he walked into the training room, he saw a mess, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Gu Yang wearing boxing gloves.

"This is a dry sandbag!?" Meng

Gang thought for a moment, "Maybe."

Although there could not have been any quality problems with the sandbags at the martial arts center, he still didn't want to believe that some students had blown up the sandbags.

It's the first time I've encountered this kind of situation after so many sessions...... Hearing

this, the teacher gasped and silently gave Gu Yang a thumbs up.

When I turned my head, I saw someone at the door pulling the door frame and poking his head out, looking east and west, and immediately reprimanded: "What do you do, train hard."

"This teacher left, another teacher came again, saw the mess all over the place, and also praised the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and one wave is stronger than the other!

After returning to his training room, he immediately added oil and vinegar and said, what is the fifth middle school out of a genius two fingers pinched the sandbag, you ten middle schools don't hurry up to train to catch up with others.

Fifth...... The

students echoed the teacher on the surface, but in their hearts, they thought that the person who Su Ming personally challenged when the team gathered was also the fifth middle school.

It seems to be called ...... Gu Yang?

......

"What do you see, don't hurry up and train!" Meng

Gang was a little speechless, he was still talking about what he was saying just now to improve after honing, but as soon as the words fell, the people raised all the sandbags for you.

It's a bit of a slap in the face......

"Xiao Xu, you come to clean up, this classmate, you come with me.

Meng Gang instructed Xu Hebing to take Gu Yang out of the training room.

Xu Hebing looked at the mess, his Adam's apple agitated, and he secretly swallowed his saliva, he was thinking that his identity as the strongest of the five was about to change hands.

As far as he is concerned, I'm afraid he can't do it with one punch.

And Gu Yang only broke through the ninth grade yesterday......

Is this really something that a nine-rank martial artist can do?

Xu Hebing expressed skepticism, there should be other reasons for this.

Xu Hebing cleaned up the cotton wool on the ground and took out the garbage.

The training room was boiling in an instant, they had never heard of Gu Yang being so fierce before!

"What's the matter with this Gu Yang, the people in the ordinary class are so ruthless?"

"I'm really convinced, I can't beat this sandbag, he actually exploded directly, is he still a human." "

I heard that I made a shot once before...... "

While everyone was talking, their eyes focused on Wang Li.

Someone interviewed: "I heard that you were punched by him before, tell me how it feels?"

Wang Li: "......"

Outside the noisy crowd, Wan Qiang looked at Gu Yang's position a little distracted, and after coming back to his senses, he also put on his fist gloves.

The

sound of the classmates' conversation covered the dull sound of the fist gloves and the sandbags clashing, and the sandbags quickly became deflated, and Wan Qiang stared intently at the sandbags, and when he saw that cracks on the surface began to emerge, he immediately retracted his strength.

The sandbag rebounded and turned back to its original state, Wan Qiang took off his boxing gloves like no one else, and bombarded the sandbag with his bare hands, and the faint light flowed into his body.

......

"What's the matter with you?" Meng

Gang took Gu Yang to the office area and asked curiously after sitting down.

Gu Yang said: "This is an accident, I can pay for it."

Meng Gang said speechlessly: "Who wants you to compensate, if you want to compensate, your school will compensate, I said what is your strength, how much qi and blood?"

Gu Yang thought for a while and replied: "More than a hundred." "

More than a hundred, have you awakened the true meaning?"

"Awakened the true meaning of the explosion." "

No wonder.

Meng Gang nodded, "It's not surprising that it is the true intent of the explosion, the fist gloves are specially tailored for the martial artists of the true intention of the explosion, and they can exert double the power."

Speaking of which, he made a slight denial, "Still, your strength is a little overpowered."

Gu Yang didn't want to continue the topic, so he raised his hands and turned, "Teacher, is this fist glove for sale?"

Although it was a bit unexpected that the punch burst the sandbag, the feedback from that punch to Gu Yang was really cool, and the sense of blow rushed directly from the fist to the Tianling Gai, and he was fascinated! Originally,

he was still struggling with what weapon to use...... Now he has the answer.

Meng Gang's eyes drooped, he looked at Gu Yang, and said in his heart that this guy was too strange.

Is this an addiction to the punch just now?"

"The things in the martial arts center are official specials, and they are not sold to the public.

Gu Yang was reluctant to give up, "Teacher, do you want you to help me ask?"

"During the training camp, how can I help you ask this, and I will help you ask again when I have time."

Meng Gang took off the fist gloves on Gu Yang's hand and said, "The question now is how you train, the sandbags are special, there are not too many of them, and you don't have to practice this explosion." "

Isn't there any other training?" Gu Yang asked.

"What, do you want to overtake the progress?" Meng Gang glanced at him.

Gu Yang shook his head, "Teacher, you better find me a place where I can practice martial arts." "