Lifting The Truck With One Hand In The Live Broadcast, You Say This Is Fitness?

In the live broadcast room, after hearing Ye Bei call Zui Ge, the fans burst out laughing!

"Pfft? The coach called Brother Zui Xiaozui? Hahaha I laughed so hard."

"Good guy, the coach knows how to get nicknames, 666!"

"Small mouth? Hahaha, isn't Brother Zui's sausage mouth and big mouth?"

"If he is a small mouth, then I will be a small cherry mouth, quack quack!"

After hearing Ye Bei's words, Brother Zui smiled and said:

"That's for sure. I think I was in the school basketball team back then. It's very easy to play this kind of fancy basketball!"

Ye Bei nodded.

"Okay, here you go, you have a try~!"

As he spoke, Ye Bei moved his fingers and threw one of the shot puts down.

Then.

Catch it with your toes, it looks very relaxed-looking.

Then Ye Bei put his feet down and let the shot ball slowly fall to the ground.

But Brother Zui was a little confused when he saw this scene.

He didn't know why Ye Bei put the black ball on the ground.

Shouldn't it be enough to throw it to yourself? Are you still afraid that the black ball will smash you to the ground?

However, Brother Zui didn't think much about it.

Instead, he was going to kick the ball on the ground with his feet, showing off a wave of tricks for Ye Bei to see.

After all, he used to be a little expert in freestyle basketball.

Recently, I have just learned how to play basketball, so I can show off.

However, Brother Zui put his feet on the shot put and wanted to pick it up.

But it was found that the black ball didn't move at all.

"Is this black ball heavier than a basketball? Or am I not playing well?"

Thinking of this, Brother Zui bent down, trying to hug the black ball.

but

He exerted all his strength, but the black ball was only more than a foot off the ground.

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore.

boom!

He had no choice but to put it down, and after falling from a height of more than one foot, a deep pit was directly smashed out of the muddy ground.

"What the hell is this? Fuck, is it really that heavy?"

"Fake, how heavy is the ball? Most of them will be played by us.

"I'm going, fake fart, where are your eyes, where are your eyes? The black ball fell from a height of more than one foot, and it smashed a big hole in the ground. This is probably a ball made of solid stone."

"It doesn't look like it. This basketball-sized stone should only weigh a few dozen kilograms. Brother Zui's physical fitness is still very strong, so it wouldn't be so hard to carry something that weighs dozens of kilograms!"

"I did some calculations, and if I dropped it from a height of one foot, it would make such a deep hole. The ball weighs at least two hundred kilograms... Even if it is made of iron, it is not so heavy. I guess this thing, It should be the shot put."

After the shot put hit the ground, Brother Zui was panting and sweating all over his body.

Looking at the small ball on the ground, he fell into deep thought.

"Coach, what is this black ball? Why is it so heavy? I feel that it is heavier than Brother Wukong's weight jacket."

At this point, Brother Zui is already suspicious of life.

He didn't expect that the little black ball that Ye Bei jumped up on his toes at will and twirled at his fingertips at will was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up.

Seeing this, Ye Bei smiled slightly and said:

"This is a shot put. Under the same volume, it is much heavier than a basketball, and there is mercury in it, so it is indeed heavier than a basketball.

"However, it does not have the weight of Wukong's load-bearing suit. Wukong's load-bearing suit weighs 260 kilograms, which is almost 520 kilograms, and this lead mercury ball is actually only 200 kilograms, weighing 400 kilograms! "

"The reason why you feel that the shot put is heavier than the weight jacket may be because the weight jacket has a point of strength, and you can hold it by grabbing the weight jacket. The shot put is small and heavy, and there is no point of strength. It is smooth and easy to fall off when you hold it, so naturally you have to work harder to hold it up, so you will feel that the shot put is heavier than the weight jacket."

"Actually, it's only two hundred kilograms, not heavy!"

hiss!!

Brother Zui and Ma Mingming, who had been silent all this time, gasped after hearing Ye's words.

This is a shot put of 200 kilograms, isn't it heavy?

Is this what people say? Do humans dare to say such words?

"You still have to try, can you turn it at your fingertips?"

Ye Bei smiled and asked Zui Ge.

And Brother Zui shook his head violently: "No...no need, I won't play anymore!"

Brother Zui couldn't hold back anymore.

He already wanted to cry, he really didn't know, the things here in Ye Bei looked ordinary, why the fuck were they so heavy.

This is the case with the load-bearing jacket, and now there is another lead and mercury ball.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked and happy when they saw this.

"Good guy, Brother Zui is trying to die... If you turn it on your fingertips, you can't smash yourself to death?"

"Hahaha, brother Zui, don't be cowardly, stand up and play Kunkun basketball."

"Damn it... I was interrupted by Brother Zui, I almost forgot, just now the coach was spinning the lead and mercury ball at the fingertips, what the hell... the two hundred kilograms of lead and mercury ball was spinning at the fingertips like a basketball ? Is this something people do?"

"It's outrageous, but this is what the coach does, and I think it's reasonable. After all, the coach is not a common man, he is a god!"

"It's reasonable, even the iron fingers can't hold up to 200 kilograms."

"What's the matter? In the eyes of the coach, two hundred kilograms is nothing. He just said that it is a little heavier than a basketball.

"A two-hundred-kilogram lead-mercury ball...is a bit heavier than a basketball???? I'm stumped."

Seeing Brother Zui's flustered expression, Ye Bei shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.

...asking for flowers...

He also wants to see Kun Kun freestyle basketball.

"It's okay not to play freestyle basketball, let's change the game.

Ye Bei found two millstones from outside the yard.

subsequently.

Put two lead balls into the hole in the middle of the millstone.

Then he clapped his hands and said:

"Yunyun is coming out too, don't do your homework, I'll teach you a good thing!"

Liu Yunyun heard the voice and hurried out.

Then, Ye Bei arranged to stand on the edge of a millstone.

Then Ye Bei said to the crowd:

"The next thing I'm going to teach is a skill, the ancients called it Ting Jin...that is, use your sense of touch to listen to the other person's movements."

"The moment you touch the opponent's body, you can hear the opponent's next move, and then shoot ahead to defeat him!"

Saying that, Ye Bei turned around.

Then he said to Ma Mingming: "Come and hit me, attack at will with all your strength, and don't stop halfway!"

Ma Mingming was taken aback when he heard the words.

Then he reacted, and without hesitation at all, he just tapped his toes, spanned a distance of about ten feet, and then punched Ye Bei in the face with all his strength.

The reason why he dared to do this was because he knew that his full attack would not pose any threat to Ye Bei.

boom!

In the next second, Ye Bei raised his hand to block Ma Mingming's fist.

Then Ye Bei closed his eyes directly.

Seeing this scene, Jiong was very curious.

"This is to use Ting Jin, without looking with eyes, can you really know how the opponent is attacking yourself?"

"I don't really understand, but I will understand after reading."

"Could it be that the coach judges the position by listening to the opponent's punching style through his ears?"

"No, the coach said it. He listened through contact and with his own sense of touch."

After seeing the coach blocking his right fist, Ma Mingming closed his eyes.

He was a little dazed for a moment, but Ye Bei's words just now made him continue to attack unstoppably, so he continued to attack with his left hand, using the power of the Tongbei fist, and then slammed towards Ye Bei's neck .

And Ye Bei, who closed his eyes, seemed to be unresponsive.

But when the draw was about to be drawn, Ye Bei raised his hand to block it.

subsequently.

Seeing this, Ma Mingming no longer had the slightest scruples, and directly moved faster and faster with his hands.

He even used his feet.

He usually does stealing secrets to stand on the ground or practice boxing, so his progress is very fast. Now his punches are very heavy, and he can punch nearly two hundred kilograms of strength.

And the attack frequency is also very fast.

However, all attacks were completely blocked by Ye Bei who closed his eyes.

And it was very easy to block, and Ye Bei has been standing in place, without moving more than half a person.