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

Netizens also felt a little baffled at this time.

They don't know what's going on.

"What's the situation, why suddenly there is a sound similar to the sound of drums, is there something wrong with the coach's live broadcast equipment?"

"It's not like, if there is a problem with the live broadcast equipment, there will usually only be current noise, and there will be no such rhythmic drum-like sound.

"The one upstairs is really professional, so what kind of voice is that?"

"I don't know much, can someone explain it to me?"

"I'm a doctor. I feel that this sound is a bit like the sound of a beating heart, but the sound of a beating heart needs an instrument to hear it. How can the human ear hear the beating heart? It's so strange."

"Hiss, shit, let me just say that this sound is a bit familiar, I heard this sound when I took my grandfather's blood pressure.

"The sound of the beating heart is like a war drum? Is it so outrageous?"

"How powerful is this heart that can beat so strongly? By the way... Is it because the beautiful reporter suddenly covered her chest just because she was affected by the coach's heart sound?"

"Guess so!"

After taking two breaths, Yang Mengmeng was finally no longer in so much pain.

Then she looked at Ye Bei with fear in her eyes.

But Ye Bei didn't notice this at this time.

Under the burst of energy in his heart, dark energy rushed out of his palm in an instant.

Hit the Iron Man stake next to his palm.

Then.

Ye Bei slowly loosened his pores, and his heart stopped beating.

Take two steps back.

Then he smiled and said to Yang Mengmeng and others:

"This is the new thing I demonstrated, please watch the iron man pile!"

Yang Mengmeng and others no longer felt uncomfortable when Ye Bei's heartbeat stopped.

Now after hearing Ye Bei's words, he quickly turned his eyes away from Ye Bei's body and looked at the iron man pile.

But just looking at it made them extremely surprised. All of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them at all.

The brain seems to be down.

Because they saw an extremely incredible scene at this time.

The place that was covered by Ye Bei's palm just now was already riddled with holes.

Each hole is very small, just like the size of a needle tip.

But they are densely distributed in the place covered by Ye Bei's palm, and these holes even form a palm shape.

And Yang Mengmeng's assistant has intensive phobia.

After looking at it twice, she immediately felt her scalp go numb, and then goosebumps fell all over her body, and she directly covered her eyes and dared not look any more.

The photographer, curiously, focused the camera's focus on the densely packed holes and took a close-up.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also saw this scene clearly at this time.

Pass. The whole thing is like blasting a pot.

"Fuck, what the hell is this? Why are there so many densely packed holes all of a sudden? My scalp feels numb~"

"I'm a piece of cake...Is this what the coach called the dark force? It's too scary. Just now I saw that his hand obviously didn't move, and he didn't use any force. He just stuck to the iron man pile, but There are so many densely packed small holes in the place where the palm is pasted."

"Hiss, is this the dark energy? It's so terrifying. If it works on people, I can't even imagine it!"

"It's really as terrifying as the true energy in the novel, it has extremely powerful destructive power, and the hard metal is like tofu, which is penetrated at will in front of this kind of dark energy."

"The novel has come into reality, are the human beings in our world going to join the glorious evolution?"

"Wuhu, this is the power of Extraordinary. I also want to control it. I will work hard to practice Chinese martial arts and strive to become a strong man who can control the dark power like the coach."

At this time, the cameramen of the TV station were shooting.

I felt that the close-ups were not taken, because those pinhole-sized holes were pitch-black, and it was impossible to know how deep the holes were.

So he turned on the light.

immediately.

The hole is photographed clearly.

However, it surprised her even more.

"My God...the five-centimeter-thick steel plate has actually been penetrated, and these small holes have been completely penetrated."

The photographer held the camera and exclaimed.

Immediately attracted the attention of others.

They went to the front of the iron man pile to check these holes, and found that it was exactly as the photographer said.

These holes are actually transparent.

"This is a five-centimeter steel plate... Even guns can't penetrate it. It's amazing. This is simply Extraordinary power."

Yang Mengmeng was shocked, looking at all this in disbelief.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also surprised when they heard their words.

"Good guy? The live broadcast drone is too far away. I didn't see it clearly just now. I didn't expect the coach's dark energy to penetrate the steel plate. It's too scary."

"To popularize science, a five-centimeter-thick steel plate can't be penetrated by a rifle. Perhaps only a powerful anti-material sniper rifle can penetrate it!"

"It's so strong, I'll wipe it... This is so invincible directly, the coach is so skillful, it can directly tear apart armored vehicles."

"A steel plate with a thickness of five centimeters...maybe not the coach's limit. The reason why the coach's dark energy only penetrated five centimeters is because the steel plate is only five centimeters thick. If the steel plate is ten centimeters thick, maybe the coach Even the dark energy can penetrate it!"

"I'm sorry, friend reason..."

"Hey, let's directly penetrate the armor of the tank, it's too good."

"Is this the national art? It feels like a fairy!"

Yang Mengmeng and the others were also shocked for a moment before they came back to their senses.

Then Yang Mengmeng took the microphone with a trace of fear and walked towards Ye Bei.

Then he handed the microphone to Ye Bei.

Just about to ask a question, Ye Bei spoke up.

".||What are you afraid of?"

Ye Bei was a little curious at this moment, after all Yang Mengmeng had no fear of him before.

Could it be that the power of his dark energy frightened her?

Isn't that too timid?

But Yang Mengmeng swallowed with some lingering fear:

"Mr. Ye, after I heard the sound like a war drum just now, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my chest. Did you do this?"

She has inadvertently changed "you" to "you", which is an expression of awe.

When Ye Bei heard this, he was slightly taken aback.

Then he realized what Yang Mengmeng was talking about in an instant.

So he nodded slightly, and said with some embarrassment:

"But it's my reason... just forgot to remind you to stay away from me.

"The sound just now was not the sound of war drums, but the sound of my heartbeat... This sound is dull and penetrating. It probably caused your heart to resonate, but your heart is not strong, so you can feel it. It's very hard, I'm sorry."

"Dark energy is generated by heart power. When using dark energy, the heart must beat harder, so this result is caused."

After hearing Ye Bei's explanation.

Everyone present (Wang Nuozhao) was dumbfounded.

Especially Yang Mengmeng, feeling very depressed,

Because she just felt uncomfortable as if she was going to die, and thought that the sound might be the sonic attack in the novel.

But unexpectedly, it was a normal situation when Ye Bei inadvertently stimulated the dark energy.

In such a normal situation, she almost died suddenly on the spot.

Immediately, she felt that Ye Bei was really too dangerous, almost like a humanoid monster.

However, the interview will continue.

She restrained the fear in her heart, and then continued to ask:

"Mr. Naye, can you explain what Anjin is?"

The others also looked at Ye Bei very curiously.

I want to know exactly what dark energy is.

Seeing this, Ye Bei nodded slightly, and then said with a smile:

"Then let me explain to you briefly..."

"Let's talk about the division of realms of national arts first. National arts are divided into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin...I won't go into details about the latter realms, and you won't understand them.

"So, let me first talk about the two realms of bright energy and dark energy!"