Su Chuanyun finally mustered up his courage, but he didn't use much strength.

When he hit Ji Xinghe's back with a hammer, he wanted to close his eyes, but he didn't dare to because he was afraid that he would miss the target.

When the hammer, with a one-meter-long handle and a hammer head larger than an adult's fist, lightly hit Ji Xinghe's back, Su Chuanyun felt extremely regretful.

Why am I always so out of touch?

If I were like a deaf or lame person who usually kept silent, why would I not call my name today?

He was still thankful for this before, because the third tungsten steel weapon captured by Ji Xinghe was thrown directly to him during the battle of Zhanshan.

For this reason, he was proud of himself in front of Andre for a long time, and he did not stop even when Andre also obtained a weapon made of tungsten steel.

Shouldn't I regret it at the beginning?

When this idea came up, the hammer finally hit Ji Xinghe's back.

There was a muffled sound.

It was like a hammer hitting a cowhide drum. Not only did it make an obvious sound, but the hammer that just hit Ji Xinghe's back bounced back. Judging from the speed, it was compared to what Su Chuanyun endured when he hit it.

Stronger.

Su Chuanyun hurriedly exerted his strength to control the hammer in his hand, and looked at Ji Xinghe's back with wide eyes.

The back muscles, which had swelled to a ferocious state, looked unchanged from before, with no bruises or swelling, or even the red marks that would appear on the skin under normal circumstances.

The more than 300 people sitting cross-legged on the other side stretched their necks and looked at Ji Xinghe's back with wide eyes. Some of them looked at the big screen in front of Ji Xinghe.

The battle video has stopped playing, and the picture displayed on the screen is Ji Xinghe's body.

Unscathed.

This was not beyond the expectations of most people, because they had just seen Su Chuanyun's lack of effort.

"You don't even have the strength to hit anyone, but you still claim to be a mecha warrior?"

Ji Xinghe mocked without looking back. Being mocked by an old man of his age, a young man like Su Chuanyun would naturally feel a little angry.

But he still didn't dare because he was facing Ji Xinghe.

Suchuan Yun looked at the crowd sitting cross-legged as if begging for mercy: "Andre, come on."

Andre, who had been looking at Ji Xinghe's back with wide eyes just now, suddenly turned into a state of watching his nose and heart, as if he didn't hear Su Chuanyun's name at all.

Su Chuanyun looked helplessly at the other members of the Galaxy Team.

But none of these people who would usually ridicule and criticize him dared to look at him at this moment.

No, there was one person who dared to look at Su Chuanyun, Chen Xun, the actual commander of the Galaxy Team, but Su Chuanyun did not dare to look at Chen Xun.

Because the intention released by Chen Xun's eyes was very obvious, to make him obey and fight.

Taking a deep breath, Su Chuanyun didn't dare to let Ji Xinghe wait too long, and gritted his teeth after calming down.

"Old Ji, I've exerted my strength."

"kindness."

Ji Xinghe did not look back, maintaining a standing posture, and the muscles on his back remained ferocious, as if this state did not consume any energy.

"Prepare."

"I took action."

Su Chuanyun, who yelled twice and had his teeth broken, finally swung the hammer in his hand again.

This time the speed was much faster than before.

There was another muffled thud, and the hammer in Su Chuanyun's hand was bounced away again. This time, Su Chuanyun's body even swayed before he could control it.

Unscathed.

"Use your best strength." Ji Xinghe became a little impatient and reminded: "I know how strong you are. If you don't use all your strength this time, I will start a small stove for you alone in the next few days."

It is not possible to open a small stove in the alien planet because of the shortage of resources and environmental restrictions, so the small stove mentioned by Ji Xinghe must not be for Su Chuanyun to cook delicious food.

Su Chuanyun, who looked aggrieved, could only bite the bullet and agreed.

The real reason was not the fear of being teased, but that Ji Xinghe knew how strong he was.

So, there was a reason he was chosen to swing the hammer?

"good."

Su Chuanyun gritted his teeth again and shouted again to prepare and start.

Take a step back to make it easier to exert force, hold the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, swing your arms to a large range to aim, and after several swings, suddenly pull away.

There was a muffled sound.

The hammer held tightly by Su Chuanyun actually bounced off the moment it hit, and then came out of his hand, almost hitting the nearest onlooker.

Andre, who was sitting in the front row, stared at Ji Xinghe's back with wide eyes, completely unaware that he was almost hit by a hammer. Only then was he alerted by the sound, and glared at Su Chuanyun.

Su Chuanyun didn't have time to look at Andre, so he carefully leaned behind Ji Xinghe and observed carefully.

The lack of scars wasn't what amazed him the most. The shape of the muscles on Ji Xinghe's back was what made him open his mouth wide and forget to close it.

That's... texture?

Like marble lines, Lao Ji's muscles actually have textures?

Ji Xinghe didn't let him look at it for long. After waiting for a while, he turned around and started to get dressed.

The shocked eyes of those who could not watch it gradually turned to regret.

"Why wasn't Han Li injured? It's because he, like me, can control his own muscles, which allows him to respond with his strongest point when he takes a blow."

Ji Xinghe made a sound while getting dressed.

"Another benefit of controlling muscles is that it can easily activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, so Han Li will not be injured, and neither will I."

"It's the same when facing fists and kicks, it's the same when facing hammers, and it's still the same when facing high-load maneuvers. As long as you don't exceed the limit of your own endurance, you won't be injured."

"I said Han Li is a little bit behind. The difference is this. He can control his body, but the degree of control has not reached the extreme that he can achieve. If he can overcome this little bit, he should be able to fight.

Pass me."

The mecha warriors who had lost their enthusiasm for learning kung fu just now because of Ji Xinghe's words now had the idea of ​​learning kung fu again.

Fifty-six years of Kung Fu is not easy to learn, but what about six years of Kung Fu?

If it really doesn't work, six months of work will do. It's better than nothing.

When they had such an idea, many people couldn't help but look at the mecha warriors of the Galaxy Team with envious eyes.

If they can spend more time with Ji Xinghe, they should be able to learn a few tricks, right?

If Colonel Ji Xinghe can always be an instructor... No, if Colonel Ji Xinghe becomes an instructor, then the Federation will lose an ace mecha warrior who can fight.

When people's emotions were complicated, Ji Xinghe's voice continued to sound.

"I can't teach all of you how to control your body, and I can't guarantee that you will be able to learn it after I teach you."

"I have said many times, don't be superstitious about kung fu, believe in science."

"But... I can give a tutorial. You can take a look at it in your free time and try to practice it without affecting your training of mecha driving skills."

"Don't worry about practicing problems. As long as you practice according to my teachings, there will be no problems."

"But one thing I want to say is that you must not be too hasty and don't focus all your attention on learning kung fu. Because..."

"As I said before, you must believe in science and not be superstitious about kung fu."

When Ji Xinghe finally finished speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that everyone could relax.

A thousand crows appeared again, and everyone stood up immediately, once again crowding Ji Xinghe.

Questions kept coming up, and Ji Xinghe would answer them if he heard them, and forget about the ones he couldn't hear.

This time, the members of the Xinghe team did not rush to protect Ji Xinghe despite Chen Xun's obstruction.

Because there is no need, not from beginning to end.

The blind man's sense of smell was sharper. He stood next to Chen Xun and asked softly: "Old Chen, is this also your and Lao Ji's plan?"

It's Lao Ji's own plan.

Chen Xun really wanted to tell the truth, but he had to help Ji Xinghe bear the risk.

"Yes, this is Lao Ji and I's plan."

The other mecha warriors of Team Galaxy were stunned for a moment.

"Plan? What plan."

"What are you talking about?"

"A competition between Captain and Han Li? But what kind of plan is this?"

"Is it... Lao Ji's teaching?"

The words on the left hand reminded everyone and they suddenly became enlightened.
To be continued...