While everyone was paying attention to Xiaolan, Lin Xinyi was paying attention to Ishikawa.

To be precise, Lin Xinyi was paying attention to the injury on Ishikawa's chest and the dented wall behind him.

"This...this kind of injury..."

"I would believe it if it was hit by a car!"

"How could this happen...Is this really a power that humans can possess?"

At this moment, Lin Xinyi's world view received an unprecedented impact:

You know, he knows the human body structure very well.

Strength, in the final analysis, is the tension or contraction force displayed when muscles contract.

For humans, the more muscles there are, the heavier the weight, the larger the cross-sectional area of ​​the muscles, and the stronger the strength.

Although Lin Xinyi was skilled in martial arts and very good at fighting in his previous life, in terms of pure strength, he could only dare to say that he was one of the best among players of the same weight class.

This time, he traveled to a "security director" who was similar in stature to himself but more powerful. Lin Xinyi was slightly surprised:

It turns out that I haven't finished exercising in my previous life, and the human body can still be tempered to become stronger.

However, he never expected that he would be shocked too soon.

Look at this Miss Maorilan...

She is fair and thin, with slender branches and tender leaves. No matter how you look at it, she is a grass-weight fighting enthusiast.

But now this strawweight player has developed a power that even the strongest sumo wrestlers cannot possess.

Humans can actually cause such trauma comparable to a traffic accident with their bare hands. Could the book I read before be fake?

Lin Xinyi's expression was focused, but he was complaining crazily in his heart.

"Um...Mr. Lin Xinyi?"

Lin Shinichi's long meditation attracted Kudo Shinichi's attention.

Because in the past, when Lin Xinyi showed this expression, he would find some clues that he couldn't notice every time.

Therefore, Kudo Shinichi immediately asked impatiently:

"Are there any other questions?"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Mao Lilan also cast a curious look.

"have..."

Lin Xinyi couldn't let go of the shock for a long time, and blurted out an impolite question:

"Kudo, is your girlfriend really a human?"

"..."

There was a brief silence.

Then, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan blushed at the same time.

They said in unison:

"She is not my girlfriend!"

"I'm not his girlfriend!"

"..."

There was another moment of silence, and then:

"snort!"

The two looked at each other and turned their heads to the other side in unison.

"..."

Lin Xinyi was speechless for a while:

We are so close and inseparable, but it turns out we are not boyfriend and girlfriend?

Why are you being so reserved? Can I, a person who has just known you for a long time, tell that you are showing off your affection?

Wait...that's not right...

It seems that I have been led astray...

Is this the point??!

Explain to me your unscientific and strange power!

Lin Xinyi's heart was filled with question marks and exclamation marks.

His eyes full of curiosity were staring directly at Miss Mao Lilan's calves:

"The skin is smooth, the curves are smooth, and there is no gastrocnemius or bulging soleus muscle."

"These look like the legs of a female star..."

"Why can she kick so hard? It's so unscientific!"

Looking at the pair of slender legs that completely broke his perception, Lin Xinyi fell into deep thinking.

And the atmosphere became a little weird in his contemplation.

Miss Mao Lilan was stared at so much that her cheeks became hot, she hesitated to speak, and her expression looked slightly uncomfortable.

Kudo Shinichi was more like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his eyes suddenly became full of vigilance when he looked at Lin Shinichi.

And Miss Miyano, who has always been "indifferent to worldly affairs", actually took the initiative to put her face towards her.

Her tone was calm, with a hint of mischief-like inducement, and she whispered in the ear of Lin Xinyi, who was observing intently:

"Miss Mouri's legs...you really want to touch them, don't you?"

"Of course."

Lin Xin picked up the words subconsciously:

“The most direct way to feel muscle density is with acupressure.”

"However, it would be better if we could dissect it and have a look. If we could directly observe the muscle bundle structure, and then extract the muscle fibers and study them under a microscope, we might be able to discover something."

Mao Lilan: "..."

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Miyano Shiho: "..."

She now feels that Lin Xinyi is more like an evil scientist than herself.

"Ahem..."

Lin Xinyi realized his gaffe.

He barely recovered from the collapse of his worldview, and then asked tentatively:

"Miss Mao Lilan, are you born with such great strength?"

"No..." Mao Lilan finally knew what Lin Xinyi was looking at just now: "This is all the result of my training."

"Is it possible to achieve this level of karate?"

Lin Xinyi said he couldn’t believe it:

In his previous life, he had dabbled in various fighting techniques, and karate was no exception.

There is no Kung Fu in the world that can make a person become a superman. If someone says it can, then he must be a liar.

These scammers even include Lin Xinyi’s ancestors.

Because the family secrets left by our ancestors boasted about their kung fu to the sky, saying that if you practice it to a high level, you can have a body shape like a swallow flying over the eaves and walking on a wall, you can shrink your skin and bones, change your face and shape, you can fight a lion and a tiger, lift a mountain and lift a cauldron...

All in all, as long as you practice this skill well, it shouldn't be a problem to have a 50-50 draw with the American captain.

But Lin Xinyi has been practicing this kung fu since he was a child:

Except for being more powerful in fighting, none of the above effects are available.

After he later studied forensic medicine and learned about human body science, he became even more distrustful of these unscientific things.

But now, Lin Xinyi really met an unscientific superwoman.

"Of course one can achieve such a level in karate."

Mao Lilan thought Lin Xinyi was questioning the actual combat ability of karate, so he immediately said seriously:

"As long as you keep practicing all year round, your strength will definitely be significantly higher than that of ordinary people."

"Although there are not many karate practitioners of my level, there are definitely not just one or two."

"By the way, Mr. Lin Xinyi."

As if she suddenly thought of something, Xiaolan laughed enthusiastically again:

"I just saw you taking action..."
To be continued...