After Xiang Shan threw his punches, the robot immediately swayed its upper body backward and to the left several times, dodging all of Xiang Shan's blows.
"My clothes are a bit tight today," Xiang Shan rotated his shoulders and took off his boxing gloves, handing them toward Lu Xuanyu and Novich, "Do you want to give it a try?"
Lu Xuanyu was not accustomed to boxing gloves and, following the custom of yielding to the elderly, looked toward Novich. Novich walked towards Xiang Shan, took the gloves, and said, "My old bones can't handle too much. It won't break my wrist, will it?"
Xiang Shan reached out intending to tap the robot's surface. But the robot maintained its evasive stance, and Xiang Shan tapped on empty air. He smiled, "I can't demonstrate it for you, but its shock-absorbing layer should still provide some protection."
Novich raised an eyebrow, adopted a guard stance, and swung his fists toward the robot's head and chest.
