Zhu Jianye?
Second...Junior brother?
Pooh!
This title always makes me feel like Sun Wukong...
Gan Zhi shook her head, walked to the computer, and then swiped, and the entire projection appeared. Then she moved her slender fingers and searched for the three words Zhu Jianye.
As she pressed the search button, the results appeared.
Ten minutes later.
She clicked the 'X' in the upper right corner, her face expressionless, her fingers crossed, her white chin resting on the back of her hands, her expression a little dull.
“Do you want…or not?”
Thinking about what would happen half a month later, she felt a little confused and hesitant.
However, thinking about the essence of unlimited fighting...
"no."
Gan Zhi's face darkened as she forced herself to "turn around" and get into work mode.
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The world of "One Man's Martial Arts".
Feng Yuxiu has set out again, on the way to the "King of Weapons" martial arts hall.
Shan Ying followed him with her phone, live streaming and interacting with the audience. She is now a live streaming enthusiast.
Even after get off work at Feng Yuxiu's place, he would start his own live broadcast when he returned to the martial arts gym.
Because of fire!
Feng Yuxiu’s popularity made her famous as well, and she became one of the top anchors on the live streaming platform.
What's more, she has real skills. Occasionally, when she makes a few mistakes during the live broadcast, she can make the audience exclaim "Wow" and send gifts everywhere.
As the fame spread, more and more people came to Heyimen to sign up to learn martial arts.
This is a virtuous cycle. Even the current Heyi Sect is already full, and Shan Ying is already looking for a new martial arts gym venue.
So, now, let alone Feng Yuxiu asking her to help with the live broadcast, she would have to come even if he didn’t ask her!
In fact, if Feng Yuxiu stopped live streaming, she would feel uncomfortable and unable to adapt.
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In the group live broadcast room.
Lin Bin, Taoist Master Wang, and Mr. Jia Qian are all here.
After Lin Bin joined, Taoist Wang immediately said, "Group leader, let's chat privately later."
"Um?"
Lin Bin was a little surprised, but didn't say much and just agreed.
Then, he posted a comment: "Brother Feng, how confident are you?"
“It turns out it’s only 50%.”
Feng Yuxiu responded: "Swords have no eyes. If you are not careful, you will die or be injured. But later I found that the King of Weapons has changed."
"So now, it's 90%."
"Oh?" Mr. Jiaqian was curious: "Who has changed?"
"His apprentice."
As we were talking, we arrived at the place.
Baibingxuan.
Judging from the name, it sounds like a place that sells weapons, but in fact, it is a martial arts school that specializes in teaching various types of weapons.
At this moment, there are many people waiting in front of the gate.
The first person was old and wearing a short-sleeved shirt, but there was a hideous "centipede" on his right arm, and it was obvious that he had undergone major surgery.
"I see! No wonder they changed people."
Mr. Jia Qian understood it at a glance.
Although he didn't know that it was caused by surgery, he knew it when he saw the scar was so long and big that the other party was obviously no longer able to fight.
"You're here!"
The old man took a deep breath, his face solemn: "Feng Yuxiu."
"You are the last martial arts school I want to challenge in Hong Kong."
Feng Yuzheng said calmly, "Originally, I wanted to decide the winner based on points, and also decide life and death, but now... forget it, just a winner will be enough."
"I used to think that kung fu was a killing technique."
"But, many masters have told me that being able to control your movements freely is the real skill."
The old man's expression changed again and again.
The expressions of the disciples behind him also changed.
Bang!
Suddenly, Feng Yuxiu jumped up and kicked the signboard, breaking it into pieces.
"you!!!"
The martial arts school disciples were furious and were about to rush over, but the old man opened his arms to stop them and said in a deep voice, "Feng Yuxiu, you are going too far."
"Pass?"
Feng Yuxiu sneered: "Really?"
"When many foreign martial arts schools and martial arts schools take root in my country and even show off their power..."
"When some so-called masters, who are actually clowns, run around and ruin the reputation of our martial arts..."
"Become a person with bad intentions who hypes up Chinese martial arts for fame and keeps saying that he is fighting fake Chinese martial arts, and insulting Chinese martial arts..."
"When the people of China no longer believe in Chinese martial arts, where are you?"
"Have you ever thought that you... have passed?"
At this moment, Feng Yuxiu glared angrily, and there was even a hint of murderous intent brewing in him.
"you?!"
Everyone in Baibingxuan was shocked.
The old man, in particular, was so shocked that he couldn't help but ask, "You...are doing this for this?"
"Just for this!" Feng Yuxiu said as a matter of course.
"But...this era doesn't require it anymore!"
"National Martial Arts? Fighting is illegal. If we stand up, we will be breaking the law..."
"Just a coward."
Feng Yuxiu refused to listen: "Cowards always have countless excuses to justify themselves, but they never considered that if you don't stand up, the national martial arts will only become more and more desolate, and in the end, no one will believe in it anymore."
"This is not only the sorrow of us martial artists, but also the sorrow of the people of China."
"If you don't teach them the truth, sooner or later those foreigners will figure it out, and our descendants will be beaten!"
The old man became even more depressed: "This is the age of guns and cannons."
Feng Yuxiu sneered and retorted without hesitation: "Then why do you open a martial arts school?"
"Let's open the gun gallery!"
The old man choked and wanted to refute, but was speechless.
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