Du Yuqi was not short of money at this time, but he had nothing to do, so he thought he might as well go over and stretch his muscles, so he called a taxi and went directly there. He was shocked to find that Fatty Liang's martial arts gym was very busy at this time. Not only was there a lot of cars parked at the door, but even the sidewalk outside was crowded. Du Yuqi thought someone was coming to mess up the place.

As a result, when Du Yuqi walked in, no one noticed him at first, but after he put on the protective gear, someone immediately took a look and rushed up, saying excitedly:

"You are Brother Sharp, yes, you are the one, I want you to be my personal trainer!"

"Ah?" Du Yuqi was stunned. He didn't understand what was going on at all. As a result, people around him rushed over all of a sudden.

"It's really him, he's here for work!"

"I can't believe it. He's not that tall and strong, how come he can't even match those big black guys?"

"Otherwise, how can you call him Sharp Brother?"

"Brother Xili, I also want you to be my personal trainer!!!"

“…”

Du Yuqi knew that private training means personal coaching, which means one-on-one teaching for students. Of course, students also have to pay extra, and the fee is calculated by the hour. Usually it starts at at least four hundred per hour.

But he was a little puzzled. He usually played the role of a human sandbag, so how come he suddenly became so popular?

At this time, Fatty Liang came over with a smile on his face, raised his hand and said loudly:

"I'm sorry, everyone. Brother Xili is our treasure. His time is limited, and he can only take one student. So the price of this private lesson is definitely going to go up. It's going to be 1,500 yuan per lesson."

Du Yuqi was speechless after hearing this. The most expensive private training in this store only cost 800 yuan an hour. Fatty Liang was clearly trying to rip off the customers, but where did he get the confidence to charge such a high price?

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Fatty Liang said, someone immediately shouted:

"Fifteen thousand, right? I'll buy it, I'll pay with WeChat! You scan me or I scan you!"

"Two thousand, two thousand! I'm here just for Brother Sharp!"

"Damn it, three thousand for one class, let's do thirty first!!"

“…”

This guy really never stops talking until he shocks people. He threw out such a small amount of 100,000 in one breath, which really shocked the people around him. After all, this should be a real crazy fan. This guy also seems to be intoxicated in the atmosphere he created. He looked around with a cuckold look, and said to Fatty Liang with a grin:

"Come on, bank transfer."

Fatty Liang opened his mobile banking account and reported it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Yuqi pulled another teaching assistant over and found out what happened.

It turned out that the last time Wu Yunda's gang came to cause trouble, Du Yuqi and their bodyguards fought a few moves and knocked them down one by one. As a result, the incident was filmed with a mobile phone and uploaded to the Internet. The title was "Sharp Brother Fights Black People to Boost my country's Prestige" - Du Yuqi was a little confused when he heard it. The title was a bit dirty. Why the hell did it sound a bit like an indescribable movie.

Then this video became popular overnight because of its awesome title and useful content. After the person became famous, people naturally came to verify his achievements, and those who wanted to learn martial arts also flocked to him, causing the martial arts school to go from being deserted to being packed with people.

To be honest, Du Yuqi had some suspicion that the mastermind behind the scenes was Fatty Liang, because he was an absolute vested interest holder!

Fortunately, Fatty Liang was also a very good person. Normally, the martial arts school would take a commission from the income from private lessons, and it was 60% to 40%: 60% to the school and 40% to the teacher. However, he transferred all the money that Du Yuqi received to him. He just made one request, which was that when Du Yuqi came, he could just perform casually. He could decide what to perform, as long as he could show how awesome he was.

Du Yuqi was a typical guy who did things for money. After listening to Fatty Liang's request, he felt that it was nothing big, so he agreed. However, considering some of his own privacy issues, he asked someone to find a mask for him to wear, and then started the performance that day.

As for the content of the performance, it was very simple. According to Du Yuqi's current physical condition, he had to think carefully about how to limit his performance to a certain range, at least the limit of ordinary people, so as not to be caught and sliced. He thought about some fighting scenes in movies he had seen, as well as some parkour scenes, and then began the clearing performance.

At first, the people watching were just amazed, but when Du Yuqi held a kitchen knife in his hand and asked two people to throw baseballs at him at the same time, they reached their climax, because every golf ball thrown at Du Yuqi was actually cut in half by his kitchen knife! !

It just so happened that among the people present there was an international student who had just returned from Japan. This student was also very awesome. He was selected with a high draft pick by a team in the Japanese Professional Baseball League just a month ago. His position is one of the most important positions in baseball, a fastball pitcher. The speed of his throws can reach an astonishing 150 kilometers, which is a very scary level even among professional players. After seeing Du Yuqi's performance, he happened to touch upon his specialty and was immediately excited.

Fortunately, this foreign student was also a fan of Du Yuqi, so he found Fatty Liang and explained his identity, expressing his desire to have a private competition with Sharp Brother. This way, if he failed, there would be no negative news.

Liang Pangzi naturally went to Du Yuqi to discuss it. Du Yuqi immediately said that it was no problem to perform in public. Liang Pangzi saw that Du Yuqi was full of confidence and was not afraid of big things. He directly took a microphone to announce the identity of the foreign student, and also kindly said that Coach Du needed to rest for an hour, so it would start in an hour - this was completely an opportunity for those present to call their friends!

An hour later, Fatty Liang's dojo was almost packed to the brim, and finally the challenge had to be moved to the community square outside. It was still packed. Du Yuqi also changed to a more suitable machete and stood four meters away from the foreign student pitcher, smiling and nodding at him.

The foreign student pitcher took a deep breath and suddenly threw the baseball in his hand with the standard posture of throwing a baseball. Du Yuqi's heart moved! The speed of this professional player is really different! At that moment, he didn't have time to cut with a knife, but instinctively reached out to block it with the horizontal surface of the machete, and intercepted it with a "snap". Then, when the baseball bounced out and was still in the air, he chopped it out horizontally again, cutting the baseball in half.

Strictly speaking, the blocking and chopping action performed by Du Yuqi at this time is actually less difficult than directly chopping the baseball with a knife, because the core action of the former is actually to use the blade of the machete to block the baseball and relieve the force.

But because Du Yuqi's performance was extremely coherent, it was very pleasing to the eye and more enjoyable to watch than splitting a baseball with a knife. The onlookers nearby all cheered and praised loudly, and applauded.

Fatty Liang was a little worried, and immediately came up to whisper and asked if he wanted to cancel. Du Yuqi shook his head, signaling the international student to apply again.

There were too many people watching this time, and the foreign student was also aroused by his competitive spirit. He had only used 80% of his strength before, but this time he went all out and threw the ball again! This time the speed of the ball was even faster, close to his limit of 155 kilometers, and even the baseball stirred up a harsh wind in the air.

Du Yuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the machete in his hand flashed white light. He chopped it out at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to follow with their naked eyes. The baseball was easily cut into two and flew to both sides. Half of the baseball hit the chest of a bystander next to him, causing him to scream in pain.

The foreign student was stunned for a moment. He only used 80% of his strength when throwing the ball for the first time, and felt that Du Yuqi's defense was a bit reluctant. He thought that if he gave his all, the opponent would definitely not be able to catch it. Who knew that at this moment, it seemed that the opponent was also holding back some strength.

He threw three times in a row, but Du Yuqi easily cut them off each time. At this time, another person suddenly stood up next to him, bowed deeply to Du Yuqi, and then mumbled a few words in Japanese, which roughly meant whether he could be allowed to try the challenge.