I can see the commodity price curve

Zhang Yue looked at the bald man with a strange expression. He never expected that the other party would dare to come and challenge him.

You know, the little boy and I have already shown our skills just now. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg of the power of Ba Duan Jin, it is amazing enough.

And he could see that the bald man didn't know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms at all. The reason he was able to punch through the wooden board with one palm was because the other party had tampered with the board.

Of course, although he was surprised, since the bald man took the initiative to ask for trouble, Zhang Yue didn't mind giving him a beating.

Unexpectedly, just as he took two steps forward, the bald man suddenly said, "Wait."

Zhang Yue was stunned, not quite understanding what the other party meant. He saw the bald man looking at him with disdain: "Since I challenge you, I must find the most powerful one among you."

After saying that, he pointed at Uncle Li and said, "So just let him go straight ahead!
I have limited patience, and I don’t want to be like those online novels, where after I beat the younger ones, the older ones come and I keep beating them all the way, and I won’t be able to finish beating them even if I die of exhaustion.”

After saying that, he glanced behind Zhang Yue and saw thirty or forty people standing behind him.

These people were the ones who learned Ba Duan Jin from Uncle Li yesterday, and they came here today specifically to review it.

After witnessing the power of Ba Duan Jin, these people have now become Zhang Yue's die-hard fans.

If Zhang Yue was no match for the bald man, these people would most likely rush up to help.

That's why the bald man decided to challenge the most powerful one and defeat the most powerful one. After that, even if these people gang up on him, he would still have something to say.

However, Zhang Yue was stunned. He glanced at Uncle Li and his expression suddenly became strange.

If the bald man challenged anyone who could do Ba Duan Jin, he would definitely fail, except for Mr. Li.

Although Uncle Li is the founder of Ba Duan Jin, his teaching is easy to understand and you can learn it at a glance.

But the problem is, although he created Ba Duan Jin, he had no idea how to practice it.

Once the bald man confronts him, Mr. Li will have no other choice but to get beaten. If this really happens, things will be serious.

Not only did Zhang Yue have a weird expression, but Uncle Li's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

He looked at the bald man and felt the deep malice he felt from him.

The bald man laughed out loud when he saw Mr. Li's expression: "Why, are you scared?

It doesn't matter if you are scared, as long as you admit defeat you can avoid a beating."

As soon as these words came out, those who followed Grandpa Li to practice Ba Duan Jin could no longer sit still. They looked at the bald man with anger on their faces.

"Uncle Li, how dare this bald guy be so arrogant? He must be taught a lesson."

"That's right. As the saying goes, a kind person is often bullied, and a kind horse is often ridden. You are too kind, so you are deliberately targeted.

So I suggest you don't show mercy this time, just beat him up so hard that he can't take care of himself, and then see who dares to come and trouble you next time."

Everyone was talking one after another, getting more and more excited, but they didn't know that their words were like putting Uncle Li on the fire.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Uncle Li knew that if he didn't go up, he might not be able to make it.

He coughed twice, took a few steps forward, and assumed the starting position of Ba Duan Jin, and said calmly:

"Okay, come on over here. I want to see how powerful your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are today."

When the bald man saw Uncle Li standing there like a tall pine tree, not moving at all, he couldn't help feeling guilty: Could the other party be really powerful?
But he only thought about it briefly, then walked to the opposite side of Uncle Li. Suddenly he roared, took two quick steps forward, and kicked Uncle Li.

His movements were very fast, and the move was powerful and looked very scary. When the bald man kicked out, he couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Although his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are fake, it doesn't mean that the bald man knows nothing.

On the contrary, the reason why he has a bald head is not because of middle-aged hair loss, but because he worked as a lay disciple of Shaolin for several years when he was young.

So the bald man has real kung fu skills, otherwise he wouldn't dare to rely on this to get free food and drinks.

Uncle Li didn't expect the bald man in front of him to be so powerful. He couldn't help but take two steps back to avoid the opponent's kick.

Unexpectedly, the bald man's kick was just a feint. He turned his body and clenched his fists tightly, this time aiming at Uncle Li's face.

This move caught Mr. Li off guard, and he had nowhere to hide. In a hurry, he could only clench his fist and punch the bald man's fist. The next moment, the two fists collided with each other.

The bald man's face was full of mockery. When it came to fighting with fists, he had never been afraid of anyone.

You have to know that when he was a monk in Shaolin Temple, what he practiced the most was his fists.

At that time, he tied a book of more than a thousand pages to a tree and punched the book every day.

This was the method his master taught him, and he said that as long as he could tear all the papers on the book apart with his fists, he would have made some progress in the art of boxing.

The bald man only took one year to accomplish this step. You should know that it took his master four years to do this, which shows how talented he is.

However, although he did it easily, the bald man was not satisfied. He continued to hit the books on the tree according to the method taught by his master.

But this time his goal has changed. He wants to punch the first page of the book so that it looks like there is no damage at all, but when he opens the first page, the second page will be broken into pieces.

This punch tests your skill in using the fist.

It was difficult to master at the beginning, but the bald man not only had talent in this area but also had amazing perseverance, so after three years of hard practice, he also mastered this punch.

Looking at the entire Shaolin Temple, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

His master's evaluation of him was: As long as you don't fight with professional boxers, other people are no match for you.

This is also the key reason why the bald man dared to take the initiative to provoke Uncle Li. After all, the little boy and Zhang Yue just now had already demonstrated the power of Ba Duan Jin. Although he would be hit, it was mainly because he did not have time to prepare.

But the fact that he was subdued by the opponent with one move shows that his opponent is not simple, so the bald man was always on guard against the opponent's moves when fighting with Uncle Li.

What he didn't expect was that Uncle Li didn't use his best One Finger Yang from beginning to end, but used his fist to touch his fist. Isn't this using his own weaknesses to fight against his own strengths? Thinking of this, the bald man couldn't help but shout, and his fist increased by another three points. This blow must defeat the old man in front of him directly, and he must not give him a chance to fight back, otherwise it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

The next moment, there was a loud "bang" and the two fists finally collided fiercely.

The bald man had an excited look on his face, but his expression changed the next moment because he felt an incomparable and powerful force hitting his fist directly.

He felt such intense pain in his fist that he even lost feeling in his entire arm. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and he looked at Uncle Li, who was completely shocked.

You have to know that the other party is just a little old man, very skinny, weighing no more than 120 pounds. With his physique, he can easily grab the other party.

But what he didn't expect was that such a powerful force could burst out from this thin body. He looked at Uncle Li with suspicion, thinking that the other party was worthy of being the founder of Ba Duan Jin and a super master.

As for why the other party did not use telekinesis to subdue him, it was naturally because he was too disdainful to do so.

Little did he know that while the bald man was surprised, Uncle Li was even more surprised. In Uncle Li's understanding, he usually practiced Ba Duan Jin, although he felt that he had become much stronger.

But since he is an educated person, he seldom does physical labor and does not like to fight with others, which leads to him being unaware of his own strength.

Just now, the bald man suddenly attacked him, and Uncle Li had no choice but to fight him head-on.

He thought that this time he would at least be beaten to the point of being paralyzed on one side of his body, and he had even thought about how to blackmail the other party.

Even if I just lie on the ground, hold my head with my hands, and desperately say that I have a headache, and don't let the other party compensate me for one hundred thousand yuan in mental damages, this matter will definitely not be over.

But what he never expected was that after exchanging punches with the other party, he was not hurt at all.

The bald man took several steps back. The most important thing was that although he looked tall and strong, he seemed to have no strength at all and was not as good as those weak girls.

If the bald man knew that Mr. Li thought this way, he would definitely spit out blood.

Zhang Yue looked at the situation on the scene, and suddenly slapped his forehead with a look of realization. He found that he seemed to have overlooked a problem.

Although Uncle Li was unable to master the Eight Section Brocade with internal strength, after all, he was the creator of the Eight Section Brocade and had been immersed in it for decades.

Especially when the two of them just started fighting, the opponent's punch exerted a force of 500 kilograms.

Or we can say that Uncle Li actually took a completely different path. Although this path was much more difficult to walk, no matter how difficult it was, he had achieved considerable success after walking on it for so many years.

Zhang Yue had already seen that the bald man was very powerful. However, no matter how powerful he was, he still couldn't compare to Uncle Li.

He smiled and said, "How is it? Uncle Li only used half of his strength just now. If he had used his full strength, you would have fallen down now. But you don't need to be grateful.

The reason why Uncle Li didn't use his full strength was not because he wanted to show mercy, but because if he used too much force, he might accidentally take someone's life. After all, this is a society governed by laws.

Injuring someone is easy to deal with, but if someone is killed, the consequences will be disastrous. So do you still want to compete?"

The bald man's face turned red and white. He glanced at Zhang Yue, snorted coldly, turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Yue did not stop them, but continued to say to everyone: "Well, Uncle Li has already defeated the other party with his actual actions.

Of course, if anyone is not convinced, they can jump out and challenge us at any time.

But I have a suggestion. When you challenge, it is better to start with me instead of targeting Uncle Li right from the beginning. After all, he is too dangerous.

If you lose control of your power by mistake, the consequences will be disastrous."

The subsequent teaching went extremely smoothly. And because of the bald man's disturbance, the news that Uncle Li taught everyone to practice Ba Duan Jin here every day spread instantly.

More and more people are coming to learn it actively. After all, unlike ordinary martial arts, this kind of kung fu can make one's belly bigger, and even light and extinguish candles remotely.

A month later, Uncle Li found Zhang Yue again, his face full of excitement.

The reason is very simple. He has been teaching people to practice Ba Duan Jin continuously this month. The number of people has increased from one or two thousand at the beginning to five or six thousand, and even to as high as ten thousand at the peak.

What does it mean to have ten thousand people learning Ba Duan Jin from him at the same time? It was a weekend and everyone crowded into the stadium and stood in line. Uncle Li could never forget the longing in their eyes.

Of course, what he remembered most was his income. He calculated that six thousand people followed him to learn Ba Duan Jin every day, and each person was paid one dollar, which was six thousand yuan. At the end of the month, his net income was eighteen hundred thousand yuan. Adding the thirty thousand basic salary that Zhang Yue promised him, he actually earned two hundred and ten thousand yuan.

You know, as a working class person, Uncle Li's monthly income has never exceeded 10,000 yuan. Now he suddenly makes so much money that he has been so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days.

After speaking his mind, Mr. Li took out his bank card somewhat embarrassedly:

"Boss Zhang, thank you for your care during this period, but the money you gave me is a bit too much, please take back some of it."

As a veteran who has lived in the world for a lifetime, Uncle Li knows a lot of things very well. The reason why Zhang Yue promised to give him one dollar for every person he taught was because the other party estimated that he could not teach many students at all.

Moreover, Ba Duan Jin Kung Fu is quite complicated to learn. It will take at least one month for every student who is willing to learn from me to get started.

After all, that was what he did back then, but what he never expected was that things were much simpler than he thought.

Not only did the students learn very quickly, but the number of people willing to learn with me also far exceeded expectations.

Zhang Yue laughed when he heard him say that. He pushed the other party's bank card back and said, "Since I promised you this money, how can I take it back?
Besides, you helped me a lot this time. Although I gave you a good commission, compared with my income, your commission is nothing. "

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhang Yue nodded: "Of course, why would I lie to you?
Don't forget that I am the boss of Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory. How can anything produced by Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory be bad?"

Uncle Li thought so too, and stopped worrying. Instead, he asked with a smile, "I have almost taught the people in that square. Where should I go next?"

Since it's okay for you to take the money yourself, Uncle Li's money-grubbing nature was instantly exposed, and his face was full of desire as he looked at Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue also smiled and said: "This is easy. I have already written the plan for you. You just need to follow my plan one by one.

Of course you can choose on your own, but I suggest you find the big squares with more people, small squares are a bit of a waste of time." (End of this chapter)