My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 157 A group of neon black fans came to the door
"Domestic netizens no longer hate me. Fortunately, Neon netizens will continue to hate me. Otherwise, I am not used to the days without hate fans." Jiang Yang joked with a smile.

"That's right." Bai Xiaoni came in from outside and went out to answer a phone call.

The father in China called, and he also knew that his daughter and her master held a press conference in East Whale, making big news that challenged the entire neon martial arts world.

"Master, if there are no black fans, and you start a live broadcast, netizens will all worship and praise you. Master, don't say you are not used to it, we are not used to it for a while." Bai Xiaoni said with a smile.

"Dudududu!" Just as she was talking, Bai Xiaoni's cell phone rang again, "My uncle called again." Bai Xiaoni turned around and went outside to answer the call.

At this time, Xia Weiwei also stood up, and her cell phone rang.

"Hello, Dad." It was also her father who called, "You asked about the news, right? Yes, our press conference in the morning, the situation was like this..." Xia Weiwei said and walked towards the door. Her family members asked Press conference thing.

From the calls from the families of Bai Xiaoni and Xia Weiwei, we can imagine that the news has had an impact in the country.

As for how influential it is, Jiang Yang knows best. He can judge it by the increase in popularity points.

As of a few minutes ago, he checked the points and it was 3800 million.

That is to say, the morning press conference increased its popularity points by about 1600 million, which is the fastest increase in points in history.

"Dudududu!"

At this time, Jiang Yang's cell phone also rang, "Hey, it's my dad. Has he seen the news?"

With that said, Jiang Yang answered the phone, "Hello, Dad."

"Yangyang, are you okay here in Dongjing?"

"It's good. How are you at home?"

"Hello at home, your mother wants to talk to you...Yangyang." The mother's voice said, "Are you used to eating abroad?"

"The food is okay, but certainly not as good as at home."

Jiang Yang said and walked towards the gate outside.

The parents didn't know the news yet, so they called just to care about their son.

Also, my parents in rural areas do not have access to the Internet and rarely watch TV, so they did not know it so quickly.

"I know how to take care of myself, and so do you. Okay, hang up, bye!"

Jiang Yang chatted with his parents for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Xia Weiwei, Bai Xiaoni is still on the phone.

There were more than a dozen bodyguards surrounding the courtyard.

Security has been enhanced.

It was time to strengthen, the situation was different, Jiang Yang took a clear-cut stand and openly challenged the neon martial arts world, which stoked a hornet's nest.

He is not afraid of the Neon Man coming to challenge him, nor is he afraid of assassination.

When he encountered Tan Yi following him in China, Jiang Yang's six senses could predict the crisis.

At that time, the golden bell cover had only been upgraded to the sixth floor, and now it has been upgraded to the tenth floor. The six senses have undergone several potential developments, and the main content of Jiang Yang's daily practice is the various reactions of his six senses.

Until now, his sixth sense has revealed more and more incredible abilities.

Presumably the ability to predict crises has become more acute.

Being able to predict danger in advance, Jiang Yang was not worried about this ability.

Without any cards, how could it be possible to do things in a foreign country.

Of course, I'm afraid or not, there will be trouble.

The main trouble comes not from the Neon martial arts community, but from Neon netizens and black fans.

They are also black fans. Domestic black fans and neon black fans are not the same nature.

When he was in China, Jiang Yang was worried about black fans throwing rotten eggs, but luckily this didn't happen.

Don’t take chances, Neon netizens. Black fans will definitely throw rotten eggs, but rotten eggs are still good. It’s possible to throw glass bottles or razors.

Strengthening security mainly prevents black fans.

"Brother Yang Hu." Jiang Yang saw Yang Hu coming from outside.

There is also a bodyguard in a suit in his early thirties beside Yang Hu. This man is named Liu Zonghao, Brother Hao.

Brother Hao is from the Xia Weiwei family and is a practicing practitioner.

Yang Hu, Da Zhuang, and Brother Hao are responsible for the security of the Jiangyang team. Yang Hu is the security captain, and the other two are deputy captains.

"Miss." Brother Hao came over and first said hello to Xia Weiwei who was answering the phone, and then greeted Jiang Yang, "Mr. Jiang."

"Brother Hao, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yang smiled slightly, "Have you brought the things I need, Brother Hao?"

Brother Hao nodded and took out a document bag with something in it from his briefcase.

Jiang Yang took the document bag and took a look.

Inside was a handgun and a gun license.

it is good.

What he wanted was a gun, a real gun.

It can be used for self-defense, mainly for practice, to practice dodging bullets and even catching bullets with bare hands.

If you can't get real guns in the country, private individuals in Neon Country can own guns. Of course, not everyone in the United States has a gun, and gun control is very strict.

To hold a gun privately in Neon Country requires you to pass a strict examination and obtain a gun license.

This gun license is ten or a hundred times more difficult than a driver's license, and it is no less difficult than taking a pilot's license exam.

There is data online. In 2019, the number of civilians holding guns in Neon Country was 31, with an average of 400 gun for every 1 people. Private security companies are also dispatched, and guns are used by the police. Civilians rarely have guns.

Precisely because civilians hold very few guns and the government strictly controls them, it is rare to see gunfights on the streets of East Whale.

Xia Weiwei has been operating in East Whale for several years, and also obtained the gun through a private security company run by a local Chinese boss.

The bodyguards in the villa all hold guns. Some of them are from Yang Hu and some from Xia Weiwei. Their external identities are bodyguards from a private security company.

"Brother Hao, thank you!"

"It's easy." Brother Hao continued, "Mr. Jiang, you guys need to clean up. We are moving places tonight."

"Transfer?" Jiang Yang was puzzled.

"That's right, Boss Jiang." Yang Hu answered, "The news released this morning has had a huge impact. There are already East Whale netizens on the Internet doing human flesh searches for our address. You see."

Yang Hu took out his phone and showed Jiang Yang a screenshot.

The picture shows Jiang Yang standing under some locust trees. It was when they first came to Dongjing and moved into the villa that they did a trial broadcast.

Netizens are looking for where there are locust trees in East Whale.

Don’t underestimate the power of netizens, you can really find it if you give them time.

"Sister Weiwei, take a look."

Xia Weiwei finished answering the phone and walked over.

"Oh, Neon netizens are looking for where we live. It's normal. These are all black fans." Xia Weiwei looked at the screenshot and was not surprised.

"It seems that in the future we need to pay attention when shooting videos and live broadcasts at our residences or even nearby, and try not to capture unique and conspicuous landscapes," Jiang Yang said.

The few locust trees in the yard are very conspicuous. There are not many locust trees in Dongjing. It doesn't matter if they are replaced by cherry blossom trees. There are cherry blossom trees everywhere.

"Miss, we suggest moving out of here as soon as possible." Brother Hao said.

"Boss Jiang, what's your opinion?" Xia Weiwei asked.

The team is dominated by Jiang Yang, with the boss calling the shots.

"Okay, then we'll move out tonight." Jiang Yang agreed to the transfer.

Even if he is found by black fans, it won't be a big deal, but trouble will inevitably occur. It's better to have more trouble than less trouble.

That night, the team moved out of the wooden villa.

They also acted quickly, and the black fans came later.

The next day, as the sun just emerged from the clouds, a group of more than [-] people, all young people, came outside the wall of the wooden villa.

"Tang Guo'er, come out!"

"Thieves, get out of here!"

"Get out of the East Whale!"

"The Kung Fu of the Tang Dynasty is rubbish, but our Neon Martial Arts is invincible."

This group of young people shouted loudly outside the wall, and the leader was Fujino, whose online name is "Ono-kun".

They found this place through human flesh search.

"Let's shout together, 'Thieves, scum of martial arts!'" Fujino shouted loudly.

"The gangster, the scum of the martial arts world!"

"The gangster, the scum of the martial arts world!"

More than two dozen young people shouted in unison, and the interesting thing is that they shouted this slogan in Chinese.

Although the pronunciation is not standard, it is interesting.

Soon, the noise caused by this group of young people attracted the attention of surrounding residents and passers-by.

After a while, the media reporters all came.

A reporter entered the wooden villa and found that no one was there.

Something went wrong.Fujino and the other young people withdrew.

"These anti-fans are very powerful, and they were found so quickly."

"Don't underestimate the power of netizens. The advantage of mobilizing a large number of people is that they can find us."

At noon the next day, Jiangyang's team watched the news and learned that a group of more than [-] neon black fans had found the wooden villa.

At this moment, Jiang Yang and several others were in the living room of a villa.

while eating.

The villa is in a wealthy community in Dongjing, and the people living here are rich people worth hundreds of millions.

Security in such a community is very tight, making it difficult for outsiders to enter.

The wealthy communities are relatively closed and low-key.

"I'm going to bed. We'll leave at two o'clock in the afternoon." Jiang Yang said, stopped watching the news and went to rest.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

The team members gathered in the living room, all wearing masks.

The live streaming equipment is all ready.

"Are you all ready?"

"All right."

"Set off."

While talking, the team members set off. There were three cars outside the villa, a van and two SUVs.

The members got into the van, with bodyguards in the other two vehicles.

The team of five people and six bodyguards left the community in a mighty manner.

Out on the street.

Jiang Yang made an "ok" gesture and the live broadcast started.

"Hello, family, friends from East Whale, good afternoon everyone, I am Jiang Yang, a martial artist from the Tang Dynasty. You see the picture now, I am in the car.

Are you curious about where I am going now?

I said at yesterday's press conference that I would challenge Neon Martial Arts, so today I am going to challenge it.

The official challenge of Neon Martial Arts.

If you want to know who I challenge and where I will go, give it a try first and follow my live broadcast to find out. "

"Family, friends of East Whale..." This was Xia Weiwei's voice translated into Japanese.

At the same time, in the foreign student dormitory of Dongjing University, He Jie, an international student from Tang State, went to bed to check his mobile phone.

"The anchor you are following (Tang Guo Kung Fu Jiang Yang) is live broadcasting."

The phone pops up a message.

Oh, Jiangyang Gang is on live broadcast.

Let’s see.

As a native of the Tang Dynasty studying abroad in Dongjing, He Jie naturally knew that Jiang Yang Bandit was challenging the entire neon martial arts world. He Jie knew that he watched the live broadcast yesterday and followed Jiang Yang Bandit.

Click into the live room.

"Do you want to watch me play in the gym? If you want to watch, why don't you give me likes and increase the popularity of my live broadcast room!" Jiang Yang's voice floated out.

Kick the pavilion?
Must praise!
He Jie clicked the "little red heart" with his finger

"Are you going to the kicking gym?"

"Want to see you kicking the karate gym."

“Karate Dojo +1”

"I want to watch the swordsman play in the gym."

"さあ, Towhale Shinjuku Judo Hall's waiting room. Come on, I'll wait for you at Towhale Shinjuku Judo Hall and I'll beat you up."

"Tang Guo's son, do you dare to report your address?"

"Karate is invincible. Do you dare to challenge the Tang people?"

"The children of the Tang Dynasty will die [dropping blood]"

The barrage flooded the screen, with Chinese and Japanese mixed in.

"What's the point of neon martial arts?"

"Karate garbage."

"Only you neon people, Yelang, are arrogant and play karate."

He Jie sent several barrages to criticize Neon netizens.

In the live broadcast room, before the Tang martial arts and karate showdown, netizens from the two countries started.

They were quarreling with each other and the war of words was very lively.

"Dudududu!"

The phone continued to ring. After a dozen times, Fujino reached for the phone.

In the morning, he went to Tang Guoren's residence to protest, but it was in vain. Fujino went to bed after returning home.

"Hey."

"Ono-kun." A strange voice came from the phone. Who is Ono-kun... Oh, Fujino realized it was his online name, and the caller was Kimura, a netizen he met in the morning.

"Tang Guoren broadcast the live broadcast, did you watch it?"

"Tang people start a live broadcast?"

"Yes."

"let me see."

Fujino hung up the phone, sat up, and got out of bed.

Turn on the computer screen.

Oh, the Jiangyang bandit from Tang Dynasty is live broadcasting.

"Where is he?" Fujino watched the live broadcast carefully.

The live broadcast is always in the car, and you can't tell where Tang Guoren is... Wait a minute.

The car stopped.

The Tang people got out of the car.

"Eastern Whale University" Fujino saw the big characters of "Eastern Whale University".

He went to Eastern Whale University.

East Whale University has several martial arts gyms, including karate, judo, and kendo.

"Tang people went to East Whale University." Fujino posted a message in a group that was also established by a group of young people in the morning.

"I'm near East Whale University. Is anyone in the group here?" asked a member of the group.

Going to Eastern Whale University?

Fujino had just gone out for a trip. He had to take a 10-[-]-[-]-minute bus ride to East Whale University, and he didn't want to go.

He didn't reply and continued watching the live broadcast.

“Family members, have you seen it, Eastern Whale University?

That's right, I'm at East Whale University now. There are several neon martial arts gyms in this university. Come on, let's go in and take a look first. If we don't like any gym, let's go to the gym, okay? "

While talking, Jiang Yang walked into East Whale University.

They wore masks, and when the group entered East Whale University, other than attracting a few glances from some students passing by, no crowds of people gathered around them.

"I'll go, the gangster came to East Whale University?"

He Jie was excited.

He is at Eastern Whale University.

Looking at the live broadcast, it seems to be at the west gate of East Whale University.

Dongjing University is very large, with four gates in the east, west, south and north. It takes half an hour to walk from the east gate to the west gate. You need to take the campus bus.

Go check it out.

He Jie was getting up from bed and went to the west door to watch Gangster. The bedroom door opened and a boy wearing glasses came in. "He Jie, have you watched the live broadcast? Gangster is coming to Eastern Whale University."

Coincidentally not.

My classmate Wang Wei is also an overseas student from Tang Dynasty.

"I'm just about to go."

"Then let's go for a walk and take my motorcycle."

While talking, the two international students walked out of the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)