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

Chapter 192 The whole network witnessed the sweeping monk!
"Good morning, dear viewers, it's six o'clock in the morning in Yokohama, and the sky is just getting dark. I think everyone should be as curious as me about Master Jiang's daily life. With this mission, we are here. The master's residence is in front of us."

A bluestone path appeared in the live broadcast, leading to a Chinese-style courtyard villa.

The host Xiaoran walked to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell.

"I don't know if I came early." Xiao Ran said with a smile.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a bald man.

A familiar face. Both Tang people and Neon people in the live broadcast room are very familiar with this bald head.

"You're here, come in." The bald man called the camera crew inside.

"Have you had breakfast?" "Uh..." "That means you haven't eaten it. You ate it with us, and we didn't eat it either."

"Thank you!" Xiaoran thanked him and then asked: "Brother Meng, is Master Jiang up?"

"Woke up."

"When does the master usually get up?"

"Five o'clock."

"So early?"

“A day’s plan begins in the morning.” “That’s right.”…

While talking, the camera crew entered the villa through the gravel in the yard.

"Hello, Master!" Xiao Ran saw Master Jiang as soon as he entered and greeted him respectfully.

"Hello!" Jiang Yang smiled and nodded.

"Morning, Master!"

"Salute to Master Jiang!"

"Master, I admire you very much!"

"very handsome!"

"Master is so handsome!"

Pop-up screen.

Note that the title of the majority of netizens in the barrage has changed, and they are called "Master" and "Master Jiang". Of course, this is a netizen from the Tang Dynasty.

This change started yesterday.

Master Jiang chose Kobayashi-ryu Karate alone, and he shocked the Kobayashi-ryu club with dozens or hundreds of black belts. It was a mess.

This cannot be called a master. Who can be called a master?

"Netizens, hello!" Jiang Yang greeted the netizens.

While greeting the host, the staff sat down and drank a cup of tea.

Bai Xiaoni took out the tea leaves and made tea.

"Master Jiang, my compatriots at home have many blessings and many words for you." The host Xiao Ran spoke.

"Oh." Jiang Yang was listening.

"This netizen from Shenzhen City said that he didn't sleep all night. He repeatedly watched Master Jiang's videos and watched you beat Xiaoli. His heart was surging all night. We Tang people really stood up and we became stronger. , it’s hard to imagine that a martial artist from the Tang Dynasty went to the Neon Kingdom to challenge the Neon Warriors, and beat the Neon Warriors to the point where they knelt down and begged for mercy. Even a movie would not dare to shoot like this.”

Xiao Ran smiled, "I really don't dare to shoot a movie like this. If any movie is shot like this, it will be scolded by the audience. It is too divorced from reality."

"Now movies can be made like this." Jiang Yang smiled.

"Yes, you can shoot now." Xiao Ran nodded.

Gao Meng on the side interjected, "Not only can it be filmed, I have a hunch that soon there will be many Tang warriors and martial artists traveling to the East Whale to challenge the neon martial arts. Boss, maybe there will be a movie already. The company wants to invite you to make a movie. It would be absolutely wonderful to make a movie about your experience."

"is it?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, let's ask netizens. Everyone said that Master Xiang's personal experience will be made into a movie. Will you watch it?"

"Definitely."

"That must be wonderful."

"Support Master Jiang in making movies."

"I'll take the whole family to watch it."

"You must see it. If you don't see it, you are not from the Tang Dynasty."

"The master's personal experience is an excellent subject for movies."

Did you see this? This is the reply from the majority of netizens.

Don't tell me, a movie company is already contacting them.

"Boss, what are the calls from netizens to consider making a movie?"

"You can consider it. Thank you netizens for your support." Jiang Yang smiled and nodded.

The host Xiaoran continued to read the messages from netizens, "A netizen from Hangzhou said thank you Master Jiang. Only after watching your video did I know how powerful our Tang martial arts is. Our Tang martial arts are the strongest in the world." Regarding martial arts, I have a question to ask the master. I am relatively weak and have been frail and sick since I was a child. Can I change my body and become stronger by learning martial arts? If so, what kind of martial arts should I learn?"

"Of course. The purpose of learning martial arts is to strengthen your body. A weak and sick person like you can learn Tai Chi." Jiang Yang replied.

"There is another netizen asking, Master Jiang, you can teach everyone some simple and easy-to-learn martial arts, which are suitable for us office workers to learn. Alas, this netizen asked what I want to know." The host Xiao Ran said.

"I also have a lot of friends who work. Everyone is in poor health and in sub-healthy condition. They have to work overtime and stay up late. This kind of situation is suitable for learning some health-preserving Kung Fu. In this way, I will make a few videos to teach you some when I have the opportunity. Simple martial arts can be practiced anytime and anywhere. You can also take two or three minutes to practice at the subway or bus station on your way to work, or even in the office, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Looking forward to Master Jiang's teaching."

"I want to learn too."

"Master, let's start the class."

Netizens are enthusiastic.

After exchanging a few words with netizens, Jiang Yang got up and walked outside in the yard.

In the courtyard outside, after a night, the ground was covered with leaves.

Jiang Yang casually picked up a bamboo broom and swept up the fallen leaves on the ground.

This is an ordinary activity of sweeping fallen leaves, but in the eyes of netizens, it has a special rhythm.

Is it an illusion?

Suddenly, the master started to dance with his broom.

The fallen leaves on the ground floated up under the influence of the broom.

"Wow!" Netizens' eyes widened.

The broom dances more and more loudly, and more and more fallen leaves are rolled up.

Gradually, the fallen leaves all over the sky rotated around Master Jiang, forming a huge sphere.

I don’t know, I thought it was a film and television special effect.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" host Xiao Ran was shocked.

The photographers around me were equally shocked.

The sweeping monk in movies and TV shows has appeared in reality.

The fallen leaves all over the sky are rotated by a broom, which is a perfect visual effect.

"wakaka!"

“Awesome Chris!”

"The special effects are not that good."

"Kneel down for the teacher!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling."

"Sweeping monk!"

"It turns out that movies and TV shows are not a lie!"

"Master, good work!"

"What kind of work is this?"

"Can any technical emperor analyze it? How did the master manage to move fallen leaves with a broom?"

"My jaw dropped."

"Worship!"

"Based on this one move, I say Master Jiang is the best in the world. Who is against it?"

……

The live broadcast room is so exciting.Netizens were happy and excited.

At this time, the number of online netizens was about 300 million. In addition to Tangguo netizens, there were also a large number of Neon netizens.

"Amaterasu, how did he do it?"

"Are you sure this isn't a special effect?"

"Amaterasu, it's amazing!"

"Is this Tang Dynasty Kung Fu?"

"A broom, so awesome!"

"Shocked!"

"Very shocking!"

"Although this man from Tang is very hateful, his kung fu is really amazing!"

"I'm very frustrated. I'm afraid no one in our neon martial arts world can be a match for the Tang people. Jiang is so powerful. He is an invincible strong man."

The little days were shocked.

so amazing!

This is an invincible strong man!
At this moment, many young people feel very complicated in their hearts, including frustration and the belief of worshiping the strong.

This is the characteristic of the nation in Xiaoli, the innate worship of the strong.

The worship of the strong is in their genes.

Otherwise, the people of the country of mold would not give them much trouble. In their childhood, they had been submissive to their godfather of the country of mold, which was based on the gene of worshiping the strong.

At this moment, Xiao Tian was feeling complicated inside. Jiang Yang was so powerful. In the scene in the live broadcast room, fallen leaves all over the sky were swirling around him. This scene and this kind of kung fu were so amazing.

They were all shocked.

"How did he do that?"

In front of the computer, there was a little boy wearing glasses, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His haggard expression suggested that he had not slept and played all night.

"It's amazing. The martial arts of the Tang Dynasty are so amazing!" The little boy said to himself. Unknowingly, the little boy felt an extra sense of admiration for the strong. He didn't notice this change himself.

"wakaka!"

In the student dormitory of Towhale University, Sugata screamed.

The scream was particularly loud in the quiet morning, "Sugata-kun, what are you shouting, what time is it... Wow, it's only a little after six o'clock, Sugata-kun, what are you doing, don't you need to sleep?" Roommate? The sound of Zhijiu's complaints came from the upper bunk and he was woken up.

"Tomohisa, come down and watch, it's so shocking!" Sugata quickly asked his roommate to come down and watch the live broadcast together.

"Look at what?"

"People from the Tang Dynasty are broadcasting live. Look, it's so amazing. The Kung Fu of the Tang Dynasty is really amazing. I don't understand what kind of kung fu this is and how it is done?"

Zhijiu curiously looked under the bed, oh.

Saw the computer screen.

"What is this?" Zhijiu sat up, and then quickly got out of bed.

"Is this a special effect?" Zhijiu wondered. He saw the leaves in the sky rotating with the Tang people in the live broadcast, and his first reaction was whether it was a movie special effect.

"It's not a special effect." Sugata shook his head, "It's a kind of kung fu."

"Kung Fu?" Zhijiu didn't believe it. "This is too exaggerated. I don't believe it."

"It's true. I watched it from beginning to end. It's not a special effect."

"It's not special effects, it's magic, and it definitely can't be martial arts." Zhijiu said categorically: "If this is really the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty, then there should be no one in our neon martial arts world who can compete with this Tang nationality. There is no need to fight. lose."

"Yes, the people of the Tang Dynasty are so powerful. Our neon martial arts is inherited from the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty. It doesn't matter if we lose, right?"

"Huh?" Tomohisa looked at Sugata in surprise, surprised that Sugata could say such depressing words.

Sugata continued: "You are right. Tang martial arts can be said to be magic. I have been researching recently. The more I study, the more I discover the magic of Tang martial arts. Do you remember what I said about internal strength? All the real masters of Tang martial arts have practiced internal strength. , it’s just chakra, do you understand?”

After a pause, Sugata said excitedly: "The Tang martial arts community has chakra in their bodies, so they are invincible."

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Zhijiu rolled his eyes.

"Really, believe me, they really have chakra."

Ghosts believe you.

Zhijiu naturally didn't believe it, but... he moved his eyes to the live broadcast screen.

How to explain this, it really looks like it is releasing chakra.

At this time, the picture changed again.

I saw the Tang people shouting: "Go!"

The fallen leaves all over the sky flew into a trash can nearby.

Isn't this magic?

"Clap clap clap!"

The host, Bai Xiaoni, was applauding fiercely.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was also applause, which came from the balcony upstairs. It was Xia Weiwei and Li Lei, who were standing on the balcony admiring it.

"Master, bull-beep!" Xia Weiwei made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted loudly.

"Too good!"

"I was dumbfounded!"

"Boss, you are a sweeping monk, and my respect for you is like a torrent of river water."

"Master, worship me!"

A few people flattered wildly, and it wasn't flattering anymore, from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Yang smiled.

"Master Jiang, I bow to you!" Host Xiao Ran clasped his fists and bowed.

"Funny." Jiang Yang smiled slightly.

"Master, what kind of skill are you doing, broomstick skill?" Bai Xiaoni stepped forward curiously and took the broom in Master's hand. How could a very ordinary broom move the fallen leaves on the ground?

Look at the ground, not a single fallen leaf is gone, they were all taken away by Master with a broom.

Master is simply like a god.

"You can talk about broomstick skills," Jiang Yang joked, then continued walking around the courtyard.

Xia Weiwei and others also came out of the villa and followed their master for a walk.

The courtyard is not small, as big as a football field. After walking around, Jiang Yang spoke to the camera, "Want to learn some simple kung fu? I can teach you now."

"Wow, Master Jiang is about to start teaching. Netizens, are you happy? This is our honor. Let's cheer!" the host Xiao Ran said happily.

"Let's teach you Zhan Zhuang first. There are thousands of martial arts in the Tang Dynasty, and they are vast, but the foundation of them all is Zhan Zhuang.

Zhanzhuang is also the best fitness exercise.

It’s not complicated. You can practice Zhanzhuang anytime and anywhere. As long as you persist for a period of time, your health will be improved. "

Jiang Yang said as he walked under a big tree, faced the camera, double-clicked apart, and made a stance.

Oh!
The photographer's eyes widened.

Master Jiang felt that his temperament was different now that he was standing.

"Everyone, come with me. First, find a quieter place and stand naturally." Jiang Yang said, returning to his natural standing posture.

As he spoke, the host and team members all followed suit.

Stand naturally.

"Everyone can come with me and follow suit, right?"

I am doing it, and many netizens are following suit. Some get up and stand in front of the computer, and some sit on the bed, get up, and stand beside the bed.

Some are in the living room.

There are also netizens outdoors.

There are almost one-fifth of the netizens, that is, millions of people... At this moment, the number of netizens in the live broadcast room has reached 500 million, and one of the five netizens has followed suit.

Among them, there are still some small days, and they are also curious to learn from them.

　It’s just about teaching simple fitness and health care. Don’t let it be revealed after you learned it in your childhood. It doesn’t exist.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)