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Chapter 46: Fly! Let me fly all of you! (Part )
Beijing.

Lady Wu’s private club estate, on the top floor of the third row of single-family villas.

Many Internet company CEOs gathered in a room and quietly watched the video broadcast on the big screen.

In the picture, it was Xiao Yu who was "squatting" in the middle of the ring.

"..."

"..."

"Why does what the master said... seem inconsistent with what Chen... and the ancestors said?" After a long time, a boss asked hesitantly.

Everyone turned to look at him at the same time.

But no one answered.

The boss immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly lowered his head and shut his mouth.

Zhao Xiansheng, who was sitting in the corner, enjoying snacks and red wine alone, chuckled.

in this world.

Which is more important, truth or fists?

If we talk about it from the perspective of "civilization", then of course... they are all important.

But the difference is that without a fist, no matter how reasonable it is, it is just a reason.

And the truth with fists, no matter how unreasonable it is, is the truth.

Picking up the wet tissue, Zhao Xiansheng wiped his hands like Xiao Yu did, and burped quietly.

He has been in the business world for more than 30 years. What kind of people has he not seen?
Cunning, insidious, calculating, seemingly harmless, seemingly serious and honest... and many officers with no hair at all.

Of course, he could tell that most of what Xiao Yu had said to him before was nonsense.

Naturally, Xiao Yu also knew that he knew he was talking nonsense.

He also knew that Xiao Yu also knew that he knew he was talking nonsense...

But so what?
With the "superpowers" that Xiao Yu has demonstrated so far, Zhao Xiansheng doesn't think that thermal weapons other than large-scale bombs can cause any hindrance to him.

If you disobey anyone, they will kill you without any effort.

How can the laws of the Global Federation against "mortals" restrict "immortals"?

A force of ten thousand pounds.

Plus a speed that exceeds the resolution limit of the human eye.

As long as you go to a big city...

Or in the military camp...

Or the power center of a certain region...

How to solve?

A large-tonnage nuclear bomb?

At least he didn't think the Human Federation would be so extreme.

Because there will be too many troubles later. The lives of tens of millions of people are at stake. Do the decision-makers really dare to be so cruel?

If it is replaced with a small-tonnage nuclear bomb.

Considering Xiao Yu's mobility alone, how can he ensure the kill?

Also, everything has a second chance.

A superman appeared.

It's also completely normal for another superman to pop up.

If any of the above actions go wrong, the federal government will have to bear the retaliation from the "super-real" forces.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Xiansheng poured himself another glass of foreign wine and took a sip.

Ordinary people all over the world have been at the bottom of the society being ruled for a long time. After decades of being infected by rules, culture, education, warnings, etc., they have inadvertently overestimated the stability of a "society".

In fact, any alliance formed by humans is just a makeshift team. It needs to invest a lot of resources at all times to maintain stability.

Putting down the wine glass and looking up, Zhao Xiansheng looked at Xiao Yu on the big screen with flickering eyes.

What is the point to be alive?
Everyone's answer may be different.

He is very vulgar.

Completely controlled by his own "animal" instinct, which is to live as long as possible...

Besides that, it would be even better if I could learn one-tenth... or even one-hundredth of Xiao Yu's strength!
And all this can only be achieved by the man on the screen.

Zhao Xiansheng scratched his smooth chin with his index finger, took out his mobile phone, opened the quick message, and sent a message.

[When the time is up, a pop-up window will be forced for all users to enter Xiao Yu's live broadcast room. Any exit will require the user to exit the software directly. ]

……

at the same time.

Los Angeles, in front of Dafei Fighting Gym.

The overwhelming doubts and boos from the crowd gradually subsided as Dafei took the stage.

"I'm sorry, big guy."

Looking around the whole audience, Da Fei also followed the "public opinion", clasped his hands together, and apologized directly: "I calculated everything, but I didn't expect that there would be a traitor here. He teamed up with our Master Xiao to stage a fake match. And he acted so unscrupulously.

"When I came on stage just now, the first thing I asked Master Xiao was, did you really bounce him away?"

Da Fei made full use of his expertise as an internet celebrity and put on a talk show for everyone: "Do you know what Master Xiao said? He said...isn't that unreasonable?"

"Isn't it reasonable?"

"Reasonable!"

“That makes so much sense!”

"You traditional martial arts people, whatever you do is reasonable."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd below the stage, and Da Fei successfully diverted their attention.

The dissatisfaction caused by witnessing a "fixed match" was also quickly alleviated.

"Anyway, let's just treat it as a farce to warm up the crowd." Da Fei adjusted his protective gear and started jumping around to warm up: "I want to see how the master can bounce me off the ground."

"Are you done with the ink?" Xiao Yu said expressionlessly, "Hurry up."

"Wait a minute!" The police officer came up again, looking a little angry: "Wear protective gear! Wear protective gear! Didn't I tell you just now? This is a formal boxing match."

Xiao Yu turned around and looked at Chen Banxian who was still in deep thought: "Grandpa, give me the ones on your body."

"...Hmm?" Coming back to his senses, Chen Banxian frowned for a moment, then nodded and threw on his boxing gloves, head guard, knee pads and other protective gear one by one.

Xiao Yu also caught them one by one and put them on calmly.

"Can we discuss this?" Da Fei smiled and pointed at Xiao Yu's boxing gloves to the police officer: "Don't let him wear this. I really want him to play."

"Hahahahaha-"

The laughter of the audience became even more cheerful.

In fact, after Chen Banxian's "explanation" and "performance" on stage, people's views on Xiao Yu changed.

They think he is just a young man who admires traditional martial arts, has national patriotism, and is a little bit mentally unstable.

It's not a big mistake.

But after that one second of "fake match" just now, most people who reacted immediately lost their good impression of Xiao Yu.

There was even a hint of helpless amusement in the disgust.

Send someone flying with just one finger?

TMD!

I don't consider them as normal people...

"Teacher." Liu Dali stood up again and had a complicated expression on his face: "He... is really a little bit wrong."

"Oh, okay, okay, just shut up." Dafei waved his hands: "Yingying is still barking. I'll just wait and see how he makes me fly!"

Liu Dali: “…”

Da Fei: "Don't even mention fingers. If you kick me down, I'll eat shit live on air."

Liu Dali: “…”

Dafei: "...What are you doing?"

Liu Dali turned around and said, "Go find you a basin."

……

(End of this chapter)