There's something wrong with me

Chapter 97: Shock and Enlightenment (5.8)

"Is there any glass underwater?"

"Is he... is he... walking on water?"

"I actually...want to practice with him? Dare to practice with him?"

"Zhang...Zhang Feng...Is he a god?"

The moment Zhang Feng stepped on the water.

Everyone by the lake felt a sense of confusion as if they were seeing the kind of internal force and lightness skills achieved in TV dramas, and for a moment they were all in a state of shock that made their scalps tingle.

The anchors were particularly confused, but later they excitedly gathered at the edge of the lake and pointed their phones at Zhang Feng who was walking on the lake.

The people passing by were also very excited and gathered around the lake.

"People can walk on water!"

"Is this the Hua Jin that's been hotly discussed online lately? I thought it was just about increasing strength..."

"What the hell? Is this still a human?"

The passers-by looked at Zhang Feng from afar, feeling that they seemed to have misunderstood something.

But at this moment, they also clearly knew that Hua Jin was not just about strengthening the body as mentioned on the Internet.

It can even walk on water, showing magical abilities like a god!

They are now very excited, and some of them even open their mobile phones to surf the Internet and see which martial arts school they can sign up for.

But more people use their phones to take photos and videos.

And not only passers-by were excited, the anchors were also very excited.

"Look, everyone in the livestream! That immortal is Zhang Feng! Grandmaster Zhang!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Please forgive me for using bad language, and please don't block me, but I really can't help it and want to say fuck again!"

The hosts were as excited as passersby.

Including in their live broadcast room, the barrage was also crazy.

(Tell me, host, did you turn on the special effects??)

(He definitely didn’t use any special effects! I just checked with a few other popular park hosts, and they didn’t! No!)

(I was there! I just touched the water and there was nothing underwater!)
(I envy those who were there, seeing the miracle with their own eyes...)
(Grandmaster Zhang! Immortal Zhang! I’m going to sign up at the local martial arts gym today!)
(Can Hua Jin be trained to this level? If I had known, I would have signed up a while ago!)
(You have shared the live broadcast room)

(Live broadcast has been shared...)
There were many people speaking in the barrage, and they were sharing it with their friends.

Soon the news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

In addition, these anchors already have dozens to hundreds of online viewers.

In just a few minutes, the number of people online in their live broadcast room quickly reached thousands, or even tens of thousands!
Including those who came across this live broadcast room, no one left.

This has brought the retention rate of several anchors' live broadcast rooms to an unprecedented 90%!

3% of them were just passed over without any attention.

The remaining 7% are also viewers who move back and forth in these live broadcast rooms, wanting to observe this "Master Zhang" from different anchor perspectives.

At the same time, the administrators of the live broadcast background also discovered the "extraordinary" live broadcast here through this outrageous traffic data.

And they were about to ask the company's leaders how to deal with this tricky live broadcast.

Their leader called and said excitedly, "Push the volume! Push it up! The authorities want to promote Chaofan, and we must do our best to cooperate!"

Oh, and when you're directing traffic, put the link to our martial arts gym above these livestreams! And the link to the official martial arts gym!

You should also quickly find the martial arts school where Grandmaster Zhang once worked and add the link to this school as well!"

This live streaming website is the largest live streaming platform in the country.

They also applied for the qualification to establish a martial arts school from the 'Official Military Department'.

This kind of martial arts school belongs to the 'corporate' school.

The rest are privately run, official, and traditional sects such as Wudang.

Nowadays, there are only four types of martial arts schools.

"Okay!" The manager took the order and started the operation, looking at Zhang Feng in the video from time to time, with undisguised excitement on his face.

Meanwhile, on the scene.

"What's going on over there?"

"What are so many people looking at by the lake?"

"What are they talking about?"

When people on the streets in the distance noticed that the lakeside was very lively, they also started to walk towards this side.

But when they got closer, they saw Zhang Fenghou standing quietly in the lake.

"?" A young man was so stunned that he didn't even notice his phone fell to the ground.

boom-

Someone was slowing down his electric bike while looking around, and only realized he had crashed when his wheel hit the electric bike in front of him.

When the rider of the electric bike in front realized that he had been hit, he was too lazy to look, but instead focused on the miracle on the lake.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the entire driveway outside the lake was blocked.

"Hurry up and get your camera!" Some people even parked their cars in the middle of the road and ran towards this side.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to park, but the traffic is congested and he can’t move.

This was until the traffic police arrived.

Traffic gradually returned to normal.

But the traffic police couldn't help but look into the lake while directing traffic.

'Is he Mr. Zhang?'

"He's from our city!"

And this moment.

In the lake.

Zhang Feng didn't care about anyone, but was instead experiencing the epiphany he had just had.

This sudden realization came when I saw the lake and the spring breeze, and I suddenly felt a sense of yearning in my heart.

As his mind thought, two meridians opened on the soles of his feet and ankles the moment he stepped on the water!
This is a big gain.

But Zhang Feng also deeply understood that this epiphany was just a "tiny flame" and was more the result of his own accumulation.

This, coupled with nearly three months of accumulated knowledge about human body functions, contributed to this explosion.

Otherwise, it is not enough to have only the spark of enlightenment without knowledge as the thick 'gunpowder'.

But it was precisely this realization.

Zhang Feng has a better understanding of the "teaching knowledge" of martial arts and feels that it is time to pass on martial arts.

During these few months, Zhang Feng did not teach any martial arts.

Because the practice of "visualization" first requires certain Taoist and Buddhist insights.

After that, your physical fitness and martial arts skills must not be weaker than the "drug dealer".

Of course, if one's martial arts skills can reach the 'world's top level', that is, the 'intermediate fighting' of a certain type of boxing, then the physical fitness can be slightly lowered, around 12.

Finally, when all the necessary elements are ready, you can begin visualization.

So Zhang Feng felt that the threshold for this practice was a bit too high.

At least among the people Zhang Feng knew, only Master Wang and a few masters in the army could practice it.

In this way, they took the medicine for three months and practiced the transformation of strength for three months. Their physical fitness improved dramatically. With their own guidance, they were able to try to practice.

But at the moment.

After Zhang Feng's small epiphany, combined with what he had learned about the various human body functions over the past few months, he felt that he could simplify the martial arts training method a little.

Strive to make it understandable to everyone to a certain extent.

At this moment again.

Zhang Feng has the deepest understanding of the Eight-Step Chasing Cicada. He feels that the simplified Eight-Step Chasing Cicada only requires about 60% of the level of a drug dealer, so he can try to practice it and try to resonate with it.

Of course, due to simplification, the power and training effect are naturally reduced by 30% to 40%.

But as long as you practice simple exercises first to improve your body, and then practice the original version later, you can still make up for it.

However, when Zhang Feng thought of this, he shook his head in his heart, feeling that his knowledge base was still too low.

If one has a higher level of knowledge, then one can reduce it by another 10%, or even several percent, until finally ordinary people can also visualize and practice.

If we can achieve this, not everyone will be like a dragon, but at least everyone will truly be practicing.

By then, let’s not talk about that terrifying big data information.

Just to say, what if there is a genius who accidentally opens up other connections?

Then his data is uploaded to the big data center.

This is free money.

Not to mention opening three or four veins.

Even if you can open one more, it will be an extremely expensive piece of knowledge wealth.

Because I wanted to try to open the meridians, I had to force it and use the chance of resurrection to try and make mistakes.

If you are lucky, you can open three or four of them after one resurrection.

If you are unlucky, you can only open one after resurrecting once as a trial and error and sorting.

After all, the extent of visualization and the extent of adjustment of one's own meridians are different.

Even if you have many chances to resurrect, if you can't find the exact resonance point of this meridian, then resurrection will be useless.

'Disaster.'

When Zhang Feng thought about this, he secretly said that it was difficult, but he was happy in his heart.

Because there is still a long way to go.

If the exercises can be simplified again and again, then the more than one billion people in the country, as well as compatriots who are living overseas but their hearts are still in China, will definitely be my fellow Taoists on the path of cultivation in the future.

"My thoughts are now completely clear." After Zhang Feng finished thinking about these things, he looked back at the surroundings and found that it was already evening.

And at this time, there were no longer crowds of people around, but double vigilance from the army and local law enforcement.

The entire street was cleared and roadblocks were placed at a distance.

Because Zhang Feng has been here for too long, the authorities are afraid something might happen.

So even though Zhang Feng walked alone, he didn't allow anyone to follow him.

But they were still worried, so they set up a cordon to prevent some unfriendly forces from doing anything bad after learning of Zhang Feng's whereabouts.

In addition, Zhang Feng's miraculous treading of water today.

Now, Zhang Feng has become a treasure of Daxia.

"boss Zhang!"

At this time.

The head of the base was also at the scene. When he saw Zhang Fengwang coming, he immediately asked the soldiers next to him to release the inflatable boat for him.

He wanted to row over to communicate with Mr. Zhang in the lake.

Because Zhang Feng didn’t bring a microphone.

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, he felt it was quite funny and wanted to laugh.

But considering my own identity and the fact that I have just joined the official ranks, I should be serious first.

But the next second, Zhang Feng burst out laughing.

Screw the seriousness, just do what you want.

The adventure world can be quite depressing at times, and you have to hide and run at the beginning.

Now that I'm back home and in my seventies, I still have to go against my heart. What's the point?
Is it because you want to be unhappy?

"Old Liu." Zhang Feng did not let Old Liu row the boat by himself. Instead, in the astonished eyes of the surrounding soldiers, he took one step, covering a distance of seven or eight meters, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and arrived in front of Old Liu's boat in five steps.

"Mr. Zhang..." Old Liu was also startled. Although he knew that Zhang Feng's treading water was already incredible, seeing a 'non-human' so close at this moment was so overwhelming that it really made people feel powerless and terrified.

Similarly, the soldiers and law enforcement officers on guard around also felt a creepy tingling sensation in their temples.

"How long have you been here?"

Zhang Feng lifted his feet from the lake, and the moment he left the water, the water droplets on his feet were dispersed by resonance.

despair-

Zhang Feng got on the boat with dry feet.

"Almost five hours." Old Liu replied as he handed over a pair of extremely finely crafted thousand-layer cloth shoes.

When Zhang Feng wears training clothes, he likes to wear thousand-layer cloth shoes because they seem to match well.

But usually inside the base, Zhang Feng wears the general's uniform that he was promoted to as a result of scientific research, and thick and heavy military boots.

With that kick, even the stone could be broken into pieces.

Zhang Feng prefers to wear general's uniform, not for any other reason, but because it looks handsome and gives off a murderous aura.

The training clothes are a bit too dusty, but they look steady and suitable for wearing outside.

"Just in time for you to come, I have some ideas."

Zhang Feng took the oar from him while recalling his clothes.

call-

It was like an ordinary person paddling the boat casually, but the water was shallow near the shore, and the oars hit the mud below directly.

Under the influence of Zhang Feng's terrifying strength and cleverness, the boat, which was five meters away from the shore, now reached the shore as fast as an arrow.

"Uh..." Old Liu was shaken by the feeling of being pushed on the back, and then he felt surprised.

"Master Zhang taught me today that rowing a boat can also give you a sense of push on your back."

……

Their only large conference room in a nearby police station was temporarily requisitioned.

At this moment, Lao Liu and a dozen scientific researchers from the base were sitting around with their encrypted computers in front of them.

“Visualization is…”

Zhang Feng was at the top of the class teaching martial arts, and he quickly organized a simplified version of the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada in his mind and told it directly to them.

"Is this martial arts?" Outside the conference room, many police officers were listening.

Zhang Feng allowed this. First, he had no intention of hiding it, and second, he was once a police officer.

……

About twenty minutes later.

Zhang Feng finished explaining some key points and looked at the people outside the meeting room. "Is there anything you don't know?"

"Mr. Zhang! You explained it very well! Very carefully! We all understood it!"

"Report to Mr. Zhang, we have also made a note of it."

They didn't dare to ask more questions, but they also secretly looked at Zhang Feng, observing this "extraordinary human" who performed miracles this afternoon.

Because they thought, as long as they didn't advance by more than ten levels, today might be the only time in their lives that they could meet a "human pioneer" at such a close distance.

'Humanity Pioneer' was the nickname given to Zhang Feng by netizens this afternoon.

However, Zhang Feng has not been online until now, so he doesn’t know about these things.

I don't care about these things.

In Zhang Feng's opinion, it would be a good thing if more people practiced it.

"Everyone go back."

Seeing that the matter was done, Zhang Feng also looked at Lao Liu and said, "I will return to the base in a few days."

After saying that, Zhang Feng left neatly.

……

Seven o'clock.

Zhang Feng came to the owner's house.

"Don't worry, right away!"

Chef Wang is cooking today and is frying some dishes himself.

He has some skills.

living room.

"Master Zhang, I got another good sword!" The owner of the hall stood in front of the table and introduced a sharp sword on the table to Zhang Feng.

It is made of alloy with completely modern technology, with a streamlined sword body. The sword is one meter and three meters long. It looks unpractical, but it looks good.

The owner of the museum now understands that Master Zhang only cares about the appearance of these "ordinary weapons" and not their practicality.

"Not bad." After waving a few times, Zhang Feng looked at Doctor Wu who was making tea, "Old Wu, do you want to work at the base?"

"I'll stay in the hospital," Doctor Wu said with a smile. "Thanks to Teacher Zhang, I'm now the vice president of this city's medical association."

"That's good. Yes, the pace at the base is a bit fast, and the pressure is greater than in the hospital." Zhang Feng still likes to communicate with these earliest friends. The conversation is more relaxed and there is not so much pulling.

Ta-ta-ta—

Then there was a knock on the door.

"I'll open it." The owner of the gym went to open the door. Outside the door was his running friend Xiao Li, who was holding two large bags of skewers in his hands.

"Here you are!" The owner of the museum knew Xiao Li.

Because Xiao Li's family sells household appliances, not TVs and refrigerators, but sockets, wires, light bulbs and the like.

Although the store is not big, it has a wide range of items, all for household use.

And recently the owner opened a new martial arts gym in the city.

At the beginning, we used all his products.

This was also introduced by Zhang Feng.

Xiao Li is quite interesting. He only gives the cost price.

Then, the owner of the museum was so scared that he didn't dare to take it, but he also knew Xiao Li.

"Mr. Zhang! Owner! Dean Wu!" After entering the room, Xiao Li greeted them one by one, but his behavior was a little restrained.

He was just helping out in his family's small shop and had never come into contact with so many big shots.

Because the owner of the martial arts gym, Doctor Wu, and Master Wang are really big shots now. They travel around martial arts gyms all over the country, distributing secret manuals and prescriptions.

He is a part-time 'martial arts consultant for private, corporate and traditional martial arts schools'.

Zhang Feng is in charge of everything.

Xiao Li will definitely feel restrained when facing these people.

"Li Zi, come here." Zhang Feng smiled and asked him to come over for tea, breaking the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

But Zhang Feng actually knew it in his heart.

With all this going on, and Xiao Li not wanting to take advantage of me, the friendship and tacit understanding that we originally had as pure running friends had almost completely dissipated due to the gap in their status.

Life is like this.

It's very realistic and conflicting, but I have to do it.

But Xiao Li does give off a sense of gentlemanly friendship.

Because Zhang Feng changed his cell phone number in the past few months, I told him my new number and told him to contact me if he had any problems.

But he only fought once.

Just two months ago, he asked himself: "Do I still run at night?"

Zhang Feng was studying at the base at the time and refused.

Then he didn't fight again.

There is a kind of person in this world who, when he sees his friends doing well, quietly stops contacting them, fearing that his friends will misunderstand what he is trying to do.

It is even more amazing since this friend is an extraordinary human being.

Xiao Li is such a person who is a little stubborn, a little serious, and more full of chivalrous spirit.

He felt that he was not capable enough, so he decided not to stick with his friends.

So, when eating.

Zhang Feng saw him sitting at the dinner table. Although he ate, drank and chatted, his temperament was out of tune with the owner's.

In business, it is rare to find such a person.

But it's not surprising.

Zhang Feng was in the criminal police world at that time. When he was investigating, he got to know many businessmen, some of whom were just like him.

……

We finished the meal, and since we didn't drink any alcohol, it wasn't even eight o'clock yet.

"Let's go, Master Zhang." Master Wang raised the stack of documents in his hand and said, "I'll go back and take a look at the martial arts information you gave me so I can explain it to the students tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Dr. Wu didn't have a car. "I need a ride."

"Old Wu, you are such a thrifty person." The two of them had been dealing with each other frequently during this period, had a good relationship, and often joked around.

"I just took a ride, and you're criticizing me?" The two of them chatted and laughed and went downstairs.

"Then I'll take you there?" The owner said honestly, looking at Zhang Feng and Xiao Li.

Xiao Li waved his hand, "Thank you, Master, but that's okay."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Brother Zhang, Master, I'll be leaving first."

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded.

After he left, Zhang Feng looked at the owner and the table full of pots and pans, "Since you don't have to leave, these are all your jobs."

"What kind of perverse logic is this?" The owner was confused, but he also laughed and obediently began to clean up.

"After you're done cleaning up, remember to take the medicine and practice your exercises." Zhang Feng told him, then came to the clothes rack at his door and said, "I'll take your new hat and sunglasses.

Keep the sword for now, I'll come get it in a few days."

"How about I send it to the martial arts gym?" The gym owner looked up, holding the plate. "Didn't you say you'd go to the gym in a couple of days? Otherwise, wouldn't it be troublesome to go back and forth?"

"No need." Zhang Feng picked up the new hat, and then said, "Okay, send it over and put it in the warehouse. If I don't have time to pick it up, I'll send someone over to get it."

After saying that, Zhang Feng closed the door and went downstairs.

Then there are more than ten steps.

When we reached the building entrance.

Zhang Feng saw Xiao Li running slowly in front of him. He had just finished his meal and couldn't run.

"Li Zi!" Zhang Feng called him and walked towards him.

Xiao Li turned around curiously, "What's wrong, Brother Zhang?"

"It's okay." Zhang Feng stretched his arms and legs and asked, "Let's take a break and eat. Shall we run back?"

Xiao Li paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Okay." Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, took out his hat and put it on, then covered it with sunglasses. "No one will recognize me with this outfit, right? Your brother Zhang is very famous now. I'm not the unemployed person who used to hang out with you every day.

Let's go, after you finish running and make some room in your stomach, I'll treat you to hot pot, four plates of meat."

……

I didn’t leave early after the night run.

Another meal at ten o'clock.

At ten fifty-nine, Zhang Feng finished washing up and lay on the bed, looking forward to the next world.

'After these three months of rest, will the world change in the future?
Is it harder?
Or simply rest and let me relax my inner demons?

(End of this chapter)