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Is radio calisthenics the legendary, truly unparalleled skill?

Countless alpacas galloped through the thief's mind, and countless thoughts appeared and then disappeared.

Xu Fan walked over and slapped him again.

Xu Fan was immediately annoyed and said angrily, "It's one thing to have such a stubborn head, but also such a thick skin."

The thief inwardly groaned, realizing that being shameless really meant being shameless!

"Big brother, I was wrong. Just tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you, okay?"

The thief was dizzy, but he knew he had to beg for mercy. He covered his head with his hands and begged for forgiveness.

Xu Fan stretched out his foot, intending to kick him before speaking.

But after looking at him, worried that this kid might be stubborn, he said, "Take out your phone."

"cell phone?"

The thief was terrified. He hurriedly stood up, took two steps back, took a cell phone from his right pocket, and handed it to Xu Fan, saying in a trembling voice, "Brother, here you go."

"Shut up, what else?"

Seeing the thief's dazed expression, Xu Fan knew there was more than one phone. He spoke in a cold voice, and the thief trembled as he pulled out another phone from his right pocket.

Xu Fan frowned and looked over.

Some of the eyes were cold, which made the thief shudder, and he pulled out two more from his left pocket.

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to continue doing radio calisthenics, he took out two more people from his inner pocket.

The thief thought for a moment, then took two more from his waistband and handed them to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was already somewhat numb; he truly hadn't expected this thief to be so brazen.

In broad daylight, they were able to move through the streets like flowing water and steal so many cell phones with ease.

Xu Fan really wanted to go up and throw a punch to express his anger.

But seeing so many phones the thief had taken out, he was momentarily flustered.

"That's all, really, that's all."

Seeing that Xu Fan had taken out all the phones he had on him and still didn't say anything, the thief hurriedly spoke up.

Holding seven phones and four wallets, Xu Fan asked, "Do you know how long it will take them to buy new phones and wallets after you took them? They might have to eat instant noodles for a long time to get a new phone?"

Xu Fan actually knew that asking a thief that question was a bit idiotic.

But he couldn't help but want to ask these people what they were thinking.

The thief lowered his head and said weakly, "If I don't take their phones, I'll have to eat instant noodles for a long time, and there's no guarantee I'll get any."

That makes a lot of sense.

Xu Fan was speechless. Looking at the thief, he saw that he was clever-looking, but his movements were rather terrifying. He was agile but did nothing human. So he didn't want to say anything more and coldly said, "Should I take you to the police station, or do you go by yourself?"

Feeling the burning pain on his face, the thief nodded weakly and said, "I'll go myself."

Outside the police station, Xu Fan stood there silently for a long time, holding his phone protected by a cute-looking phone case.

A few minutes earlier, he had successfully taken the thief to the nearby police station, and of course, he also got his hands on the intermediary Xiao Pu's phone.

However, an awkward scene followed.

Xu Fan was secretly delighted and somewhat happy to have his phone recovered.

He didn't know why, but even though it was a very small thing, he still felt happy.

So the first thing he did was call Xiao Pu.

then

The person who answered the phone was a police officer.

The key point is that his first words were: "Xiao Pu, do you know you lost your phone?"

The police officer standing next to him humorously chimed in, "I know, it's at the police station."

Xu Fan froze on the spot; even the thief looked at him as if he were a lunatic.

Xu Fan swore he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Aside from the radio calisthenics we just did, this is the only time I'll be making a phone call.

Xu Fan even wondered if the appearance of the system might have caused a decline in intelligence, which was why all these things had happened.

Actually, this is quite normal. It's like sometimes you're so busy you forget your phone, even though it's in your hand, you're still looking for it everywhere.

Xu Fan held his phone, feeling utterly helpless.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The police praised him for catching the thief and handed Xiao Pu's phone to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan knew the location of Xiao Pu's shop, so he took a taxi to return the phone.

When I arrived at the store, I found that Xiao Pu was not there, and I felt a little disappointed for some reason.

Without thinking too much about it, he left his phone at their store and left in a hurry.

Xiao Pu had a day that was both happy and sad. In fact, such days were too common, and she had long been used to them.

The sudden sadness made her feel somewhat desperate. The grief that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time came over her with the loss of her phone, and she could no longer control herself and cried uncontrollably by a river.

No one else should have seen it, so only she knows.

She has encountered situations where others skipped out on their projects, leaving her with nothing after years of hard work. She has also faced difficulties from clients and property owners due to various issues, and she has dealt with each of them one by one.

She is stubborn, she is strong, she is brave.

But at this moment, she was very sad and desperate.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she wiped away her tears and returned to the shop.

She was stunned when she saw the phone in the store.

That feeling of seeing the light at the end of the tunnel swept away all the depression in her heart, and her mood instantly improved.

She knew who it was because her colleagues told her that the person who delivered the phone was a young man wearing a mask.

She was deeply moved and wanted to send a message of thanks, but in the end, she held her phone and didn't do so.

I just thought to myself that if there's a next time, I'll definitely thank you in person.

Xu Fan returned home close to evening.

On his way back, he took the opportunity to visit the studio and had a brief chat with the fat man.

The task of picking up and dropping off Shui'er was handed over to Grandpa Zhou. He then prepared to travel around according to his own ideas, such as visiting Hangzhou.

Just as he had this idea, some rumors suddenly appeared on the internet.

This put his idea on hold for the time being.

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===Chapter 155 Miao Tu's Harsh Words===

First, a post appeared on Weibo that sparked a lot of discussion.

The post was quite simple, but it mentioned something related to Xu Fan.

Some people say that Xu Fan did something unfriendly on a street abroad.

During a guitar competition, Xu Fan showed extreme disrespect to a well-known guitar master from the United States, and his behavior was tinged with racial discrimination.

Such discussions were not initially noticeable, and only appeared on a few small forums.

But for some reason, it gradually appeared on Weibo, and then it became unstoppable.

The cause is now lost to history, but the reason this matter was able to so easily attract countless netizens to gossip online is primarily because a master in the Chinese music scene spoke out.

He is the vice chairman of a guitar club in China, and he also has the title of Chinese Guitar Master.

The kind of master who stands at the pinnacle.

He is even one of the most famous guitar instructors at music conservatories in China, and has also published several books on guitar teaching.

This person's name is Miao Tu. If Chen Yuanyuan knew about this, she would definitely spit and curse him as some kind of scoundrel.

Miao Tu posted a message on Weibo, instantly turning Xu Fan's disrespect for Black experts into a hot topic of discussion online.

Miao Tu said, "I can confirm that this matter is true. I had the privilege of witnessing that match in Granville a few days ago. Mr. Xu Fan did indeed speak about black people with contempt. I think Mr. Xu Fan needs to apologize to everyone. In addition, whether a guitar piece sounds good or not depends on whether it can touch people's hearts. Your so-called 'Grand Jota' is really a bit flashy, or you could say it's all show and no substance, not worth mentioning."

Miao Tu is a well-known expert in China, a guitar master, and has also published several books on guitar instruction.

He is one of the most respected teachers in the hearts of countless parents, and a mentor in the hearts of guitar students.

Therefore, he already had a large fan base, and with some additional promotion, the Weibo post quickly became a trending topic on Weibo.

In this way, Xu Fan's disrespect for that Grand Master was instantly confirmed.

As a result, many different opinions began to circulate online.

Some say that everyone makes mistakes, but the truth is, Xu Fan needs to apologize.

Some people say that they watched the live broadcast of the match and that Fan Ge never said a disrespectful word from beginning to end. On the contrary, that Master Gulu kept calling the young man with yellow skin. I think it is Master Gulu who should apologize.

Others said: Mr. Miao's words are true. Xu Fan, relying on his young age, can do such discriminatory things about skin color. He must be given an explanation.

Of course, there are also onlookers who, seeing an interesting post, will give it a like, since it has nothing to do with them anyway.

And so, these rumors eventually transformed from a small stream into a vast ocean.

This has sparked countless discussions among netizens online.

Xu Fan was suddenly thrust into the spotlight.

At this time, Xu Fan was unaware of this matter.

He found out at 9 p.m., just after he had told Shui'er a story and put her to sleep.

The fat man called.

After listening to the fat man rambling on the phone for a long time, Xu Fan became a little nervous.

He really didn't know Miao Tu.

Even though he liked music, he was still a complete novice. Although he enjoyed playing the guitar, he was truly self-taught, and none of the books he had read were written by Miao Tu.