A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 169 Yun Mo teaches live on the spot! And then gets scolded?
In the live broadcast room, Gu Xiaochun continued, "But you don't have to worry about the actual combat effect being greatly reduced by not being able to use your luck to punch in one second. After all, in actual combat, it is impossible for every punch to be a real punch, because in fighting, there are real and fake punches. Sometimes a punch is just a fake move, after all, you can move your body when you use your luck. Suddenly, there is a force of luck hidden in a punch, which is real, and an arm without luck is fake! These actual combat skills, I will teach you later!"

As Yun Feifei live broadcast the secret of becoming a warrior.

In these few days.

This is the topic everyone is discussing online.

"Have you practiced?"

"Is your hand okay?"

"How long will it take to get lucky once?"

"I totally couldn't succeed once!"

"My luck takes 2 minutes at a time, am I a loser?"

In fact, within just a few days, tens of thousands of geniuses have appeared in major martial arts forums.

That means your luck only lasts for less than a second.

After all, in an Internet country where the average annual income is one million and the average driver is a Ferrari, there are so many geniuses.

But there are also real geniuses.

After all, these things were not made public before, so who would know?

Once it is announced, everyone will start practicing, and the number of geniuses will increase, and the quality will also improve.

For example, in League of Legends, if there are only tens of thousands of people playing it, then it is easy for you to become the best among tens of thousands of people.

But if tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people play this game, is it still that easy for you to become the best?

There are also many geniuses, and the quality is even higher.

Within three days, those with strong talents were able to deliver a punch in less than one second.

In the short video, there is even a test, where the player must be able to throw two punches within one second and with considerable force.

This means that you can use your luck once in less than one second.

Now, a reporter from a certain TV station is taking advantage of the popularity and starting street interviews.

"The global craze for learning martial arts has been going on for three to five days. Now we can see that young people, middle-aged people, and even some masters are practicing day and night. Today we will interview passers-by on the street and ask them how their focused practice has brought changes to their lives!"

Then the reporter arrested the two young men.

"Excuse me, did you all watch Yun Feifei's live broadcast room a few days ago?" the reporter asked.

"I see. I hang out in the live broadcast room every day, waiting for Yun Feifei to start broadcasting!" said the passerby.

"Why?" the reporter asked.

"Because if you want to see a top martial artist like Senior Brother Gu Xiaochun teaching, you can only watch it in Yun Feifei's live broadcast room. Foreigners are confused now, let alone us. And Senior Brother Gu's formula actually only discloses the hands, and no other parts. We are still waiting. After all, only when the nine parts are combined can a more powerful force burst out!"

The reporter asked, "So did you practice the content of the live broadcast a few days ago according to the formula?"

"What do you think?" Passersby looked at him as if he were a fool. Who doesn't want to be a warrior, a person who can fly? Only a fool would practice, right?

However, even if the pie is right in front of you, many people will give up halfway.

For example, everyone knows that reading can change one’s life, but how many people can stick to it?
Another passerby said, "He practiced incorrectly several times yesterday. He was obsessed with it. The doctor said that if he continues to practice like this, his arm will be useless!"

The reporter consoled him, "Then you can't practice anymore. Even if you want to practice, you need to ask someone who knows how to teach you. If you can't practice anymore, what are you going to do?"

The passerby said, "Didn't you hear what Senior Brother Gu said? Even if my right hand is disabled? But I can practice my left hand, and the other seven parts, I can at least become an eighth-grade master. But I will only be an eighth-grade master in my lifetime, right?"

"That makes sense. If one door is blocked, then try opening the other doors," the reporter said comfortingly.

"What if other parts fail?" the reporter asked again.

"Then I can only find a woman and make use of my strengths!" the passerby laughed.

The reporter was speechless.

The partner next to him also said with a sullen face, "Cut it off, cut it off!"

Although such rhetoric may bring traffic, they are formal media.

Another passerby said, "I can use my luck once every ten seconds!"

"Oh? Isn't that the genius that Senior Brother Gu mentioned?"

"No, no, no, a genius only needs less than a second, which is far from enough for me!" said the passerby.

The passerby who was a useless martial artist said, "Tell the reporter, his girlfriend broke up with him in order to support his martial arts career!"

"So you don't hate him?" the reporter asked.

"I don't hate her at all. I know she did this to avoid influencing me and allow me to become a strong person without distractions. I chose to forgive her."

The reporter was speechless again.

Later the reporter interviewed a middle-aged man with glasses.

"Excuse me, sir, have you practiced the martial arts that are popular these days?"

"Of course, I've been working all night for three days. Please keep your camera away from me. I'm afraid your camera will break. I have internal strength!"

The reporter laughed, "Hahaha, sir, you are really humorous. So, has practicing martial arts brought any changes to your life?"

"Change, so does losing your job count?"

The reporter was speechless and could only comfort her.

Not many people can succeed in this matter.

It’s better not to treat it as a full-time job.

After all, without a source of income, what will happen to your food, drink, and defecation in the future?
The reporter began to interview the girls.

Reporter: I heard that many boys are obsessed with learning martial arts nowadays. Has your boyfriend learned any recently?
Girl: I learned it. Men are passionate by nature. You can ask them not to drink or play games, but you can't ask them not to become strong. However, I support it very much, because then I will feel safe. To be honest, the boys nowadays are too sissy, which makes me sick of this kind of people.

Reporter: So has your boyfriend's martial arts training brought any changes to your life? For example, does he have less time to spend with you?
Girl: There is no difference. After all, he does breathing exercises and meditation, so he doesn’t need to leave me. But if there is any change, it is that it hurts more every time!

What the girl was talking about was that her boyfriend's hand hurt.

Still her.
unknown.

Cut it off anyway.

In Su Qingluan's office.

Looking at the CEO of a certain video website, Su Qingluan said, "Want to renew the exclusive broadcast rights of our Yun Feifei's recorded videos?"

The CEO of Ai Enterprise said, "Yes, the last quarter was 50 million, this time we want to increase it to 100 million!"

Su Qingluan leaned back in her chair, now looking a bit like a beautiful and cold CEO. "Fei Fei is not short of money, but you should not think that her current IP value is so cheap. Currently, except for the live broadcast on Huya, there is no other channel to watch the recorded content. You want to buy out the entire rights. To be honest, the current domestic traffic alone can divert you to a lot of traffic, not to mention the overseas copyright!"

"So Miss Su, how much do you think is appropriate?"

Su Qingluan pondered for a moment and said, "Five hundred million per quarter, there is no room for bargaining!"

The other party looked at Su Qingluan, and then did not dare to refute, worried that the contract would be taken away by others, and nodded, "Okay, Miss Su, let's sign the contract with Ai Enterprise!"

Su Qingluan smiled slightly and then discussed the signing of the contract.

After saying that, he drove his Ferrari back to the Yun family’s villa.

Yun Feifei is broadcasting live at this moment.

After Su Qingluan went upstairs, she took the initiative to come to the old ancestor's room. Not seeing him, she came to the balcony.

Yun Mo was on the balcony, basking in the gentle sunshine and looking at a landscape painting.

Yun Feifei was live streaming, so naturally it was Su Qingluan who took care of the ancestor. She changed a pot of tea for Yun Mo.

When they were about to leave, Yun Mo said curiously, "Qingluan girl!"

"Ah? What's the matter, ancestor?" Su Qingluan asked hurriedly.

"Has Feifei been live-streaming his senior brother Gu teaching martial arts to the successors recently?" Yun Mo said.

"Yes, old ancestor doesn't want Feifei to live broadcast? Do I need to tell her?" Su Qingluan asked curiously.

"No, no, no, that's not necessary. I've said it before, it doesn't matter what she does, I'll cover it!" Yun Mo waved his hand and said, "It's just that I've been a little bored lately, so I want to see how she does her live broadcast!"

Yun Mo was curious.

Can Yun Feifei effectively spread the basics to the public?

In other words, she wanted to see if this disciple named Gu could teach in a more understandable way.

Since he wants to popularize cultivation.

Then go and find out.

Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sure, wait a moment, I'll get you a tablet. The live broadcast room is still a little too small to watch on a mobile phone!"

"Yeah!" Yun Mo smiled and said, this girl is really considerate.

Su Qingluan trotted away.

Not a moment later.

He took out a relatively large Apple tablet and opened Yun Feifei's live broadcast.

After entering, the barrage was so dense that the original picture could not be seen clearly.

Su Qingluan turned off the barrage, allowing Yun Mo to see the content of the picture clearly.

Gu Xiaochun was questioning the thirteen heirs at this time.

"Everyone, how many times have you operated it in the past few days? How many seconds has it been operated once?" Gu Xiaochun asked.

"I have already reached the point where it operates once every three seconds!"

"I can run it once in two seconds!"

"I broke through to 1.26 seconds!"

"I don't know if my instrument is that accurate, but it is definitely once every 0.99 seconds!"

Hear this.

The live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"Fuck, these people are so strong?"

"Fuck you, are they human? I've practiced so many times, but I couldn't shorten it by a few seconds. How did these people do it?"

"Except for sleeping and eating, I have been practicing all the time, but the number of seconds shortened is only less than five seconds! It still takes thirty-five seconds!"

"Isn't it that the average person online takes less than one second? Some people even take less than one tenth of a second? Can these people please come out?"

"Don't talk about it. The Internet is like a Ferrari for every person. Don't listen to their nonsense!"

"I think it's fake. I'm afraid these heirs lied. How could they all be so talented?"

Du Pan and Du Lin's father, as well as some members of the Du family, saw the live broadcast.

After all, Du Lin from their Du family is also a genius, and he has achieved the result of operating once within a few seconds.

Fortunately, I didn’t fall behind the rest of the group.

Gu Xiaochun looked at Du Lin and said, "Step out!"

Du Lin walked out with his head held high.

"Three days ago, your fist strength was less than 50 kilograms. Now you can try it!" Gu Xiaochun looked at Du Lin.

Du Lin nodded.

He took a deep breath and then stood in front of the dynamometer.

He then used a brief moment of energy to gather his strength before punching out.

According to the data panel, it actually reached 70 kilograms!

"Fuck, 20 kilograms? Isn't that kilograms too much?"

"Damn it, didn't I say that it would take 15 times to gain kilograms?"

“Could this person be the gifted one?”

"Oh my god, 20 kilograms of force, that's 40 pounds, and it's only been a few days?"

“How is this trained?”

"I have also been training hard these days, but I have only gained a few kilograms of strength!"

Seeing this, Yun Feifei laughed, "Don't make all kinds of guesses and doubts. Have you forgotten that I am an alchemist? I can definitely provide them with some auxiliary pills, such as those for physical strength and mental strength. They only need to rest for a while before they can continue practicing. Moreover, their mental and physical strength are always at their peak! Naturally, they are different from ordinary people like you. In addition, each of these people has good talents, so the effect will naturally be very different from you!"

At this point, Yun Fei said with some pride, "I have looked around and found that many hospitals on the market cannot completely treat injuries caused by practicing martial arts. But I have some medicine that can help you recover and it can also help with practicing martial arts. However, the cost is very high! But the most common auxiliary medicines for practicing martial arts, that is, the basic medicines that do not cause any damage to the body, are still relatively cheap here!"

"Host, please give me a repair pill, my hand is broken!"

"Please give me the repair pill, please! Beg me on my knees!"

"Anchor, please give me the one in the wheelchair first. I've already disabled my hands first, and then my legs!"

"Stupid, that's a formula diagram for practicing hands, you're going to practice legs?"

Yun Feifei looked towards the camera and said admonishingly, "Nothing is easy. Please be rational when practicing martial arts. If you make any mistakes, it will be a lifelong regret. Once you make a few mistakes and fail to succeed, you must learn to give up appropriately!"

Senior Brother Gu said, "Repair pills are usually used by ninth-grade masters. You just made so many mistakes while practicing, so you are not suitable for martial arts!"

"What the hell? For a ninth-rank master?"

"Senior Brother, why do you give it to a ninth-rank master?" Yun Feifei asked curiously.

"The cost of the elixir is very high, and not everyone can afford it. So who is the most suitable person to use it? That's the ninth rank, because it is very difficult for a ninth rank master to break through the early stage of the innate realm. If something goes wrong, it is easy to ruin the body. At this time, the repair pill can save a ninth rank master. So, why should we save someone who can't even become a first rank?" Gu Xiaochun said.

Yun Feifei also understood.

This is correct.

"Suppose you use it when you just start practicing martial arts, or when you are at the eighth level, then what should you do when you are at the ninth level? If you make a mistake when you break through the initial stage of Xiantian, where will you get so many repair pills for you to use?" Senior Brother Gu said, "So don't waste such repair pills on beginners!"

"Fuck, so if the repair pills are available on the market, they would be worth millions or even tens of millions!"

"I guess rich people will set up a sect and use the money to train disciples!"

"You think too much. Rich people only get investment rights, and when necessary, the strong will protect you!"

"You are overthinking. At present, apart from the host Yun family, there are no other sects. Right now, it is an era where the rich can still have the say, but in the future, the sect with many powerful people will be the boss! It will come slowly with development."

Seeing this, Yun Mo said to Su Qingluan beside him, "Can you type like them?"

"Sure!" Su Qingluan logged in using her mobile phone, verified it, and was able to type and speak.

"Ancestor, if you want to say something, just open the dialog box, enter it and click send! Everyone can see your comments!" Su Qingluan explained to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo nodded, "Please help me type, I'm slow!"

Su Qingluan covered her mouth and laughed.

I remembered the time when I chatted online with Yun Mo.

This old man always takes a long time to reply when we chat.

Su Qingluan also wondered if the other party was very busy?

But as she thought about it, Su Qingluan blushed. I wonder what good content she thought of.

"Girl, what's wrong?" Yun Mo saw her abnormal condition.

Su Qingluan came back to her senses, "Grandfather, what do you want to type?"

Yun Mo said, "Nangong Wen's teachings are not very detailed. Tell these people that a few mistakes do not mean they are useless. Practicing martial arts is the same as reading for ordinary people. Some people will suddenly become enlightened! This is called becoming famous in old age."

Su Qingluan heard this.

He nodded in understanding.

She had a classmate in high school who only came to his senses in his senior year, but was admitted to a key university.

She is not the kind of person who doesn't study hard.

It’s just that I was very stupid before and couldn’t understand anything I learned.

But all of a sudden it was like something clicked.

I learn everything quickly and understand everything.

Su Qingluan edited and typed it out according to Yun Mo's request.

I thought about it.

Also sent a rocket-driven P.S.

And added: This is the advice of an old gentleman! Please treat it with caution!

But it was just sent out.

Everyone doesn't believe it.

After all, Senior Brother Gu has said that a few mistakes mean it is useless, so don't try to operate it.

"???????"

"Where did this wise guy come from? What are you talking about here?"

"Old man? What the hell? Is the next Ma Baoguo here?"

Super Admin: Is this another troublemaker? Or is it a user who uses his mobile phone number as his name? Is his online name so perfunctory?
User 135xxxxx has been banned by the administrator!

Su Qingluan widened her eyes.

Yun Mo said, "What's wrong? Have you sent it? Type it again for me, I haven't finished yet!"

Su Qingluan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only say, "Grandfather, wait a moment, I'll make a phone call!"

Speechless.

Is there anyone who dares to ban our ancestors?
Don't want to die?
The ancestor is the founder of the sect. If not him, who else would have a chance among those who practice martial arts all over the world?

(End of this chapter)