Although the change was very subtle, it made Xiao Le feel a kind of comfort.

However, Gangneung's movements did not stop without any pause and continued.

Xiao Le didn't dare to hesitate and continued to imitate Jiangling.

It's just a little different from the contempt at the beginning, and it's a little more curious.

In a moment, Xiao Le's body changed again with Jiang Ling's movements, and another sense of comfort spread from the inside out.

What's going on?

After that, the successive feelings of comfort made Xiao Le's expression change again and again.

Although Gangneung's movements changed very little, each change seemed to open a new door for him.

He began to practice martial arts at the age of seven, learning from several well-known martial arts masters in Tianwu City, but none of them did the same movements as Gangneung.

Not only did he have some doubts about these people and Gangneung, who exactly was the master...

Five minutes later, when Jiang Ling's body recovered again and he let out a breath from his mouth, Xiao Le had already fallen into a long thought.

"Xiao Le, why don't you speak?"

Jiang Ling turned around, saw the contemplation on Xiao Le's face, and asked with a smile.

"Jiangling, tell me the truth, who did you learn these moves from?"

Xiao Le raised his head and said solemnly.

He would never believe that Gangneung had figured out these moves on his own, after all, Gangneung had only started learning martial arts in college, and if he could achieve this state with his own efforts alone, he would definitely be a one-in-a-million martial arts genius.

But he never believed that could happen.

"Xiao Le, don't you think I came up with it myself?" said Jiang Ling.

"No way!"

Xiao Le affirmed, "You definitely have a teacher to teach you, otherwise how long will it be, how can you defeat Sun Hongxin?" Don't say anything, you work hard, Sun Hongxin is by no means less sweat than you, you tell me the truth!"

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the vice president, and you really saw through it. ”

Jiang Ling smiled, fortunately, his relationship with Xiao Le was not deep, and he basically didn't have much contact with him, and the other party didn't know that he had been reviewing his homework during this time.

"I actually worshipped a master during this time, and he has been teaching me some practical martial arts. Gangneung replied.

"You're apprenticed?!"

Xiao Le's eyes widened, "Where did you meet the master? Can you introduce me! I also want to learn from him!"

"I'm afraid it's not going to work. ”

Jiang Ling pretended to scratch his head, but said regretfully, "My master went on a trip to another place a few days ago, and he didn't tell me when he would come back." ”

"Is this unfortunate?" Xiao Le showed a hint of disappointment, and suddenly became serious again, "Jiangling, let me tell you, your master is definitely a real master, you must follow him and study hard, remember?!"

"I remember!" Jiang Ling nodded.

"Then I'll go first, your eight-duanjin adaptation is very good, practice well!"

After Xiao Le finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the playground.

"Lingzi, do you really have such a god in these eight duanjins?

Dong Xingxing put down the camera and said with some doubts.

Jiang Ling smiled: "I don't know, how did you feel when you were studying?"

"I just feel a little hot all over my body, and nothing else. ”

"And what's your video going on? I'm going to post it on my page right now. Gangneung asked.

Dong Xingxing handed the camera to Jiang Ling and smiled confidently.

"No problem, I don't believe you check!"

Gangneung took the camera, watched the video from beginning to end, and immediately sent it to his mobile phone.

Then I uploaded it to my homepage through the campus network.

After the task was completed, Gangneung was idle, in addition to training the newly learned "Tai Chi Step", the two also carried out physical training together.

The training lasted until half past eleven at noon, when the hot sun rose overhead.

The two had a beautiful meal in the school cafeteria, and after returning to the dormitory for a good sleep, they didn't get up until half past two in the afternoon.

......

As soon as he got up at noon, Gangneung took out his mobile phone to see how the video was doing.

Just as he opened the video data, a huge comment swiped across the screen, causing Gangneung's brow to furrow slightly.

"Don't follow along, this Baduanjin is fake!"

Fake?

Jiang Ling's eyebrows furrowed, who would say such a thing? It made him feel very curious.

Ten seconds passed, and a few more comments flew by.

"Upstairs is right, my grandfather is a master of Chinese martial arts, I'm sure what the UP master did is wrong, I don't believe you guys checked on the Internet!"

"This UP master is promoting fake Chinese martial arts, which is poisoning us, please don't imitate it!"

"The new UP master now really has no background, but he always wants to be a blockbuster, it's really sad of the times!"

So many bad reviews?

If other UP owners saw this situation, they would definitely delete this comment as soon as possible, but Gangneung would not.

The reason is simple, he did the right thing.

"Lingzi, does someone want to hack you?"

At this time, Dong Xingxing, who was under the bed, said in a heavy tone.

Hack him?

Jiang Ling had studied computers and knew what it meant, but he really couldn't figure out what he was so black.

Who is so boring?

Jiang Ling smiled: "Star, if you think about it carefully, I'm not a big UP master, why did these people find me?"

"I don't know. Dong Xingxing replied.

"Then I'll go straight to it, you click on these comments and look at the username that posted the comment..."Jiang Ling instructed.

Dong Xingxing suddenly seemed to understand something, clicked on the comment, looked at it fixedly, and showed a touch of surprise on his face.

"Sun Hong*. ”

Li Bin*. ”

"Guo Shi*, fuck, isn't this all the waste of the Taekwondo Club?!"

"Now you understand, why are they looking for me? "Gangneung is confident.

Dong Xingxing jumped out of bed all of a sudden, his hands on the bed in Jiangling, and an angry look appeared on his face.

"Then Lingzi, what should we do?"

Jiang Ling smiled and pointed to the computer screen: "What should I do? You know better than me what to do, right? I set you as an administrator now, I don't need to tell you what these people should do, right?"

"Understood!"

Dong Xingxing responded, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do a big job.

The other side.

Dormitory No. 8, Sun Hongxin's room, was full of taekwondo students at this time.

"Hahaha, this Jiangling really thinks he is a martial arts master? This Baduan Jin is simply full of loopholes!"

"Cut, I really thought everyone was as stupid as him, this kind of aerobics is really good, Lao Tzu can kick him away with one kick!"

"Lao Tzu is going to dirty him and hack him this time!"

Sun Hongxin smiled with a smile on his face, "You guys have made up a barrage for me, and this time he must let his fans know what kind of goods Jiangling is!"

"Yes!"

"Dirty him, hack him!"

", Brother Sun, we suddenly can't send a barrage, we've been blocked!"

"How come?!I can't send it anymore, damn it, who blocked me!"

While several people were panicking, a post suddenly appeared in the Perak space in Gangneung.

Seeing this post, several people's faces suddenly lost color.