The next day, the video of "The Strongest Dance Teacher Fights Ten at a Time" was uploaded to the Internet, and all **, each post bar, each forum, and each space began to reprint the link. The content is that Yang Qi went to pick the matter of Longwei Boxing Gym, and I don't know which good deed person made it.

There are countless comments below, some say that it is hype, acting, it is on the set of making a movie, and everything is said. Occasionally, one or two people said that the master was in the people, and immediately someone came out and said, "I am the master, wait for the common people to kneel and lick!" and so on, and it was a mess.

Similarly, there is "The Strongest Confession in History, A Romantic Trip Under the Moon", which looks like it was taken by another person from different angles. This person's shots are much clearer, and the pictures are more stable and complete. From Yang Qi carrying the sign to Longwei, to finally getting a qiē, it was all inside. Look at this perspective, this clarity, this completeness, the black line on Yang Qi's head - it is definitely a student of the fitness bar!

The video is also accompanied by subtitles, which roughly explain the cause and effect of the incident, indicate the location of the incident, and the credibility of the whole thing is immediately raised. But it's obviously such a realistic video, and there was a big tampering in the last paragraph, and when the words said at the end couldn't be heard clearly, the subtitle gentleman completely betrayed reality:

When Yang Qi Shuanglong drills to kill, the subtitles are displayed as: You, I, Later, Just, Yes, I, People, It!

When Qi Meng punched back, the subtitles were displayed as: Ah, it hurts, it hurts! You are a dead man, a fool, a big fool!--It's basically realistic so far.,But the last sentence is crooked--I like you or something.,I don't have it!

-- It's completely the rhythm of a brain-dead strong man and a cute tsundere woman!

Looking at the series of star eyes and blessings downstairs, all kinds of ridicule and keeping in formation, all kinds of replies asking for the same boyfriend and the same girlfriend, Yang Qi grabbed his hair and smashed his head on the keyboard.

"What do you want to eat for breakfast?" Qi Meng took a kitchen knife into Yang Qi's room: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Yang Qi instantly locked the screen, and glanced at the Xueliang kitchen knife in Qi Meng's hand with a sweaty face: "It's just to see when the martial arts king will start!"

This kind of thing, if this stupid cute sees it, will definitely kill me!

"The gods are mysterious, and they must not have seen anything good. When Qi Meng was looking at Yang Qi, the phone rang. Take it out and take a look: Mom!

Oh, my mother, your call is really timely, hurry up and answer it!

"Hey, my mom, I miss you to death!" Seeing Qi Meng exit the room with a blank eye, Yang Qi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, when he heard a sentence from the old mother on the phone: "Qi, just now your cousin said that I saw a video on the Internet, it was a young man who confessed, and that young man looks quite similar to you, it is said to be very touching." You hurry up and search, learn how to talk about a girlfriend, you also hurry up to find one. I'll tell me the name of the video, you can remember it. ”

I said mom...... Don't make a mess......

"Okay, I'll take a look and study hard, and tell me the name-"

From this day on, Qi Meng's complexion soared. The number of students in the fitness bar has surged, and the stupid cute is pinching ha laughing in the counting of money every day. On the other hand, in the Longwei Boxing Gym, the loss of students is called a strict zhòng. Within a few days, the gym was delisted and closed.

None of those boxers and curators came to look for trouble, let alone looking for trouble, and when they occasionally met Yang Qi, they all looked like they were evasive. Not everyone can summon the support of senior masters or leaders of the municipal party committee, just a boxing gym, and there is no great energy.

According to the well-informed students, the boxers seem to have fallen out with their female bosses.

The reason is that in the final analysis, this matter was provoked by the female boss, and the result was retribution on their heads, which made them feel particularly wronged. can't get along in the prime position, and the future is uncertain, so the boxers are holding back the fire, thinking that it is all the fault of the vixen who is causing trouble, so they go to the female boss's house every day to block the door and ask for an explanation.

When Qi Meng heard the news, she was happy all day, dragging Yang Qi to all kinds of crazy games.

And Yang Qi cultivated his seven chakras and three veins with peace of mind. In this way, another week, Yang Qi opened the fourth of the seven chakras, the heart chakra. After the fourth round opened, Yang Qi felt that he could even stay in the state of seeing the snow forever, and at the same time, his hearing had indeed improved a lot.

Qi Meng, who learned of this, jokingly said that Yang Qi could learn the God of Gambling and judge the size of the dice by his ears. Yang Qi was moved when he heard this, and felt that it was good to exercise his hearing with this method, so the two of them bought a set of unprofessional gambling equipment and set up gambling at home at night.

Whoever loses will stick a note on their face!

In the end, Qi Meng, who lost miserably, turned into the Lion King, and put adhesive tape on Yang Qi's face with teeth and claws.

It's the next day again, and Qi Meng rarely got up early in the morning. When Yang Qi came back from running and walking, Qi Meng had already made a decent breakfast.

"You have a cold?" Yang Qi reached out to touch Qi Meng's forehead: "Something is wrong." ”

"Something is wrong with you," Qi Meng turned his head sideways: "What, is it unexpected?"

"It's a bit of a feeling of being blinded by the temperament of a good wife and mother. ”

Qi Meng slapped Yang Qi: "Okay, don't be poor, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." Today is the day of the martial arts king's start - seeing that you are at a loss, you won't forget about this, right?"

Yang Qi slapped his head, yes, today is the day of the martial arts king's competition! Recently, he has been working hard without distractions, if Qi Meng didn't mention it, he would really forget about this stubble!

The name of the martial arts king competition is loud, in fact, not many people know about this competition now, because modern society pays less attention to martial arts people than to Korean stars. If you don't pay attention, you don't invest, and this reward of 100,000 yuan is already a rare big deal.

The competition is divided into three stages: preliminary round, semi-final, and final. The so-called preliminary round is similar to the audition in the draft. Of course, those boxers with names and surnames do not need to participate, but those who are unknown, or Yang Qi, who are simply customized by the genre, must go around in the auditions.

Each region has its own place for the preliminary round. Of course, when it comes to the preliminary round, it is actually just to find a gymnasium, hang some banners, and get a few judges to score them. And the boxers are not one-on-one in the form of the ring, but go up in batches, and the content is to perform routines, that is, one person plays all kinds of tricks against the air.

There are not many boxers who came today, but there are also a lot, wearing various costumes and shouting with their fists and feet. Qi Meng was off the field, looking east and west, which was an eye-opener.

Before Qi Meng could understand the schedule, he saw Yang Qi finish playing. Handing Yang Qi a bottle of water, Qi Meng said curiously: "Yang Daxia, six people go up in batches to play their own tricks, can the judges see it?"

"It should be fine. Yang Qi took a sip and said, "Don't underestimate the referee, it's all too little." In the dance competition, there are more than a dozen pairs of more than twenty pairs, and the referee and linesmen are all on the field, and in the end, they don't pick out the good ones. ”

"So you're a tongguò?"

"No, there are still a few rounds, and it would be nice to be able to screen out three or four to go to the semi-finals. Yang Qi looked at the sky: "It should be able to be done in the morning." ”

"The so-called layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, in the eyes of the layman represented by me, all the heroes and heroes are playing fists and embroidered legs, which is of little practical use. So Yang Daxia, interview you, as an insider, what do you think?"

"Insiders say that they have the same opinion as laymen, and these people are basically really embroidered with fists. "The basic competition in the preliminary round is to play soy sauce and insight, except for Yang Qi, who is an outlier, the rest of those who really have the ability will directly enter the semi-finals.

"Then Yang Daxia means that this preliminary round is no pressure for you?"

"No, it's the opposite. Yang Qi had a deep face: "If I don't get nearly 100,000 yuan this time, the only possible reason is that I didn't get the preliminary round." ”

Qi Meng was surprised: "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that the referee won't know the goods. Moreover," Yang Qi got up, patted his clothes, and it was time for him to play again: "And I don't know how to play, just now I see how others fight, and I learn and sell now." ”