Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Troublesome Youth
Chen Zhan glared at the young man.
"Don't talk nonsense, I think it's quite true."
The young man smiled and went on to explain:
"What the hell, more than 20 people are trusted, it seems that so many people were pushed down by Master Yonglin, but in fact, they fell down one by one."
"The last few people, their arms were not straightened, they didn't exert themselves from beginning to end, and they had to be held down by the people who fell in front, not to mention how miserable it was, I know too well."
Chen Zhen covered his ears, and this righteous remark was like a spell at this time, affecting his reward process.
System system, don't listen to other people's nonsense, he doesn't understand qigong, Master Yonglin This is a trick: flying people, sonic attacks, and words.
System system, I don't have high requirements, just give me this skill of shaking dozens of people motionlessly, whatever the name is.
After some self-encouragement, the martial arts egg cracked a little more.
The atmosphere was warm, and Master Yonglin did not stop for a moment, pushing the atmosphere to a higher point.
One of the disciples first turned over a few times and threw a quick punch.
Stand in front of Master Yonglin.
"The human body is full of invisible 'qi', and if 'qi' is good, it will become a hundred things, and if 'qi' is not good, it will be like an evil demon possessing the body."
Yonglin said, and put a finger on the disciple's forehead.
Suddenly, the disciple's eyes rolled upwards just now.
Falling to the ground, his whole body began to convulse rapidly, foaming at the mouth.
Seeing this, the other staff immediately carried him out.
Master Yonglin explained:
"This is a trick for me to enter the body, so that friends can see the consequences of the true qi disorder, if you ignore the existence of 'qi', various diseases may be ...... serious."
Even coaxed and frightened.
The audience was surprised and then surprised, and then cheered, and the registration atmosphere was even more enthusiastic.
Chen Zhan listened to the master's explanation and immediately learned his method of luck, as if he felt the existence of air currents in his hands.
The eggs in the system cracked a little more, and the crack slowly approached three-quarters of the way.
The young man leaned close to Chen Zhan's ear and said:
"Let me tell you, this convulsive man is also acted."
"He is a little more advanced than the first wave of actors, because he is a special actor and has unique skills, and ordinary people are not as good as him."
"You see him lying on the ground with six pumps a second, it's really a sheep's horn wind to show it."
"And you can avoid the doubts of others afterwards, he has all cases, and he can check them casually."
The martial arts egg has been restored a bit.
Chen Zhan looked at the young man helplessly.
He discovered a pattern, the cracking of martial arts eggs depends on a single belief.
The system has said that to achieve outstanding kung fu, seven points depend on practice, and two points depend on understanding.
He is now in the process of comprehension, as long as he doubts the authenticity of Master Yonglin's kung fu a little in his heart, the rift will be restored immediately, and only if he continues to be fooled like other ignorant masses, can the egg be completely opened and finally acquire skills.
However, there is such a righteous person around him who has always reminded him that it is difficult to be an ignorant person who wants to be deceived.
It's so difficult, where did you come from?
Chen Zhan tried to get the youth to leave.
"I don't want to hear if it's okay for you to go up."
But the youth is even more energetic.
"How about it, fan of Master Yonglin, let me pierce your fragile heart."
"You see there's no camera in the back, it's going live, and now, I have to poke him."
With that, he got up and rushed to the stage.
"Hey, don't be impulsive."
Chen Zhan didn't hold it, and the young man had already stepped onto the stage.
Master Yonglin is promoting the push hand fist in his course.
"My pushers, self-defense, competitions, and actual combat are all effective, and everyone can learn them."
He taught an elderly man by hand.
Tell the old man to use the move he just learned on a sturdy young man.
The old man exerted a little force, and the sturdy guy was immediately pushed out several steps.
The old man looked grateful and emotional, clutching the microphone.
"I have osteoporosis for many years, and I have never worked so hard, thank you master......"
Before he could bow to the master, the microphone in his hand was snatched away by the young man who rushed onto the stage.
The young man shouted loudly to the audience:
"They're all liars, they're all trusts! Today's party is all performing, don't be fooled! ”
The young man spoke clearly, and the audience could hear it clearly.
The audience was suddenly in chaos, and the on-site security guards immediately rushed to the stage, and several disciples of Master Yonglin also ran out.
In less than a minute, the young man who had the courage to expose the truth was pressed to the ground.
The young man was still struggling, shouting and scolding.
"Liar Yonglin, let's find a group of toots, arrange for those who smoke epilepsy to come up and perform, you old liar, treat us as mentally retarded, have the ability to let me get up, I'll fight you, I'll kill you!"
The audience, who had just had a very good impression of Master Yonglin, let out an exclamation.
The person who had long suspected that Master Yonglin had something wrong showed a gloating expression and talked about his insights with the people on the side.
Many people pointed at Yonglin, praising the young man and expressing their hearts.
Some people are ready to leave, some people have been holding their mobile phones to record, and they will post it on the Internet later, and the title is called Live Expose the Liar Master.
There was a boo, and the enthusiastic atmosphere was gone.
The eyes of the masses are bright.
But for Chen Zhan, it's not the right time to shine.
Seeing that the martial arts egg that was about to be successfully cracked was stirred up by the young man, it had returned to the original point.
He leaned limply in his chair.
Is it so difficult to get a martial arts skill that is outrageous?
The security guards carried the young man's limbs with all hands and feet, ready to carry the troublemaker away.
Without the microphone, the young man was still shouting hoarsely.
"This is Yonglin's face, he is fake, it's all recorded, it's all seen!"
Yonglin's eldest disciple couldn't get used to hearing this, so he took a handkerchief and went up and stuffed it into the young man's mouth.
Compared with others, Yonglin is very calm.
He took the microphone and shouted at his disciples.
"Stop."
The disciple turned to the teacher with a questioning expression, not understanding why the thug was given a chance to continue talking.
The echo of the stereo hummed.
The scene was quiet, and all the eyes of the audience fell on Yonglin.
"There's a play?" , Chen Zhan cheered up, he thought that today's events would end hastily with the master escaping.
Yonglin approached the captured youth with the microphone and brought Mike close to his mouth.
said with a smile on his face:
"Say, if you have any thoughts to say into the microphone, with me, no one will stop you."
The young man was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Master Yonglin to do this.
He stared at the microphone for a long time and couldn't speak, the audience was silent, all eyes were focused on him.
In a moment, he mustered all the emotions in his heart into words.
"You fake master, dare you fight me!"