Chapter 7 I'm going to fight my own fakes, and expose myself

"Come on, don't be polite, beat me hard, punch and kick."

With that, Jiang Yang took off his shirt.

You can beat it any way.

"What a beating?" Gao Meng hesitated.

"What are you afraid of, I really blackmailed you for money, don't worry I won't fight back." Jiang Yang saw that Gao Meng was still a little hesitant, patted his chest and said: "I have practiced into a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and I am wearing copper walls and iron walls, I don't underestimate you, you think too much about your little fist if you want to hurt me." ”

"You said, then I really hit it."

"Come on, beat me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fist.

A punch hit Jiang Yang in the right shoulder.

"Hard, brother, haven't you eaten?"

"Smack!"

Another punch, this one with a bit of force.

"You tickle, you hard, you use all your strength." Jiang Yang's words were fierce.

Thatβ€”

Gao Meng punched hard, not to mention that this punch was full of strength.

As a result, Jiang Yang did not move.

On the contrary, it was this punch, Gao Meng's own hand hurt a little.

"it!" Gao Meng was surprised, "Are you really okay?" ”

"It's okay, use all your strength, Lei Lei, don't look at the strong son, come and beat me, whatever the three of you beat me, you can kick it, I will let you see the legendary martial arts Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar today." Jiang Yang said and made a Zama step.

Gao Meng and the three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.

In the next second, the three of them began to output towards Jiang Yang.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Seven or eight punches fell on Jiang Yang.

"Ahh Wang Qiang screamed in pain, and his hand hurt.

"~~ It hurts!"

Li Lei, Gao Meng's hands hurt, Gao Meng didn't believe in evil and kicked him, he felt that Jiang Yang's legs were like iron pillars, it hurt so much, Gao Meng covered his feet in pain.

I'll drop a good one~~

At this moment, the faces of the three classmates all changed.

Dumbfounded, right?

Jiang Yang laughed, "What's the matter, now believe it, I said that I just stood still, let the three of you beat me, and you can't beat me, this is the power of the Golden Bell Jar." ”

This is not bragging.

The punches and kicks of the three classmates on the body are like tickling.

It can be seen that the second layer of the golden bell jar can easily resist the boxing of ordinary people.

Even the fist and foot damage of professional boxers can be resisted.

Of course, professional boxers are also divided into lightweight, middleweight, and heavyweight.

The second layer of the bell jar can resist the lightweight class, and the middleweight class is not easy to say, and there is still a risk of being knocked out when encountering the middleweight and heavyweight classes.

"Wow, Yangyang, do you really know kung fu?" Wang Qiang screamed.

"That's right, I said that I have been practicing martial arts for 20 years, and you don't believe it until I show my hand." Jiang Yang smiled.

"Can we blame us for not seeing you do it when you were in school?" Gao Meng still had an expression of amazement on his face.

It's hard to believe.

Gao Meng stepped forward as he spoke, and pinched Jiang Yang's arm, feeling that the muscles were hard and strong.

"I said Yangyang, you are also hiding too deeply." Li Lei complained, and then asked curiously: "You said that you worshipped masters as teachers when you were a child, is it true?" ”

"It's true, and it's also the master's reason, it can't be easily revealed before the martial arts are not Xiaocheng, and even my parents don't know." Jiang Yang made up the story very smoothly.

Pay attention to the expressions of several classmates, who are still digesting what Jiang Yang said.

"Don't talk about it, get down to business, you know the script...... Well, hadron do you have any questions? ”

Wang Qiang had something to say, "Yangyang, since you have this real kung fu, there is no need to engage in Internet celebrity hype, you can be upright, you can show your real kung fu, what else do you need a script." ”

"You don't know this, how can you say it, the current society is a genius." Jiang Yang made a gesture of counting the banknotes, "No matter how high the kung fu is, what is the use of not turning it into money, what do you say?" ”

After a pause, Jiang Yang added: "So I want to make a video, in order to be famous and for money." Actually, I have also made serious videos, but the effect is not great, and I have to make a script when I think about it. ”

It makes sense to explain it this way.

Naturally, it can't be said that it's for popularity points, and the secrets of the system can't be revealed.

Let's move on to the script.

"The script is very simple, you all know it, Brother Meng, Lei Lei, you two fans who play a tiger can't get used to me being so crazy, hit me, you can really beat me when you go, you don't have to act, you all experienced it just now, even if you really hit me, you can't hurt me, but I'm afraid that I will hurt you, so the purpose of our rehearsal is that I want to master a measure of proportion, understand?"

"Got it."

"Okay, then let's get started, you two come and beat me up."

Rehearsals began.

At the beginning, Gao Meng and Li Lei were still a little scrupulous, and after a few hits, after making sure that they couldn't hurt Jiang Yang, they let go of their hands and feet.

"Oh, it hurts!"

After a few more rounds, Li Lei covered his stomach, and Jiang Yang shot heavily.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay." "I'm still heavy, lighter, keep coming."

In this way, several people were fisting and kicking in the yard.

rehearsed more than a dozen times, Gao Meng, and Li Lei were also put down more than a dozen times, and gradually, Jiang Yang mastered a suitable strength.

An hour later, the rehearsal ended.

Almost.

Gao Meng and Li Lei were also tired and panting, no.

It was also through rehearsal that the three classmates were impressed by Jiang Yang and were completely convinced.

During the rehearsal process, they really fought.

And Jiang Yang was unscathed, this is not a master, what is a master.

"Qiangzi, you still have an important role."

"I still have a play?" Wang Qiang was puzzled, he was filming a video, what other scenes did he have?

"Hey, hey!" Jiang Yang smiled, "The script I designed is very exciting, it is composed of two parts, the first part is Brother Meng, Lei Lei played a fan of a tiger who beat me, but I beat him." This video is uploaded to the Internet, and there will be the first wave of popularity, and netizens will change their opinion of me and know that I have real kung fu.

You also know that I pulled the banner three times, provoking a tiger to pull a wave of hatred on the Internet, my current fans are all black fans, they watched the video, did they change their opinion of me? ”

Wang Qiang nodded.

"You think this is the end, the most exciting is coming, when the black fans are still misunderstanding me and changing their opinions about me, I will upload a second video.

This second video is Hadron you appear. ”

"Me?" Wang Qiang still didn't understand.

"Qiangzi, you played a passerby to shoot a video, and we were filmed, it was me and Brother Meng, after Lei Lei finished fighting, after a while, he appeared in a restaurant, and the three of us ate and drank together in private, there were pictures of talking and laughing, and this video was sent out, what do you guess the reaction of netizens?"

"Damn, are you yourself and debunking yourself?" Wang Qiang was dumbfounded.

"That's right, it's another wave of debunking, so that netizens know that it is a script from beginning to end, and all of Yihu's fans are actors, which is called playing with the script." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

Playing like this, the hatred effect is definitely full.

Jiangyang takes the black and red route, and the more hatred is pulled, the higher the popularity, and the more points.