"If the posture is not accurate, it will lead to unstable lower plates, and it will fall down when you push."

Cheng Long said with a smile as he pushed Zhang Ping'an's shoulder with his fingers.

This time, he didn't use much strength.

He still loves this little Heavenly Master very much.

He just wanted to make Zhang Ping'an aware of the consequences of inaccurate posture through practice.

But after he pushed it down, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw Zhang Ping'an, who was pushed by him, squatting there without moving.

Cheng Long subconsciously stretched out another finger and used more strength.

At the same time, the left hand is also best prepared at all times.

As long as Zhang Ping'an is pushed down, he will immediately protect the other party, so that Zhang Ping'an will not fall to the ground and be injured.

But this push, Zhang Ping'an still has a tattoo and does not move.

Cheng Long raised his eyebrows, and he was also interested.

"Little Heavenly Master, don't you mind if I try again, right?"

Cheng Long looked at Zhang Ping'an with a smile, and there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"Absolutely!"

Zhang Ping'an nodded.

[What's the matter with Brother Cheng Long, why is he still bullying a child! ] 】

[That's right, people are so small, isn't it normal for the posture to be non-standard! ] 】

[Alas! It can be seen that the eldest brother likes this child very much, this is a small stove! 】

[Yes, yes, children are malleable, Brother Cheng Long has moved his mind to cherish talents! ] 】

The audience in the live broadcast room had been standing next to Zhang Ping'an for a while, and they began to discuss.

At the beginning, some people questioned Cheng Long's deliberate targeting.

Later, someone gave a more reasonable explanation, thinking that it was a small stove.

Some people even coaxed in the barrage, asking Cheng Long to accept Zhang Ping'an as an apprentice.

Even the people at the scene thought about it much the same as the audience.

felt that Cheng Long was opening a small stove for Zhang Ping'an, and they all looked at the two with a smile.

Only Cheng Long knew that the two pushes he had just made were simple failures.

Now to prove his theory right, he had to use the entire palm of his hand.

Pushing towards Zhang Ping'an, the other hand is always ready.

But the next moment he was stunned, only to see that Zhang Ping'an still didn't move.

The squatting posture of the horse step seems to be crumbling, but it is actually very stable.

"Little Heavenly Master, if I guessed correctly, you are a bit of a jack of martial arts!"

Cheng Long finally put away the smile on his face, his expression full of seriousness.

Whether it's teaching celebrities to practice martial arts, or the so-called confrontation later.

For him, it's actually just entertainment, after all, those popular stars these years will definitely not concentrate on martial arts.

But now he found a treasure.

The little Heavenly Master was able to resist a push of nearly fifty percent of his strength with one hand.

You know, even adults may not be able to resist his push.

What's more, Zhang Ping'an, who is only ten years old and weighs less than sixty pounds.

All he could think of was kung fu similar to a jack pendant.

And seeing that Zhang Ping'an has real kung fu, he already loves kung fu, so he naturally wants to discuss it seriously.

"Mr. Cheng Long is wrong, I'm not a jack pendant!"

What Cheng Long didn't expect was that in the face of his inquiry, Zhang Ping'an shook his head and gave a negative answer.

"How is it possible, then I'll try again?"

Cheng Long spoke, took a deep breath, and was obviously ready to be serious.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an nodding, he pushed up Zhang Ping'an's shoulders in front of him with a stroke of luck.

This time, Zhang Ping'an still didn't move.

[Brother Cheng Long is wrong, why are you still rubbing with the little heavenly master! ] 】

[It's not like that, it's not like that, and all the other stars are left aside! ] 】

[No, do you see that Brother Cheng Long's face is red, he won't use all his strength, right? ] 】

[How is it possible, Brother Cheng Long is an international kung fu superstar, even if he is old, he is not a ten-year-old child can compete! ] 】

[Then how do you prove that Brother Cheng Long is blushing, is he still shy? ] 】

[Hey, hey! These speculations are all new audiences, as an old audience, tell you that the little heavenly master is not as simple as you imagined. 】

In the live broadcast room, because Cheng Long had been staying next to Zhang Ping'an, a heated discussion began.

Some people also discovered that something was wrong with Cheng Long, but there were still many people who didn't believe that Cheng Long really pushed Zhang Ping An with all his strength at this time.

But at this time, the old audience was excited, they had seen Zhang Ping'an's strength.

At that time, as soon as he made a random move, he directly knocked Hong Tiancheng, who pounced on him, into the air.

That power is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Other people at the scene also saw that something was wrong with Cheng Long.

I saw Cheng Long half-squatting at this time, pushing forward with both hands, maintaining a posture and his face was still red.

"Brother Cheng Long, shouldn't it be a waist flash, right?"

Charlotte glanced at it with slanted eyes and said suspiciously.

The rest of the people nodded thoughtfully, and Charlotte's words were not unreasonable.

People whose waists suddenly flashed can indeed only maintain one posture and dare not move.

"Brother Cheng Long, are you okay?"

Several people hurriedly gathered around, their eyes full of concern.

Seeing that everyone was around, Cheng Long got up and stopped his hand.

"I'm not the opponent of the Little Heavenly Master! The little heavenly master has reached the point of perfection! ”

Cheng Long rubbed his wrist that was a little sore, and he didn't hide it, and directly admitted that he was not Zhang Ping'an's opponent.

He had indeed exhausted all his strength just now, but he still couldn't let Zhang Ping'an move a bit.

It looked like a ten-year-old child, but the horse was squatting like a thick wall.

After Cheng Long finished speaking, his eyes were full of respect when he looked at Zhang Ping'an.

The master is the teacher, Zhang Ping'an's strength is stronger than him, and he can naturally get his respect.

But Cheng Long's words directly made people confused.

【Nani! I don't have auditory hallucinations, Brother Cheng Long just said that he is not the opponent of the Little Heavenly Master? 】

[This is too, that little arm and leg, I feel like I can do it! ] 】

[Brother Cheng Long shouldn't be joking with us! ] If so, it's really effective! 】

[Hahaha! Brother Cheng Long is so humorous, this cold joke made me shiver! 】

In the barrage, people expressed their disbelief that Cheng Long was really not Zhang Ping'an's opponent.

The people in the live broadcast room couldn't believe it, and even several stars on the scene were full of doubts.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, you can see the disbelief in the eyes of others.

At this time, Wang Fei sneered in his heart.

In his opinion, Brother Cheng Long's acting skills this time are far inferior to those on the big screen.

It's too fake.

At the same time, he also felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Even an international superstar like Brother Cheng Long has also degenerated to the point of acting with variety shows to make bad money?

Cheng Long didn't know people's reactions at this time.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Ping'an seriously.

"Little Heavenly Master, can you tell me about your skills in squatting and stepping?"

(End of chapter)