He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

[Think about the anchor's flying needle skills, the explosive power of his fingers and the fast shaking skills. Is it comparable to ordinary people? So, you know why so many rich women want to support the anchor? 】

[Wow, since ancient times, barrage has produced talents! Brother, you are too amazing! Sure enough, I am still too young and superficial to have thought of this. ]

[Haha, if I were a rich woman, I would also support a streamer.]

[You guys are going too far! Is there nothing else on your mind except these things? Are we rich women so superficial? To tell you the truth, yes, I am so superficial! Husband, look at me! ]

【Prime Minister Cao was burned to death! 】

【It’s amazing! 】

Zhang Beixing smiled bitterly and shook his head. These viewers were hopeless and he didn't want to care about them anymore. He looked up at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, which had exceeded 7000 million from 9000 million and was about to reach the million mark.

One hundred million people watched online, a figure that has never been seen before in the world. The total population of Kyushu, including the elderly and children in remote mountainous areas, is less than 15 billion, but now nearly 1/15 of the people are watching his live broadcast.

This means that his words and actions can easily affect this 1/15 of people. Therefore, his every word and every action can have a chain reaction and cause extremely important impact.

However, Zhang Beixing didn't care about these. He was more concerned about whether his next Qinggong practice would cause trouble to the audience.

So, he took a deep breath, stood up, looked seriously at the audience in the live broadcast room, and said solemnly:
"Okay, everyone, I won't chat with you any more. I'm going to start today's live broadcast, which is also the first day of practicing Qinggong."

"Here, I want to make one thing clear in advance: I can practice these things and succeed in them because I have talent. But in the process of practicing, I may do some dangerous things. For example, the flying needle piercing wood that you saw before is a very dangerous way of practicing. If the flying needle bounces out and hits someone, it will cause harm. Or when I was practicing sword before, if I accidentally kicked the sword away, it would also hurt people."

"So, I want to remind everyone that my practice method is based on my own characteristics and is not suitable for all of you. Also, don't imitate me, because these are very dangerous behaviors."

"In short, just watch me and don't try it yourself."

After giving the reminder, Zhang Beixing turned and left the room without looking at the comments in the live broadcast room or paying attention to their specific remarks. He walked to the bathroom and took out a basin filled with water.

He put the wash basin on the ground, then went back to the room to get his phone and tripod. Then, he placed the tripod in the middle of the living room, facing the wash basin.

"Okay, everyone, I have completed the preparations for practicing Qinggong. Next, I will start practicing Qinggong."

"The way I practice Qinggong is very simple and down-to-earth. This is the practice method mentioned in some materials I have read on the Internet. The initial practice methods of these materials are basically the same, that is, jump into the basin, lift your feet immediately when your feet touch the water surface, bounce back to the original place at an extremely fast speed and stand steadily."

Zhang Beixing looked at the basin of water in front of him. His expression was not a joke at all, but very serious. This was indeed the way of practice he had thought of and decided on.

He was not joking, but really intended to use this method to try to learn Qinggong. Although this idea sounds a bit outrageous and unlikely to be realized, according to the large amount of information he consulted on the Internet, this method has certain scientific reasons.

If you can jump into the air and then retract your feet as they touch the water in the basin, using that force to offset your body so that your body remains in the air, you can then bounce back to your original position and stand steadily.

If you can do this, it means that you have mastered the basic skills of Qinggong.

Naturally, Zhang Beixing yearned for walking on the waves on the sea or flying over the eaves and walls in martial arts novels, but he was not sure whether it was really feasible. He imagined that if Qinggong could really reach the third or fourth level, then flying over the eaves and walls and traveling a thousand miles a day might not be a dream anymore.

However, all this still needs to be verified through continuous exploration and practice.

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Beixing's practice method sparked heated discussions among the audience. Comments flooded in like a tide, with various opinions intertwined.

"Is the anchor practicing Qinggong? Isn't it too sloppy, looking up the information directly from the Internet?" someone questioned.

"You don't know the host. He started practicing flying needles in the same way. He followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, made continuous breakthroughs, and eventually formed his own practice model." A fan explained.

"Indeed, it took the anchor less than two months to master the flying needle technique, and less than three months to split the bus in half with one sword. How can ordinary people compare with this speed?" someone exclaimed.

"I think you are too conservative. The anchor has unlimited potential." Someone else added.

Of course, there are also viewers who hold different opinions, and some even made joke bets about doing a handstand on the live broadcast day with a five-speed electric fan, or eating spicy hot pot while taking a shit while doing a handstand.

Zhang Beixing only glanced at the barrage and then refocused his attention on the basin in front of him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the power surge in his body.

This power was something he gradually sensed through swordsmanship practice, and it was different from the inexplicable power he mobilized during inner perception. He tried to gather this power into his legs to prepare for the next attempt.

After standing for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, bent his knees slightly, exerted force on his calves, and instantly flew into the air. However, because he jumped too high, he accidentally hit the ceiling.

With a bang, Zhang Beixing's head made close contact with the ceiling. He fell out of control, and after barely standing steady, he touched his head and smiled helplessly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited again, with comments flying everywhere.

"Is the anchor doing something funny? Haha, he just had an intimate contact with the ceiling." Someone joked.

"Didn't you see that the host jumped very high? If it weren't for the ceiling restriction, he could have jumped at least three meters high! His jumping ability is terrifying." Someone exclaimed.

"Indeed, the anchor's jump was quite something. It seems that he has a good potential in practicing Qinggong." Another person added. Amid the heated discussion among the audience, Zhang Beixing began to reflect on his practice methods. He realized that the failure just now might be due to excessive use of strength. So, he began to think about how to adjust the way he used strength.

After a brief contemplation, Zhang Beixing decided to try a new way of practicing. He did not use any strength when jumping, but only relied on the explosive power of his calves. When his feet were about to touch the water, he mobilized all the strength in his body to gather on his feet, forming a counterattack with the strength of his body, and used this strength to jump again.

After deciding on the training method, Zhang Beixing once again devoted himself to the training. He looked at the basin in front of him, took a few deep breaths, and then jumped.

However, this attempt did not go as he wished. His feet landed firmly in the basin, splashing water everywhere. Zhang Beixing stood in the basin, his body stiff and motionless.

He could feel his shoes were already filled with water, and he could also feel the coolness of the water seeping into his feet. But he was not discouraged or upset, instead he accepted the failure with an indifferent attitude. He knew that only through constant attempts and exploration could he gradually master the essence of Qinggong.

His past practice experience taught him that success is not achieved overnight. It often takes countless explorations and attempts to understand the true meaning and achieve the ultimate goal. This setback was just a small episode for him.

After all, he still has the experience accumulated previously and the valuable skills gained from the two exercises, which are the solid foundation for him to move forward.

More importantly, Zhang Beixing did not gain nothing from this failure. He at least identified the problem - when his feet were about to touch the water, the power had already gathered to his feet, causing him to step in the air prematurely and fail to land accurately on the water.

Of course, all this is based on his confidence in his own practice method. If he finds that this method is not feasible in the future, he can change his strategy without any loss.

Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing pulled his wet feet out of the basin, stared at his shoes and the water spilled on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Through the practice just now, he also realized an important problem: success is almost impossible in the initial practice stage. This means that he may need to consume a lot of water and washbasins, and even face the risk of latex paint on the wall falling off and the floor being soaked.

After weighing the pros and cons, he seemed to feel that this was not a good deal. So he quietly put the half-full basin of water back into the bathroom, put on dry shoes, and carefully wiped the water stains in the living room.

Then, he picked up the pillow on the sofa, faced the camera in the live broadcast room, and said with a helpless smile: "It seems that practicing directly with a washbasin filled with water is indeed a bit hasty. Now, let's change to a pillow, and after we make some progress, we will use a washbasin, step by step."

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively, and viewers left messages one after another. Some praised his honesty, while others suggested that he change his practice location.

After the noisy barrage and super fire passed, Zhang Beixing quickly put the pillow on the ground, stood barefoot, and prepared to try again.

He jumped up without hesitation, his body in the air, his feet tensed, ready to go. When his feet were about to land on the pillow, he once again gathered all his strength into his feet, and then at the moment of contact with the pillow, he suddenly pushed out, trying to use the force to fly into the air.

However, this force seemed to be in vain, without any feedback. His feet did not push off the pillow as expected, and his body failed to rise into the air again.

The pillow deformed under his feet into an unfamiliar shape. He realized that this attempt had failed again.

Was it the wrong way to use the power, or the wrong time to release the power? Zhang Beixing was full of doubts, but he did not give up, but continued to practice.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, six hours had passed. The sun set, and the dim light spread over the earth, bringing the last bit of warmth to the world.

Zhang Beixing walked down from the pillow and returned to his original position. He turned his head to look at the setting sun and the dusk that was within reach, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Time flies, it's already evening, and his sister is about to finish school. He glanced at the time on his phone and was secretly surprised that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room remained at 9000 million.

The enthusiasm of these people was truly astonishing. He had originally thought that the number of viewers would decrease over time, but he had not expected them to be so persistent.

"Everyone, today's live broadcast ends here. Thank you for your support. If I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will continue the live broadcast, at the same time and place." Zhang Beixing smiled at the camera.

The comments started to roll again, with viewers leaving messages expressing their reluctance and expectations. Zhang Beixing responded with a smile, saying that he would try not to postpone the show, but if there was something urgent, he asked for your understanding.

After saying this, he no longer gave the audience a chance to post comments, waved towards the live broadcast room, and directly closed the live broadcast.

Looking at the numbers on the live broadcast revenue, Zhang Beixing's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with astonishment. The revenue from this live broadcast actually reached more than 10 million!
He couldn't believe his eyes, considering that this was just the proceeds from a live broadcast and he hadn't performed any special shows or asked for gifts.

At this time, he remembered what the Douyu platform operations manager said, that all the proceeds from this live broadcast would belong to him. He realized that the Douyu platform was indeed very sincere this time, and he didn't know what price they would offer him in terms of the contract.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door unlocked and his sister stood at the door in her school uniform, looking at him while changing her shoes.

"Brother, what are you doing?" she asked curiously, her eyes fixed on the pillow that had been stepped on and deformed.

Zhang Beixing looked at his sister, then at the pillow, and explained with a smile: "I am going to practice Qinggong, and I will use this pillow to practice."

Zhang Shumin nodded gently, and after thinking for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly reminded: "Oh, then you must be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Recalling the scene when her brother practiced flying needles, she doubted whether he could succeed, and the process was so boring that she fell asleep. Later, her brother was framed and arrested by the military and the police, which made her very worried. Later, her brother turned to sword practice, but she didn't pay much attention to it, just thinking that he wanted to change his taste.

Then, the elder brother started his live broadcast career and made a lot of money. The two siblings often went out for dinner. In particular, the elder brother's feat of splitting a bus with a sword caused a sensation on the Internet. When the girls in the school learned that she was the elder brother's sister, they all tried to curry favor with her, hoping to take this opportunity to meet the elder brother. Zhang Shumin had to work hard to get rid of their entanglement.

Now, brother is going to start practicing Qinggong again? (End of this chapter)