He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

As soon as General Matsui finished speaking, the others came back to their senses from their astonishment. Their eyes were still fixed on the video that had already ended, their mouths slightly open, expressing their shock.

"This attacker is too powerful to be stopped. No matter who it is, there is nothing that can stop him."

"That's right. Even the special forces can't stop him. Adding more troops will not help. Our first priority is to eliminate this man named Zhang Beixing!"

"Is this really a realm that humans can reach? No, it's impossible! There is no such person in our Sakura Empire. Zhang Beixing must not be a human. He may be a robot made by Kyushu's secret research institute! Look at the video. He faced so many bullets and was completely unscathed. This is too unscientific!"

"Yes, that must be the case! How could a human being split the front of a bus with a sword? This goes against the principles of physics and the laws of the world! He must be a robot developed by Kyushu!"

For a time, many senior executives began to imagine and impose outrageous ideas on their minds. In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After all, the swordsmanship and flying needle skills displayed by Zhang Beixing are really incredible.

Especially when Zhang Beixing faced the defense personnel of the secret research institute, the superpowers he displayed were more like a killing machine in a science fiction movie than a human being.

Hearing these high-level words, Xiaochuan Kucha felt both amused and helpless. He even felt that these people's thinking had gone out of control.

He cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention, then turned to look at Miyamoto Ichiro who was sitting at the head of the table, and said seriously: "Prime Minister, after our in-depth investigation and exploration, we found that this young man named Zhang Beixing is actually just an ordinary Kyushu person."

"What makes him unusual is that he is a host who practices flying needles and swordsmanship on a daily basis, and has demonstrated amazing abilities many times. As far as I know, this Zhang Beixing has also been filed with the Jiuzhou Police Station twice, which is enough to show that he is different from others."

"Another very important point is that he was once involved in the Joker Killer Organization. At that time, it was this Zhang Beixing who teamed up with the Kyushu police to destroy the Joker branch in Kyushu."

Hearing this, Ichiro Miyamoto clasped his hands together, leaned on the table, and looked at the video screen on the projection screen. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, then said in a cold tone: "In other words, this Zhang Beixing completely destroyed our Sakura Country's plan. He killed the 12 mercenaries, causing our secret research institute to be exposed and then destroyed. Am I right, Xiaochuan Kucha?"

Xiaochuan Kucha was pleasantly surprised, because what the Prime Minister said was exactly what he wanted him to understand. In this way, he could reduce his own responsibility and put most of the responsibility and hatred on Zhang Beixing.

This is indeed the case. It was Zhang Beixing’s raid and killing that triggered this series of events.

Xiaochuan Kucha took a step back, bowed slightly, lowered his head, and answered seriously: "Yes!"

Then, he felt something was wrong, and immediately raised his head and added: "But as the general manager of the Naming Research Institute and the person in charge of this plan in Sakura Country, I am also partially responsible for the failure of this mission. It was because I did not deploy enough forces in the secret research institute. Please punish me, Prime Minister."

Miyamoto Ichiro turned his head, gave him a cold look, and said sternly: "You do have an unshirkable responsibility for the failure of this plan. But Xiaochuan Kucha, I can tell you clearly that I will not punish you this time. But you must always keep an eye on Zhang Beixing."

"You can recruit him or kill him by any means you want. Of course, I personally prefer to recruit Zhang Beixing to serve under our Sakura Country. But if you can't do that, then kill him."

After saying that, he looked again at the young man in the video who was holding a sword in one hand and seemed to be holding something in the other hand, his eyes became even colder and more indifferent.

"This man is a huge threat to our Sakura Country. We will never tolerate him not working for us."

Hearing this, Xiaochuan Kucha was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a splitting headache. He felt that this matter was very difficult to handle. 12 top mercenaries were killed without any chance of fighting back when facing Zhang Beixing, and the defense personnel of the secret research institute were all killed by him with a sword. Facing such a monster, what else could he do?

Conventional means simply wouldn't work. And killing Zhang Beixing was a very tricky matter that gave him a headache just thinking about it.

But the Prime Minister had already spoken, and Xiaochuan Kucha had no right to refute, let alone disobey the order. He could only lower his head and grit his teeth and agreed: "I understand, Prime Minister. Please rest assured and leave this matter to me. I will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

……

In Jiuzhou's Guanhai Community, a new day has quietly begun. The warm sunshine fills the living room, and Zhang Beixing has already gotten up and is ready.

After practicing swordplay and flying needle techniques in the living room for a while, he took out his tripod and mobile phone. After putting away the pillow that was slightly deformed after being stepped on yesterday, he stood in front of the tripod and skillfully opened the live broadcast room.

Less than two minutes after the live broadcast room was opened, the number of online users quickly climbed to 800 million. Zhang Beixing looked at the audience pouring into the live broadcast room with a slightly surprised expression, and then he regained his composure. After all, more than 1000 million people instantly poured into his live broadcast room yesterday, and even caused the Douyu platform's server to crash.

Immediately afterwards, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room came like a tide, quickly occupying the entire screen.

"Oh my god! What did I see? The anchor didn't stand us up and continued the live broadcast as usual! Is this a miracle?"

"How can you talk like that? How could my husband stand us up? He is the most trustworthy anchor!"

[That's right, that's right, you rich people are right, how could the anchor run away so easily? He shares his daily practice of Qinggong with us every day. Okay, anchor, don't say much, let's get straight to the point, I'm counting on you to spend my free time today. ]

[Hurry up and start, husband, I can't wait to watch it. ]

【Ah! It’s finally on air, and I can see my husband again. You don’t know how I got through last night. I felt bad if I couldn’t see him for even a minute.】

[Rich people, can you hold back a little? If you keep going like this, your livestreaming room will probably be shut down. ]

[Impossible! If Douyu really dares to block my husband’s live streaming room, I will make their chairman apologize in person.]

[Amazing! Is this the power of the local tyrants? You are really too powerful. If that is the case, you can broadcast boldly. With the support of these local tyrants, you will never be banned.]

[Host, please start. We can't wait to watch your live broadcast.] Looking at the enthusiastic comments in the live broadcast room, Zhang Beixing naturally had no intention of delaying. He glanced at the rising number of online users, smiled at the camera, and said:

"Hello everyone, as you can see, I did not break my promise today and started the live broadcast on time. It seems that everyone is very interested in my practice of Qinggong. So, I will not say much and will directly enter the live broadcast."

After saying that, Zhang Beixing stood in front of the deformed pillow, took a deep breath, and jumped.

However, just as he was about to land, he once again mobilized his strength and tried to use his feet to step on the pillow. Unfortunately, he once again landed heavily on the pillow, causing it to deform even more severely.

He looked at the pillow at his feet quietly, his face was calm and his heart was as calm as still water. This failure did not cause any blow to him, not even a trace of psychological fluctuation. Yesterday's failure did not affect him, he knew that practicing Qinggong required patience and perseverance.

He could endure loneliness. As long as he could succeed in the end and his efforts would be rewarded, Zhang Beixing was willing to take on everything. Based on past experience, he believed that he could definitely master Qinggong, but he didn't know how long it would take.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that Zhang Beixing failed again, and the barrage of comments came like a tide again.

[To be honest, the host is very good at swordplay and flying needles, and has mastered them. But is it really possible to succeed in something like Qinggong? It seems unlikely.]

[Yes, although flying needles through wooden boards is outrageous, it is still possible with persistent practice. The same is true for swordsmanship. Splitting the front of a bus with one sword is exaggerated, but ordinary people can achieve certain results if they practice long enough. But does something like Qinggong really exist in reality? ]

[That’s right, Qinggong is something I can just listen to, it seems unlikely to be realized.]

[You guys are just jealous. My husband will definitely be able to do it. Don't listen to them. I believe you can do it.]

[That's right, my husband can even practice flying needles and swords, so what's the big deal about Qinggong? You can definitely do it, I believe you can do it.]

[Success is not something that can be achieved by just talking. I think Qinggong is still a bit difficult. After all, Qinggong is not very reliable when you think about it. ]

[Yes, it is basically impossible to master the skills in literary works that show Qinggong, such as walking on the waves and flying over eaves and walls in martial arts novels. Anchor, you should give up and practice other easier skills.]

[Yes, if you keep practicing like this, I'm afraid that no matter how long you practice, there will be no effect. Isn't that a waste of time? Anchor, you should continue to practice sword skills, such as kicking the sword in daily life, chopping the front of a bus, or chopping a tank, etc., which are all very beautiful. By then, won't the gift be easily obtained? ]

[Yes, if the anchor follows this process, the money he earns in one or two months will be more than he can spend in his lifetime, and he can even retire.]

[Although I want to watch the anchor practice Qinggong, is it really possible? I always feel that Qinggong is something that is not like what you can see in real life. It is too outrageous. ]

[If you guys want to watch the live broadcast, watch it carefully. If you don’t believe it, just exit the live broadcast room and don’t affect our mood here. ]

[What? You won’t let us comment? We think the anchor’s light-heartedness is ridiculous and almost impossible to do. Can’t we even comment? ]

[Okay, everyone, stop arguing and watch the live broadcast. Whether the host can master it or not is not important to you. Even if the host can master it, you can't master this kind of light skill. Everyone hopes that the host can master it, but if you continue to watch, you will know whether the host can master it or not. ]

The live broadcast room was full of comments. Zhang Beixing just looked up and then lowered his head again. He had no intention of paying attention to the comments of the audience, nor was he in the mood to interact. What he had to do now was to master the tricks and techniques of Qinggong as soon as possible and integrate them into practice to shorten the practice time and practice Qinggong well.

Then, he looked at the deformed pillow under his feet, took two steps back, and jumped again without hesitation.

……

Unconsciously, six hours had passed. Zhang Beixing stood there, looking at the pillow in front of him, which was even more deformed. There was a bit of helplessness on his face, but also a hint of excitement.

Because during this day's practice, he seemed to have mastered a little bit of technique. During these six hours of practice, he found that as long as he mobilized all the strength in his body and tightened all the muscles in his body, he could push on the pillow before his feet landed on it, thus completing the counteraction with the body's strength.

This was the way he had thought of practicing before, but he had not been able to verify its authenticity and usefulness. But now, after six hours of practice today, Zhang Beixing was almost certain that this way of practicing was indeed useful.

Because in the practice just now, his feet stepped on the pillow for a moment, and at that moment, part of the body's strength was offset. Although he did not completely stop the fall, he could clearly feel that this way of practice did work.

Feedback is the best proof, and it also shows that his practice method is effective. Seeing that today's live broadcast time is up, Zhang Beixing has no intention of continuing to practice. He looked up at the audience in the live broadcast room and greeted them with a smile:

"Okay, everyone, today's live broadcast ends here. After all, I have been live for 6 hours today, which is also my normal live broadcast time."

"If I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will be waiting for you in the live studio to watch. See you tomorrow."

After that, Zhang Beixing closed the live broadcast room. Before closing it, he clearly saw that the number of online viewers remained at more than 6000 million before the end of the live broadcast.

Then, he looked up and saw that the number of followers in the live broadcast room had exceeded 8000 million, making him the most popular anchor on the entire network.

[Revenue from this live broadcast: 3548622 yuan]

Today's live broadcast revenue is nearly 700 million less than yesterday's. But for Zhang Beixing, this is already a lot. Even in the entire live broadcast industry, it is very rare to be able to achieve 300 million in daily live broadcast revenue. It can be said that there are very few.

Zhang Beixing was skeptical about the 300 million yuan in revenue. According to the original 700- profit-sharing principle of the platform, he should have earned million yuan from this live broadcast, so the high revenue the next day seemed quite unusual. (End of this chapter)