My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 102 "Martial Arts Style" Here I Come (4000 words long chapter)
"The effect is good, sister Weiwei for your hard work (thumbs up)" Jiang Yang sent a message.

"Do you think it's okay?" Xia Weiwei asked.

"can."

"very good."

"The effect looks grand."

"Okay, it looks atmospheric."

Wang Qiang and others responded one after another, and even Bai Xiaoni appeared in the group.

"Okay, if you don't have any objections, then we can proceed according to this decoration effect drawing." Xia Weiwei replied.

The address of Yulong Elite Martial Arts Hall is on Nanjing West Road, Jianghai City. It was directly transformed from a venue of the former King of Kings Club. As long as some internal renovations are carried out, the decoration can be put into use.

"Sister Weiwei, how long do you estimate the renovation will take?" Jiang Yang asked.

"This is very fast, half a month." Xia Weiwei replied, it would be faster to make some changes based on the original club.

"So our martial arts gym can open next month?"

"Yes, there is no problem in opening in the middle of next month."

"It doesn't matter if it opens early, we can start classes early. I can't wait to make some contribution to the promotion of martial arts."

"applaud!"

Xia Weiwei sent an emoticon, she was laughing.

Then he replied, "Boss Jiang, I have an idea about starting a class. My club will provide students, you will teach, and we will jointly open an elite class."

Elite class?
Jiang Yang is interested in this.

Next, the two of them discussed opening an elite class in the work group.

The first phase of the elite class will enroll 20-30 people and charge 10 yuan. The class will be taught by Jiang Yang, the top master in Hunan Province.

"Okay, Sister Weiwei, the elite class is the top priority, that's it."

The two hit it off.

Jiang Yang was happy that he could finally cut... to cultivate a group of high-quality talents for today's martial arts world.

Finally, Xia Weiwei ended the conversation after sending her the address of a restaurant where she would have dinner that night.

Time passed day by day.

Jiang Yang didn't go out much. He spent most of his time in the villa practicing martial arts, coaching his apprentice Xiaoni, and even went to the new martial arts gym to see the decoration effect.

As time goes by, martial arts and online cross-border fighting events follow one after another.

The calendar turns to Friday, June 6th.

The sky is bright.

There is a tall ginkgo tree planted in the villa community.

It is said that this ginkgo tree is hundreds of years old.

At this time, an old man wearing a white Tai Chi suit was doing a set of Tai Chi under the ancient ginkgo tree.

The old man has silver hair and is full of energy.

The old man has an extraordinary bearing, and his identity should not be simple either.

That's natural, this community is a high-end residential area, and the owners are either rich or noble.

The old man's set of Tai Chi is smooth and flowing.

At this time, a discordant voice came from the side, "Old man, there is something wrong with your Tai Chi."

The old man stopped working and looked aside. The person speaking was a young man wearing casual sportswear.

Seeing that it was a young man, the old man showed an unhappy expression, "Young man, do you know how to do Tai Chi?"

The young man was Jiang Yang. He shook his head and said: "I have never learned Tai Chi. I am a martial arts practitioner. From the perspective of my martial arts practice, uncle, your Tai Chi is still a little bit advanced. The real Tai Chi is weak. , separate the virtual and the real, follow each other up and down, continuously connected...the human fist becomes one, eh?"

Jiang Yang stopped talking before he finished speaking, because he noticed the old man's expression, which was unhappy.

The old man was unhappy, very unhappy, "What do you know about Tai Chi as a young man?"

After scolding, the old man stopped punching and walked away. As he walked, he scolded, "Young people today are really shameless and frivolous. They don't know how high the sky is."

The old man left cursing.

In place, Jiang Yang picked his nose.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he means well.

After the Golden Bell was upgraded to the eighth level, Jiang Yang's understanding of various martial arts reached a whole new level. This is called one-stop, all-know-how. In addition, he has been training his observation skills recently.

With his powers of observation, he just observed the old man boxing.

To be honest, the old man's Tai Chi is good, and it has at least 30 to [-] years of heat. However, under Jiang Yang's observation, the old man's Tai Chi is still not that interesting. Jiang Yang wants to give the old man some advice.

As a result, people don't appreciate it.

"Master." Bai Xiaoni's voice was also walking.

"Master, what is the old man talking about?" Bai Xiaoni saw the master talking to the old man from a distance, but she didn't hear what he said clearly.

"Oh, the old man is doing Tai Chi. I gave you some guidance from your master. The old man is very grateful and said that he wants to become my teacher. The old man can be my grandfather even at his age. How can I accept this?" Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"That's it!" Bai Xiaoni glanced at the old man in the distance, "He's the same age as my grandfather, but it's okay to give him some guidance based on my master's cultivation."

"Let's not talk about it anymore. You have made great progress in your recent practice."

"I also feel that I don't know if it's the effect of the elixir you gave me, Master. I feel like I've figured out a lot of things that I didn't understand before."

"Elixirs are not that magical. The main thing is to work on them yourself and accumulate knowledge."

While talking, the master and apprentice continued to jog forward, gradually walking away.

The sun peeked out from behind the clouds.

In the living room of the villa, Jiang Yang, several classmates, apprentices, and Xia Weiwei were all there, ready to go.

Set off to the recording site of the Wulin Style program to pull up banners and conduct live broadcasts.

Wulin Feng started recording in the morning, and the online cross-border fighting was recorded at [-] o'clock this afternoon, so if he had time, Jiang Yang went to Wulin Feng to unfurl a banner and ride on the popularity of Wulin Feng.

Putting on boxing gloves, Jiang Yang was dressed the same as he was during his first live broadcast on the county pedestrian street two months ago.

In his words, returning to old business is also a kind of commemoration.

"I have informed the cross-border fighting program team to wait for us directly at the Workers' Stadium on Chunhui Road." Xia Weiwei said.

The cross-border fighting show shoots some promotional materials for several well-known actors and Internet celebrities participating in the show, and one group shoots Jiang Yang.

Xia Weiwei asked them to go directly to Wulin Feng's recording location.

Then, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but ask: "Boss Jiang, are you really going?" By implication, Xia Weiwei also felt that Jiang Yang would lose face by going to the Wulin to unfurl banners.

"I'm going back to my old business and remembering my lost youth." Jiang Yang laughed.

"I'm talking about you, Boss Jiang?" Xia Weiwei shook her head and laughed.

How should I put it, Boss Jiang is indeed different from ordinary people.

As a person, when you have become famous and have some influence, can you still lose face?
Xia Weiwei asked herself that she couldn't do it.

None of the "martial arts masters" she knew considered themselves to be masters and were very concerned about face, even to the point of hypocrisy.

Boss Jiang doesn't have any sense of being a superior person. Instead, he is very comfortable and casual with him, and it is quite pleasant to work with him.

"Haha, I was born in a rural area. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I have been practicing martial arts for twenty years now... Master, how did you think of hanging such a sign in the first place? It's so funny." Bai Xiaoni laughed. She held a sign with words written on it. , and a photo of Master.This sign is exactly the same as the one on Jiang Yang’s first live broadcast.

anything else.

"Look at my banner." Gao Meng smiled, holding a banner that read: "A rural boy teaches himself martial arts and challenges the monk Yihu!"

The words on the banner are also engraved from the original.

"Ha ha!"

"I'm wondering how the monk Yihu feels when he sees these again?"

"Hahaha!"

There was laughter in the living room.

"Master, you are really a bit low!" Bai Xiaoni said with a smile.

"Don't feel low. I'm telling you, don't throw these things away. I still have them all at home, including this sign and several banners. In a few years, when your master and I become famous, I will open a museum. "Jiang Yang thought about it, "The museum collects your master's belongings. How will tourists react when they come in and see the sign and banner? At that time, it is not low, but an inspiration. I have already thought that the media will report it like this at that time. Martial arts legend and great master Jiang Yang was inspired to promote martial arts when he was still a rural boy. What a great spirit!"

"Haha, is Master really like this?" Bai Xiaoni laughed, not believing it.

"I believe this." Xia Weiwei said, "As long as you succeed and become famous, there will naturally be people who will endorse you. History is written by the successful."

Haha!

A successful person writes history, and a few people laugh again.

Talking and laughing, a few people walked out of the villa.

Got into the car.

In the car, Wang Qiang gestured, ready to start the live broadcast.

"three"

"two"

"One"

It's on air.

"Good morning, family, my name is Jiang Yang. I am now preparing to leave for the Wulin Feng program recording site. I have said a long time ago that I will go to Wulin Feng to challenge the monk Yihu. You know me clearly. I never talk. , I will definitely do whatever I say. Follow my live broadcast today. We are going to the martial arts scene. By the way, in the afternoon we are also going to the online cross-border fighting event. It seems that I will beat a lot of people today. Let’s go. Let’s go, GO!”

As soon as it started broadcasting, more than 1 netizens were online.

"It's broadcast now, Jiangyang Gang is going to the martial arts scene."

Wang Yu's voice in the hotel room.

"It's on?"

"Is Jiangyang Thief really going to Wulinfeng?"

Chen Peng, the voice of Liu Jun.

The school was on holiday, and the three of them came to Jianghai City.

"Wulin Feng is having auditions today, and none of the monks are here. What is this guy doing, just riding on the popularity of the Wulin Feng show?" Chen Peng said.

"should be."

"Shall we go see it?"

"Go, I want to see Jiangyang Dao, this birdman, causing trouble."

"Let's go then!"

"Wait for me, I'll comb my hair."

"hurry up."

……

Less than one kilometer away from the hotel where the three students stayed, there was a fighting club where Brontosaurus was practicing fighting.

The ghost is holding a boxing target to cooperate with him.

"Strength, waist strength, not bad, come again, ok..."

Thunder Dragon was sweating profusely.

During this period of time, Thunder Dragon spent seven or eight hours training every day, with the sole purpose of defeating the gangsters in a cross-border fight and avenging his past humiliation.

"Brother Long." An assistant came over with a mobile phone. Needless to say, the assistant knew that Jiang Yang was broadcasting live.

"Teacher Yihu, I will be in Wulinfeng in a moment, you won't be able to hide for long." Jiang Yang's voice came from the mobile phone.

Thunder Dragon took a break, and his eyes fell on the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone. In the next second, he showed an angry expression, "Jiangyang Bandit, this dog is rubbing the traffic of Monk Yihu again."

Angry, Jiangyang Thief keeps rubbing against Monk Yihu, but instead mocks him as Thunder Dragon for rubbing against his traffic, confusing right and wrong.

"This guy is enjoying the popularity of martial arts." Ghost mocked.

"The gangster is really thick-skinned." The assistants despised him.

Noticing the expression on Thunder Dragon's gnashing teeth, Ghost said: "Let him be proud first. It will be a cross-border fight soon. Even if Thunder Dragon doesn't do anything, I will beat him until his teeth are all over the floor."

Thunder Dragon stopped watching the live broadcast after hearing this, became angry and continued to practice boxing.

At the same time, an interview car with the words "The [-]nd Online Cross-border Fighting Festival - Southeast TV Station" just drove out of the TV station.

They are a film crew interviewing gangsters.

In the car, Director Liu had a laptop on his feet and was flipping through information on "The Thief."

"The number one master in Hunan Province, invincible all over the country, martial arts masters such as golden bell cover, dragon claw, etc., defeated Zhang Wei, Yuan Hai, Pi Da Pao, Tong Bei Quan Xiao Wu, Thunder Dragon and many other masters..."

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Chen, the assistant photographer on the side, was also watching and laughed out loud, "I don't know if these Internet celebrities have real kung fu, but the kung fu they brag about is really amazing, and they really dare to brag about being the number one master in Hunan Province." He boasts that he is invincible all over the country. Aren’t you afraid that the fighters in Hunan Province will beat him if they refuse?"

After a pause, the photographer added, "I saw that the number of followers of Gang Yang Dao was only 8, so I dared to brag like this."

"If an internet celebrity doesn't brag a few words, is he still an internet celebrity?" Director Liu said with a smile, "One thing is, don't underestimate Gang Yang. He only has 10 fans, but one of his live broadcasts has at least [-] netizens. He is There is a very popular fighting celebrity on the Internet right now, and the topic is very hot.”

When Xiao Chen heard this, he looked at his mobile phone, which was playing the live broadcast of Jiang Yang Dao. "It's true, there are 5 online netizens." Xiao Chen carefully looked at the barrage, "Wow, all the barrage is to criticize him, this guy is so attractive. Hate?"

Director Liu tapped on the keyboard and switched to the live broadcast of Jiang Yang Dao, "There are a lot of barrages!"

Thick barrage.

It shows that this gangster is very popular. No wonder the editor-in-chief sent a film crew to film the gangster.

There are more than 60 Internet celebrities participating in the second cross-border fighting. Not every TV station sends a film crew to shoot, and the TV station does not have so many resources. Only well-known and popular people have this treatment.

Ten minutes later, the interview vehicle arrived at the Workers' Stadium on Chunhui Road.

They arrived earlier than Jiangyang Bandit.

I saw colorful flags fluttering at the Workers' Stadium, and the outer square and even the surrounding area were covered with martial arts posters. The largest poster was more than [-] meters long and more than ten meters wide standing in the square. On it were a group of martial arts athletes, lined up. In the C position is the monk Yihu.

It can be said that the martial arts became popular, and the monk Yihu was responsible for it. He was the face of the martial arts.

At this time, there were many people in the square. It was estimated that there were thousands of people, including boxing fans, tourists, and nearby citizens.

You can also see TV stations and Internet celebrities live broadcasting.

"Jiangyang Gang is a smart man. He came to record a martial arts show, held up a banner here to challenge the monk Yihu, and slapped the martial arts show in the face. He really knows how to make the show popular. I can understand why he is so popular." Director Liu lamented. One sentence.

　There will be at least two more updates tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)